Meng Yan's Transformation

Chapter 432 Zhan Mengyan had a high fever in the middle of the night

Zhang Xincheng and Zhan Zixun returned to school respectively, and Yun Dawen also returned home.

"My nephew Yulan, this little Mengyan is a lucky person. She is lucky to have met you and your husband today. Otherwise, she would have been bitten by a dog and I would not know what happened. How can I, an old woman like you, thank you and Yiyong?! Little Mengyan was living well at her third cousin's house. It's all my fault for being so rude. I promised her to live with me in my old house, but she had to come all the way here to face such a disaster. As her aunt, I really feel guilty!"

"..."

As my aunt spoke, she choked up and kept wiping the corners of her eyes with her clothes.

"Aunt, don't be sad! Am I not fine now? Look at what you said, how can I blame you. Aunt wanted to save me from the dire situation, it was my own impatience that prevented Brother Zixun from taking me to the old house. Who can I blame?! I can only blame myself for not knowing the way and rushing in. Fortunately, as you said: I am a lucky person, and I met my uncle and aunt. No, I should call them as Aunt said, uncle and aunt. They saved me from the dog's mouth and saved me from danger! I am very happy to have met such a good uncle and aunt today. This is really called 'A blessing in disguise'! Aunt, it's getting late, let's not disturb my uncle. Aunt has gone to rest, so let's go back to the wing room and sleep."

While Zhan Mengyan was speaking, she handed the walking stick to her aunt.

"Aunt, you don't have to be polite. Although Zhu Yiyong is not your biological nephew, my father-in-law and you have been from the same village for many years. When he was alive, he praised you for being a woman who was as capable as men when you were young! And you also watched Zhu Yiyong grow up. If you need any help, my husband and I will do our best to help you! My husband and I also get along very well with Xiao Mengyan. You and Xiao Mengyan can live in our house as long as you want! It's like staying at home!"

While speaking, Yulan looked at Zhan Mengyan with a smile.

"Yulan, you are the good daughter-in-law that the Zhu family has prayed for with great efforts. You are tall and pretty, and you also have medical skills. You are also kind and sensible. Zhu Yiyong, you must love your precious daughter-in-law well! It is too late today, and my old house cannot be repaired. I will move back to my old house tomorrow when it is repaired. I feel at ease living in my old house. When I get old, I like nostalgia. You are so lucky..."

As the aunt spoke, she pointed at Zhu Yiyong with her cane.

"Aunt, you praise Yulan like a flower. She must have sweet dreams and wake up smiling at night. In my opinion, you should listen to Yulan and don't go back to your old house. It's too shabby and dangerous to live in."

As Zhu Yiyong spoke, he looked at his wife happily.

"Tomorrow, you will help me keep an eye out. When the two students and my nephew's children come to help me repair the house, you will see how to fix the beams. As long as the beams are reinforced and fixed, my old house will be safe. As for the cracks in the wall, they can be blocked with mud. You are all very tired today. Take a rest first and we will talk tomorrow."

While the aunt was speaking, she pushed Zhu Yiyong and his wife back into the inner room, told them to rest and not to see them off, and then she took Zhan Mengyan back to the side room.

My aunt and Zhan Mengyan settled down in the side room.

Aunt would look at Zhan Mengyan's wound from time to time.

After Zhan Mengyan's repeated urging, my aunt finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhan Mengyan endured the burning pain from her wound, but she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

At midnight, Zhan Mengyan started to have a high fever.

Zhan Mengyan's skin was burning hot like coal, her consciousness was floating in chaos, sometimes awake and sometimes in darkness. Her pale lips were cracked due to the high fever, her breathing was rapid and weak...

The wounds on Zhan Mengyan's body became increasingly swollen and red, oozing pus mixed with blood. Even in her coma, her limbs were still twitching in pain. Cold sweat soaked the sheets. Her fingers scratched unconsciously, and broken sobs came out of her throat, as if she was resisting the suffocation in the nightmare...

In her dream, Zhan Mengyan repeatedly saw the ferocious fangs and bloodshot eyes of a big black dog. The pain of being bitten spread from her feet to her whole body, as if she was being dragged into an endless abyss...

Illusion and reality intertwined - the roar of a big black dog echoed in my ears, sometimes turning into a sharp sound of wind, causing spasmodic tremors, and the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed like ghosts, overlapping with the shadow of the big black dog in the dream...