188: Double mourning

—— Thank you for the peace charm reward of the love sister paper, and the pink ticket (boring fireworks)~——

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She didn't know what was going on, but Han Chengji didn't think about it for a while.

Although Dr. Peng may not be able to help in the past, if he didn't, it would be a completely different statement-

I always feel that after the young master came back from Yucheng, it has become different.

Although the surface is still calm and cold, there is more in the eyes.

Especially in the attitude towards the master, there is an indescribable alienation.

Although the young master has never been close to the master, he has indeed become more and more cold recently.

It can even be said that it is ...... Detest.

Yes, disgust.

Although she has never seen such a vivid love from the young master since the death of the young master's biological mother, the eldest lady, Qingyang is very sure that she will not be mistaken.

In fact, this change is not obvious, and the young master seems to be deliberately suppressing and hiding, and it has not been leaked. But Qingyang has been by Han Chengji's side for many years and has an extremely keen perception of Han Chengji's feelings.

Han Chengji raised his eyes slightly and looked at Qingyang.

Feeling the coldness contained in these eyes, Qingyang hurriedly lowered his head.

Almost instantly, cold sweat soaked the palms of his hands-

How could she have forgotten that the young master had always been the most taboo for others to speculate on his thoughts and ideas......

Under Han Chengji's cold gaze, Qingyang's whole body tensed, and Fang couldn't help but tremble.

"Doctor Peng is not as good as Doctor Liu, they know their father's body and condition, and it is useless to go, when I get to Zhengzhi Hospital, I will explain it to the third uncle." Han Chengji withdrew his gaze. Said calmly.

However, everyone around me has a tacit understanding of the truth of this sentence.

Explain with the third master?

Really explain it to the third master, that's the hell......

When did this master explain it to anyone?

Feeling the pressure above disappear suddenly, Qingyang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

This time she overstepped the ......

You'll have to be extra cautious next time.

"Young Master. Then the slave will go with you to Zhengzhiyuan, right? Ah Lu asked cautiously.

Although he didn't know why he was so cautious all of a sudden......

Until Han Chengji nodded, Ah Lufang came to Han Cheng's fuselage and pushed the wheelchair.

Before leaving. I didn't forget to give Peng Luojin a complicated look of 'asking for more blessings' and 'it's all up to you this time'.

Peng Luojin sighed in his heart.

What a sin......!

Qingyang straightened his expression, and then followed.

Peng Luo didn't dare to delay for a moment, and left the study as if flying, ready to go back to work on the antidote.

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On the other side, Han Chengji and a few subordinates 'hurried' to Zhengzhi Courtyard.

"Chengji is coming-" The third old man Han Shu hurriedly walked over to greet him when he saw Han Chengji coming, his face was tense or because he was too anxious, and he no longer had half the breeze and moon literati on weekdays.

Han Chengji's face was as usual, and he nodded slightly. His eyes never fell on Han Shu's body for a moment.

Han Shu has long been accustomed to this nephew's attitude towards him, after all, although he is a generation older than Han Chengji, the distinction between his descendants and his concubine is unchangeable in the middle.

He is just an uncle, and the one in front of him is the future head of the Han family.

The family pays attention to not only the reputation and the so-called wind bones, but also the difference between the two is greater than one qiē.

Glancing behind Han Cheng's fuselage, Han Shu asked, "Didn't Dr. Peng come with him?"

Han Chengji let out a faint "um" and was pushed into the inner room by Ah Lu.

Well?

"......" Han Shu shook his head slightly and smiled silently bitterly.

Ah Lu and Qing Yang both hung their heads very low.

How?

I know that it won't be explained......

As soon as they stepped inside, they smelled a strong smell of herbs and boiling wine.

This is a method of soaking silver needles in boiled wine. It was taught by Peng Luojin to several doctors a few days ago.

This is a good idea, but the mixture of these two flavors is really unacceptable.

Qingyang and Ah Lu resisted the urge to cover their noses.

"Big young master—" Seeing Han Chengji come in. Several doctors hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and their faces were all sincerely frightened.

After Han Chengji responded lightly, he asked, "How is my father's situation?" ”

After several doctors looked at each other for a moment, they all lowered their heads, unwilling to take the initiative to stand up and reply.

Han Chengji set his eyes on the carved dragon and cloud map mahogany stepping bed that was half covered by the bed tent, and tapped the index finger of his left hand on the armrest of the wheelchair twice.

Ah Lu immediately frowned, looked at several doctors and asked in an unkind tone, "Doctor Liu, what did the young master ask you!"

Although Ah Lu always looks kind and smiling on weekdays, he is the person next to Han Chengji after all. In dealing with others, we will never pretend to be tough when we should be tough.

This one really worked. Doctor Liu, who was proposed, immediately stood up and replied hesitantly: "Go back to the young master." This is a sudden old illness, coupled with long-term stagnation of qi and blood, I think that the eldest lady died today, and the lord was too sad, and after a stimulus...... That's when he suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma......"

After hearing this, a mocking sneer faintly appeared on the corner of Han Chengji's mouth.

It is false that Qu was too sad because of his death, so it was difficult to deal with the sudden incident, and the development of the Burning Stone Dispersion Antidote was fruitless, and it was true that the spirit and body were crushed together.

"And there's more." Han Chengji asked again.

If this is the case, it is impossible to use medicinal fumigation and acupuncture at the same time, but people will not wake up.

"This ......" Doctor Liu's face was extremely embarrassed, and he changed for a while, Fang had an expression of 'stretching out his head and shrinking his head is a knife', and replied truthfully: "Back to the young master, although the old diseases in the master's body have been suppressed very well, but it is like a puddle of clear water, if it is only blocked and cannot be discharged, it will accumulate and become dirty over time...... The same is true of the master's physical condition, because he has been sick in his body for a long time, he suddenly broke free from control and broke out of control this time, and Yan zhòng injured the five internal organs and the meridians in the body......"

As for Dr. Liu's later explanation, "they have done their best." And "if you don't get stimulated by this, you will be able to suppress it all the time," no one has the heart to listen to it.

Everyone was aware of the severity of the matter.

Although Qu's death has made everyone too frightened, the importance of Qu's and Han Xu's It is categorically incomparable.

It is not difficult to hide the news of Qu's death for the time being, and secondly. Take 10,000 steps back, even if the news is released, causing great confusion among the people of Suzhou City - this is undoubtedly a headache.

But if Han Xu really went, it would not be as simple as the chaos of the people......

Han Xu's heirs are thin, there is only one eldest son, Han Chengji, and he is still sick and weak, and before he makes any big moves, he obviously can't give the people any convincing.

Coupled with the plague, the plague was rampant. At that time, even if it is said that Suzhou City is going to change, it will not be an exaggeration to say that the basic foundation of the Han family in Suzhou will be shaken by most of it - this is undoubtedly not even a headache.

Everyone present was silent for a while, and they didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

Only Han Chengji didn't seem to realize the slightest sense of crisis, and his face didn't change at all.

His gaze did not change, still on Han Xu, who was in a coma.

Is this his iron-blooded, no weaknesses, never admit defeat, admired father, Han Xu, the head of the Han family?

Can't hold it anymore?

In his opinion, that's just it.

He has prepared a lot of rich plays for him later.

Now it seems that it is difficult to come in handy.

It's a shame -

Is that really just the way he went?

Wouldn't that be too cheap for him?

No, perhaps, it should be said...... As a son. He should have let his father know the truth before he died, and he regretted it. Let him die clearly.

After a while, Han Chengji said slowly: "Be sure to wake people up, no matter what method you use."

Although it was just an ordinary order, or even a word that didn't threaten anything, it made several doctors shudder.

Qingyang didn't know what he realized from the word "wake up", his fingers clenched tightly, lowered his head and pursed his lips without making a sound.

Young master, it's really changed......-

At the end of the day.

Han Chengji, who was dressed in a silver-gray robe, was slowly pushed out of Zhengzhi Courtyard by Ah Lu.

In the Zhengzhi courtyard, the people all knelt on the ground. In the huge courtyard, it was unusually quiet and solemn.

The intensity of the night is intertwined with the unique blue-gray color that precedes the dawn. It forms a dark gray that is particularly depressing.

The cold wind howls in winter, blowing the paper lanterns under the eaves and hunting. It makes the surroundings look particularly weird.

It wasn't until a man's cry, which seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, came out of the inner room that this silence was broken.

"Big brother......!" Han Shu couldn't help but grieve.

Immediately after, countless cries came out one after another.

Not to mention whether it is true or false, listening to this crying and formation, it is difficult to prevent people from being infected.

The servants and maids, who knelt outside the door, under the eaves, in the corridor, or on both sides of the road, also sobbed low with red eyes.

No one dared to mention the words of consolation.

Outside Zhengzhi Courtyard, on the straight road, the pale-faced Qingyang followed behind Han Cheng's fuselage with heavy steps.

Ah Lu's face was also unusually heavy.

Qing Yang's fingers on his waist were as cold as ice, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The old man is gone...... -

ps: Xiao Fei has activities in the next three days, the kind of outdoor publicity, from morning to night there is almost no time to sit down, so the update cannot be guaranteed, but it is still the old saying, as long as you can squeeze out a little time, Xiao Fei will try to keep changing ~ live up to everyone's love ╭ (╯3╰) ╮ (to be continued) R655