Siheyuan: Since 51

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Lin Zhiyuan opened his left hand, and a red fruit from the thatched hut whooshed into his palm.

Holding the red fruit in his left hand, touching the tip of his nose with his right hand and glancing at the mummy, Lin Zhiyuan was in a dilemma.

"How do I eat in mummy state?"

He stretched out his right hand and an apple appeared. Lin Zhiyuan ate it while thinking.

"Just put it into the stomach with your mind?

No, what should I do if my throat gets stuck again?

……

Oh, and you can drink juice!"

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan finished the apple in two bites and threw the core away. The core flew straight to the field outside the yard.

With a wave of his hand, a bluestone cup appeared. With a thought, the red fruit was beaten into foam. A little well water was added, and a cup of slightly thick freshly squeezed juice was ready.

Reaching out and pulling the mummy's chin, the doctor bandaged it in layers, leaving at least a finger-wide gap between the nose and mouth.

The juice flew up in the form of a very thin line of water, rising into the air and drilling into the mummy's mouth.

Lin Zhiyuan moved very slowly, moving for two seconds and stopping for three seconds, for fear that a mistake would block the trachea and not only fail to save the person, but also kill him.

It took a full ten minutes for a glass of freshly squeezed juice to be finished.

Throw the cup and it will automatically return to its place.

Lin Zhiyuan clapped his hands, "Done."

In a short while, the mummy's snow-white bandages turned gray and black, like kelp, layer upon layer.

Lin Zhiyuan was not in a hurry. He waited for a few more minutes until the black oil no longer appeared. Then he cleaned it up, grabbed the bed, and flashed back to the ward.

Sitting on a wooden chair beside the bed, Lin Zhiyuan crossed his legs and waited for a miracle.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

half an hour……

The mummy hadn't changed at all.

Lin Zhiyuan was dumbfounded and muttered to himself, "Is it useless?"

Standing up and leaning forward, Lin Zhiyuan observed carefully, "This shouldn't be the case!"

How could Lin Zhiyuan know that at this moment, lying on the hospital bed like a mummy, no, it was Lin Jialiang who was really stupid!

As early as when Lin Zhiyuan was chattering, he had already regained consciousness and could hear all the sounds around him, but his body was extremely weak and he couldn't control it at all.

With the voice of "Let's go" heard in his ear, followed by the sound of eating an apple, and then a glass of juice, Lin Jialiang regained control of his body in just a few minutes.

Feeling the strength in his body slowly growing, until finally, he was even stronger than when he was twenty years old, Lin Jialiang's years of firm materialistic thinking almost collapsed.

What kind of ability does this nephew have after a long absence? What kind of fruit juice is this? The effect is too strong, isn't it?

For many years, he had gone through life and death, and had been through intrigues and deceptions. In just a moment, Lin Jialiang realized that he could not wake up even if he was killed, or he dared not wake up.

Not to mention that he is just a mere army commander, even if the emperor comes, he won’t be able to do anything.

If a miracle happens, it is unimaginable what crazy things countless people will do in order to stay alive.

Lin Jialiang simply continued to pretend to be unconscious.

Lin Zhiyuan felt so uncomfortable that he sat down on a wooden chair, feeling heartbroken.

"What a waste! There are only two fruits. I gave one to the mummy. It's useless! If I had known I would give it to Second Aunt. At least it could improve her health..."

Lin Zhiyuan kept muttering, and Lin Jialiang almost broke down. He really wanted to jump up regardless of anything and let his nephew relive the caress from his uncle again.

Lin Jialiang felt uncomfortable, and Lin Zhiyuan became angrier the more he thought about it.

Under the banner of Lam Ka-tung, he began to vent and launched a fierce verbal attack.

"Uncle, my dad said that he shouldn't have sent you to school. He should have sent you to Butcher Chen to learn how to kill pigs. At least you would have a skill to rely on when you go to the battlefield."

Second uncle, my dad said that you were more naughty than me when you were a child. He regretted not beating you enough, otherwise you wouldn’t have run away from home like other people.

Second uncle, my father said..."

If you take any form of attack too often, you will automatically produce antibodies.

Lin Jialiang was a little angry at first, but gradually it turned into nostalgia, and in the end, he listened with great interest.

Memories are always so charming, even if they are sad, they can make your lips curve.

After more than two hours, Lin Zhiyuan's mouth was dry, his blue bar bottomed out, and he closed his mouth.

At the same time, the door was pushed open and Wu Xia walked in.

"Zhiyuan, I didn't expect that my eldest brother would have so many complaints against your second uncle."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan scratched his forehead in embarrassment.

"Second Aunt, let's split it 30% and 70%!"

Wu Xia didn't understand, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lin Zhiyuan touched the tip of his nose and said, "Three parts are true, seven parts are false, and most of it is just my guess."

Wu Xia was stunned and then shook her head slightly.

"Estimate? You! But you're right, if big brother were here, there might be more than this."

On the hospital bed, Lin Jialiang has become immune.

Lin Zhiyuan suddenly realized that if his second aunt heard him talking, would that... He didn't have time to think about it, so he pretended to be relaxed and asked casually.

"Second Aunt, how long have you been listening outside the door? Why don't you just come in?"

"Just half an hour!" Wu Xia said casually.

Lin Zhiyuan felt relieved when he didn't notice anything unusual about Wu Xia.

After looking at the mummy for a few seconds, Wu Xia slowly walked to the window.

At this time, the rain has stopped and the sky is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is shining brightly.

Wu Xia stood quietly for a few seconds, then said slowly, "Zhiyuan, don't tell Zhihao about your second uncle's matter yet. I'm worried that he can't bear it."

"Second Aunt, there's no point in hiding it."

Lin Zhiyuan stepped forward and took a deep breath, "Come over with a few more people to talk to Second Uncle."

Then, he pretended to be relaxed, "If you can't talk it over nicely, just scold him. What if he wakes you up?"

Wu Xia couldn't help but laugh, "Don't even mention scolding him, if you can wake him up, you can even slap him in the face."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed awkwardly, "I scolded him on behalf of my father. I'll go back and call Zhihao over to let him scold him!"

Wu Xia was obviously smiling, but it was forced, with worry lingering between her brows.

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled and changed the subject.

"Second Aunt, you haven't seen your eldest grandson yet. Let me tell you, the little guy is chubby and very cute. But you don't know that he can run now. If you are not careful, he will disappear."

Sure enough, Wu Xia's attention was diverted, and her eyes lit up, "Have you chosen a name?"

"Rise up, Lin Shufan. May he live an ordinary, simple, happy life."

"Shu Fan, that sounds nice."

Wu Xia turned around and said, "You're right. There's no point in hiding it. I'll go and arrange for Xiao Hu to bring them all over!"

Lin Zhiyuan quickly reached out to stop him.

"Don't worry, Second Aunt. Tomorrow is Sunday, I'll bring them all over. You should have a good rest tonight. There will be a lot of people tomorrow, and it will be very noisy, and you will be tired."

Wu Xia clapped her hands. "Oh, now that you put it like that, how can I hold back?"

Lin Zhiyuan had a smile on his face and started to act like a rogue.

"That has to wait until tomorrow. The little one is quite noisy, and Xiaoyu misses you so much. Huairu has been looking forward to your return, and is worried that she may not do well and you will blame her..."

After explaining everything one by one, he spread his hands and said, "So, tomorrow, you will definitely not be able to rest."