Chapter 213: Death

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Fei Chengchong hurriedly came, and he didn't care about helping Su to salute, so he went to Cheng Qu and called for him.

After a short time, Fei Cheng's face changed, he took out a piece of ginseng from the medicine box, cut off a slice with a knife, and put it in Chengqu's mouth, and then continued the pulse.

Fei Cheng took a long time to call for the second pulse, took his hand away from Cheng Qu's wrist, put Cheng Qu's arm into the quilt, and was silent.

Fu Su just wanted to ask, but was grabbed by Leng Shi and asked, "Doctor Fei, how is the giant?" ”

Fei Cheng shook his head and said, "The last time I came over, I told you that Mr. Cheng needs to recuperate, and he should not work hard, and he should not be emotional, otherwise I am afraid that his life will not be long!" Why don't you listen? ”

Wu # Sihe Leng Shi glanced at Fusu, shook his head and sighed, and was silent for a long time.

"Mr. Fei, how is Mr. Cheng Qu?" Fusu asked when he saw this.

Fei Cheng glanced at Fusu and said: "Mr. Cheng's limit has come, I can't go back to the sky, hey, I'm using ginseng to hang his life now, it's just a temporary measure, it can't last long, Gongzi and the two gentlemen still make plans early." ”

"Mr. Fei, you can prescribe medicine again!" Cold stone, he said.

Fei Cheng showed helplessness and said, "It's useless, Mr. Cheng's heart is gone, and the medicine stone is difficult." ”

Fei Cheng took out the ginseng in the medicine box, handed it to Leng Shi, and said: "Every half an hour, cut off a slice and put it in your mouth, or you can let Mr. Cheng explain one or two more, but in fact, it just makes Mr. Cheng suffer more, you guys, you can watch it." ”

Fei Cheng gave the ginseng to Leng Shi, saluted Fusu, and was about to leave.

"Doctor Fei, how long do you have for the giant, the giant?"

Fei Cheng's lips trembled, sighed, and said, "I can't judge completely, but Mr. Cheng has no life in his body, and there is no hope of recovery." ”

After Fei Cheng finished speaking, he left.

Fusu looked at the two people with irrepressible sadness on their faces, and then looked at Cheng Qu who was lying on the bed, regretting in his heart that he didn't agree to Cheng Qu's request in time, and let him plead and kneel again, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"Two, Doctor Fei has been treating patients in the palace for more than two years, I believe in his medical skills, two ......" Fusu didn't continue, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Yes." Wu # Si and Leng Shi bowed down to answer the order, Wu Si left the room and went to inform the ink person, Leng Shi continued to take care of Cheng Qu in the room, for them Cheng Qu can live for one more second, that is also a good thing.

"Meng An, you go and talk to Uncle Shi, let him be a little prepared, Mr. Cheng Qu has paid a lot for the Academy, his, his funeral must be done well."

Fusu now has an impulse, he wants to go to Ying Zheng and let Ying Zheng release the Mo man, at least Tang Gu can be released, after all, the giant son of the Mo family died.

But Fusu didn't dare, even if he didn't have the understanding of these two years, just look at the terracotta warriors and horses in the old time and space to know how much Yingzheng attached importance to his own royal tomb, and the consequences of his audience in this matter were unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Fusu has a deep sense of powerlessness, this sense of powerlessness becomes more and more obvious with age, when he was five years old, he dared to meet Yingzheng because of the matter of Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji, but now, although he runs a palace, workshop, and shop, it seems that there is a huge energy, but he is more and more careful in front of Yingzheng.

Fusu sighed in his heart, has he now reached the stage where he is getting older and less courageous.

Fusu looked at Leng Shi and said preparatively: "Mr. Leng Shi......"

"Childe, you are now a giant of the Mo family, don't mention the word gentleman again." Leng Shi refused.

Fusu looked at Leng Shi and couldn't find the words to persuade him, so he had to continue: "What have the ink apprentices learned in the past two years? ”

Leng Shi was about to answer, but Fusu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's talk about it later, Leng Shi, don't worry, since I promised Mr. Cheng Qu, I will never regret it, you take care of Mr. Cheng, I have been in the school palace for the past two days." ”

When Fusu left, Cheng Qu's courtyard had already begun to fill with a sad atmosphere, and the apprentices who were discussing their knowledge when they first came in were all quiet, and they were no longer curious about Fusu, and the silence was a little scary.

Fei Cheng can be a doctor, his medical skills are naturally good, his judgment is not wrong, in the afternoon, Leng Shi came over with red eyes to inform Fusu Chengqu of the news of his death.

Fusu was stunned, recalling his interaction with Cheng Qu, which turned out to be five or six years ago.

Zhang Cang's response was very fast, white flags had been hung in the palace, and a banner of "Mr. Cheng Qu through the ages" was hung at the entrance of the palace. All classes were suspended, and all teaching, whether they had met Cheng Qu or not, were sent by Zhang Cang to treat Cheng Qu's funeral.

Cheng Qu can be called the patriarch of the school palace, although he has not been teaching or in the school committee for a long time, but he is the person who supported the school palace at the beginning of the school palace, and he has made great contributions.

As an old rival, Gong Yilian also came to worship Cheng Qu with everyone, and the sadness on his face was not fake.

Even Wei Yi and LΓΌ Buwei also saw Fusu's face and came to pay their respects. Wei Yi's appearance made the public teachers and Xi commotion, and only then did they know Cheng Qu's position in Fusu's heart.

Fusu worshiped Cheng Qu as a disciple, and did not disclose to everyone his identity as a giant who was put on Cheng Qu's body, Leng Shi and Wu # Si both knew that Fusu's identity was noble, and it was rare to be able to accept the identity of a giant, and they did not force Fusu to express his position in public.

"Where are you going to bury Mr. Cheng?" Fusu found an opportunity and asked Leng Shidao.

"It's all up to the giants." Leng Shi replied.

"Does Mr. Cheng Qu have any heirs?"

Leng Shi shook his head and said, "Cheng Juzi has a son, and now he is also cultivating a tomb in Lishan, and he doesn't know whether he lives or dies. ”

Fusu's heart was shocked, Cheng Qu had always asked him to save the life of the Mo, and he had never told him about his son being recruited, and when he mentioned that he wanted to go to Tang Gu, he never mentioned that his son would be rescued first.

"I see."

"I didn't expect Mr. Cheng Qu to go so early, I never thought about the cemetery of the school palace before, I have a plan, that is, to build a cemetery outside the school palace and reserve it for the teaching of the school palace. But don't force it, you discuss it first, and have an idea as soon as possible, although it is winter now, but Mr. Cheng's funeral cannot be delayed. ”

"I will ask Fu Sheng to write an epitaph for Mr. Cheng Qu, and the credit for the invention of papermaking, printing, and even gunpowder is all Mr. Cheng Qu's."

Leng Shi was stunned, he didn't know about gunpowder, but the role of papermaking and printing, as long as the discerning person knows, especially the scholars are grateful to Fusu for inventing paper and printing.

"Giant, this ......"

"What do I want these reputations to do, it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart for Mo and Mr. Cheng." Fusu stopped Leng Shi's persuasion.