Chapter Seventy-Three: Heartbreak
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, inquiring, and seeing, and hope is the first step.
Just by looking at it, of course, the owner of Ou Zhuang couldn't see what was wrong with Xuanyuan Hao, but it was very simple to see that he was not sweating because of exercise.
But the owner of Ou Zhuang did not break it.
"Uncle and aunt, you should have a good rest after a long journey, and Qing'er won't bother." After a simple greeting, Chu Yueqing proposed to leave.
Mrs. Ou smiled lightly and agreed.
Dongmei also took the opportunity to leave, "That mother, I'll go first~"
"Yes, okay." Mrs. Ou was in a good mood, and she was indeed a little tired of riding the carriage all the way, so she didn't stay in Dongmei.
Dongmei was stunned at first, she thought that her mother would definitely not agree, and would deal with her for a while. And then at lightning speed... Ran.
I'm afraid that Mrs. Ou will regret it.
Mrs. Ou watched her daughter disappear outside the courtyard of the Spring Pavilion in the house, the smile on her face gradually faded, and the worry was undoubtedly revealed.
"Changfeng, do you think we should come to the capital this time? Also, shouldn't I give the jade puppet to Qing'er? β
Mrs. Ou has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and it has been more than 30 years. She had already heard that there were no outsiders around, so she discussed it with the owner of Ou Zhuang.
The owner of Ou Zhuang walked over, put his arm around Mrs. Ou's shoulder, and said softly, "Qinxin, the capital must come, the jade puppet?" It is also Qing'er's own fate. The children's affairs, they will solve it themselves, we can help when we can, and the rest depends on their creation. β
"Well, I don't understand these truths, but it's not like that when it happens to me." Mrs. Ou sighed heavily, and her cheek was pressed against the shoulder of the owner of Ou.
The blue-gray stone floors are clean and lonely. The winter sun is still hot, shining on everything in the world. It's a pity that the cold can't be dispelled.
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Xuanyuan Hao's body appeared in the same situation as before, the pain all over his body was unbearable, and his body seemed to be torn apart countless times. When he was in the Qinwu Temple, the pain almost put him in a coma.
He endured it, and the pain grew weaker. But the pain didn't go away, so his forehead kept sweating.
Chu Yueqing's mind had been on the purple jade puppet at first, thinking that he would go back quickly and take out the two jade puppets to take a look. So much so that the foot travel is a little faster.
Walking and walking, he found that Xuanyuan Hao didn't follow, and when he turned to look at him, he found that Xuanyuan Hao was leaning against the blue tile wall, his brows tightened.
Chu Yueqing was startled, ran back to him quickly, grabbed his arm and said, "What's wrong with you?" Not feeling well? β
"It's fine." Xuanyuan Hao held on, but his body felt weaker and weaker.
Chu Yueqing couldn't see that he was coaxing her, and then looked at the sweat on his forehead, and said angrily, "It's still hard, you were lying to me in Chunju Pavilion just now, aren't you?!" β
"Qingqing, I don't want you to worry, in fact, it's really nothing, it's just an old disease." Xuanyuan Hao comforted Chu Yueqing, and secretly swore in his heart that he must do his best to get better. This sick and weak look, how to give Qingqing happiness!
"Don't talk!" Chu Yueqing slowly walked back to Zhuxin Courtyard.
Although he was angry, he was even more anxious, but fortunately, the Spring Pavilion was already close to Zhuxinyuan, and the two had been walking for a while. It's going slowly, but it's coming in a while.
Chu Yueqing helped Xuanyuan Hao to sit on the bed, looked at his uncomfortable look, and turned around to go out.
"Qingqing?" Xuanyuan Hao grabbed her.
"Go and ask my uncle to come and see." Chu Yueqing said, "Your illness matters. β
She had always felt that Xuanyuan Hao's condition was strange, how could she not be in a hurry when she saw the painful look between his eyebrows?! At the moment, I didn't care about whether it was appropriate, I just felt that the chief doctor of Ouzhuang was highly skilled and close, so he naturally wanted to invite it.
Xuanyuan Hao pulled her back and said, "Ou Zhuang's main boat is tired, and he should naturally rest when he first comes to the house, how can he bother him because of this little thing." β
"It's a trivial matter, I don't know what your body is like. And uncles and aunts are kind, so they will not be blamed. That being said, Chu Yueqing also realized that something was wrong, so he asked, "Don't you want your uncle and aunt to know that you have been well?"
Then go and ask Mrs. Kang? You should have already told Dr. SΓΉ Kang about the matter. I saw you talk in the front room that day! β
Chu Yueqing was very sure, because she scolded Xuanyuan Hao fiercely in her heart that day, but now that she saw that he was in poor health, she couldn't help but regret it.
"It's fine, Qingqing. The owner is a trustworthy person. Xuanyuan Hao hugged Chu Yueqing into his arms with a little force, and he said, "But I just want you to be by my side now, and let them see a doctor tomorrow, okay?" β
Xuanyuan Hao endured the sharp pain in his brain, hugged Chu Yueqing in his arms, smelled the faint smell of Chu Yueqing's body, and seemed to feel better.
He added, "It's really an old disease, and it's useless to let them come." It only adds to their worries. Moreover, Mrs. Kang has already treated me this morning, and there is no major problem. β
Xuanyuan Hao told the truth, this morning the pain all over his body was more than a hundred times that of now, and the Qinwu Academy was about to be half destroyed by him, Ding Yi urgently invited the old lady Kang to come, but it was useless, he could only endure it.
"This morning? Already had a seizure this morning? Chu Yueqing said anxiously, "No, I'll still invite my uncle to come, maybe he has a way." β
"Qingqing," Xuanyuan Hao used a little force on his arm, "Don't go." I feel better holding you. β
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But after a while, a familiar pain struck, Xuanyuan Hao only felt that his eyes were about to split, and he let go of Chu Yueqing, his hands grabbed the edge of the bed tightly, it seemed that the cells in his body were colliding violently, and his eyes flashed a strange red from time to time, "Qingqing, you go quickly." β
"Xuanyuan Hao!" Chu Yueqing was shocked, his current demeanor seemed to be killing when he was in the Martial Arts Academy!
"Hurry, go~" Xuanyuan Hao's last vestiges of reason seemed to be devoured.
He knew what he was going to become, bloodthirsty, crazy, ruining things. And in the morning he had struggled to bring it down, and this time he was about to lose it.
"No, I'm not leaving. Xuanyuan Hao, you can't admit defeat. Chu Yueqing walked over and hugged him tightly, and then said self-deprecatingly, "Last time, when we didn't know each other, I walked away without any interest." This... I'm not going to go. Xuanyuan Hao, didn't you say that you like me, I believe you.
You won't hurt me, and you won't be consumed by another will. β
And then... At the same time that Chu Yueqing dropped the last word, Xuanyuan Hao pushed her away violently, looking at her with his fists clenched and his eyes fierce.
Chu Yueqing's back slammed into the screen, and then fell to the ground gorgeously with the screen! it! Chu Yueqing scolded secretly, why do you come to this one every time! (To be continued)