Don't worry, I have food, money and space.

Cheng Zimo and Yuanbao jumped onto the bed and held Yang Wenyu down tightly, preventing his body from curling up and leading to failure.

When the poisonous insect in Yang Wenyu's body was about to come out, Xia Yanxin took the space water with added ingredients and placed it underneath. The poisonous insect, which was originally hesitant, drilled out without thinking after smelling the smell it liked.

Seeing the poisonous insect fall into the cup, Xia Yanxin took out another bottle of medicine powder and poured it into the cup. The poisonous insect rolled in the cup the moment it came into contact with the medicine powder, and finally turned into a pool of blood.

At the moment when the poisonous insect turned into blood, in a house far away in the capital, a beautiful woman vomited blood, her face was pale, and she lay weakly on the bed, blinking her eyes.

Seeing this, the maid who was serving nearby started shouting in panic, and for a moment the whole house became chaotic.

At this moment, Yang Wenyu was exhausted from expelling the poisonous insects. He lay on the couch extremely weakly. He felt as if he would disappear with anyone and was extremely fragile.

Although the situation was so bad, he still wanted to confirm his condition with Xia Yanxin before he fell into a coma: "Sister, how is my body? Can it be okay?"

Xia Yanxin looked at the fragile Yang Wenyu and nodded: "Brother Yang, don't worry, you are just a little weak now. I will prescribe you a prescription and you can ask someone to buy the medicine and take it."

"I have some quick-acting medicine here, but it's a bit expensive. But despite that, you can't take it now. You can't handle it. I'll give it to you when you're better."

Xia Yanxin was very sincere when she spoke, which touched Yang Wenyu very much. So he said, "Sister, you worked hard to kill the poisonous insects for me today, and you also had to make medicine for me. It was really too hard. I have 10,000 taels of silver notes here. You can take it first."

Xia Yanxin took the banknote with a smile, and looked at Yang Wenyu with an especially kind look: "Brother Yang, don't do this next time. We are sworn brothers and sisters, and it is my duty to help you."

Yuan Bao saw the look in Xia Yanxin's eyes when she saw the glowing banknotes, and couldn't help but curl his lips and yell, silently saying in his heart: "As expected, women all have deceptive mouths, and my master just happens to fall for it. I have to be more careful of women in the future."

Fortunately, Yang Wenyu and Xia Yanxin didn't know Yuanbao's thoughts at this moment. If they knew, they would definitely roll their eyes at Yuanbao.

When Cheng Zimo saw Xia Yanxin's eyes shining as she held the silver bills, he felt itchy in his heart as if it was being scratched by a cat's paw.

He saw Yang Wenyu lying unconscious on the couch and suddenly felt that he was an eyesore: "Yuanbao, quickly find someone to take your master back to the house, and then find someone to take good care of him. What's the point of him lying here?"

Cheng Zimo turned around and said to Xia Yanxin, "Miss Xia, the two elderly people next door have been waiting for you for a long time. Are you sure you want to stay here?"

After being reminded by Cheng Zhuzimou, she realized that she had been out for a long time. She stood up quickly and said, "Oh, my brain. I was so busy saving Brother Yang that I forgot about those two old people. Damn it. I'm leaving now."

Xia Yanxin wanted to leave in a hurry, so Cheng Zimo asked Xia Yanxin to leave. He stood up and followed Xia Yanxin. His original intention was to let them ride in his carriage.

Xia Yanxin walked to the door and was about to open it when a pair of slender hands opened it: "Miss Xia, it's cold outside and it's getting late. Why don't you take my carriage?"

Xia Yanxin wanted to refuse, but thinking of the old man's health, she accepted his kindness: "Thank you very much, Master Cheng, but can you ask Master Cheng's men to help drive the carriage? First, I don't know how to drive a carriage, and second, I have a bullock cart that needs to be driven home."

Cheng Zimo understood: "This is easy, let's go."

Xia Yanxin brought Cheng Zimo to the private room next door: "I'm so sorry, old man. I just took care of some personal matters next door, which is why I came here just now. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Xia Yanxin's apology was sincere. The two old people did not blame Xia Yanxin. Instead, they appreciated Xia Yanxin: "It's okay. If you have something to do, do it first. We don't have anything else to do, so it's okay to wait."

Cheng Zimo stepped forward and said, "Senior, the carriage is ready. Please get in."

Cheng Zimo actually knew the two elderly people because he had seen their portraits in the emperor's study.

When the two old men saw Cheng Zimo behind Xia Yanxin, they paused for a moment, then supported each other and walked towards the carriage. The two old men had experienced too many ups and downs in their lives and had long since developed the ability to keep their emotions hidden.

Xia Yanxin helped the two elderly people onto the carriage. When she was about to drive the oxcart, a man who looked like a guard appeared and said, "Miss Xia, please get on the carriage. It's cold outside. Let me drive the oxcart."

When Xia Yanxin heard this, she did not act pretentiously and said that she would drive the ox cart herself: "Then I'll trouble you, brother guard." After saying that, she got on the carriage.

Because there were already three people in the carriage, Cheng Zimo sat in another carriage, following behind Xia Yanxin's carriage, swaying towards Shanghe Village.

Along the way, the two old people's emotions seemed calm on the surface, but they were actually very nervous, because they didn't know what was waiting for them, and they didn't know which old friend the little girl was going to take them to see.

Xia Yanxin could see that they were nervous and wanted to ease the tense atmosphere: "Two elders, let me introduce myself. My name is Xia Yanxin, my father is Xia Dajiang, my brother is Xia Chengan, and my mother is Ye Wushuang."

After Xia Yanxin said Ye's name, he stared closely at the two elderly people in front of him. The elderly people's reactions confirmed Xia Yanxin's guess.

The old woman was so nervous that she was trembling. She stared at Xia Yanxin, who looked like her daughter, without blinking, and asked expectantly, "You said your mother's name is Ye Wushuang? Is she a local?"

Xia Yanxin shook her head: "No, my mother was rescued by my father, and she only recovered her memory a few days ago."

Hope flashed in the originally cloudy eyes of the two elderly people: "Xiao Shuang, my Shuang'er!" The old woman's face flushed with excitement. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Yanxin hurriedly gave the old woman a massage and gave her quick-acting heart-saving pills to relieve her emotions.

The old woman, whose emotions had eased somewhat, now lay in her husband's arms, crying silently. The old man also looked at Xia Yanxin with red eyes.