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Chapter Twelve

"Young Master——"

Li Yue took a step forward and wanted to say something to save the big mouth, but was interrupted by blocking the guard road.

"Go and get a bucket of cold water."

Li Yue opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to obey and nodded in agreement. At this moment, he also felt that blocking Weidao was so inhumane and so cold.

Immediately afterwards, he walked towards the inner room as if no one was around the blocking road, took out a set of clean clothes, and threw it to his mouth. The sound was still so cold, and he looked like he was not close to someone.

"Here~ pack your brother and put on clean clothes."

Seeing that the big mouth was still sitting on the ground without any movement, he blocked the guard road and said, "This will help improve your brother's resistance and will be more likely to get through it."

The big mouth in the lost mind seemed to hear the sound of nature. A ray of light emerged from the empty eyes. He quickly picked up the clothes, put them on the edge of the bed, and cut off the hot water next to him, and began to scrub the dirt-filled body for the snot baby.

"And this one, cut your brother's hair."

I don’t know when a pair of scissors appeared in Duweidao’s hand and handed it to Dawu.

At this time, the big mouth, who had always been dull, seemed to have become smarter, and did not stare blankly, nor did they ask questions. They just did what Du Weidao said, just as if they could be resurrected. If they did what Du Weidao said, the younger brother would not become stupid.

Moreover, although the gates to the guard road were still so cold, the big mouth felt a little warmth invisibly. This cold young master was not so inhumane.

After ten basins of hot water, Damu cleaned his younger brother and sorted it out like a child from ordinary people, rather than a beggar who was covered in dirt and smelled.

Gradually, the big mouth looked at Du Weidao and his eyes changed, less unfamiliarity and fear, more gratitude and closeness.

It was not until this moment that Dazui truly understood and understood what Li Yue said, "The Young Master is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

"Young Master, the cold water is here"

At this time, Li Yue, who was thin, walked in with a large bucket of cold water in both hands, his body shaking, and his forehead was filled with sweat, as if he was offering treasures, and placed it near the blockade.

"Young Master, these are all deep well water, and they are so cool."

"Quickly, soak all the prepared towels in this cool water."

However, Du Weidao ignored Li Yue, but calmly gave orders, his eyes were cold, he looked at the snot baby, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Put the wet towels separately in his crunching nest, at his neck, and on the inner thighs."

Seeing Li Yue stunned in surprise, he calmly blocked Wei Dao and couldn't help but urge him, "Quick~", and then shouted: "Especially his head, not only does his forehead need a cold compress, but also the back of his head, wrap it in a cold towel as much as possible."

"Yes, yes, young master."

Faced with the scolding, his tone became more and more severe. Li Yue nodded quickly and acted in a hurry.

This time it was Dazui's turn to be stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say, and he didn't understand what Du Weidao was doing for a moment. He felt like he was nonsense, but he was in awe and did not stop him, nor did he react in any verbal way.

"And you, don't be idle, continue to wipe your brother's body with warm water, once every quarter of an hour, don't stop."

Obviously, the two children did not understand the series of instructions to block the defense road, but they did everything by mistake.

Not to mention two children, I am afraid that even the most wise doctor of this era cannot understand the operations of blocking the barriers. It can be understood with cold water and cool down. However, now the two methods of cold temperature are used at the same time, which seems so opposite, contrary to common sense, and completely subverts the medical cognition of this era.

As a qualified mercenary leader, he naturally knows some common sense of first aid. He wipes the surface of his body with warm water to cool it down while not blocking the pores of his body. This can achieve the maximum physical cooling effect.

As for the other places, cold water is used, of course, to cool the blood and the brain to prevent the high fever from burning the brain.

There is no explanation for the blocking of the Wei Dao, and it is not necessary. I just watched quietly, corrected the movements of the two people from time to time, and used physical cooling frequency.

At this moment, an old man walked in from outside, holding a jar of old wine in his arms, with yellow mud on the surface and the mud seal, which looked like a good wine buried underground for decades.

"Young Master, the Wuling wine you want is here."

The old man came to Duweidao in a vain affair. He was reluctant to put the wine on the table. He said, "Young Master, this is Wuling wine that the master has treasured for twenty years. He has never been willing to drink it. Even the governor He Tengjiao and He came to his house, the master was not willing to—"

"Okay, Uncle Fu, don't talk too much, I know. If my father finds out and pursues it, you push it on me, and say that it was stolen by me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Uncle Fu's dry face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly complain: What does it mean to push it on you? What does it mean to say? It's obviously you. If the old slave doesn't do what you said, other good wines will also suffer.

If there is one way, if the master does not allow it, the old servant will not take out this jar of Wuling wine.

That's all the master's heart.

After complaining secretly, Uncle Fu, who had a bitter face, couldn't help but say, "But, young master."

"Okay, Uncle Fu, isn't I trying to save people? It's not about satisfying my own desires. If my father knows, he will definitely understand and support him. Don't just talk about it."

Looking at Uncle Fu, who looked not very good-looking, Du Weidao couldn't bear it for no reason. He was originally a little impatient, but suddenly smiled inexplicably and said easily: "Besides, my father is only my son, and his one is mine. Not only this wine, but everything in the house, and it will be mine in the future."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fu's elderly body shook and almost staggered. Even Li Yue and Dazui, the two children, were poking their teeth straight, and they didn't know what to say.

This is cursing my father to die~

This is a real rebellious thing. This young master really dares to say anything.

At this time, Uncle Fu was very anxious and did not think the joke was funny at all. Instead, he opened his mouth with a serious expression. He was about to say something before he made a stop action, but was interrupted by a thick voice.
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