When Yang Ruoqing rushed out of the five-bedroom hall like a gust of wind, Mrs. Sun stood up immediately and looked at the door anxiously.

"What's going on Qing'er? No, I have to take a look."

Mrs. Sun then followed.

Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer and others also accompanied Sun. At the men's table, Yang Huazhong was really encouraged by Yang Huaming to sit at the card table for the first time.

At this moment, seeing Sun and the others running out, Yang Huazhong was also feeling uneasy.

Yang Huaming held a toothpick in his mouth and threw out a card: "Third brother, don't look at it. There's nothing wrong with them. Everyone is staying up late on New Year's Eve. What's going to happen? Play the card.

It’s your turn!”

"Really!"

Seeing that Yang Huazhong was still distracted, Yang Yongjin, who was standing behind him and looking at the cards, immediately said: "Uncle, you are playing cards, I will check it for you."

"Okay, okay, go quickly and tell me if anything happens."

Yang Yongjin strode out, and the card game here can continue...

When Yang Ruoqing ran out of the five-bedroom courtyard, Wang Cuilian ran in towards her. She ran too fast and ran into Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Yang Ruoqing quickly supported her: "Aunt, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Cuilian raised her head and saw that the person in front of her was Yang Ruoqing, and grabbed her hand: "Tang, Tang Yazi is back!"

What?

A cluster of fireworks swooshed up in Yang Ruoqing's heart. Wasn't she dreaming?

"Then, over there, go quickly!"

Wang Cuilian pushed Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing rushed to meet her on the other side of the road. She was so excited that she couldn't care less about a woman's reserve, let alone pay attention to Wang Cuilian's expression in the night.

However, when she ran a few steps, she realized something was wrong.

There seems to be Blacksmith Luo in front, and Blacksmith Luo is carrying a person on his back.

Behind the two of them was the King of Horses.

Unlike in the past when he returned home in high spirits, this time he was actually carried back on a piggyback?

What's wrong with him? Is he injured? Or is he sick? Is it serious?

In that flash of lightning, countless bad suspicions flashed through her mind. She rushed forward as fast as she could, supported Luo Fengtang, and called his name.

He fell into a coma and did not respond to her call.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. When I saw it, I was lying on the horse king's back."

Yang Ruoqing checked his arms and body. His clothes were intact and there were no obvious wounds on his body.

I touched his forehead again and it was as hot as a soldering iron.

"I'm sick. Come home quickly."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly gave instructions, and at this time they had arrived at the gate of Luo's courtyard.

Mrs. Sun and others gathered around and were frightened to see such a situation.

You can't blame them for being timid. In fact, the image Luo Fengtang has always established for everyone is too powerful. He is as powerful as a god. Who could have imagined that he would come back like this?

When Luo Baobao saw Luo Fengtang like this, she was so frightened that she started to cry.

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruoqing, one on the left and the other on the right, were guarding the unconscious Luo Fengtang as they trotted towards the Luo family's yard, shouting "Dad, Daddy".

Sun's legs had already gone weak. If Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer hadn't been holding them up next to her, she would have fainted.

"Third aunt, please take care of yourself."

"Third Aunt, don't worry too much. Tang Yazi will be fine. He is a lucky general."

Sun's teeth chattered, and she twisted her neck stiffly to find Yang Yongjin who was following behind: "Come in, kid, hurry up and call your third uncle, something big has happened!"

Yang Yongjin was confused, "What's the big deal?"

Sun wanted to say something, but her teeth and tongue became disobedient, and she shivered for a long time, unable to speak a complete sentence.

Cao Bamei stamped her feet towards Yang Yongjin: "Tang Yazi was carried back by Uncle Luo, please hurry up and call Third Uncle and the others!"

This word "tuo" contains a lot of information, and Yang Yongjin's face immediately turned pale.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the yard...

The Luo family, Tuoba Xian, and Hongxiu were all alarmed.

Luo Fengtang was placed on the bed, and Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the bedside, holding a hot handkerchief and gently covering Luo Fengtang's forehead.

Luo Baobao was waiting beside him with a basin of hot water. Further to the side, Tuoba Xian, Wang Cuilian and Hongxiu all had anxious faces.

Blacksmith Luo put Luo Fengtang down and hurried to the village to find Uncle Fu and Wangsheng. At home, Yang Ruoqing checked Luo Fengtang's condition again and was basically sure that he was infected with the cold.

The fatigue of the journey weakened my immunity, and then it happened to snow heavily in the past two days, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Once the cold air entered the body, he would have been so careless that he would not even bother to drink hot water. He would drink cold water when he was thirsty. In this way, the virus was raging and people fell down.

"Qing'er, how are you doing with Tang Yazi? When will you wake up?"

Wang Cuilian couldn't help but ask.

In addition to covering his forehead with a hot towel, Yang Ruoqing also used alcohol to wipe his palms and soles of his feet to physically cool him down.

"When the fever goes away, I'll almost wake up," she said.

Having known Luo Fengtang for so many years, he basically didn't catch a cold. Counting this time, he had been sick three times at most.

One time, the infant Chen'er was stolen away in revenge by the Qian family brought back by her second uncle. Tang Yazi was so distraught that she fell ill and almost died.

Another time is right before our eyes.

When he almost died that time, Taizu's bloodline was revived and saved him. After he recovered from his illness, his strength increased dramatically.

But he didn't know how to control the brutal power in his veins at the time, so in a later battle to transport food and grass, he was outnumbered, seriously injured, and his life was in danger. Taizu's bloodline revived again and burst out with infinite power to reverse the situation.

War situation.

Almost every time Taizu's bloodline revived, he was on the verge of life and death. Although it saved his life, it also brought about two consecutive months of weakness.

Although he fainted on this windy and snowy night, she checked his pulse several times, but there was no sign of recovery.

In this way, compared with the previous two episodes, this illness was relatively mild, at least not life-threatening.

As long as there is no fear of life, that is the best result. If you are sick, then treat the disease and recuperate. Although she is not a doctor, the most important thing in her hand is medicine.

Yang Huazhong and the others came over before Uncle Fu.

"How is Tangya?" They gathered around the bed and asked in low voices.

"I'm not awake yet." Yang Ruoqing said.

Then he turned to look at the crowd of people behind him, and squeezed out a smile: "Dad, Tang Yazi just caught the wind and cold on the road. He is strong and will be fine. Don't worry."

In addition, she glanced at Wang Cuilian again and said, "Auntie, please help me invite everyone to the main room to drink tea. It's enough for me to be here in Tangyazi."
Chapter completed!