Chapter 11: The Sick Horn Wakes Up
In the afternoon, the sun is shining.
At this moment, the air in the garden is filled with the aroma of wine, which makes people unconsciously attracted by the overflowing mellow fragrance and intoxicated.
In the leisurely pavilion, Cen Xiyan leaned lazily on the recliner, holding a book in one hand, his eyes did not leave it, and the other hand leisurely turned the wine glass on the stone table, and from time to time picked up the cup and brought it to his lips to take a sip, leisurely.
Amy, the little parrot, bit a tender branch and jumped up and down on the stone table beside her, playing by herself.
Yingxue walked into the pavilion briskly, and rushed to Cen Xiyan Yifu, "Miss, that man is awake." ”
"Oh?" Cen Xiyan looked away from the book, looked at Yingxue, and asked, "You've been sleeping for almost two days, right?" What is the injury? ”
After saving the strange man for two days, Cen Xiyan didn't visit him, only heard Jingshuang say that not only did he suffer a lot of knife wounds and sword wounds, but fortunately he didn't hurt his bones and internal organs, but some of the wounds were still poisonous, and he had been in a coma.
Jingshuang is good at medicine, but she is not very proficient in detoxification, but the poison in that person is just a different poison, not a rare poison, listening to her tone can be cured, so Cen Xiyan didn't pay much attention to that person's injury.
"The man's physical foundation is good, he is recovering well, and after waking up, he ate two bowls of porridge and his complexion is much better." Yingxue said, suddenly pursed her lips, "I just don't want to speak, I don't say anything when I ask him, if he doesn't wake up and make a noise to cross the water, I think he is dumb!" ”
Cen Xiyan thought for a moment and ordered: "Clean up a room in the east wing of Cangsong Garden, and let him move there." ”
On the night of the rescue of the man, there were two unknown people who visited the villa at night, and found nothing, so they left quietly, and in the past two days, the vicinity of the villa was very quiet, and it should not be a problem to remove him from the dark room.
When Yingxue heard this, she muttered with some dissatisfaction, "That rude guy, do you want us to treat him like a distinguished guest?" "Cangsong Garden is the best guest house in the villa.
"The dark room is cold and does not see the sun, it is not suitable for recuperation, the environment of Cangsong Yuan is better, let him recover from his injuries quickly and leave here as soon as possible." Cen Xiyan explained lightly.
"Yingxue knows, miss." Yingxue stuck out her tongue at Cen Xiyan and smiled mischievously, turned to leave.
Another day passed.
After Simmering in the cold pool, Cen Xiyan walked out of the Cuizhu Garden slowly.
When passing by Cangsong Garden, Cen Xiyan thought for a moment, and decided to take a look at that man, anyway, she is also the master's family, since she has saved people by mesizing things, and has received a lot of benefits from others, she should visit the guests, and some words should be made clear in advance.
In the inner room of the east wing of Cangsong Garden, Jingshuang was packing up her things, and Shunzi, a miscellaneous servant in Zhuangzi, was helping Jingshuang.
After all, Jingshuang is a girl who has not left the cabinet, and it is inconvenient to treat the man's wounds in person, so Junzi has followed her to help for the past two days.
At this moment, Jingshuang's hand movements are non-stop, and her mouth is not idle, "The white pill is helpful for wound recovery, take one in the morning and one in the evening, the red pill is detoxifying, one pill every morning, and there is a bowl of soup medicine every day, someone will send it to you at night, and someone will come to help you change the trauma medicine, usually food, vegetables, and water will also be sent on time, and there are too many wounds on your body, don't get wet, just bear with it these days, it's really uncomfortable, just wipe it with yourself with a handkerchief dipped in water, pay attention not to touch the wound, there are few people in the villa, There is no manpower to serve you, and you should take care of your own recuperation. ”
Jingshuang's last sentence sounds a little unkind, but in fact, there are not many people in this villa, except for Cen Xiyan, the master and Jingshuang and Yingxue, the two personal maids, there are only four or five people who are often in the villa, each of whom performs their own duties and takes care of Zhuangzi, of course, they can't spare manpower to serve this sick number, and a few boatmen in the painting boat live at the foot of the mountain, and do not live in the villa.