As soon as Shuangye snorted, Wu's mother outside ran in, touched Du Heng's wrist and heart, and was still beating. In the end, Wu Ma has seen more of the world, and understands that Du Heng is just fainting. Shouting loudly to let Shuangye open the window to breathe, pinching Du Heng's middle man hard, so that he pinched the strength of the milk a few times, Du Heng finally relieved his breath leisurely, and a layer of sweat the size of a soybean appeared on his sallow face.

"Go and tell the old lady. Wu Ma instructed Futaba. Futaba hurriedly ran out. Mother Wu continued to rub Du Heng's chest and squeeze her palms. Du Heng's complexion was slightly lively.

Futaba ran in a hurry, but the more anxious he became, the more panicked he became, he even forgot to copy the shortcut, and ran straight to the corridor of the outer circle, and bumped into the housekeeper of the East Courtyard head-on, frowning at her: "Panic like a chicken in a hurry, so big and unstable." ”

Futaba stammered back: "Young grandma is dying." He kept running forward. Her sentence of the young grandmother is about to die, but she can throw off the news of the explosion, and the housekeeper is stunned in the locality, the boss with her mouth open. In less than a moment, Futaba hadn't run to the old lady yet, and many people in the entire Zhao family already knew that the young grandmother who had just passed the door a few days ago couldn't do it when she was young.

Zhao Lingquan was packing up his things at home and preparing to go back to Shanghai. When he came back this time, he saw the person he wanted to see, but it was such a heartbreaking situation, and in the next few days, he still wanted to see Du Heng, but unfortunately he was in the courtyard of the Zhao family, but it was separated by several courtyard gates, and the deep courtyard was quiet and empty, locked in the deep boudoir, and he couldn't see it if he wanted to. It's not interesting to consume it like this, every day looking at the pavilion and water pavilion in the distance, he can only think about what Du Heng is doing, has he eaten, has he rested, is Zhao Shinan good to her? Sometimes listening to the whispers of his subordinates, he also took in a few words, that Zhao Shinan stayed in Yihong Pavilion for three days after getting married, such a husband, what qualifications does he have to get such a good Heng'er? But God is so unfair, he has no way.

Ling Quan's mother is a timid and cowardly woman, and the fate of her has taught her to swallow her anger, and she understands her son's thoughts, but there is no way. On the day of Du Heng's tea, when she saw such a dignified and virtuous Miss Du family, what could she do except be sad. Looking at Ling Quan's dejected appearance, he comforted softly: "Quan'er, when you come to Shanghai, study hard." See more of the world, the young lady there is much better than the one in Yangzhou City. ”

Even if she is beautiful and jade, how can she compare to Heng'er's pair of sheared pupils? Zhao Lingquan sighed lightly and silently continued to pack his things.

Suddenly, someone outside the window was chattering about something, and he vaguely heard a few words from the young grandmother in his ears, and suddenly pricked up his ears, but he couldn't really hear it, and couldn't help but ask through the window, "What's wrong?"

The subordinate outside the window bowed and saluted, and replied: "I heard that the young grandmother over there in the main hall is dying." Prepare for the funeral. "This is always the effect of spreading falsehood. The main hall refers to the Zhao Shinan sect in charge.

Zhao Lingquan's brain boomed, and he rushed out of the door, and his mother was busy dragging him behind him and said, "Lingquan, calm down, what are you in the past? ”

Zhao Lingquan was in a hurry, and shook off his mother, at this time, where could he still take care of his reputation, etiquette and these ethereal things, Heng'er was gone, he just wanted to fly over. The road under his feet is as soft as cotton and almost unsteady. Zhao Lingquan ran to Du Heng's courtyard, and there were two old ladies guarding the personal servants at the door.

Zhao Lingquan blurted out, "How is the young grandmother?"

One of them looked at him a little surprised, most of the people who came in and out of this courtyard were people from Zhao Shinan's door, and Zhao Lingquan's side branch rarely came in, not to mention the backyard where the bedroom was located. But he still replied politely: "Lang Zhong is looking inside." ”

Hearing that Lang Zhong was still watching, Zhao Lingquan's heart eased and he was still saving, at least not to the extent of reporting a funeral. There is no reason to go in, the mother-in-law is stopping, Zhao Lingquan wanders anxiously outside the yard like an ant on a hot pot, watching the girl and the mother-in-law go in and out from time to time, and occasionally collect one or two sentences such as "the young grandmother is still burning" and "Langzhong cut the pulse" and so on. Zhao Lingquan received a Western-style education, and he advocated going to a Western-style hospital for treatment of diseases such as fever, and Chinese medicine was just a wasted medicine. But here, it wasn't his turn to speak.

In the house, Mrs. Zhao sat on the edge of the bed and watched Lang Zhong give Du Heng acupuncture: "Young grandma is too frightened. The pulse is like a floating and weak, caused by the deficiency and floating of kidney qi, which may hurt the kidneys, and the panic will cause chaos. ”

Mrs. Zhao nodded yes, but she wondered in her heart, why was she frightened when she was at home? Looking at Du Heng's sallow face, she was also afraid, if people had three longs and two shorts, she would really not be able to explain to the Du family.

Lang Zhong took out the silver needle, pierced it into Baihui, Dazhu, Neiguan, and Taixi acupoints, left the needle for half an hour, and slowly pulled out the needle. said to Mrs. Zhao: "With the medicine and taking it, I will have another injection tomorrow." ”

Mrs. Zhao got up and sent Lang Zhong out of the door, this is the most famous Hechun Hall in Yangzhou City, Lang Zhong has the ability to rejuvenate his hands, and the old lady motioned to Aunt Ci to give some extra rewards. As soon as she turned around and returned to the house, Wu's mother said outside: "Old lady, the master of the Du family is here." ”

Mrs. Zhao's first one has become two bigger, and the master of the Du family is referring to Du Zhong, if it is left when she first comes out of the cabinet, the water splashed by the married daughter is not allowed to be ignored in the mother-in-law's family, let alone the elder brother. But now the times are different, and the in-laws have frequent contacts, not to mention that Zhao Shinan and Du Zhong often have business contacts. Du Zhong came at this time, and Mrs. Zhao couldn't hang up after being slapped in the face, but she couldn't, so she had to order: "Please come in." ”

Du Zhong, who was wearing a blue brocade robe, and Pei Lan, who was wearing a goose yellow moon and white short jacket and long skirt, hurriedly entered Du Heng's bedroom with their front and back feet. Du Zhong looked at his haggard sister, his face was not good-looking, he was tortured like this after only a few days of marriage, although the Zhao family is rich, they can't be so bad. I couldn't help but look at Mrs. Zhao and frowned, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "Let's go to the guest hall and say, don't affect Heng'er's rest." Saying that, Mrs. Zhao and Du Zhong walked to the guest hall in the front yard.

Pei Lan stroked the broken hair in Du Heng's ear and wept and asked, "How did you get it?" Du Heng pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she struggled to get up, and it was Ling Quan standing at the door.

Mother Wu, who was guarding the house, was a little surprised: "Young Master Ling Quan?" Pei Lan hurriedly said: "Ling Quan happened to be with us, so he came together, he is an old friend, so it's okay." ”

Du Heng said weakly: "Mother Wu, you go out first." Mother Wu and Futaba came out of the house together, but they were a little puzzled.

Pei Lan turned to Du Heng and whispered, "If he hadn't arrived at home just now, your brother and I wouldn't have known that your situation was so critical. Your brother will come right away as soon as he leaves the business. When he arrived at Zhao's house, Ling Quan had to come in with him, Du Zhong and Pei Lan couldn't do it, and they were afraid that it wouldn't look good when they made a fuss, so they had to take him into the backyard together.

Zhao Lingquan stood at the head of the bed, looking at the thin and haggard Du Heng, all his suppressed blood suddenly surged up like a tide, for the sake of his mother, he had endured it for twenty years, and now he could no longer watch his beloved woman still suffer in this unsightly place. Ling Quan's face was calm, he pulled Du Heng with one hand, and said softly: "Heng'er, follow me." ”

Pei Lan was shocked by Ling Quan's words, and grabbed his hand desperately and said, "Are you crazy? Heng'er is already the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, where are you going?"

Ling Quan looked at Pei Lan calmly and said, "Don't talk about anything else, Heng'er's illness depends on those quacks, and there is only a delay in time." You have to rush to the hospital. ”

There is only one very small church hospital in Yangzhou, and no one goes to see a doctor at all. Pei Lan frowned: "No one goes there, and it is even more delayed for Heng'er to go." ”

"When I go to Shanghai, there are a lot of Western-style hospitals. Ling Quan's voice was firm, "I can't leave Heng'er to take risks here. ”

"This -------" Pei Lan looked at Ling Quan, her heart was entangled, what Ling Quan said also made sense, I heard that the Western-style hospital in Shanghai treats fever very easily, but can Mrs. Zhao agree, now only the Zhao family can decide whether to send it to the hospital or not.

Du Heng raised his eyes and looked at Ling Quan, looking at it stupidly for a long time, with quiet eyebrows and eyes, thin lips, gentle and humble, this is the person she loves. But except in the dream, only this little chance of stealing it right now can be so close to him. Even Ling Quan's hand pulling her arm, through the brocade clothes, she could feel the fiery temperature. A little warmer, just a little longer is enough.

Du Heng greedily felt Ling Quan's breath, and suddenly pulled his arm out of Ling Quan's hand, and tried his best to say in a cold voice: "You go, I'm already much better." He took a few big breaths.

"Heng'er. Ling Quan was a little anxious, "Don't joke with your life." ”

"I said yes, it's good. Du Heng held back his tears and made an impatient look, "What is it if you stay here, you go, let's go." ”

Ling Quan's heart was torn and uncomfortable, it was all useless to him, if he could be strong enough to compete with Zhao Shinan, how could he watch Heng'er suffer? Ling Quan's voice was deep and emotional: "Heng'er, in my life, no matter what it is, I can't help but care about your safety. ”

Pei Lan is an old-fashioned woman, she only felt frightened when she heard this, she was so obsessed, and sooner or later something big would happen, she couldn't help but lose her voice and said: "Buddha Bodhisattva, what are you talking about." Get out of here. ”

Du Heng's heart almost jumped out, Ling Quan, who she was concerned about, if it was the day before yesterday, she might follow him anywhere regardless of it, but now, her body is dirty, and she will never have the face to see him again. Despair made Du Heng feel painful, she pulled the quilt on her head and wrapped herself, not wanting to show her face: "I am Zhao Shinan's wife, and my affairs have nothing to do with you in the future." Get out!"