My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 92 I can still save it one more time

No one understood better than she did that her improved health was entirely due to the system’s bone marrow cleansing.

But she couldn’t talk about that.

Her family, having just expressed skepticism about the potion, led her to attribute her improved health to it instead.

Wasn’t this killing two birds with one stone?

After hearing Lin Tang’s explanation, Li Xiuli reached out and tapped her forehead.

"You!"

"You can’t go on like this in the future."

"What would your mother do if something happened to you?"

Just the thought of her daughter in danger made her heart clench.

Seeing her mother’s complexion change, Lin Tang quickly reassured her, "I know, Mother, don’t worry, I won’t mess around like this anymore."

After saying that, she looked expectantly at Li Xiuli.

"Mother, can we give the medicine to Father now?

My father must be in a lot of pain right now; you see his complexion doesn’t look too good."

Then, without waiting for others to react,

she uncorked the transparent little bottle and took a sip herself.

She was heartbroken for her father.

Since there were concerns among the family members, all she had to do was dispel them.

As long as she could prove that the potion was harmless, they wouldn’t prevent her from doing it anymore, right?

"I drank it again and nothing happened.

Father, Grandmother, Mother, can we feed it to my father now?" Lin Tang asked the three most authoritative figures in the family.

Li Xiuli met her daughter’s clear eyes, which seemed to shimmer with moisture, and for some reason, she felt a twinge in her heart.

"...I’ll feed him," she said.

With that,

she took the tube of greenish potion from Lin Tang’s hands.

She squatted halfway down and fed it to Lin Lu, who was lying on the wooden plank.

After administering the medicine, she clasped her hands tightly together and even her breathing became lighter without realizing it.

So did the rest of the Lin family.

Nobody spoke.

They simply watched Lin Lu intently.

Lin Lu, in his semi-conscious state, seemed to hear the voices of his wife and daughter.

He struggled to open his eyes, feeling tired and sleepy.

A stabbing pain emanated from his chest; even breathing made him feel like there were needles piercing his chest cavity.

That’s right, he’d been gored by a pig.

He wondered how he looked now and whether it would frighten his wife and daughter?

Being so strangely at peace while lying down, Lin Lu even had the leisure to think about what he would say if he were awake.

He thought he would definitely tell his wife: My dear, I’m fine, don’t worry with that frown on your face and scare yourself; I’m quite alright.

And to his daughter Tangtang, he would say: My girl, your father must have scared you, but don’t be afraid; by tomorrow I’ll be better, I can definitely help Tangtang move.

His thoughts were a jumble—

Suddenly, Lin Lu smelled a familiar scent, that of Xiuli.

A pair of rough, calloused hands pried open his mouth.

There was a taste of potion—it was indescribable,—

which traveled down his throat and spread throughout his body.

It was warm, comforting, as if he were being soaked in warm water.

The sharp pains all over his body seemed to be swept away by a gentle breeze, and he suddenly felt lighter.

Gradually, Lin Lu’s tightly furrowed brow relaxed.

"Tangtang, quick, look at your father’s face; doesn’t it look much better?" Li Xiuli said excitedly.

She had been married to Lin Lu for many years and knew him very well.

Even the slightest change in his complexion was noticeable to her.

From the moment Lin Lu had been hurt, Lin Qingshan had stayed by his father’s side.

Now looking at his father’s complexion, it did seem much improved.

Earlier his face had been extremely pale, his lips tinged with a faint cyanosis.

Now, his father’s breathing had become smooth and strong.

Lin Qingshan said with surprise, "Yes, yes, Father’s complexion really has improved a lot, Tangtang is amazing."

Lin Qingmu hadn’t expected his sister to possess such incredible skills.

Overcome with excitement, he picked up Lin Tang and spun her around several times.

"How can my sister be so smart, how does she grow such an effective brain?" he said.

Speaking as he turned.

Li Xiuli felt a sigh of relief when she heard what the eldest had said.

Then she saw Lin Qingmu spinning around with his daughter in his arms.

She stood up with a stern face.

She went over and slapped his back a few times with a smack.

"You little rascal, put Tangtang down immediately. If you want to spin, spin by yourself.

If you make Tangtang dizzy, I’ll have your dad beat you up."

Disciplining Lin Qingmu was not something she ever felt bad about; her slaps were fierce.

Seeing his mother spirited again, Lin Qingmu’s face relaxed into a smile.

"Mom, you’re finally looking lively. You were really scary before, and my heart is still pounding."

His parents had a good relationship, and when Dad had an accident, Mom was just not herself, which scared him to death.

Li Xiuli didn’t expect her third son to be concerned about that, and she suddenly felt a warmth in her eyes.

The hand that was slapping her son even felt a bit hot.

"Oh no, Mom, please don’t look at me like that, I’m scared. How about... how about you give me a beating?" Lin Qingmu said in a fluster.

If Dad knew he made Mom so angry she cried, he would be fried with bamboo shoots and pork.

As soon as Lin Qingmu said this, the moved look on Li Xiuli’s face immediately faded.

This kid...

Lin Tang watched silently from the side.

Oh, third brother, your emotional intelligence is truly peerless!

Just then, Lin Fu and Qi Dafa came with the ox cart.

"Blue Mountain, how’s your dad? Hurry up, let’s get you onto the cart, and we’ll take your dad to the county hospital."

Lin Qingshan nodded.

He wiped his sleeve and called for his second and third brothers.

"Qingshui, Qingmu, give me a hand..."

The two brothers quickly stepped forward.

The three had just touched the wooden board on the ground.

Out of nowhere, Lin Lu suddenly sat up.

It was as if he had resurrected.

His body straight as a rod.

First, he looked around, and the Lin Family, dozens of people, were standing a few steps away.

All of them with shocked expressions on their faces.

Lin Lu felt something was off, looking left and right.

He discovered he was lying on a wooden board resembling a coffin plank.

This...

Was he about to be buried for peace?!

He was both shocked and incredulous.

The next second—

He sprang up nimbly, staying far away from that board.

"...What, what’s going on?" Lin Lu asked, stuttering for once, secretly pinching a chunk of flesh at his waist.

Had he been gored to death by a wild boar and was about to become a little mound of earth?

But that made no sense.

He could feel the pain; how could he...

Feeling he still had a chance at survival, Lin Lu looked at Li Xiuli and then at Lin Tang, and spoke hesitantly:

"Wife, Tangtang, I’m fine, I don’t have any problems at all, there’s no need for this, right?!"

Li Xiuli snapped out of her shock at the family head’s sudden awakening and stepped forward to hold Lin Lu’s arm, her tone urgent.

"Family head, are you, are you really okay? Does anywhere hurt?"

Wasn’t he just moments ago appearing half-dead?

How had he suddenly become so lively?

"I’m fine, I’m absolutely fine," Lin Lu hastily assured.

He pulled away Li Xiuli’s hand supporting him, took a step back, and even childishly hopped a few times.

His will to live was thrumming.

Internally he thought, he really was fine, so that coffin plank might as well be burned!

Li Xiuli felt there was something strange about the family head, but couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was.

A mother knows her son best, and Zhao Shuzhen saw Lin Lu’s thoughts at a glance.

She helplessly twitched the corner of her mouth and asked Lin Xiuyuan in a low voice, "Do you know what’s wrong with the second brother?"