Song Yuzhang

"Second Lord, why did you come back on horseback? No, you should tell me in advance so that we can pick you up. Yo, this horse is really beautiful."

"Something happened on the road," Nie Yinbing said concisely, stroking the horse's belly with his palm, "Is anyone at home?"

"Unfortunately, none of them are here."

"Ah."

The door behind Nie Mao opened, and two servants came out, Nie Mao hurriedly said: "Let's lead the horse for the second master first."

"No need," Nie Yinbing held the bridle and steered the swaying bay red horse, "This animal has a strong temper."

"Oh, good."

Nie Mao directed the two of them again: "Hurry up and carry the fifth master in, be careful, and be careful not to bump the fifth master."

"Yes."

The two servants opened the car door again, one got into the car from the other side, supported Song Yuzhang's shoulder, and the other supported Song Yuzhang's calf outside, and the two carefully moved Song Yuzhang out of the car one by one.

"Second Master, what happened to you on the way?" Nie Mao spoke to his Second Master.

"Meet a group of bandits."

Nie Yinbing rolled up the reins with his palms, and yelled at the horse taming, "This animal belongs to their bandit leader. I killed its owner, and it was very unhappy. It wanted to throw me off the horse all the way."

"Oh, Second Master, then you'd better come down quickly, I'll go in and ask someone to lead the horse for you."

"No need."

Nie Yinbing controlled the horse, and his eyes glanced leisurely over the two people who were carrying them. He was riding on the horse and was condescending, and the people behind happened to block his sight, making him unable to see the face of the person being carried. He said :"Who is that?"

"The fifth master of the Song family belongs to Mr. Song's family in Song Zhenqiao. Didn't he send you a telegram two days ago? Mr. Song left. You came back late and missed the funeral."

Nie Yinbing said, "Fifth Master? Aren't there four Song families?"

"The fifth master came back from abroad, and he was not born to the same mother as the rest of the Song family."

Nie Yinbing gave a "hmm" with a lack of interest. He looked around, then turned his head and asked, "Is the eldest brother in the company or in the chamber of commerce?"

"I don't know."

"What about Bonian?"

"Young master went riding a horse today."

"horse riding?"

Nie Yinbing smiled slightly, "Bo Nian knows how to ride a horse?"

"Yes," Nie Mao said with a smile, "My uncle taught it. In the early days, the fifth master of the Song family often accompanied the young master to ride horses, and he got out of the young master's addiction."

Nie Yinbing glanced at the re-closed door, "Is that the fifth master who was carried in?" He became a little interested, and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know. I met him on the road. The fifth master was lost all by himself. He passed out in the car."

"Have you invited the doctor?"

"Please, the foreign doctor will be here soon."

"it is good."

Nie Yinbing's lips moved up and down in vain. He is not good at words. Even when facing the kind butler who saw him from a young age, he still didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a long time like sawing a gourd. Said: "I'll go to Bonian."

"Hey, okay, the young master is at the small horse farm in the east of the city. Do you want to go by car, or just ride this horse. If you ride a horse, you have to be careful."

"Ride the horse, just go and tame it."

Nie Yinbing finished the conversation, and rode away with a sigh of relief.

Nie Mao went in with the pastry in his arms, and after putting it away, he hurried to the guest room to arrange to take care of Song Yuzhang.

The servants of Nie's family are also well-trained. Nie Mao directed people to raise Song Yuzhang's pillow so that he would not lie completely flat, and ordered someone to bring water to cook porridge. He lightly touched Song Yuzhang's forehead , found that the temperature between the forehead was hot, and asked the servant to twist a cold towel to apply to Song Yuzhang.

"You go to the Song family, and just say that the fifth master is here, so as not to worry them, it's best to invite a master of the Song family to come over."

"Yes."

Nie Mao stood aside independently, taking charge of the overall situation, and suddenly patted his palm again. He was really confused. Just now, the second master should also inform the young master that Fifth Master Song is with them. The young master likes Fifth Master Song so much, but no It's okay to say that Song Wuye is ill, the young master must be sad to see it, Nie Mao thought about it, and urged anxiously: "Is the foreign doctor here?"

"Already invited."

After waiting for about half an hour, the foreign doctor finally came, peeled off Song Yuzhang's eyelids, took his body temperature, and then decided to give Song Yuzhang an injection.

At this time, Nie Mao was a little afraid to make decisions, and asked, "Can I only get injections? Can I take some medicine?"

The foreign doctor spoke fluent Chinese and said: "The fever is too severe, if you don't get an injection, you will become a fool."

Nie Mao was in a dilemma, and asked the servant again, "Is anyone from the Song family here?"

The servant asked the servant again, and the answer was "no."

How did Nie Mao know that the Song family had been divided into two overnight, and Song Mingzhao, who was the only one standing on Song Yuzhang's side, was still waiting in the bank for Song Yuzhang to come back from watching the treasury to share his joy with him.

For the foreign doctor, Nie Mao was in awe, fear and suspicion. The foreign doctor could save the life, but it took a moment to put the person to death. He never looked at the foreign doctor, but the master of the family looked at the foreign doctor. Many times, Song Yuzhang is also a master, so he hired a foreign doctor.

After thinking about it, Nie Maosi waved his sleeve vigorously, and the strong man broke his wrist and said: "Then you fight!"

Doctor Yang got the consent, and stepped forward to lift Song Yuzhang's quilt, and Nie Mao quickly pressed down the quilt, "What are you doing?"

The foreign doctor was confused, "Injection."

Nie Mao: "Why did you lift the quilt for the injection?"

Foreign doctors are often questioned about practicing medicine here, so they patiently said: "Spanking."

"Spanking?" Nie Mao raised his voice, "You get an injection as soon as you get an injection, how can you spank Fifth Master's ass!"

The surrounding servants couldn't help but chuckle.

When one person laughed, everyone laughed, and several servants serving Song Yuzhang laughed secretly.

While laughing and laughing, there was a light cough from the door.

Nie Mao wanted to reprimand them, but when he saw Nie Xueping who suddenly appeared at the door, he hurriedly said, "Master, you are back." He complained, "Come here quickly and take a look, Song Wuye has a fever, and the foreign doctor said he wanted to give him an injection, but I'm going to spank Fifth Master's ass again."

Nie Xueping heard Nie Mao's questioning at the door, and raised her hand at this moment, the servants put down their things quickly and came out, and Nie Mao also stood up straight and waited for orders.

Nie Xueping walked into the house and asked the foreign doctor, "Where is the medicine?"

The foreign doctor came over with the medicine box.

Nie Xueping took a quick look and said to Nie Mao, "Take Dr. William to rest and have a cup of tea."

Nie Mao hurriedly said: "Yes." Turning to the foreign doctor, he said, "Doctor William, follow me."

The foreign doctor refused to leave, and repeated with professional ethics: "If you don't get an injection, you will become a fool."

Nie Mao looked at Nie Xueping again. Nie Xueping was picking up the medicine bottle in the medicine box. He took out the medicine bottle and glanced at it. He said to the foreign doctor in English, "This medicine needs intramuscular injection, right?"

The foreign doctor heard the dialect from his hometown and said happily, "Yes, yes, are you also a medical student?"

"Know some basic knowledge, I can inject intramuscularly, please go drink tea."

"Okay, then you have to be careful and observe whether he has any allergic symptoms. If so, please come and inform me immediately."

"no problem."

After the two communicated, Nie Xueping gave Nie Mao a wink, and Nie Mao hurried out with Doctor Yang.

Only Nie Xueping and the sleeping Song Yuzhang were left in the guest room. Nie Xueping didn't waste any time and went over to lift the quilt. Seeing that Song Yuzhang was still fully dressed, she sighed softly.

After unbuttoning the belt and buttons, Nie Xueping turned Song Yuzhang over, pulled down the trousers he was wearing, and lifted his shirt up, turned around and took the medicine bottle with a syringe, sucked the medicine liquid and put it The air in the needle tube was squeezed out, and he leaned over and pulled down the edge of Song Yuzhang's underwear, exposing only a little skin on his buttocks. After wiping with alcohol cotton, he lowered the needle for injection.

As soon as the potion was advanced a little, the person who was injected started to tremble.

Nie Xueping glanced distractedly, Song Yuzhang buried half of his face in the pillow, his eyebrows were tightly knit, his eyelashes and eyelids were trembling, but there was no sign of waking up, Nie Xueping slightly pressed his lower back, "It will be fine soon gone."

However, Song Yuzhang was still shaking, and even the muscles on his buttocks began to become tense.

Nie Xueping could only caress his lower back with her palm, and said softly as she usually comforts Nie Bonian: "Don't be afraid, you'll be fine after taking the medicine, relax..."

After all the painstaking injections, Song Yuzhang's buttocks were still bruised, and a little blood oozed from the eye of the needle. Nie Xueping took cotton and held it down for him. His eyes fell on Song Yuzhang's face. Seeing that his face was covered with sweat, he took it. The towel put down by the servant at the side wiped him.

Song Yuzhang seemed to be a little delirious from the burn, his dry lips twitched slightly, and he didn't know what he was reading. Based on Nie Xueping's experience, it is estimated that he should be calling his parents at this time.

Nie Xueping removed the cotton ball, went to the bathroom of the guest room, washed her hands, and came out, pulled up Song Yuzhang's trousers, covered the quilt again, and called the outside servant to come in, "Take good care of Mr. Song."

Song Yuzhang slept very deeply this time, he often dreamed, and in his dreams he was always in danger, he was either running away or fighting wits with others, in short he was very tired, but this time he slept especially deeply, in the dream There was almost nothing, only the breeze and the waves, the tranquility and serenity. When he opened his eyes and saw the strange face in front of him, he really couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The servant was changing towels for him, so he said, "Fifth Lord, are you awake?"

Song Yuzhang didn't say a word, he just felt sore all over his body, his headache was splitting, his mouth was very thirsty, there was no comfortable place on his body, and his thoughts were still floating in the air, either he couldn't think, or he didn't want to think, he was too tired He was too tired after planning for so long, Song Yuzhang closed his eyes again, and fell asleep again without paying attention.

Doctor Yang failed to get an injection, and he was left behind. Nie Xueping returned to the hall and learned that Nie Yinbing had returned home. "Where are the others?"

"The second master went to the racecourse to find the young master."

Nie Xueping nodded, "Send someone to call the two back."

Nie Mao responded, Fang Yao turned around and was stopped by Nie Xueping, Nie Xueping unbuttoned his suit and sat down, took the tea brought by the servant, "What's going on?"

Nie Mao didn't need him to ask, he poured beans into the bamboo tube automatically and said: "The young master said he wanted to eat Jishunzhai's dim sum when he went home, so I went to Jishunzhai early in the morning, watched the master finish it, and brought back the dim sum I happened to meet Fifth Master on the road, and there was no one around Fifth Master without a car. I saw that his expression was different, so I asked him to get in the car first. I was afraid that the young master would come back early, so I came back first. Passed out in the car, so I decided to bring Fifth Master in first."

"Have you notified the Song family?"

"It's just that the Song family doesn't have a serious master and there are not many servants left. It is said that the family was separated last night. The Song family's uncle, second master and third master moved away overnight, and the fourth master is now somewhere. .”

Nie Xueping nodded after taking a sip of tea, and Nie Mao hurried out, and asked someone to tell him, "Go to the racecourse, please come back with the second master and the young master." The man agreed, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Nie Mao , "Hey, I almost forgot again. You went to tell the young master that Fifth Master Song is at our house. He should be back soon."