This is an era that advocates the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. There is no human rights at all. If she is a legitimate daughter, it is okay to say that there may be a way out if she acts like a baby. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(话)$(网) provides reading warm colors for free
But she is a concubine, and an unlovable concubine, she has no choice in marriage.
Liu Wei hates this kind of passivity, and she is not really "Liu Wei" after all, and she doesn't want to devote her life to these "strangers".
After Liu Wei escaped, she thought she had no father or mother. Even when she saw Fu Zichen, she said she was an orphan, because she never thought of recognizing these "family members".
But after all, the blood relationship is still there, he is now dressed in men's clothes, Liu Yi may not recognize her for a while, but after a long time, there will always be flaws, she dare not take risks.
At this moment, she just wants to leave.
It happened to be raining outside, and she was trapped here, unable to go anywhere.
The feeling of powerlessness always makes people anxious.
Liu Wei lost her usual calmness, she frowned, listening to the rustling sounds outside the carriage, her face became more and more gloomy.
Liu Xiaoli huddled in his mother's arms, because the carriage was too quiet, and he had just had a full meal, so he fell asleep just like that.
Rong Leng stayed with Liu Wei for quite a while, seeing that she was still silent, he fell silent for a moment, and said, "That's Liu Yi, the third son of Prime Minister Liu Cheng, a well-known wealthy businessman in Beijing."
Liu Wei looked up at him: "Do you know him?"
"I don't know." Rong Leng said, "I've heard that they are very famous. The third son of the Liu family has been regarded as a role model for the nobles in Beijing all the year round."
Liu Wei pursed her lips and returned to silence.
The atmosphere in the carriage was weird, and after a while, Rong Leng was sure that Liu Wei really planned to hide it to the end, and planned to leave a little annoyed.
Just at this time, a scream came from outside: "Wang Hu, Wang Hu!"
Rong Leng opened the curtain, and saw a pale man with dark lips near the ruined temple, shaking his body, twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, as if he was about to die in the next moment.
Many people surrounded the man immediately, and even Liu Yi stepped forward to look at it, but no matter how they shouted, the man named Wang Hu still twitched non-stop, and the things he spit out changed from white foam to white foam. It turned into a yellow stench, and the eyelids gradually turned white, and it seemed that it was no longer possible.
Rong Leng frowned, is this disease poisoned
Liu Wei peeked out through the crack of the car curtain that Rong Leng opened, she made a big movement, and Xiao Li in her arms woke up when she moved.
Liu Wei saw the reason after looking at it, and Xiao Li rubbed his eyes and looked over, and saw the symptom at a glance.
"It's an epileptic seizure." Xiao Li's voice was soft and nasal, buzzing.
Rong Leng turned to look at him: "Epileptic?"
The little guy sniffed and felt a little cold, so he crawled into Rong Leng's arms, sat on his lap and said, "It's the shofar wind."
It turned out to be the horn wind, Rong Leng knew it clearly, so he put down the curtain and didn't care about it.
However, Liu Xiaoli pulled the corner of the curtain with interest, and looked out curiously. After watching for a while, he became anxious: "Oh! These people won't treat him, he's going to die!"
Epilepsy is also a disease that can be encountered occasionally in the countryside. Ordinary people should have some methods and know first aid, but these people obviously don't. Stop hitting, Xiaoshen jumped out of the car as soon as he muttered.
"Xiao Li." Rong Leng called out, but the little guy had already run away.
He frowned, turned his head and found that the old god Liu Wei was sitting inside, not moving.
"Aren't you worried?" She dared to let Xiao Li just run away like this? Aren't you afraid of being seen by Liu Yi
Liu Wei said "um" as if nothing had happened, not caring.
Compared with her, Xiao Li is more like his own father, that is, the man sitting in front of her.
So Xiao Li alone, no one will connect him with her, so she is not worried, besides, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Xiao Li was taught by her since childhood, and her medical skills are even higher than she was back then , Epilepsy, can't help my son.
Rong Leng was afraid that the sick man would hurt Xiao Li, so he waved the curtain and followed closely behind.
Inside the dilapidated temple, it was raining heavily outside, and it kept falling.
Liu Xiaoli jumped out of the car, got into the crowd at the corner, and shouted to the inside: "Get out, you will suffocate him to death."
That delicate and tender voice was shocking as soon as it hit the ears.
A dozen people around looked at the little boy who ran behind them at some point, and someone was the first to be displeased: "Where is the kid, go away!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push Liu Xiaoli away.
But before his hand touched the corner of the little guy's clothes, a pair of cold palms quickly grabbed the man's wrist.
When the man looked up, he met a pair of dark and serious eyes. The man was shocked and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't move.
"What are you doing?" the man yelled in a bad temper.
Rong Ling shook off this person's hand, hugged Liu Xiaoli, and said in the little guy's ear: "Don't worry about people who don't know good and bad."
"But..." Liu Xiaoli tugged on Uncle Rong's sleeve, because he was sitting in the arms of an adult, he stood tall and looked far away, and when he lowered his head, he saw the man who was almost out of breath, his little face was in a ball of pain: "Uncle Rong "
After all, the child is soft-hearted, Rong Leng saw that he really wanted to save others, so he had no choice but to carry him inside.
A dozen or so people immediately got up to block them, and took shelter from the rain in the same ruined temple, but they were strangers after all, and their seven boxes of goods were right behind them, so they naturally wouldn't allow this person to approach.
Rong Leng squinted his eyes, and turned to Liu Yi behind the crowd.
Liu Yi also looked at Rong Leng silently at this time, the two looked at each other, Liu Yi seemed to come over suddenly, and his face changed suddenly: "Rong"
Rong Leng didn't make a sound, he knew that Liu Yi recognized him.
Sure enough, Liu Yi hurriedly dismissed the guards, and hurried up to meet him: "Lord Captain, long time no see."
As he spoke, he arched his hands and lowered his posture very low.
Rong Leng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, walked past him, put Liu Xiaoli next to the man named Wang Hu, and rubbed his little head.
Liu Xiaoli squatted on the ground at once. He rolled Wang Hu's eyelids to make sure he was still breathing, and quickly said to the side: "You all spread out, whoever takes off a piece of clothing for me."
Everyone looked at Liu Yi, and Liu Yi stared at Rong Leng's cold and arrogant back with complicated eyes, and nodded after a while.
The man closest to him immediately took off his clothes and handed them to Xiao Li.
Xiao Li took the clothes, rolled up the sleeves, and stuffed them into Wang Hu's mouth. While undoing his clothes, he said to the others: "He is suffering from epilepsy. If this disease is not treated properly, it will kill you. , I’ll say it again now, and you all remember it.” Then, he paused and said, “First, you can’t surround him, he’s having trouble breathing now, and being surrounded by you will only speed up his death.”
The people around were stunned. Few people were not frightened when they heard the word death. A dozen people looked at each other. Finally, the few people who were leaning on the innermost side took two steps back.
Liu Xiaoli continued: "Secondly, for a person who has a shofar wind, the person who finds out should put something in his mouth as soon as possible, and put it between his upper and lower teeth to prevent him from biting his tongue."
As he spoke, he demonstrated himself.
"Third, loosen his collar immediately, but allow him to breathe to a greater extent."
"Fourth, turn his face to the side so that his vomit can flow out. If these things flow into his throat again, he will suffocate at any time."
"Fifth, hold up his jaw to prevent him from crouching his neck and causing airway compression."
"Sixth, if he is unconscious, press and hold his Renzhong acupoint, which is the place under the nose and on the lips, to give him first aid. Do you understand?"
There was no deterrence in that small and soft voice, but what he said made everyone around him startled.
I don't know who it is, first grunted, and said softly: "Understood, I understand"
The others looked at the man instantly.
You still agree to be taught by a child who is not even as high as your knees? Don't feel ashamed