The house is not spacious, with two single beds, the medicine smell is strong, and it will be very bitter when you smell it.

The master and the young master both leaned on their beds, and their faces were still very pale because they lost too much blood.

Both of them turned to the door, and when they saw Su Huan, they all had a confused and disbelief expression on their faces.

Su Hua was not understanding. At this time, Liu Junye next to her explained to her, "Mr. Xu and the young master heard Niu Wang say that you saved them with your own strength and also rescued the horses. So, when they saw that Miss Su was thin and weak, they couldn't react for a while."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Yes, when normal people hear this, they will definitely think that she is big and thick, with wide shoulders and round arms.

"Miss Su, don't be surprised. I have taken a slight look at me. I am Xu Mao, that's my son Xu Shen. It's inconvenient for us to get out of bed. We can only write about Miss Su's life-saving grace this time!" Xu Mao's hand was not injured, and he bowed properly.

Xu Shen on the bed next door was not used to the feeling of broken hands. As soon as he moved his hands, tears flowed out of pain, but he still lowered his head and raised his uninjured left hand to thank him.

This kid is very polite.

"No need to thank you, no need to thank you. It should be fine. You can rest well for a hundred days of injury, and it will be better."

"I'll borrow the auspicious words from Miss Su." Xu Mao looked at Xu Shen with pain, "I originally planned to send my child to the interview this time, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen."

Accident?

Su Huan didn't know whether this sentence should be said or not. She was never a person who was good at hiding her expression. When Xu Mao saw her eagerness to speak, he said to the coachman, "Niu Wang, the distinguished guest is here, go find two cups and pour them a cup of hot tea."

"Yes, lord." Niu Wang put down the things in his hand quickly and turned around and left.

And the Master Liu Jun also spoke at the right time, "I have changed my orders back to submit the work. Since I have already found Miss Su, there is nothing wrong with me. Mr. Xu, say goodbye! Miss Su will say goodbye!"

Are all the ancients so sensible?

"Does Miss Su have something to say?"

Only then did Su Hua realize that Xu Mao was helping to help others out?

"Miss Su, you might as well say anything." Mr. Xu spoke again.

Su Huan touched a wrapped veil from his arms and handed it to Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu took the handkerchief and slowly uncovered it.

A shiny needle with silver light appeared in the black veil.

"This is?"

The silver needle was originally a medical device to save people, but this was the second time that Su Hua had seen it to harm people, so Su Hua also cured the horse's internal injuries.

Maybe the horse can find someone who hurts it.

"This is something that fell out of the horse's body." Of course, it didn't fall out, but Su Hua forced out of the horse's head.

If you don't pull it out, the horse will definitely die!

Although the horse will feel pain when pulled out, it is better than death.

Perhaps the horse is not a human, and Su Hua has mastered superpowers well during this period, so after pulling out the silver needle, the horse did not die. However, it is not sure whether the horse became stupid.

Hearing her say this, Xu Mao's eyes changed and he asked confirmation, "Have Miss Su ever noticed what part it fell from?"

"I didn't pay much attention. I found it next to the horse's head. I was wondering if the needle was originally landed on the hillside. It was touched when the horse rolled down. Or maybe it was as mentioned in the play. Someone wanted to harm Mr. Xu, so he injected the needle into the horse's body. When the horse hurts, he..."

When Su Hua said this, he waved his hand quickly, "Master Xu, don't listen to me nonsense. Maybe it's just a coincidence. I have listened to street operas and always like to think about it."

Mr. Xu lifted the veil, covered the silver needle, and smiled softly, "Thank you for your reminder, but I am just an ordinary scholar. No one can harm me. The girl will be fun when she listens to operas in the future. Don't forget to bring it in life, as this will make life much easier."

"I didn't bring it to life." It was so tiring to talk to smart people, so Su Hua had to pretend to be stupid.

"You are really unlucky, but it is already the greatest luck to be able to save your life. Xu Shen has no way to participate in the interview this year. Mr. Xu can take him home and take a good rest for a year and come for the interview next year."

Xu Shen was distraught, "My hands are already destroyed, and I'm afraid I can't come for an interview next year. From now on, I can't even get a pen, wuwu."

This child really likes to study. The poor student can't understand that. Usually, if a child breaks his hands and cries, he will cry, but that kind of sadness is only because of his disability, not because he can no longer write with a pen.

Thinking of this, Su Hua couldn't help but admire the child, "Xu Shen, do you like studying very much?"

Xu Shen nodded, "Since I was a child, my father taught me to study. It is my greatest wish to be able to study at Songyang Academy. If I hadn't urged my father, I wouldn't have had time to check the carriage and would have sent me to the mountain early before dawn..."

Xu Mao added in time from the side, "Ma'er just didn't have a good rest and was just frightened. Don't be sad, I won't blame you."

"Anyway, it's me that's not good. I shouldn't have urged my dad."

Tsk, other people’s children are so outstanding.

Although Zhen'er is obedient and does not reject studying, she really hasn't reached this level.

Such a study seedling would have caused him not to study. "Xu Shen, although your right hand is injured, your left hand is still good, and it will not affect your study and writing."

"ah?"

The child's mind was unhappy and he didn't realize that he could still write with his left hand.

Even Mr. Xu was so sad at first that he didn't expect this. At this moment, he was reminded by Su Huan, and his eyes shone, "Yes, Shen'er, you can write with your left hand!"

Xu Shen raised his left hand and gestured. Compared with his right hand that had already been plywood, his left hand was intact and very flexible. "But, I can't write with my left hand."

This child likes reading books, but he is a little confused. Maybe this is the legendary nerd?

"You can practice slowly, do you know how to write with your right hand at the beginning?"
Chapter completed!