Then Yan Baiwei came closer and took a closer look at her face: "Are you okay?"
"It's not good." She raised her arm, only raised it a little and then put it down again. Her acting skills were superb: "It's sour and weak and I have no strength."
Yan Baiwei frowned: "I'll ask someone to call the doctor... By the way, you, why don't you drink a little?"
Tang Shijin said sincerely: "It's gone! That night I was so panicked that I just wanted to save your life, so I gave everything I had..."
He grabbed her little hand, hesitated for a moment, moved his face towards her, and gently pressed his forehead against the back of her hand.
This deception of jingling bells... Tang Shijin almost died laughing, and deliberately remained motionless. He waited for a while, silently raised his head and looked at her face carefully: "Really no strength? No strength at all?"
The bridge of his nose is so high, and the back of his hand slides down super smoothly. Rounding it all off, it’s like sliding on the bridge of his brother’s nose, right?
She quickly slid her hand down, grabbed his chin, raised his face roughly, then quickly leaned over and blew a breath.
Yan Baiwei maintained the position where her chin was held by her, silently looking down at her: "Does this mean you have no strength?"
Tang Shijin couldn't help but smile.
He sighed, took her little hand and pushed it back, while still wondering: "How can you pretend to be so similar?"
Tang Shijin smiled and asked him: "How are you?"
He said: "Everything should be fine."
Her eyes widened in surprise: "Has anyone seen it?"
"You don't have to look, even ordinary doctors can't tell," Yan Baiwei leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I can taste it."
"That's okay." Tang Shijin breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly thought: "Then why don't you ask Hualang to give you a hand?"
Yan Baiwei said childishly: "I don't want him to do it."
He paused: "In the past few days when you were in coma, the Zheng family came once, Lady Luo came twice, Hua Lang came several times..."
Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper outside said: "Jun Yanlang, Hua Xiaolang is here."
Yan Baiwei raised his eyebrows and gestured outside.
Then Tang Shijin said: "Come in."
The next moment, Hua Lang walked in quickly and was overjoyed when he saw her: "You're awake, sister!"
"Well," Hua Lang wanted to get closer to the bed, but Yan Baiwei, the boss, had one hand on the bed, one hand on his knee, and the other hand still holding the bed. Hua Lang glanced at him and could only
Standing at the end of the bed, he said, "Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?" Tang Shijin asked, "Don't you know how to read? Why don't you take my pulse?"
Hualang shook his head: "I only know a little bit about poison, but no medical skills."
She asked: "Then how could you tell that Yan Baiwei was poisoned? Where are you looking at him now?"
Hualang looked at him without raising his eyelids and said calmly: "It looks like he's fine now."
While talking, someone trotted over from outside, and then opened the door fiercely: "Sister!"
Yan Baiwei stood up quickly and moved away from the bed. Tang Shilei ran in and hugged her: "Sister! Sister! You scared me to death, sister!"
"It's okay!" Tang Shijin patted his back and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf: "There's nothing to worry about! It's just a bear, it's not a big deal at all!"
Tao Chengqi stood by the bed and looked at her with a smile. Tang Shijin coaxed him for a long time and kissed him on the forehead before Tang Shilei climbed down obediently. Then Yan Baiwei said: "Okay, are Jin'er hungry?
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"Well," Tang Shijin said, "I'm starving to death."
They were now in Taozhai, so a servant brought water. Tang Shijin washed his face, brushed his teeth with green salt and willow branches, and secretly drank a few sips of Lingquan water before he came out.
Porridge had been brought to the table, and Yan Baiwei said, "You haven't eaten in a few days, so you can only drink some porridge first."
Tang Shijin had no choice but to say: "Okay."
Then she drank the porridge in silence. Tang Shilei sat next to her and cuddled up to her without saying a word. Yan Baiwei and Tao Chengqi sat on armchairs not far away, talking to each other from time to time.
Looking over, Hua Lang was standing at the corner of the door, holding on to the bamboo pole and looking at her.
Fortunately, Mr. Tang has a good psychological quality and can eat with ease no matter how many people watch him.
At the same time, he asked: "What happened to me after I fell into coma?"
Yan Baiwei gave a brief explanation.
When Tang Shijin heard that He Tieguai had paid to do things to comfort the deceased, he was a little surprised: "This man is quite enthusiastic? Can't you tell?"
As she spoke, she lowered her head and drank all the porridge, and then vividly told the story of that night.
Compared with Yan Baiwei's one-sentence explanation, Tang Shijin's words were so vivid that even the servants listened. The old housekeeper stood in the corner of the door with his hands lowered, looking professional and calm, but his body was slightly tilted inward.
I was very immersed in listening.
After she finished speaking, Tao Chengqi kept saying: "No matter whether it is quick wit or courageous, Jin'er is unmatched by anyone!"
At this moment, Hua Lang asked casually, "Sister, if Mr. Tao Lang is in danger, will you save him?"
Tang Shijin said seriously: "Of course."
She automatically entered boss mode and touched his head: "If you are in danger, I will save you."
Hua Lang took a step back embarrassedly: "I'm dirty."
On the other hand, he glanced at Yan Baiwei lightly.
Tao Chengqi secretly clicked her tongue inwardly.
This is what is called a Jianghu person. He is young and has a lot of thoughts. He attacks people quietly, but has huge lethality... That is a sentence: "Don't think you are anything special, you are just catching up."
That’s all, in Sister’s heart we are the same!”
Yan Baiwei was sitting at the table with a calm expression and an unyielding posture. It was estimated that he would have no problem bluffing three or five flower wolves.
After the invisible confrontation, Hua Lang pursed his lips and came over holding the bamboo pole: "Sister, I'll leave first."
Tang Shijin hummed and waved to him.
Hualang turned around and left.
Tang Shijin changed clothes, went to Zheng's house, and then went to see Mrs. Luo. Then they went to Zhulin Village.
Then Yan Baiwei said casually while driving the car: "If Hualang is in danger, will you really save him?"
"Otherwise?" Tang Shijin said: "If I don't save him, why don't I just leave him alone? If it were you, wouldn't you save him?"
Yan Baiwei remained silent.
He didn't know what kind of answer he wanted to hear.
The three of them returned to Zhulin Village all the way.
At this moment, several monks were still performing rituals. They were chanting sutras at a house where the accident occurred. Many people were kneeling next to them and chanting along with them.
Tang Shijin and the others also got off the carriage and saluted that place.
It was not until the recitation was finished that several monks stood up and everyone started to move. Then someone greeted her: "Jin girl, are you feeling better?"
Tang Shijin nodded: "Much better."
As she answered, she walked forward and saw that everyone had set up a mourning hall. She also took Tang Shilei in and gave seven taels of silver as a memorial ceremony. Since the funeral was about one time only, an odd number had to be paid, usually three.
,seven.
However, this family has lost its backbone, so we should still find ways to help.
Tang Shijin went in and kowtowed, looked at He's wife and two daughters, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, don't be afraid, I'm here and I won't make it impossible for you to survive."
He's wife kowtowed to her with tears streaming down her face.