0098 Zhang Jiao fell ill
Zhang Bao's eyes were quick, and he hugged Zhang Jiao all of a sudden, and at the same time shouted anxiously: "Go and invite Hua Tuo to come, hurry, go quickly!" ”
Zhang Liang saw that his eldest brother suddenly fell ill and vomited blood, and his heart suddenly panicked, and when he heard Zhang Bao's shout, he immediately turned around and ran out in a hurry.
Zhang Bao and Zhang Mancheng carefully supported Zhang Jiao to the bed, Zhang Bao sat on the side, eagerly looking at the trance-like Zhang Jiao, he looked out of the door from time to time, waiting for Hua Tuo's arrival.
At this moment, Zhang Jiao's mouth muttered, Zhang Bao bowed down, and said softly: "Big brother, you say something slowly, I'm here, don't worry, don't worry!" ”
I only heard Zhang Jiao muttering intermittently: "Bao'er, you go to the back of the mural hanging on the wall and take out the wooden box for me!" ”
Zhang Baoshen lowered his head, put his ear to Zhang Jiao's mouth, and stretched out the root of his ear, so that he could hear clearly what Zhang Jiao wanted him to do.
After Zhang Jiao finished speaking, Zhang Bao couldn't help but be curious, it turned out that the eldest brother asked me to get something, not to ask Zhang Fei'er about the cause of death, which is strange, what is more important than Zhang Fei'er?
Zhang Bao suspiciously came to the mural pointed by Zhang Jiao, looked at it, and saw that there were three murals hanging here, which were flipped over one by one, and suddenly he saw a small groove from the back of the third mural, and inside the groove was a button, presumably this was a mechanism.
Zhang Bao guessed in his heart that he stretched out his right thumb and pressed it lightly on the button, and suddenly the wall collapsed, and a small hole appeared in front of him, and in that hole, a rectangular, pitch-black wooden box appeared in front of Zhang Bao's eyes, and it lay there quietly.
Zhang Bao couldn't help but be surprised, and secretly said What the hell is this, he has been following his eldest brother for so long, and it is the first time he has seen this wooden box, only to see that he is gray and dull, like an old antique.
Zhang Bao carefully took out the wooden box, he held the wooden box suspiciously, came to Zhang Jiao, held the wooden box up, and showed it to Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao saw the wooden box, and a ray of essence suddenly burst out of his eyes, and he muttered excitedly: "Open it, open it quickly!" Turn it on and let me see! Fast~! ”
Zhang Bao frowned, and slowly opened the wooden box, in fact, he was also guessing what was stored in it, which made the eldest brother care so much and so nervous, and even surpassed his feelings for Zhang Fei'er!
Just when the wooden box was fully opened, the eyes of the horn also changed from expectation, apprehension, and anxiety to disappointment, helplessness, and regret!
Zhang Jiao spurted out another mouthful of essence blood, as if half of the whole person was dead, his face was bloodless, his eyes were closed, and he said vaguely: "Providence, providence, this is Providence, I should have thought that there would be such a day, this is all retribution, retribution~!"
Sure enough, there was a god three feet above his head, and the mysterious old man said it well, it was good, but I didn't cherish the heavens' favor for me, which led to this tragic ending.
The gods are not fake, the sky has spirits, everything is retribution, retribution! It's me who deserves it, and I deserve it. I can't complain about others, I can't complain about others! ”
After Zhang Jiao finished speaking sadly, he slowly closed his eyes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow out, soaking the pillow.
Zhang Bao was blinded by Zhang Jiao's strange action, and when he saw Zhang Jiao's chatter, he still said something about gods and retribution, and thought that Zhang Jiao had lost his mind and went crazy, and he persuaded him with good words, and moved his eyes to the door from time to time, looking forward to Hua Tuo's arrival even more anxiously.
Zhang Jiao gasped for a moment, and then slowly asked about Zhang Fei'er, his eyes were closed, and he said weakly: "How did Fei'er die, you tell me the truth, tell the truth, don't be afraid of me being sad, I know that this is all destined to happen in the dark, I understand, I understand"
Zhang Bao saw Zhang Jiao like this, his heart ached, he didn't expect that the eldest brother, who was usually alive and well, was so vulnerable, he hesitated for a while, and still said a lie: "My sister-in-law was killed by Liu Jing, then Liu Jing was mad and murderous, and in the end, fortunately, I and Man Cheng made a move, so we killed him!" ”
As soon as Zhang Bao finished speaking, he heard a burst of rapid running sounds from far and near, and came to the door of the house.
Zhang Bao immediately turned his head to look, hoping that it was Hua Tuo who came, so that he could treat Zhang Jiao, but when he turned his head to take a look, he was suddenly stunned.
Because the person who came was not Hua Tuo, but an unknown doctor in the town, Zhang Liang, who was walking in front, looked sad and miserable.
Zhang Bao looked at Zhang Liang and saw that Zhang Liang's face was like a frosted eggplant, and he said even more anxiously: "Third brother, third brother, you have been gone for so long, why, how Hua Tuo?" What about the Huashen doctors? ”
Zhang Liang held back his face and muttered: "Second brother, don't say it, Hua Tuo has left three days ago, No, this person is the new boss who took over Tong Ren Tang, and his medical skills are not bad, I heard him say that Hua Tuo has already left, and I don't know where he went!" ”
When Zhang Bao heard that Hua Tuo had disappeared, he was angry in his heart, and muttered in a low voice, "Liu Jing, why don't you leave, damn, you took so many people away together!" ”
Zhang Liang listened to it and didn't hear what Zhang Bao said, so he asked, "Second brother, what are you muttering?" ”
Zhang Bao was stunned by Zhang Liang's question, and did not reply to Zhang Liang's words, but instead saw Zhang Jiao lying on the kang, his eyes were closed, his breath was short, and he immediately said to the doctor behind him: "Don't bare the pestle here, go and see the disease, I didn't see the breath coming out of the human eye, didn't you enter?" ”
The unknown doctor immediately walked to Zhang Jiao's bed, stretched out his right hand, checked Zhang Jiao's pulse, and treated Zhang Jiao.
If you want to say that this horn is the destiny of heaven, if you want to say that he is sick, it comes quickly, it comes quickly, he comes in a hurry, he comes in a hurry, he is frightened, and in the third he is condemned by heaven.
Anxious, that's for Zhang Fei'er to be anxious; frightened, that's because the Book of Heaven was stolen; directly frightened him, and him, it was because he was treacherous, took revenge, and killed Liu Jing.
After all, the nameless doctor's medical skills are limited, and he can't tell what Zhang Jiao's disease is after touching it for a long time, but Zhang Jiao's pulse is flat and stable, and he looks good.
But he can't say that Zhang Jiao is not sick, because is this not clear? Zhang Jiao vomited blood, can he not be sick? If he said that he was not sick, then Zhang Bao would not have to take care of him. So he made up a pretense of a hot and heart-wrenching dryness, and did a perfunctory thing.
Zhang Jiao's disease was born from his heart, and he was frightened, if he wanted to say that this heart disease was not cured at all, so his life would not last long.
The next day, Zhang Jiao's spirits improved, and he summoned Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang to come over to discuss Zhang Fei'er's burial and the follow-up treatment of Liu Jing's reputation.
Just as the Zhang brothers were about to discuss the next big thing, before Zhang Jiao could start talking, he received another piece of news that shocked him.