The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 35

Yang Chulu was sick.

At that time, after a quick glance, he only remembered the positions of a few maidservants, and was carried away by Jiang Qiuyao.

When she settled down, Yang Chulu realized later that those people were already dead, and they were killed when she fell asleep.

I don't know if they held back their screams, or if they slept too soundly, they didn't even notice it.

When I close my eyes, all I see is the corpse falling to the ground.

The details that were originally ignored are all magnified in front of your eyes.

The hideous wound, the dark red blood, the distorted face, and the eyes that cannot be closed.

It turns out that death is so terrible.

She knew in her heart that they were all innocent, but Yang Chulu couldn't get rid of the physical nausea even in her sleep.

Unable to eat and sleep well, Yang Chulu, who was only a few months old, developed a high fever.

Jiang Qiuyao, who had always been smooth and smooth, faced the most difficult time in her life.

Yang Honglang was stabbed. If An Tian hadn't come down in time, he would have died long ago.
Yang Chen was a little older, and in the chaos, he protected Yang Jin and hid in the dry well. The two of them only had some scratches.

But Yang Jin was frightened. Like Yang Chulu, she had a high fever.

Jiang Qiuyao took care of her family day and night, Yang Honglang woke up, Yang Jin woke up, only Yang Chulu showed no sign of improvement.

The carriage stopped, the curtain was raised, and Yang Chen appeared outside the car: "Mother, we are here."

Jiang Qiuyao agreed in a daze, and was about to hug Yang Chulu up when she swayed and passed out.

"mother!"

In a daze, Yang Chulu heard someone whispering in her ear: "I'm afraid the young lady is going to be ill, Madam, I'm sorry."

My mind is clamoring, no, I don't want to die, don't give up on me.

But the body didn't listen, and even the eyelids couldn't be controlled.

Jiang Qiuyao's sobbing sound came from his ears, suppressed, small, and filled with endless pain.

Then someone said: "Chen'er helped me up and send Lu'er off."

Yang Chulu felt herself being hugged tightly by Jiang Qiuyao, and made a heartbreaking voice: "Lu'er!"

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Yang Chulu really wanted to pat her hand and tell her, mother, don't cry, I can still save her.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind rushed over, and someone came in from the outside with an urgent voice: "It's done, it's done, Zhang San gave the magic medicine, quickly feed it to Lu'er."

Soon Yang Chulu's mouth was pried open, and a spoonful of sweet and sour food was fed in.

Ok?
This smell is very familiar.

Then a few more spoonfuls of something sweet came in.

Someone whispered next to his ear: "Zhang San said that the one in the bottle should be drunk every six hours, and the one in the bag should be drunk every four hours. Drink it for three days first."

After drinking all the medicine and adding those words, Yang Chulu was sure that it was some kind of magic medicine. It was obviously an antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine.

Right, Yang Chulu got better at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that Jiang Qiuyao was really worried, so she asked her to drink medicine for five days.

When the illness is cured, the person is refreshed.

Because of her young age and serious illness, Jiang Qiuyao took her with her wherever she went and let her hear a lot of news.

As expected, Zhang San was also a time traveler as she had guessed.

But the ability is much stronger than her, as you can tell from bringing in modern medicine.

The Hunyuan sect established by Zhang San only does two things, cure diseases and spread martial arts.

There are only three moves in martial arts, the left is kicking, the right is whipping the leg, and the five consecutive whips are loose and lively.

When the names of these three moves came out of An Tianxia's mouth, Yang Chulu almost lost his breath with a smile.

Jiang Qiuyao was startled, and quickly picked her up and patted her on the back.

An Tianxia looked at her meaningfully: "Luer seems to understand."

Yang Chulu pretended not to hear, lying on Jiang Qiuyao's shoulder and eating her fingers.

Jiang Qiuyao smiled and patted her on the back: "Lu'er was only born in April, how can she understand what we are saying?"

An Tianxia didn't hold on to it anymore, and took the opportunity to return to the topic just now: "Zhang San was shocked when he learned of the accident in Hongyan Villa, and he is willing to help track down the real culprit."

Yang Honglang leaned on the soft bed, his voice was still a little weak: "If it wasn't for Brother An's help this time, I'm afraid there would be no one left in my Yang family."

"Brother Yang, you don't need to talk too much." An Tianxia's tone was cold: "I am not easy to bully someone who is under my name."

Yang Chulu looked at him out of the corner of her eye, wondering if he was telling the truth, or was he acting in front of Yang Honglang?
No way, the preconceived impression is too bad.

In the original plot, An Tianxia is the biggest villain in the book, murderous and cold-blooded.

The three of them discussed it for a long time, but still had no idea.

Yang Honglang is outspoken and generous, and usually has many friends. If he offends someone, he really can't think of it.

Jiang Qiuyao has a gentle personality, rarely leaves the villa, let alone think of anyone she will offend.

Yang Chen and Yang Jin are too young to enter the social circle independently, and they have no chance to offend anyone.

As for Yang Chulu, it was not within their consideration at all.

But my intuition told Yang Chulu that this time it was aimed at her.

Otherwise, what should have happened when she was 12 years old, why was it so long in advance?
Just as she was thinking about it, Yang Honglang's words startled her: "Brother An, I've been injured too badly, and I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts in the future. I want Chen'er, Jin'er, and Lu'er to worship you as my teacher. I don't know what you want? "

An Tianxia readily agreed: "Brother Yang is trustworthy, I will do my best."

Yang Chulu's whole body is not well.

You are still a baby, why do you have to learn kung fu?

These little arms and legs are limp and weak, how can I learn?
Anyway, wait until I can walk, right?

Facts have proved that the development of the plot cannot be controlled by Yang Chulu.

From the next day, while An Tianxia taught Yang Chen and Yang Jin martial arts, he began to feed Yang Chulu a large amount of rare medicinal herbs, and also let her take a medicinal bath.

What a miserable word to describe.

The four-month-old baby had three meals a day and drank the bitter decoction on time. Yang Chulu's milk smelled like Chinese medicine.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, fortunately this is the world of novels, otherwise she would have been fed to death long ago.

For four months, the intestinal tract has not yet fully developed, who can stand it every day?

Whenever the soup was delivered to her mouth, and she didn't want to drink it but had to drink it, she could only comfort herself: This is a great blessing, no matter how many people ask for it, it won't be enough, so drink it.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and it is a year in a blink of an eye.

Yang Chulu not only learned to walk and run, but also learned lightness kung fu.

With a burst of true energy, Yang Chulu tapped his toes slightly, and with the help of the reaction force, he easily stood on the top of the tree.

As for where such a large reaction force comes from, don't ask, if you ask, you will understand it naturally, and there is no need to explain it.

Yang Jin under the tree shouted at her: "Mother is coming, run quickly."

The branches swayed, and Yang Chulu disappeared.

When Jiang Qiuyao came over, not to mention Yang Chulu, even Yang Jin ran away.

Regret, Jiang Qiuyao even regretted it.

Although the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are informal, how can Yang Chulu look like a girl?

If I knew this earlier, I should have stopped it in the first place!

(End of this chapter)