Xue Ying saw that the rain was not light outside, and was afraid that her daughter would catch a cold standing outside, so she told the girls to help the masters get in the car before talking.
There were two carriages in front and back. Xue Ying and her son led several girls and women in the front, while Lin Wan accompanied Ye Wenting in the back.
The car was warm, and Ye Wenting eased for a while before he said: "Miss Lin, Mrs. Zhou has already helped me a lot. Why would I be embarrassed to ask to come. I thought, what Qing Cheng said is also Mrs. Lin's grand nephew. The old lady just doesn't look down on me, she heard that Qing Cheng is seriously ill, she should be concerned."
"But what's the result?" Lin Wan took the handkerchief in the painting hall and wiped the raindrops on Ye Wenting's face with her own hands. Go and take a look at him. I'm afraid it is in their hearts that they have long felt that Cousin Song is infected with the disease. Even if it is not, they dare not take the risk. The life and death crisis is because there are many people who are greedy for life and fear of death.
Ye Wenting suddenly covered his face and sobbed and cried: "It's all to blame. If he wasn't for me, he wouldn't fall ill. A few days ago, a few people died in our village. He knew that he had to ask for it. Maoyu took our family of three to live in Beijing. I was also worried about my parents at the time, and when I saw that he was serious, I agreed. But no one knows how much hardship he suffered in the city. After he moved out of Linhou Mansion He didn't live in a rented house. He took several jobs at the same time. He was busy day and night. When he was tired, he fell asleep without knowing where he was. He would continue to work when he woke up."
"Later, after deciding to take our family of three into the city, I rented a small yard temporarily. To save money, I couldn't even sleep at all. I wish I could split himself in half and use it. Such hard work. , Even if the body was beaten with iron, something was wrong. When I came to pick us up, I fainted. I had a fever last night. I went to ask the doctor, but people saw that we were poor. I didn't want to come. I couldn't help it, so I begged to go to Linhou Mansion."
Lin Wan was lightly stunned. She used to think that Song Qingcheng was honest and honest, but she didn't expect that she was such a man of love and righteousness.
If you don't say anything, just treat Sister Ye well to him, and she will do her best to help him.
Thinking of this, he said to the painting hall: "Go ahead and talk to your wife, so I'll accompany Sister Ye to see Cousin Song first, and then go to my grandparents' house later."
Ye Wenting knelt down and knelt down for Lin Wan and said gratefully: "Miss Lin, Qingcheng and I will remember your great kindness for the rest of our lives. If the girl can save Qingcheng's life, it will take me. I am willing to change. I only ask the girl to heal him. He is really too bitter."
Lin Wan patted her on the back and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll go take a look first."
The carriage drove to an alley entrance, the alley entrance was too small, the carriage could not get in, so it could only get down.
Ye Wenting said a little apologetically: "Miss Lin, I caused you to suffer, but our house is not far away, just in front."
The painting hall held a huge butter cloth umbrella to protect Lin Wan from the rain, and several people went to the house rented by Song Qingcheng.
Ye Wenting walked in the forefront, ran to a small black door in a few steps, raised his hand and looked at it a few times, and said excitedly: "Father, mother, you open the door, the third girl of the Lin family is here."
Not long after the words fell, the door opened with a creak, and a head came out from inside.
"Father, how about Qingcheng? Did you have a fever and talk nonsense again?" Ye Wenting was obviously anxious, and she ran directly inside without waiting for his father to answer.
Lin Wan walked to the door, gently leaned over to a gray-haired old man, smiled and said: "Old Uncle Ye, I am a doctor. Let me go in and get the pulse for Young Master Song."
Father Ye quickly said: "The girl is really a distinguished guest, please come in quickly, come in quickly." Then he shouted inside, "Old lady, come out quickly, the distinguished guest at home, quickly boil water."
I don't know if it was because the couple had rescued his grandfather and grandmother. Lin Wan looked at them and only felt really cordial.
There is only a small yard as big as a palm, with a hall in the middle, and a room on the left and right. In the yard, there is a shed beside the root of the fence.
Song Qingcheng slept in one of the rooms this time, the room was a little dark, until Ye Wenting lit a candle, the light was better.
Lin Wan sat by the bed, looked at Song Qingcheng's expression first, and then said to Shaoguang: "Put my medicine box here. Go and boil some hot water."
Shao Guang answered, and the painting hall expertly helped Lin Wan open the medicine box, then took out a piece of cloth towel, and then placed Song Qingcheng's hand flat on the white cloth towel.
Seeing that everything was ready in the painting hall, Lin Wan put his fingertips on the pulse of Song Qingcheng's wrist.
"Miss Lin, how is he? How is Qingcheng's body?" Ye Wenting stood aside, looking very anxious. Since last night, people from the neighboring house had already come to drive people. They said that Qingcheng was infected with the plague. Although she didn't believe her symptoms, she was also scared at the moment, because she was afraid that she would say something she didn't want to hear from Miss Lin.