101. Fake drama is really done

There is a small side courtyard behind the ancestral hall, which is originally a place for the patriarch and the clan elders to change clothes and rest, and there is usually no one.

Nangong Pu half-hugged Nangong Jin into the courtyard, closed the courtyard door casually, and pushed him, "Okay, don't pretend." Nangong Jin still leaned on her eldest brother and lowered her head and laughed.

Nangong Pu was a little angry, "It's fun? ”

Nangong Jin straightened up with a smile, "I didn't expect the boss to be so cooperative." ”

"You're still laughing? I don't want to think about how nervous my dad and I were at that time. Nangong Pu glanced at him, "If you really have something, will your father still stand and talk to them like this?" ”

Nangong Jin was still standing and smirking, "Did you really call Du Ling over?" ”

"What else would you do? Learn from you, sing the full set of operas. Nangong Pu glanced at him.

"Don't be angry, big brother. Am I wrong? But at least the second cousin is going to learn a lesson. Haha, father and son have a virtue. Nangong Jin said with a smile.

Nangong Pu shook his head helplessly, took out a handkerchief and gave it to him, "Wipe it." He frowned again, "It's all over the clothes." Alas, is it very comfortable to force blood in your mouth? ”

"It's uncomfortable." Nangong Jin replied honestly.

"Uncomfortable doing this? It's not worth it. That person always has a way to deal with it. ”

Nangong Jin said pitifully: "I couldn't help it at that time." I was too close to him, and I didn't expect him to make a move. And he hit very hard, if I hadn't been clever and unloaded, I might have really been injured. Falling is a real fall. Saying that, he rubbed his buttocks, "I can't stand up for a while after falling so hard, if he doesn't say that I pretend, then forget it, he said so, what should I do?" ”

After listening to him, Nangong Pu pointed to the inner room, "Go into the house and lie down." ”

"Brother, I was wrong. Do I cook at night? Nangong Jin said flatteringly.

Nangong Pu sighed, "Go and lie down, do you still close everyone out." ”

The first to arrive was Du Ling, carrying a big box on his back, and ran directly into the side courtyard through the side door, panting. Seeing Nangong Jin sitting on the bed with a smile, he was stunned, "They said you vomited blood and fell into a coma!" He stared at him for a long time, and then reached out to touch it.

"Alright, okay, it's okay." Nangong Jin opened his hand.

"Little Doctor Du, please take a good look." Nangong Pu was still a little worried, "Whether you made it yourself or not, vomiting blood is always true." ”

As a last resort, Nangong Jin could only ask him to check it from beginning to end. "It's okay, maybe I've been feeling a little strained recently, I'll have chest tightness and shortness of breath or something, it's not a big problem, take medicine on time. If you don't feel well, take your medicine and rest. It's fine. ”

Nangong Jin said to Du Ling while sorting out her clothes: "You go out and say it's okay to my mother, otherwise she will be in a hurry again." ”

"Don't do that next time." Nangong Pu instructed again.

"No next time."

Du Ling looked at the two brothers and shrugged, "It's okay, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait." Nangong Pu stopped him, looked at Nangong Jin and said, "The second room won't believe it, and eighty percent will ask someone to check the injury." ”

Nangong Jin asked puzzledly, "Huh?" They don't even believe the patriarch's words? ”

"After all, the patriarch is your father, and the second room will say that it is unfair." He said to Du Ling again: "Little Doctor Du, is there any way to make Ah Jin seem to be injured?" ”

"Yes." Du Ling replied without even thinking about it, "What effect do you want?" It's okay to die for three days. ”

Nangong Pu was afraid that he didn't understand, so he explained: "It's not to look like it on the surface, I want the kind that other doctors can't see." ”

"That's what I meant." Du Ling looked as a matter of course, "My Du Ling's hands and feet should be seen by others, then, then give me a hemp rope and hang myself here." ”

Nangong Jin glanced at Du Ling, "Hey, this is someone's ancestral hall, please change places and hang yourself." ”

"It's not uncommon for me to hang myself here." Du Ling pouted.

"Okay, okay, stop bickering. Time is a little tight, Dr. Du, can you do it now? Nangong Pu hurriedly interrupted the two of them.

"Yes, I brought all my things, and I thought he couldn't do it." Du Ling looked at Nangong Jin proudly, and returned him, feeling refreshed. "A quarter of an hour at most."

"Also, you know Ah Jin's situation best, is there anything wrong with doing this?" Nangong Pu is still worried.

"What's wrong with me?" Du Ling asked puzzled.

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Sure enough, not long after, a group of people came in the side courtyard. The first were Nangong Mian and an old man with gray hair and a medical box on his back. After that, it was Nangong Dingkang and Nangong Dingnian, and the last one to come in was Nangong Yu.

Nangong Dingkang walked to the bed in a few steps, and was startled when he saw Nangong Jin lying on the bed with a bloodless face and motionless. If it weren't for the fact that as soon as he entered the door, he saw Du Ling sneakily following Nangong Pu, I was afraid that he would immediately go crazy.

When the old man entered the house, he ignored everyone present, put down the medical box and began to check the pulse. After a while, his brows furrowed slightly, and he raised his head and asked Nangong Dingkang, "Can you tell me about Ling Lang's previous injuries?" ”

Nangong Dingkang said slowly: "The wound is in the heart, and it will die at that time." I had no choice but to take a risk to pick up a life. ”

"When?"

"About four or five months ago."

The old man didn't ask any more, unbuttoned Nangong Jin's clothes, and examined them carefully. For a long time, Nangong Mian was nothing, but Nangong Dingnian was getting more and more anxious. After another while, the old man asked, "At that time, who was the doctor who healed?" ”

"Divine Doctor Zhuang Sect."

"Zhuang Junxian Zhuang Divine Doctor?" Nangong Dingkang didn't answer, and the old man thought it was a tacit. Fushu nodded and said, "Then it's no wonder, there is this medical skill." At present, it seems that Ling Lang's injury is not optimistic. This time, he suffered serious internal injuries from a heavy blow. If the patriarch of Nangong has an old relationship with Doctor Zhuang, the old man suggested inviting him to take a look again. ”

Nangong Dingkang smiled bitterly.

The old man nodded, "Patriarch Nangong, the old man will apply the needle first, and then prescribe some medicine to eat, and see how it has been in the past few days." Luckily? ”

Nangong Dingkang pretended to be pensive, and his eyes glanced at Du Ling inadvertently. Du Ling also noticed Nangong Dingkang's eyes looking at him, and kept nodding. So, with a long sigh, "Then Mr. Trouble." ”

The old man opened the silver needle, and Nangong Yu asked on the side: "Sir, Ah Jin is seriously injured?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it because of the relationship that has been hit hard this time?"

"Yes."

"Then his current situation is mainly caused by the internal injuries he suffered this time, or is it caused by the serious injuries that have not healed before?"

"If he hadn't had his previous injuries, he wouldn't have been so serious this time. But, because of his previous injury, now that this has happened, the situation is very bad. The old man replied truthfully.

"Okay, thank you, sir, the old man understands. I wonder if I can trouble Mr. to write a medical case? ”

"Yes." After the old man finished speaking, he began to administer the needle.

Nangong Yu looked at the other three people present, and said to Nangong Dingkang: "Patriarch, everyone, there is Ah Pu to take care of, can we take a step to speak?" ”

Nangong Dingkang nodded sadly, and instructed Nangong Pu: "I'll go out, and notify me immediately if there is something." After thinking about it, he added, "Optimistic about Ah Jin." ”

In addition to the old man who was concentrating on the needle, there were Nangong Pu and Du Ling left. Du Ling's expression was nervous and motionless, staring at the old man with a needle, and after a long time, he finally breathed a sigh softly, and his expression relaxed.

After the old man finished administering the needle, he saw that Nangong Jin only frowned slightly, and slightly* outside, there was no big reaction. I was a little disappointed, and I was also a little puzzled, so I thought about writing down Zhang Fangzi and handed it to Nangong Pu. instructed: "I still have to ask Doctor Zhuang to come and have a look." Then he said, "I will write down the medical case here, and you will copy one copy later, and if the doctor Zhuang comes, you can use it as a reference, and I will take the other copy to your clan." ”

"Thank you, sir, trouble sir." Nangong Pu thanked him.

"However, don't worry too much, he's young, take more time, and it will get better slowly." The old man comforted.

After the old man finished writing, he went out and told him his address, and if he had any questions, he could go to him. Nangong Pu thanked him again and again and offered the consultation money, but the old man insisted on not accepting it.

Nangong Pu sent him out of the ancestral hall and turned around to come back, Du Ling was already busy. Seeing Nangong Pu coming back, he hurriedly said: "That old man is really troublesome, what kind of needle should he do?" ”

"Ah Jin, ...... he?" Nangong Pu became nervous.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just to be troublesome. His medical skills are not as good as my senior brother's, hmph, he didn't even see the problem, so he dared to administer needles to people. Quack! Du Ling poured him some medicine and kept massaging several acupuncture points on his body.

Nangong Jin coughed violently a few times and woke up, but his complexion was still very bad, and he said weakly: "What are you doing?" Uncomfortable. ”

Du Ling hurriedly shook his hand, "It's not me, it's me, it's that old man quack!" You lie down for a while, and it's good for a while. ”