There is space for the married man

Wen Lang waved the torch in his hand, and hit the head of the wolf that was pounced on him with a stick, causing the wolf to scream and fall to the ground.

When the men saw this, their eyes widened in astonishment. They didn't expect Wen Lang to be so powerful. A brother dared to fight a wolf head-on. If he was an ordinary brother, he would have been scared to tears.

The wolf was also tenacious. After being knocked down by Wen Lang, he got up again and rushed towards Wen Lang again. Wen Lang pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed at the wolf fiercely. He screamed, blood sprayed Wen Lang's face, he didn't seem to notice the blood on his face, he drew out the dagger neatly, and stabbed again before the wolf recovered, until the wolf fell to the ground Can't get up.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he was full of evil spirits, like a Rakshasa.

Not only those hunters were terrified, but You Jingshu was also extremely shocked, it was the first time he saw such a fierce side in Wen Lang.

In the blink of an eye, You Jingshu even suspected that Wen Lang had never been stupid in the past 17 years, he was just keeping a low profile. How could such a person who hides his edge be stupid for 17 years.

However, he immediately denied his conjecture. He had seen Wen Lang being humiliated and bullied with his own eyes, and Wen Lang's reaction was indeed that of a mentally retarded person. Yes, then he has pretended for 17 years without a single flaw, and no one has seen it, it is too terrifying.

The wolves continued to pounce forward.

"You Jingshu!"

A sharp cry pulled You Jingshu out of his thoughts. Before he could see the situation clearly, Wen Lang pounced on him and pushed him away. stand firm.

"Hmm..." Wen Lang was scratched on the shoulder, let out a muffled groan, and fell forward.

You Jingshu grabbed him, Xiao Yong drew out the knife that had just stabbed a wolf, and slashed at the wolf that had scratched Wen Lang's back.

"Wen Lang!" You Jingshu's voice trembled a little, his eyes were filled with blood, Wen Lang's shoulder was scratched to a bloody mess, and his body was trembling uncontrollably due to the pain.

"Why are you in a daze..." Wen Lang scolded angrily.

God knows that he almost died of fright just now, under such a dangerous situation, You Jingshu dared to be in a daze!If he didn't jump forward and push You Jingshu away, You Jingshu might die half of his life.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." You Jingshu hugged him tightly, his arms were trembling.

It was rare for him to be so scared, and it was rare for him to show his emotions like this, but at this moment he was really scared, so afraid that he couldn't stop trembling all over.

You Jingshu asked him to lean against a tree, pick up Wen Lang's arrows, and aim at the wolves, one shot at a time.

His eyes were cold and his brows were condensed, as if he wanted to vent all the fear and anger in his heart.

It was already dark when the group of wolves were finished. It was funny to say that the tiger took advantage of the wolves to attack them and sneaked away.

Wen Lang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, feeling that the tiger was quite spiritual.

After the bloody battle, several people were seriously injured. They didn't dare to stay, so they hurried down the mountain. You Jingshu kept Wen Lang on his back and kept telling him not to sleep. Wen Lang weakly whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I will It'll be fine, don't forget my secret."

Wen Lang took the opportunity to drink a little of the spirit spring, but he didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that someone would find something abnormal when he saw the doctor later.

His words comforted You Jingshu to a large extent, but You Jingshu's heart was still in suspense, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Xiao Yong held a torch in front to open the way for them, and the group finally returned to Linxi Village in a hurry .

They all smelled of blood, which caused a lot of commotion in the village. Seeing Wen Lang lying on You Jingshu's back, who seemed to be in a coma, they gathered around to ask what was going on.

"I'm afraid I met a big bug."

"Hey, brother Lang is covered in blood, and his back is bloody, it's scary."

"It's not going to work."

"Bah, bah, you can't do it, Lang Ge'er is a bodhisattva with a heart, auspicious people have their own aura, and they will definitely live a long life."

Dr. Zhang was dragged to run to You's house. You Jingyue was running to Dr. Zhang's house. When he saw that a man in the village who was about the same age as You Jingshu had found Dr. Zhang, he hurriedly thanked him and led Dr. Zhang back. rush.

"Doctor Zhang, please take a look at my Brother Lang." Song Lingwan came over with a basin of hot water, thinking that Doctor Zhang should use it to clean the wound.

"Hey, this injury is not serious." Doctor Zhang took a closer look, and saw that the bone was deep in the wound. Wen Lang was already unconscious, his lips were pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

You Mingyuan changed his clothes and came out, and said to You Jingshu, "I'll go to the town and invite Dr. Wu to Huichun Hall."

Dr. Wu is the most famous doctor in the town, and many people even come from far away to ask Dr. Wu to see a doctor.

You Jingshu was blood-stained and tense, like a bow and arrow ready to go, You Mingyuan patted the back of his hand and comforted him: "Brother Lang will be fine, he was injured so badly before, didn't he save the day? believe him."

You Mingyuan's words reminded You Jingshu of the time Wen Lang was caught in the dungeon. There were scars all over his body, including his face. Everyone thought he would have scars, but in the end, not only did Wen Lang not leave scars on his body, but his skin was even more bruised. alright.

He thought of what Wen Lang had said to him, and Wen Lang's secret. Although he didn't know what Wen Lang's secret was, that secret could heal his legs and remove the scars all over Wen Lang's body. This injury.

"En." You Jingshu nodded.

You Mingyuan didn't talk to him any more, and hurriedly called the horse-drawn carriage driver in the village, and went to Xiao Yong's house to get the carriage. Xiao Yong was bitten by a wolf on the leg, and the injury was not serious. Xue Xiaojuan was crying at home when she saw You Mingyuan After coming over, it was only then that Wen Lang was seriously injured and unconscious.

"We're going to the town to ask Dr. Wu, your injury is not serious, come with us to the town to find a clinic." Seeing that Xiao Yong's injury is not serious, You Mingyuan said.

Xue Xiaojuan wiped away her tears, stood up and said, "Thank you, Mr. You, Brother Yong, let's see the doctor."

Doctor Wu and Wen Lang were acquainted, and they were also frequent visitors of Wen Ji. Hearing that Wen Lang was seriously injured, he immediately packed up his medical kit and followed You Mingyuan into the carriage.

Doctor Zhang treated Wen Lang's wound briefly, but the wound was too deep, he didn't dare to do it, You Jingshu stood beside him, his face was pale, Song Lingwan was wiping the sweat on Wen Lang's face with a towel, from time to time Wipe away the tears that are about to fall with your sleeve.

"Jingshu, go wash your face and change your clothes, don't pass your dirty things to Brother Lang." Song Lingwan saw her eldest son standing beside him like a wooden stake, and asked him to find something to do.

"Yeah." You Jingshu took a change of clothes, hurried to take a shower, entered the house before his hair was dry, and stayed by Wen Lang's side.

Wen Lang, who was in a coma, suddenly murmured something in a low voice, Song Lingwan got close, and faintly heard him seem to be shouting something.

"Mother is here, Brother Lang, don't be afraid." Song Lingwan choked up and held Wen Lang's hand, comforting him gently.

Probably because of a sense of security, Wen Lang stopped struggling and gradually lost his voice.

As soon as Dr. Wu walked in, Dr. Zhang seemed to see hope, and hurriedly gave up his seat. He didn't think there was anything wrong with You Jia's approach. He had heard of Dr. Wu's name before. He was also a doctor, and he respected Dr. Wu very much.

"This injury is really serious." Dr. Wu said with a frown.

You Mingyuan gave money to the villagers who helped him drive the horse-drawn carriage, but the other party didn't want money, "Brother Lang has benefited the villagers of our Linxi Village, we are very grateful to him, he needs help now, we are willing to do anything, how can we collect money. "

"Yes, yes, Mr. You, go in and have a look at Brother Lang."

The villagers agreed, and You Mingyuan's eyes turned red, and he bowed his hands and saluted them.

It was getting late and Wen Lang's condition was unstable. You Mingyuan asked Dr. Wu to stay in the guest room temporarily. Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Wen Lang suddenly developed a high fever and started talking nonsense.

You Jingshu held his hand and called him several times, but he didn't respond.

"Grandpa...Grandpa...I hurt..."

Wen Lang yelled indiscriminately, the words in his mouth were very aggrieved, and You Jingshu couldn't help his eyes turning red when he heard it, and he didn't even want to find out. Wen Lang's biological mother passed away early, so how could he call his grandfather whom he had never met in a coma.

Dr. Wu boiled medicine for Wen Lang, fed Wen Lang to drink it, and then gave him an injection. Only then did Wen Lang's high fever gradually come under control. In the early morning light, You Jingshu woke up from his sleep. He didn't know when last night Falling asleep lying on the side of the bed, he raised his hand to test the temperature on Wen Lang's forehead, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The fever subsided.

His hand was hanging by Wen Lang's, and he was rather haggard in just one night.

"Is the high fever gone?" Dr. Wu opened the door and came out to see You Jingshu standing in the yard with his clothes fluttering.

"Retired, troubled Doctor Wu last night." You Jingshu cupped his hands to Doctor Wu.

"It's the duty of a doctor, don't take it to heart." Dr. Wu went into the room to feel Wen Lang's pulse, and said strangely, "Your husband's ability to recover is really good."

You Jingshu thought of the secret Wen Lang said, and thought that it was probably related to this, "He has always been like this."

Dr. Wu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is a good thing you can't ask for."

"Your husband is fine, and the most dangerous time last night has passed. I will prescribe a few more medicines to let him cultivate well, and he will be alive and kicking in a short time."

You Mingyuan went to the town with Dr. Wu, and today was the day he taught Wang Mi as usual.

Wang Mi heard that Wen Lang met a pack of wolves when he went up the mountain, and he was still in a coma, so he stood up abruptly from his chair, "Our Wang family is also responsible for this matter."

She knew that Wen Lang was going to catch some animals for the guests to enjoy. Although the Wang family and Wen Lang had a win-win cooperation, if something happened to Wen Lang, their Wang family was also responsible.

You Mingyuan learned about the hot spring villa from Ms. Wang, and only then did he understand why Wen Lang ran up the mountain in such a good manner, he sighed and said, "You don't have to blame yourself, Brother Lang is out of danger this morning. "

"Teacher, I want to visit Boss Wen." Since the last time I had a drink with Wen Lang, Wang Mi has regarded Wen Lang as a bosom friend. Even if there is no such relationship as cooperation, she still wants to visit Wen Lang. of.

You Jingyue was panicking with anxiety, but Wen Lang was injured, so he must go to Gu's store. Although he was in the store, his heart had already flown back to Linxi Village. When Liu Feng came, he saw You Jingyue's mind Uneasy, he went to the counter and knocked, and You Jingyue raised her head upon hearing the sound.

"It's you." You Jingyue said weakly.

Seeing his attitude, Liu Fengzhi felt a little uncomfortable, when he was in need of him before, he would be courteous to him, but now he doesn't need him, so he likes to ignore him.

"Are you all like this?" Liu Junliang couldn't help but think of his brothers in the army when they talked about the troubles of pursuing girls and brothers, isn't it just like this, it will always make you confused.

You Jingyue stared at him and said, "How is our brother?"

Liu Fengzhi thought for a while and said, "Cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"You just crossed the river and demolished the bridge. I'm just in a bad mood." You Jingyue understood Liu Fengzhu's meaning and said that she had a bad attitude.

"What's the matter?" Liu Fengzhi is not a nosy person, but it just makes You Jingyue, a carefree brother, feel bad, so there should be something difficult to solve.

You Jingyue sighed and said, "Yesterday my brother and sister-in-law went hunting in the mountains and met a pack of wolves. My sister-in-law is still unconscious."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and tears swirled in his eyes, Liu Fengzhu suddenly panicked when he saw this, "You...don't cry."

"Who's crying!" You Jingyue stopped talking and wiped away tears with her sleeve.

Liu Fengzhi remembered the friendship between his family and You family, went back to Liu Junliang's house, went to the house where he lived to get the golden sore medicine, this medicine is very rare, it was used by their Liu family army on the battlefield, he brought it with him Such a bottle is just in case, but considering his skill, nothing can happen in this small county. His brother had already set off for southern Xinjiang a few days ago, so he sent someone to send a letter to let the family Just send some to Pingcheng.

Holding the medicine bottle in his hand, Liu Feng pushed open the door and came out, just in time to meet Liu Junliang, Liu Junliang was dressed very handsomely, it seemed that he was going to meet someone.

"Cousin." Liu Junliang almost collided with Liu Fengzhu, took a step back, staggered, but Liu Fengzhu pulled him to help him stabilize.

"Thank you, cousin." Liu Junliang breathed a sigh of relief after standing still.

"Well, are you going out?" Liu Fengjiao looked at him and asked.

Liu Junliang nodded embarrassingly, "Well, something happened."

Seeing his appearance, Liu Fengzhi couldn't tell that Liu Junliang was going to meet someone he liked.

Speaking of which, Liu Junliang is a few years younger than him, and already has someone he likes, but he is still ignorant, being urged to marry by his family all the time.

"Let's go together, I happen to be going out too." Liu Fengzhu stepped forward.

"Oh, good." Liu Junliang was actually a little scared of Liu Fengzhu. Liu Fengzhu grew up in southern Xinjiang. He heard that he was informal and warlike by nature. He went to the battlefield with his father when he was a teenager, beheading the enemy. , tied the enemy's head around his waist.

Liu Junliang lived in a small county town, at most he played cats and dogs with his group of dudes. He had never seen the cruelty of war, but just hearing about it was enough to make him afraid of this cousin who was not a few years older than him.

Liu Fengzhi saw that Liu Junliang had never parted ways with him, until they walked to the door of "Wen Ji" together and saw Liu Junliang talking to You Jingyue with a flattering face, he suddenly understood that the person he, his cousin from afar, liked was You Jingyue, For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

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At noon, Wen Lang woke up leisurely, drank two mouthfuls of porridge and fell asleep again.

You Jingshu has always been by his side and guarded him. Although he has never taken care of anyone, he is independent by nature. Even when he lived in Pingcheng, he liked to do things by himself, and it was not difficult to take care of Wen Lang.

Wen Lang was injured on his back, so he couldn't lie down, he could only lie on his stomach, because it was not suitable for him to move. He was still wearing the clothes from yesterday, but the part of the clothes that injured his shoulder had been cut off, and now he was wrapped in white gauze .

The weather was getting colder, You Jingshu was worried that Wen Lang would catch the wind and cold, so he gently pulled up the quilt with gentle and delicate movements.

You Yunwei came in and asked You Jingshu to eat, You Jingshu was still sitting beside Wen Lang's bed in a daze, and he came back to his senses after being called by You Yunwei several times, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

His words made You Yunwei's eyes turn red, she grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, you have to eat obediently, otherwise Brother Wen will talk about you when he wakes up."

You Jingshu patted her head. After a moment of silence, he didn't know whether he was talking to You Yunwei or to himself: "It would be great if he could wake up quickly and talk about me."

"Brother Wen will be fine." You Yunwei said firmly with red eyes.

You Jingshu went out to eat under You Yunwei's soft and hard soak, Song Lingwan looked at her elder son who had been haggard all night, wiped away her tears in pain, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, you can go to sleep later , Didn’t sleep all night last night, I’m going to watch Brother Lang.”

You Jingyang and You Yunwei raised their little hands and said, "We can also take care of Brother Wen."

You Jingshu pursed his lips, touched the heads of the two little guys, and showed no intention of rejecting them.

When You Jingshu took a nap, he heard a voice outside the door, got up to look, and saw his father leading a young woman into his and Wen Lang's room.

The woman has a graceful figure, a beautiful appearance, and a dignified demeanor. One can tell that she is a lady of everyone.

Although You Jingshu knew that his father was a husband in the Wang family, he seldom went to the town, had never met the Wang family, let alone knew that this was Miss Wang Mi Wang, so he frowned and walked over.

He took a step too late, and didn't hear his father introduce that it was Miss Wang. When he stepped in, Miss Wang was standing by the bed. When he was injured, Wang Mi's heart was still trembling. The person who was usually alive and kicking was lying there lifeless and motionless. If it wasn't for the weak breathing that proved that this person was still alive, it would almost make people think that there was a dead person lying here.

She frowned sadly, and asked You Mingyuan, "His injury is so serious, what does Doctor Wu say?"

You Mingyuan picked up the teacup, poured the tea and put it on the table, Wang Mi came over and sat down, "Doctor Wu said that he will be fine after getting through last night. Just now I heard from my wife that Brother Lang woke up once at noon and drank it." Order some porridge and go to bed again."

Wang Mi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up, she suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing at the door. She looked sideways and opened her eyes slightly.

She had heard about the teacher's eldest son for a long time, Zhilan Yushu, talented, only eighteen years old, three yuan and first, this year's new champion.

After seeing the real person, she realized that those compliments were not exaggerated.

This is You Jingshu, the teacher's eldest son and Wen Lang's husband.

You Jingshu nodded to Wang Mi politely and distantly, and then asked You Mingyuan, "Father, who is this?"

"This is my student, Wang Mi, Miss Wang." You Mingyuan introduced to Wang Mi again: "Mi Er, this is my eldest son, You Jingshu, just call him senior brother."

Hearing his father's words, You Jingshu couldn't help but look at Wang Mi twice more, so that his father could admit that the person who was accepted as a disciple must have something extraordinary.

"Brother."

"Sister-in-law."

The two bowed to each other. Wang Mi didn't stay for long, and before leaving, he told You Mingyuan that if he needed help, he would send someone to tell him that he was very concerned about Wen Lang.

You Jingshu couldn't help wondering, why did Wang Mi have such a good relationship with Wen Lang, was it because of his father that Wang Mi cared about Wen Lang so much?

At the second watch, Wen Lang woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

"Hiss..." He gasped in pain, and the small sound woke You Jingshu who was sleeping beside his bed.

"What's the matter?" You Jingshu sat up abruptly, walked to the table with some staggering steps, picked up the flint and lit the candle, at first the candlelight was very dim, and gradually the candlelight became brighter and brighter, clearly illuminating Wen Lang's pale face.

"Does it hurt?" You Jingshu walked to the bed and looked at Wen Lang with a frown.

Wen Lang regained his strength and licked his dry lips, "It's okay after getting used to it, but I didn't slow down all at once."

You Jingshu's eyes fell on his somewhat parched lips, he picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Wen Lang's mouth.

It was a bit difficult for Wen Lang to drink water lying on his stomach, so he couldn't help but wish he had a straw.

You Jingshu supported his neck and fed him water. After drinking a glass of water, Wen Lang's lips and throat finally felt a little better.

He didn't dare to move too much, as soon as the wound was involved, the pain would be severe.

"How about the people who went up the mountain with us?" Wen Lang asked after recovering.

Seeing that he had just woken up and asked about something serious, You Jingshu pursed his lips and said, "They were all injured, but not very serious. Uncle Xiao Yong's leg was injured, and he is currently being treated in the town's medical center." .”

"Well, please hurry up tomorrow and take some money to pay them their wages and add some money for medical expenses." Wen Lang is lying here and can't move, so naturally he can't do it himself, so he can only ask You Jingshu.

You Jingshu frowned and said, "Are you hungry?"

Wen Lang didn't feel like talking to him about serious business at first, but he was really hungry when he asked him such a question, but in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be a little bad to ask You Jingshu to find him something to eat.

"Are you hungry?" You Jingshu saw that he was silent, but his eyeballs were rolling, and it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Hungry." Wen Lang's heart tightened when he saw him, and he spoke obediently.

"I'll go get you hot food, don't worry about the wages, I'll be there tomorrow morning." Seeing that he was still looking at him eagerly, You Jingshu couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and agreed.

How could he refuse Wen Lang's request.

After You Jingshu went out, Wen Lang quickly took a sip of Lingquan, the wound on his back instantly itched, he knew that the wound was healing, so he didn't dare to drink too much, if his secrets were revealed, he might think he was a monster, He didn't want to be burned.

The pain in the wound was relieved a lot. Wen Lang recalled that when he woke up just now, You Jingshu was lying beside his bed. He only made a small sound, but it woke You Jingshu up. Light sleep, thinking about it now, You Jingshu seems to be quite haggard.

Has You Jingshu been by his bedside since he was injured?

Wen Lang looked at the candlelight on the table, his eyes flickering.

Not long after, You Jingshu came over with chicken soup, and Song Lingwan simmered it on the stove with a low fire, specially prepared for Wen Lang.

"Help me to sit up, it's not convenient for me to lie on my stomach like this." Wen Lang is now a seriously injured patient, so he had to ask You Jingshu for help.

You Jingshu put the chicken soup on the stool beside the bed. He originally wanted to hug Wen Lang from his armpit, but Wen Lang's injury was on his shoulder, and this action would involve Wen Lang's wound.

Wen Lang didn't think too much about it, he reached out and grabbed You Jingshu's hand, supported him to sit up, and then sat up, with just one movement, by the time he sat up, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his lips were white, and his eyes were wet. Jin Xing, You Jingshu took a pillow and put it under his waist, letting him lean on the pillow with his waist and shoulders sideways.

Seeing Wen Lang's pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, You Jingshu wiped his sweat with a handkerchief in distress.

"Sorry, if I wasn't distracted, you wouldn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Lang covered his mouth, and Wen Lang said weakly: "Don't apologize to me, I believe that in that case, if I were in danger, would you rush forward without hesitation? ,Is it right?"

You Jingshu's star-like pupils stared deeply at Wen Lang, grabbed his wrist, and lightly pecked his fingers, "Yes."