Lu Ziyu was bent on seeking death, so he was very hard when he hit it, and he didn't want to scare the Lu family at all.

When the doctor came, Lu Ziyu had already died, and even his body had cooled down.

"Let's get ready for the future." The old doctor didn't touch Lu Ziyu, but after looking at that situation, he knew that Lu Ziyu would not survive.

Yu's face turned pale, and she stopped the old doctor who was leaving: "Doctor, my little daughter is still unconscious, please take a look." ”

The Lu family's identity is different now, and the doctor invited today is naturally also an imperial doctor with a different identity from the past.

Yu's mood was very bad, but it was not easy to lose his temper in front of the people who ate the imperial grain, so he could only persuade with kind words.

The old lady wiped her sweat: "Second Mrs. Lu, I'm really sorry, I'm an old bone, and once I'm old, it's easy to forget things." ”

Yu swallowed his anger: "Then there is love." ”

Lu Zijiao is not married yet, so it is naturally impossible for her to lie on the ground like Lu Ziyu, when she was in a coma, there was already a maid who came to carry her into the room inside, and the tent had been put down, Lu Zijiao was lying on the bed, and she didn't know who was going on.

The old lady doctor doesn't have a good memory, but her medical skills are first-class, otherwise she wouldn't be in the hospital when she is old, and she won't go home to recuperate.

Lu Zijiao's pale and slender arm stretched out, covered with a pale pink silk handkerchief.

The old lady gently put her hand on it and muttered for a while.

"Second lady, Ling Ai was frightened, and her liver qi was stagnant. Within five days, as long as you guide her a little, don't let her go out these days. It's just that these other illnesses %......"

"What? My daughter has other ailments?! ”

Yu was taken aback. Nervous.

Lu Zijiao is usually timid and weak, but the other doctors have never said anything wrong, and the Yu family only thinks that Lu Zijiao has a weak disease in her body, and she takes care of it more on weekdays.

"Ling Ai is Gong Han, I'm afraid that I didn't find someone to see in time when my illness was a little mild in the past, and I haven't seen a doctor girl later, right?"

The doctors of this era understand that gynecology is a very shameful thing, and most of them will only treat some diseases such as typhoid fever. The woman's condition is not understood.

Lu Zijiao's previous situation was not very strict, but every time the lunar eclipse came, she died of pain, but there were also many girls with menstrual pain. In addition, the Yu family raised her well, and there was nothing wrong with it except for this, so she never invited a doctor to take a look at Lu Zijiao, and listened to the old doctor's words at this time. Yu began to panic a little.

"Doctor. So what do you think? ”

"I'm not good at gynecology either." The old doctor couldn't do anything, "The palace cold of Ling Ai is very strict, this cold is not only in the palace, but also faintly has an upward trend, I'm afraid that if it continues like this, all internal organs will be affected, I'm afraid childbirth is a problem." ”

Yu was struck by lightning.

If a woman is not able to bear children. What kind of in-laws can you find?

Even if you hide your illness and get married, a few years will pass. Lu Zijiao can't give birth to a child, what should I do if my husband's family divorces her?

This kind of thing is not something that can be solved by the Lu family's strength, the state has national laws, family rules, and women also have their own female precepts that they should follow.

"Doctor, what do you say, we will do it, as long as Zijiao's illness can be cured, anything can be done."

"I said I'm not good at gynecology." The old lady hammered her waist: "I heard that Dr. Luo Shen once broke the abdomen and gave birth to a child for someone, and he has good means, so he must be one of the holy hands, why don't you ask him to try it?" ”

Lhotse Yang?

Yu's eyes were a little complicated.

…………

In the hall, Lu Ziyu's body had been carried down.

Ruyi leaned on Lu Ziqian's body, a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't get used to seeing Lu Ziyu like this, and she couldn't get used to her deformed dry feelings, but watching a living person die in front of her eyes, the feeling was still indescribable.

From the morning to the present, in just a few hours, what Lu Ziyu made out was like a dream, starting in a hurry and ending hastily.

No one in the Lu family cared too much.

After all, she is a concubine, and it is not important, it is not good to spread such a way of death, and the Lu family is still willing to treat Lu Ziyu well, and it is good to reward her with a coffin.

The only sad thing to fear is Aunt Ning.

When she heard that the subordinate reported to herself that Lu Ziyu was dead, Aunt Ning even smiled.

"Where are you a minion, what are you doing in broad daylight saying such unlucky things? Wait for me to tell the master, and be careful with your skin. ”

The servant's face did not change, and he snorted coldly: "Aunt Ning, the people will stop in your courtyard." After all, it is a concubine, the lights are extinguished when people die, and we don't pay attention to the distinction between concubines and concubines, the second lady has grace, saying that this corpse is handled by you, and the government will pay for it. ”

Aunt Ning listened, and the smile on her face gradually retracted.

She threw away the handkerchief she was embroidering and stumbled out into the courtyard.

Lu Ziyu's was placed on a board, covered with a white cloth, and he was lifeless.

Aunt Ning crawled to her side almost on her knees.

The time was close to noon, and it was very hot outside, Lu Ziyu just stayed outside for a while, and there was already some smell on his body, and a few mosquitoes and flies flew around.

Aunt Ning trembled her hands and pulled away the white cloth.

Lu Ziyu's face has been deformed, and the collapsed forehead has completely destroyed her originally plump and full face, especially a pair of open eyes, which are full of unwillingness and despair, and people are cold all over their bodies.

"My wretched child! Why are you bothered? ”

Aunt Ning hugged Lu Ziyu's corpse, knelt in the courtyard, and cried.

She knows her daughter's thoughts, but she is timid, and Lu Ziyu doesn't listen to her very much, so she always complains about her for a few days every time she says it, and then gradually she doesn't say it.

Anyway, her daughter didn't do anything excessive, and Aunt Ning thought she didn't know.

She is actually a little dissatisfied with Lu Ziyu, if she is a boy, is her identity Ning Cailan completely different from today?

It's a pity that Lu Ziyu is a girl, and she is not treated by Lu Er, and she lives like her every day.

When Aunt Ning was pregnant with Lu Ziyu, she was full of joy that she was pregnant with a son, but when the melon was ripe, she was indeed born a girl.

But no matter how Lu Ziyu is, she is also a piece of meat on her body, which she has worked hard to raise for more than ten years.

Aunt Ning looked at the wound on Lu Ziyu's head, and she couldn't breathe in distress.

With such a strict injury, her girl must be very painful, right?

Aunt Ning stretched out her hand and slowly closed Lu Ziyu's dead eyes, her eyes were dark, and she couldn't support it anymore.

(To be continued.) )