Chapter 3: Resurrection

"What does it matter if my lady is sick or not? Besides, haven't you heard that healers are not autonomous? ”

The girl stood in the door, looking at the menacing man at the door, and in the face of questioning, her momentum did not show weakness.

"If you want to heal the sick and we don't want to heal the sick, is it possible that we still owe you something? Love to watch it or not! The girl snorted, stretched out her hand and pointed out the door, "Get out of the way, don't block our door!" ”

The eldest man of the in-laws family is so old, except for his father, no one has trained him like this, and he blows his beard angrily and glares at him.

"Nephew, don't make any more trouble, delay Yun Niang's treatment, this, whose fault is this?" The old lady said on the side.

The eldest man of the in-laws held his breath even more.

What is it called whose fault? His sister turned out to be his fault like this?

"I'm going to go in." He gritted his teeth.

"It's not good, let's let Tatsuro follow." The old lady said.

The son behind him immediately stepped forward and urged the four men to carry the coffin covered with a black cloth inside.

"No, your mother's son has a foreign surname, and my sister naturally wants me to accompany me." The eldest master of the in-laws sneered and said.

The girl of the Cheng family over there turned around and went in first.

"Only one can come in and accompany him, and when he carries him to the hall, he will retreat." She said.

Although it is summer, walking in this courtyard, the cold and damp air is diffuse, and the sandals worn by the eldest man of the in-laws are cautious, only afraid that the moss on the cobblestone paved path will slide to himself.

The coffin was carried into the hall, and the girl immediately drove people out of the house, and stopped the eldest man of the in-laws who was about to enter the house.

"You wait outside, my lady doesn't see outsiders for treatment." The girl said.

What a rule! The eldest man of the in-laws stared.

He stared, and the girl also raised her head and crossed her waist to stare at her, and raised her foot to go in and slam the door shut.

The eldest man of the in-laws is a gentleman in the end, and he can't be invited in, let alone a woman's residence.

There was a sound of Suo walking around the room, but no one spoke.

The gods are chattering, witches or doctors.

The eldest man of the in-laws paced in the courtyard with his hands in his hands.

What is this called!

And the old lady and the others outside the door did not leave.

"Mother, are you telling the truth?" The son asked in a low voice.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief in her nose and ignored him.

"Old lady." The nurse came over nervously, and then whispered with a fan, "Is this possible?" If it doesn't work......"

"Failed?" The old lady looked at the small wooden door, a shadow wall blocked the view, and she couldn't see the scenery inside, she clenched her crutches and squeezed out the words from between her teeth, "If it doesn't work, go and sue her quack doctor for murder!" ”

Outsiders, one master and one servant, who are unfamiliar with life, can they still deal with it? Besides, it's no wonder that she, they themselves have to jump out to cause trouble.

The eldest master of the in-laws stomped around the yard only twice, and the door was opened.

"Go and get someone to carry you away." The girl came out and said.

"How?" The eldest man of the in-laws asked anxiously, looking into the room.

The coffin was placed in the hall as it was, and no one else was seen.

Is there really that Cheng Niangzi in this house? Shouldn't this girl be the only one pretending to be from beginning to end?

As if to answer his suspicions, the thought flashed, and the sound of clogs walking around sounded in the room, and then a figure appeared behind the screen, this is the figure of a woman, because she was wearing a wide robe, she couldn't see the fat and thin for a while, and after only standing for a moment, the woman sat down, and the girl blocked his view.

"Hey, call someone." The girl said unhappily, as if she was very unhappy about peeking at her own lady.

The eldest man of the in-laws retracted his gaze.

"Is it cured?" He asked.

"It's basically good, it's just a medicine primer." The girl said.

The four rough women carried the man to the bed and retreated.

The old lady and the men and women of her in-laws all gathered around and looked at the woman on the bed.

The woman was still wearing a smock, with straw ropes tied to her hands and feet, and her eyes were quietly closed, no different from in a coffin.

The people in the room couldn't help but shiver.

"Do you want to change your clothes?" Someone couldn't help but say.

What's the change, if you don't live, wouldn't you have to pretend to be buried again!

The old lady did not answer, but turned to look at the eldest master of the in-laws.

"What kind of medicine primer do you want?" She asked.

"Yun Niang's commonly used combing mirror." The eldest man of the in-laws frowned and said, he didn't know what kind of expression Lu Dao should make.

The old lady didn't care how strange the medicine primer was, and even the dead dared to say that it could be cured, and what else could surprise her.

Immediately, a servant woman took the mirror that Madame used to use, which was a round moon-shaped brass mirror, carved with lotus flowers, and bordered by emeralds.

"Say press on your chest." The eldest man of the in-laws said, his tone was a little anxious and helpless.

The two servants hurriedly and carefully lifted the bronze mirror to the lady's chest.

"The mirror faces the underneath." The eldest man of the in-laws thought of something to add.

The two servants hurriedly turned around, pressed the bronze mirror face down on the lady's chest, and hurriedly stood away.

Guarding this dead man, I really feel cold.

There was silence in the room.

"And then?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Wait." The eldest man of the in-laws said angrily.

The room was quiet again, barely breathing, and all eyes fell on the woman on the bed.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the people who were holding their breath could not hold it anymore and exhaled en masse.

The woman on the bed was still lying like that, not moving.

"Let's see if you're angry?" The eldest man of the in-laws said.

A servant woman hesitated for a moment, slowly stood by the bed with a little fear, and carefully trembled and stretched out her hand to probe under the woman's snort.

"No," the servant woman said with a white face and a trembling voice, retracting her hand.

Everyone in the room changed color.

"The old lady of the in-laws! Enough of this trouble! The eldest man shouted, and the accumulated anger erupted again, grabbing the teacup and smashing it on the ground.

At that moment, a woman's gasp sounded in the room.

The breath was heavy and long, as if a person had been holding his breath for a long time.

"Oops, crush me! Something, get out of the way! I'm out of breath! After exhaling, the hoarse female voice said.

The servant woman standing by the bed stiffened when she gasped, and goosebumps were all over in an instant, and when she heard this, she didn't even look back, screamed, and crawled outward.

"Corpse!"

The girl walked briskly into the room, and the silk shoes did not make much noise on the wooden board.

"Lady, the person really woke up." She shouted, surprise in her voice.

As she spoke, she turned the screen and saw the woman who was leaning on the low table looking at the screen, and the moment she saw the woman's expression, the joy on the girl's face suddenly disappeared.

The woman can only be said to be a girl, fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a plain skirt and a wide cloth robe covered with ink, almost the whole person is packed into it, she looks more and more thin, her complexion is as white as jade, and the green silk is as black as ink, and she looks indescribably beautiful at a glance.

It's just that her eyes have very few black pupils, too many white people, and she looks at the screen at this time, and the whole person looks like a ragdoll baby without a soul.

"Lady!" The girl suddenly knelt on the ground, grabbed the woman's robe spread on the ground, bowed her head to the ground and whimpered and cried, "Lady, wake up, lady, don't be scared of Banqin!" ”

With her crying, the girl's eyes gradually rolled, and her dull eyes had a little more life.

"I... Who is it? She muttered.