Chapter 10: Yesterday's Boy
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The carved beams and painted walls are gloomy and bleak. The beautiful woman in full costume and full of sorrow sitting in front of the collapse lowered her head and wiped her tears. The person on the couch was blue and white, his eye sockets were deep-set, and he was weakly sunk into the dragon and phoenix satin.
When Huan Huan entered the door, he saw such a picture.
Following Zheng Sanyuan's blessing, Huan Huan realized that he was not so nervous and scared when he got to the bottom of the knife rack, so he boldly raised his eyes and glanced at it.
"Zheng Sanyuan said hello to the concubine Niangniang, and I wish the eldest prince Niangniang a long life and good health. Back to Niangniang, this is the doctor recommended by General Zuo's son. "Zheng Sanyuan has so far pointed out, if it is replaced by something else that has given benefits, I am afraid that it will still need to be considered.
Sure enough, the concubine lady above frowned at the top of the mountain, squeezed her handkerchief, and said, "How many days have you been!?" It's still so tossing, and I don't know what you minions are eating! ā
Huan Huan raised his eyes, and was stunned by the concubine's fierce gaze for a long time, and felt that this concubine had a strange attitude towards the eldest prince. Isn't it my mother?
"What are you doing?" Zheng Sanyuan had already gotten up, bent over and turned around and scolded sharply.
He Huan got up, followed behind a palace maid, and arrived at the bed.
At this time, Huan Huan saw clearly that although the woman, the eyebrows and eyes could be described, they still couldn't hide the madness of the woman in the Western Regions, and she was really not her mother.
After that, the concubine was surrounded and sat aside.
He Huan glanced at the person on the couch, his pulse was weak, and his pupils were dilated, which was a sign of critical illness, and he secretly screamed a few times. Then, she felt the cold gaze coming from behind her, looked at her blood pressure and basic physical condition under pressure, and asked a few more words about medical records and medications.
The traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times was slightly different from the modern one, and Huan Huan was only a glimpse of the door, so the imperial doctor said a few proper nouns, and Huan Huan couldn't resist it, but it was not good for him to say it again.
When he came, he was searched, let alone gauze, and he couldn't even bring a stethoscope. Huan Huan had no choice but to do it himself.
She lifted the quilt and tried to untie her clothes again, but the people behind her were already exclaiming. It was just a meal, and then it continued.
There were about four or five cuts on the chest, and the wounds were slightly shallow, not reaching the heart and lungs. The sword wound on the right abdomen went straight into the abdomen, slightly swollen, and the possibility of bile rupture was not ruled out, and the ribs were bruised and fractured. Sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious, does not rule out the possibility of brain congestion.
Such a serious injury can survive for such a long time, and it is really blessed by the gods.
"How, can there be salvation?" The concubine asked Huan with an indifferent face.
Huan Huan was not sure, let alone the courage, but he was unwilling to lose, so he gave an ambiguous answer. "It can be saved, but it cannot be saved."
"What?!"
"There is a risk in saving, and if you don't save you, you will die."
Huan Huan had no choice but to tell the truth, and beat the drum in his heart.
"If you give it a go, what are the chances of winning?"
"Less than thirty percent." After all, he has dragged on for so long, and he has already created physical miracles. Being able to do without any accidents during the operation is already the limit.
The concubine sat on the ground in a gorgeous dress, raised the corners of her eyes high, and had a little more calculation in her eyes. "Then save it, he is our eldest prince of Youmu, if he goes here, how can it be good?!"
He Huan knew that this was a promise. He immediately opened his mouth to return his backpack.
Although he already had a lot of plans in his heart, he still postponed it two days later under the pretext of being inappropriate. The disdain in Zheng Sanyuan's eyes when he handed him the backpack, he Huan could see it clearly, but he couldn't help but say it.
Zheng Sanyuan arranged He Huan in a deserted hut at the west corner gate of the Tai Hospital, reluctantly set up a meal, and then swaggered out.
Huan Huan was really scared in a room without lights.
There was a musty, sour smell in the air, which made her feel nauseous. The windows and doors were wide open, and the rancid smell still dissipated.
Hard-headed, I cleaned it up, and it looked like I was cleaning up the bed, but the table was missing a leg. He Huan scolded the eunuch who was physically and mentally abnormal, but he didn't dare to be too loud.
In the end, Huan Huan was really tired, and he slept on the side, no matter which year and which generation of mattresses and quilts.
On the second day, the person who delivered breakfast arrived very early, shouted for a long time, and never saw anyone, the little eunuch thought that if he went back like this, he would not be able to take the bus with Zheng Gong, so he simply left it at the door, and if he asked, he said that the person did not see it.
The little eunuch ran away in a puff of smoke.
He Huan slept until three poles in the morning, rode a horse for several days in a row, and was under so much mental pressure yesterday, at this time, Ye Huan didn't care about any image, and lay on the bed like a country shrew.
She was sleepy-eyed, and she walked with a weakness on both feet. Pushing open the dilapidated door, I saw two small lunch boxes, looked up at the sun and watched the hour, and after a gust of wind, I remembered that it was probably her breakfast and lunch.
Huan Huan didn't want to wave, so he simply ate two meals in one go.
After freshening up, I still felt that I had accumulated food, so I thought about going out for a walk.
As soon as Huan Huan went out, it was Tai Hospital. Due to the recent unrest in the palace, there are more people coming in and out of the hospital, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more eerily quiet.
There was only the sound of hurried footsteps.
He Huan suddenly appeared, and the rhythm was disrupted, but fortunately, Gonggong Zheng had ordered it in advance, and there was not much fuss. Huan Huan was startled, she saw that so many people didn't speak, and thought there was something, but when she saw that these people were just working, she was surprised and embarrassed.
After playing with himself for a while, he was really bored, and he suddenly heard the sound in front of the Tai Hospital, like a kneeling salute to a big man. Curious for a moment, Huan Huan was worried about his skirt, walked to the courtyard gate step by step, and glanced out.
Outside the door, the servant bowed to the lord. The stars arch over the moon.
The adult was dressed in a purple official uniform, but he wore the hair of a Confucian scholar, did not wear an official hat, only left a brocade to cover his forehead, and a piece of glazed white jade on his forehead.
He Huan didn't look carefully, but he felt familiar, and when he looked again, the person in the middle left everyone and went away alone. He Huan only had time to see that his back was straight, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, like a Lian family, but he was vain and extremely weak.
"Hey! Gonggong Zheng, who is the person who walked by just now? ā
Suddenly, I saw Zheng Sanyuan in the group of minions who were bowing down, and I was happy and unlucky. He Huan knows what kind of person he looks like, and he doesn't have to be formal when he speaks.
At that time, Zheng Sanyuan was talking to Imperial Doctor Luo beside him, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the timid and timid girl yesterday, and he was not angry, so he said perfunctorily: "Who is who!" Isn't it a noble person from Qi Yu. ā
did not name names, but he had already given Huan enough information.
Li Duoshou? That person is the noble candidate from Qi Yu that Lai San said?
As soon as he heard Li Duoshou's name, he had the urge to meet in his heart, not for anything else, but to feel that this person had a rich resume, and he could really be called the Mandela of this world.
His father Li Zilu is the world's holy Confucian, as soon as he was born, his mother Zhuquan eldest princess died of dystocia, he brought out cough disease from his mother's womb, and his blood was weaker than ordinary people. Qi Yu Mufu three years, Li Zilu died of illness in mid-autumn, before leaving, entrusted his young son to the Confucian scholars of the world.
Since then, Li Duoshou has had the right to command the Confucian scholars in the world
He lost his father and mother when he was young and was raised in the palace. Li Duoshou was sick, but he was running around for state affairs. With the superiority of his identity, Li Duoshou went to the desert at the age of ten, and lived in the land of Mobei for less than half a year, and then returned to the ten cities of Qiyu. At the age of thirteen, he recommended General Xiqian to recover overseas Shidao. At the age of sixteen, he sent an envoy to Zonglong and promoted marriage.
This time, the imminent war and the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people all relied on his strength and resourcefulness to turn the tide and push everything to the starting point of peace.
As a doctor, Huan Huan swore an oath to the national flag, and he will do his best to relieve human pain and help the perfection of health, and never break his oath. Therefore, in his heart, he admires pacifists like Mandela very much.
I had heard that Li Duoshou was such an ordinary person, and he almost passed by, and his repentant intestines were blue.
The days were getting longer, and the evening was a little late.
Huan Huan held his chin in one hand and held a brush in the other in a daze. Suddenly, he crumpled up a ball of flax paper and threw it out. Zheng Sanyuan really pinched the time too well, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw a paper ball rolling at his feet. Gonggong Zheng shook off the dust and bent down to pick it up.
I stared at it for a long time, but I didn't see anything.
"Put it down, you don't understand." He Huan is at the moment when his thoughts are entangled, so he is not angry.
Zheng Sanyuan was slightly different from his previous contempt. bowed politely, "That's that, Dr. Ye wrote it, how can it be understood by a slave with such an identity?" ā
Huan Huan smelled a hint of treachery.
"Hey! I said, Gonggong Zheng, didn't you like to see me yesterday! Why has the tone of speech changed so much? ā
Zheng Sanyuan is also used to monkey opera, and his face change is also exquisite. "Yo, Doctor Ye, where are you talking about this, the miscellaneous family didn't know a few days ago, you don't know Taishan with eyes, Doctor Yuandao, you can get into the eyes of the nobles in this way, just someone sent a slave, saying that the nobles want to see you, this is really a great joy." Zheng Sanyuan's words are half-true and half-false, surprise is true, joy is false.
Before going to see the man, he didn't expect that the noble man would personally receive this person, and he went forward, but it was all handled by his hands, and when he heard it, he was also frightened for a long time, thinking that the nobleman blamed himself for stealing from it and doing things badly.
"Noble? That one? ā
"Naturally, he is a noble person!" Although it is flattery, Zheng Sanyuan has seen that person's ability with his own eyes, and in his eyes, even today's truly noble son of heaven is not comparable to him.
He Huan wanted to shirk it, but he was coaxed and frightened by Zheng Sanyuan and finally went out.
The sky lost its color, and the two seemed to have walked for a long time, and the sky was much darker, and the various palaces were lit by candlelight.
After a long corridor, we came to a remote place full of dead branches and leaves. The plaque in the middle of the garden gate is in disrepair all the year round, it has long lost its vigorous demeanor, and it is written on both sides that "ten thousand trees in the garden are not seen" and "thousands of sails outside the threshold", and the above is the four words of "Qing Xiu Fangyuan".
He Huan felt very wonderful, but he didn't like the overflow of monks and artists.
When I entered the garden, the vines seemed to come to life, and the whole yard was covered with greenery, and the path was tortuous, and at the end of the exit, I saw that the water of the lake was clear, although it was dark and night, but it was sparkling because of the little light in the middle of the lake.
Zheng Sanyuan stood here. told Huan Huan to be the one in the middle of the lake, waiting for her.
Huan Huan looked at it from a distance, it was just a star, and it was not real. Plucked up the courage to walk over, swaying along the lake, sending a faint fragrance, and approaching the person who had been waiting.
The man faced the lake, turned his back to Huanhuan, and drank alone.
Huan Huan recognized the purple clothes and the Confucian bun.
"Say hello to Hou Ye Li." Huan Huan imitated Zheng Sanyuan's movements, but he really didn't go home, and when he knelt down, he suddenly slammed on the pebbles, gritting his teeth in pain.
Li Duoshou heard a crisp cry after hearing it, and thought that something was strange, and when he turned around, he saw that the people on the ground were burying their heads and hugging their legs and complaining bitterly. He has always been gentle with women, and this time is no exception, so he condescended to reach out his hand.
"Get up."
He Huan heard the familiar voice in the past and was stunned. I saw a pair of hands stretched out in front of my eyes, with distinct bones and thin calluses on my fingertips, all of which were memories that Huan Huan had once held and was forever attached to.
Li Duoshou was a little strange, looking at the girl who slowly raised her head, a pair of bright eyes, full of tears, a thin face with baby fat bulging, thin lips raised, a bright smile.
It's not pain, it's happiness.
Li Duoshou suddenly felt that deciding to see this girl might be the worst decision he had made in his life.