Following the route in my memory, Zhao Yuanle found Zhao Niuer's home and happened to run into Zhao Niuer who was leading a ox cart to go out.

Zhao Yuanle quickly explained the situation.

Zhao Niuer accelerated her movements when she heard this.

"If your family is not easy to go up, I will lead the cow to the stone molten mine. You can carry your sister down quickly."

Zhao Yuanle responded, went out and ran behind the hillside, looking at Zhao Sancheng and He Ju who were working on the small slope there from afar.

She took a deep breath and shouted hard towards the other side.

"Uncle San!"

Zhao Sancheng and He Ju heard the sound, stopped moving and looked over.

Zhao Yuanle used his strength to yell: "Xiaolan has a fever and is going to send it to her uncle. You guys quickly! Come back!"

When Zhao Sancheng and He Ju heard this, they immediately began to pack up their tools.

He Ju also shouted at this side: "Go back quickly, we'll be back soon."

Seeing that the task was completed, Zhao Yuanle hurried home.

When she rushed back, she saw the youngest man squatting on the threshold alone and staring at her.

"Has she woke up?"

Zhao Yuanle asked.

The youngest man still shook his head and stood up to follow Zhao Yuanle who was in a hurry.

"Sister, I touched it, but it's still hot."

When the youngest said this, Zhao Yuanle had already put his hand on Zhao Yuanlan's forehead.

Still very hot...

Zhao Yuanle's face became serious and he put his clothes on Zhao Yuanlan simply, and carried her on his back.

The young man exclaimed in a low voice.

"Sister, you are very strong."

Zhao Yuanle: "You are waiting for your third uncle and third wife to come back at home. I will carry my sister to find my uncle first."

The youngest son nodded obediently.

“I want it.”

Zhao Yuanle found that he was stronger now than when he first came, at least he was just like drinking water when he was carrying Zhao Yuanlan.

When she left the door, she was like she was not carrying someone on her back, taking a few steps and soon arrived at the place where the stone mill was below.

Zhao Niuer looked at Zhao Yuanle's speed in surprise and stepped forward to help Zhao Yuanlan follow him.

"You run very fast."

Zhao Yuanle responded perfunctorily and urged: "Let's go quickly. My sister is so burning. She will burn to a rash later."

Zhao Niuer glanced at the slope and said, "Immediately, that person is coming soon."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who?"

Zhao Niuer: "Miao Shuiwa's brother-in-law."

Zhao Yuanle's eyes were puzzled, she didn't know who this person was.

After looking over there, no one came. She couldn't help but urge: "Why go ahead, that person will catch up with you then."

Zhao Niuer comforted him: "It's coming soon. I'll promise Miao Shuiwa to send him away. Wait a little longer, he's coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from behind that made Zhao Yuanle feel a little familiar.

"I am coming."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yuanle turned around and saw a familiar person.

Mo Qingshan, the one who gave her fish to eat.

A light flashed in Mo Qingshan's eyes, and he was a little surprised: "You are going to the county too?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You haven't gone back yet?"

Mo Qingshan: "My sister has something to do here, I'll stay for two more days."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, then come up quickly and leave."

The two sat up, and Zhao Yuanlan was lying in the middle.

Zhao Niuer sat in front and started rushing the car. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "When did you two recognize you?"

Zhao Yuanle: "A few days ago."

As she spoke, she looked at the bumpy dirt road, then moved over a little, and put Zhao Yuanlan in her arms.

Mo Qingshan glanced at Zhao Yuanlan and asked Zhao Yuanle: "Is this your sister?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "She has a high fever, I want to send her to the county for an injection."

Zhao Yuanlan, who had been in a coma, struggled to raise her eyelids when she heard the word "injection" and looked at Zhao Yuanle with a dazed look.

Even so, Zhao Yuanle could see four words from her eyes.

That is, I won't get an injection.

Zhao Yuanle sighed helplessly.

"I won't get an injection, I'll give you foreign medicine."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Yuanlan slowly narrowed her eyes again.

At this moment, a cough came from beside him that he couldn't bear to laugh.

When he met Zhao Yuanle's silent eyes, Mo Qingshan scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Ahem, I'm not laughing at your sister."

Zhao Yuanle didn't say much, just looked to the other side of the road.

The atmosphere calmed down for a moment.

Mo Qingshan sat on one side, separated from Zhao Yuanle, most of the time he looked at the other side, and sometimes turned his head to take a look.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the speed of the ox cart and felt quite anxious and frowned slightly.

Mo Qingshan whispered: "Don't worry, it's coming soon."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm mainly afraid that she will burn the rash if she burns for a long time."

Mo Qingshan: "She also knew she was afraid of getting an injection, so she shouldn't have been reckless."

After this sentence, the atmosphere became quiet again, and it became quiet and quiet to the destination.

As soon as he arrived at the place, before Zhao Niu'er had already parked the car, Zhao Yuanle had already lifted Zhao Yuanlan on his back, jumped out of the cart lightly, and headed for his uncle's house.

The question was stuck in his throat. Mo Qingshan, who wanted to help, extended his hand, so he embarrassedly took it back.

"It's quite awesome..."

He muttered quietly.

Zhao Yuanle's ears heard this sentence clearly.

When Zhao Dacheng saw Zhao Yuanle, he hurriedly came out.

After seeing clearly that Zhao Yuanlan was on his back, he hurriedly asked the primary apprentice to bring the medicine box over.

Zhao Yuanle put Zhao Yuanlan down, and Zhao Dacheng reached out and touched him, and was startled.

“It’s all burned like this.”

As he said that, Zhao Dacheng took out the syringe from the medicine box, and then took out the medicine in a small glass bottle on the inner layer of the box.

At this time, the primary apprentice was driven out, and Zhao Yuanle knew very well and took out the alcohol and cotton swabs.

Zhao Yuanlan, who was still confused, only felt a chill somewhere on her butt, and then there was the pain she was afraid of.

She wanted to struggle, but Zhao Yuanle was ready and pressed her to a solid point.

The injection ends like this.

Zhao Dacheng then applied a cold water veil to Zhao Yuanlan's forehead.

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay."

Zhao Dacheng nodded: "It's okay, just give me a fever-reducing injection. Let's go out first and wait for her to sleep for a while."

Zhao Yuanle felt relieved, but when he went out with Zhao Dacheng, his stomach screamed.

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "Hungry?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded honestly: "I have been busy all the time and I haven't eaten anything."

Zhao Dacheng touched his sleeves, took out 50 cents, and gave them to Zhao Yuanle: "Go and buy something to eat. Your aunt and her elder sister have something to do, but they are not at the house."

Zhao Yuanle took the 50 cents and went out happily.

As soon as she left the house, she couldn't help but take out the 50 cents to observe carefully.

After being here for so long, this is the first time she has come into contact with real money, and it just happens to see what the money looks like.

And she came here in a hurry last time, so this time she finally had time to take a look here.

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Happy Lantern Festival, everyone
Chapter completed!