Leng Yi glanced gloomily at Zhuo Qiaoniang on the soft collapse, and arched his hand: "I don't know if Doctor Sun has a carriage, I want to borrow it." ”

"I'm sorry, but I only have a donkey cart parked in the hospital for medical visits. There was no donkey cart at home, let alone a horse-drawn cart. ”

Leng Yi had no choice but to wrap Zhuo Qiaoniang in her coat, hugged her in her arms, rushed out of the door, and rushed straight to the nearest medical hall called "Huijitang" that Dr. Sun said.

If you are replaced by someone else, you can't last a long way with a person in your arms. Even Leng Yi, after crossing over, his strength increased greatly, but he still couldn't last long. When he carried Zhuo Qiaoniang across several streets and came to Huiji Hall, he was already out of breath.

In order to grab time, Leng Yi signed up directly: "I am Leng Yi, the general judge of the prefect's yamen, my lady is seriously ill and has come to seek medical treatment!" Please open the door! ”

This trick really worked, the door soon opened, and the doctor who was sitting in the hall for the night also came out quickly, and he was making a fist and holding his fists, and hurriedly saluted. Then see Zhuo Qiaoniang.

The doctor of this family saw it, and said a lot with a bitter face, which was not much different from what Dr. Sun said, and also said that it was a death certificate, and finally made amends: "Mrs. Zun's disease is really incurable, the old man is incompetent, please sentence the old man to forgive!" ”

Leng Yi couldn't, so he asked him to borrow a car again, but the donkey cart of this family had already gone out of the city for medical treatment later and had not yet returned. Leng Yi had no choice but to wrap Zhuo Qiaoniang in a cloak again, and rushed to the last hospital with a night doctor. This one is in the North City! You have to go a long way.

The rain is still dripping, Leng Yi is holding Zhuo Qiaoniang, he has already run through most of Bazhou City, and his whole body has already been drenched into soup chicken, Zhuo Qiaoniang is okay, covered with a lily hat, basically not dripping.

It's still a trivial matter to get drenched in the rain, but Leng Yi hugged a person and ran so far that he was already panting like a cow. He staggered on his feet, and his hands were almost broken. But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on running forward. The sound of footsteps crackling on the wet bluestone streets.

He just ran forward mechanically, I don't know how long he ran, I don't know how many streets he ran, just when he was about to collapse and collapse when he finally ran out of strength, finally, in the chaos of Venus in front of him, he saw the four big characters "Xie Medical Center" written on the string of big red lanterns on the street.

Leng Yi's knees were weak, so he wanted to lie on the ground, but he still insisted on staggering to the front of the medical hall, his feet were too tired to lift up, so he could only turn around and bang the door of the pharmacy with the back of his head.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The door opened, and a medicine boy came out and looked at him vigilantly: "What are you doing?" ”

Leng Yi no longer had the strength to speak, he hugged Zhuo Qiaoniang, squeezed away the medicine boy, stepped into the pharmacy, staggered to the side of the bed in the pharmacy, and put Zhuo Qiaoniang down carefully.

He bent down, but he didn't have the strength to straighten up again, he couldn't speak, his hands on his knees, panting desperately like pulling a bellows.

The medicine boy looked at him strangely, tiptoed over, gently lifted the hat wrapped in Zhuo Qiaoniang, took a look, shivered all over, and quickly put it down.

At this time, an old voice came from the back room: "Who? ”

The medicine boy glanced at Leng Yi in fear, took a few steps back, turned his head and said in a loud voice: "Master, it's a person who came in with a corpse, and I don't know what to do!" Check it out! ”

Corpse?

Leng Yi's hands slipped and he almost collapsed on the ground. He knew that as long as he lay down, he was afraid that he would not be able to get up for a while. He hurriedly held up his waist, took a step forward, uncovered the robe wrapped around Zhuo Qiaoniang, and saw Zhuo Qiaoniang, his eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead, and his chest, which had been rising and falling with his breathing, had no movement.

"Qiao Niang!" Leng Yi screamed sadly, jumped up and hugged Zhuo Qiaoniang, and put his ear on her chest, but he couldn't hear his heartbeat. He shook vigorously and called her name, but Zhuo Qiaoniang remained motionless and did not react.

"What's going on?" An old man's voice came from behind Leng Yi.

Leng Yi didn't look back, he just hugged Zhuo Qiaoniang tightly, and the remorse in his heart had already broken his bowels.

The medicine boy cautiously said to Leng Yi: "My master is here!" ”

Leng Yi shook his head, picked up Zhuo Qiaoniang with difficulty, and staggered out.

The old man didn't see Leng Yi's face clearly, and Leng Yi didn't wear an official robe, so the old man didn't know that this was the general judge.

When Leng Yi came out of the medicine shop, the old man whispered to the medicine boy: "It looks like a crazy person, running around with a corpse, how can such a person be let in?" Hurry up, close the door! ”

There was a bang behind him, and the door was shut, and the top door bar was closed.

Leng Yi hugged Zhuo Qiaoniang, staggered along the cold street, one step at a time, and walked aimlessly.

On the quiet rainy night on the street, he didn't know how far he had walked, and he didn't know where he had gone. At some point, the rain had stopped all night, and the cold moonlight came out from behind the clouds, flickering and spreading on the wet streets.

Leng Yi looked down at Zhuo Qiaoniang's wide eyes, he wanted to close her eyes for her, but his hands were not empty. He sat down on the stone steps in front of a shop on the street, hugged Zhuo Qiaoniang in his arms, and stretched out a trembling hand to close her eyes.

However, looking at her extremely beautiful eyes, Leng Yi thought in her heart that as long as she closed her eyes, she would never open them again, and she would never see these bright eyes that could speak again.

Leng Yi gently stroked her pretty face, which had begun to get cold, it was still so smooth and full of bullets, he attached it, kissed it gently, raised his head, and left two drops of water on Zhuo Qiaoniang's smooth face.

Leng Yi realized that his eyes were already full of tears, and the world in front of him was blurry. Through the tears, I couldn't even see Zhuo Qiaoniang's beautiful face clearly.

"Qiao Niang......" Leng Yi whispered in a sobbing voice, "I'm sorry for you, I said that I would protect you for the rest of your life, but I made you sad and desperate and die ......." If you knew this, it would be better for you to realize that I am not your husband, than ...... now. Now, what face do I have to continue pretending to be your husband......"

At this moment, Leng Yi's body suddenly froze, and his body's instinctive and natural reaction made him immediately alert, because he felt that there was a fierce murderous aura around him! Moreover, he is slowly approaching himself!

He quietly swept the corner of his eye, and under the moonlit night, there was no one in the quiet street. However, the murderous aura became more and more intense.

Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, this time because Zhuo Qiaoniang suddenly fell ill and came out in a hurry, he couldn't afford to wear his bulletproof vest. Not even, he wore his long boots with short blades. In other words, he is now, so to speak, with his bare hands! Moreover, he has already run for most of Bazhou City with a person in his arms, he is exhausted, and he has just suffered the pain of losing his wife. And that kind of murderous aura is comparable to when Bai Hong appeared back then. It can be seen that this is definitely a super strong opponent! How will he survive this massacre?

It's too late for him to think about where the killer came from? Who was assigned to kill himself?

He turned around and put Zhuo Qiaoniang on the cold bluestone slab and gently stroked her face.

Suddenly, like an arrow from a string, he sprang out and rushed into the alley across the street. Almost at the same time, two black shadows flashed on both sides of the street, and they chased after them like lightning. It's all gone in an instant.

Zhuo Qiaoniang lay quietly on the wet bluestone staircase on the side of the street, the moonlight shining coldly on her white face, like a white marble statue.

At this moment, the door of the shop next to it creaked open, and a little girl's head poked out, looked left and right, and then looked at Zhuo Qiaoniang lying on the ground, and whispered to the back: "Grandma, this person seems to be dead." ”

"Why do you say that before you have been examined? Hurry up, hug it in and see if there is any help! Hurry up! ”

"Oh!" The little girl stepped out of the door, picked up Zhuo Qiaoniang with difficulty, and entered the house.

Above the house, there is a faded peachwood plaque with the words "Hua's Pharmacy" written in pitch black.

In the room, this small oil lamp was placed on the counter, and it emitted a dim light, and even the table top under the oil lamp was not illuminated. The little girl hugged Zhuo Qiaoniang, put it on the small bed, picked up her wrist, touched it, sighed, changed her hand again, touched the pulse again, turned her head to an old woman standing next to the counter and said: "Grandma, she has no pulse, but she can barely feel it with our ghost pulse diagnosis technique!" ”

The old woman raised her head, with a pair of empty eyes, stared blankly at the dim roof, and said, "Then hurry up and rescue it!" Since she is the wife of the eldest lord of the general judgment, and the eldest lord of the general judgment is the benefactor of the people of our Bazhou City, we must save his wife! ”

"I'll do my best!" The little girl nodded, examined for a while, and said with a bitter face: "Grandma, I'm afraid it won't work, she is a death certificate of blood stasis and stagnation, and there are also heart, liver, and spleen three fires steaming heart, if you really want to treat, you will become a waste person if you don't do it!" And you're going to suffer! What to do? ”

The old woman pondered for a moment and said, "I can't care so much, let's look at the front first!" Use the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to disperse the blood stasis, and solve the urgent need! ”

"Good!" The little girl helped Zhuo Qiaoniang up, let her sit cross-legged, and said, "Grandma, you have to help me support her!" ”

The old woman groped over, sat behind Zhuo Qiaoniang, stretched out two thin hands, and held Zhuo Qiaoniang's shoulders. The little girl quickly stripped off Zhuo Qiaoniang's clothes, took out a syringe and a medicine bottle from her arms, pulled out the stopper of the medicine bottle, and then pulled out a long gold needle from the syringe, stretched it into the medicine bottle, dipped it in a little potion, and lifted the gold needle.

At the moment when the potion was about to fall, with a whoosh, the little girl had already pierced the golden needle into Zhuo Qiaoniang's throat!

She gently twisted the golden needle, and the words were in her mouth.

After a while, she took out another golden needle, dipped it in the potion, and pierced Zhuo Qiaoniang's heart!

After two stitches, Zhuo Qiaoniang's body began to tremble, and there was a grunt in her throat.

The little girl's face was happy, her orchid fingers flew up and down, and in an instant, more than a dozen golden needles were pierced in Zhuo Qiaoniang's head and chest!

Zhuo Qiaoniang's body shook even more, and suddenly, her head fell back suddenly, and then she possessed herself, opening her mouth and spurting out a mouthful of black blood. Pulled his head down again.

The little girl seemed to have expected it, dodged this mouthful of black blood in time, nervously picked up Zhuo Qiaoniang's wrist to check the pulse, and after a moment, she said happily: "Okay, the pulse is there!" You don't need to use the ghost door pulse diagnosis technique, you can touch it! ”

After that, Orchid pointed out that his hand was like electricity, and he collected all the gold needles. Dress Zhuo Qiaoniang.

The old woman said, "Carry her to the back room and decoction the medicine for internal use." ”

"Okay." The little girl picked up Zhuo Qiaoniang with difficulty and went into the back room. There was also a small oil lamp in the back room, and the little girl put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Come out and grab the medicine at the medicine cabinet.

Soon, the medicine was grasped. The little girl took it into the kitchen and fried it in a clay pot on the stove that was kept. The scent of medicine slowly filled the room.

When the medicine was boiled, the little girl came into the house with the decoction, and the old woman was already sitting on the edge of the bed, and her somewhat rickety body was hidden in the dark behind the curtain. I didn't move, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

The little girl put the decoction on the small coffee table at the bedside, picked up Zhuo Qiaoniang, took the decoction, and brought it to her mouth.

Zhuo Qiaoniang was able to subconsciously open her mouth and slowly drank the bowl of soup.

Soon, Zhuo Qiaoniang grunted in her throat, opened her mouth and retched, the little girl hurriedly helped her body and let her lie on the edge of the bed, where, the old woman had already prepared a wooden basin. Zhuo Qiaoniang finally vomited several mouthfuls of black blood. Then the whole body collapsed in the little girl's arms.

The little girl carefully put Zhuo Qiaoniang down and let her lie down. Then he took a closer look at her face, took her wrist to check her pulse, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Grandma, she, why didn't she wake up!" Doesn't it mean that after using needles and medicines, you can wake up quickly? ”

The old woman's body moved like a wooden carving, and said, "I'll see." ”

The old woman groped over, and picked up Zhuo Qiaoniang's small wrist with her thin hand to check the pulse.

After a long while, she slowly put down Zhuo Qiaoniang's wrist, sighed, and said, "She will probably wake up at dawn." Although the blood stasis in her anointing place has dispersed, it has already dispersed into the eight veins of the Strange Meridian and the hundreds of bones around her body! If you don't do it, you will really become a waste person who will suffer and die! ”

The little girl said: "Don't be afraid, I will wrap the heart veins with the sealing method of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and then dissolve the blood stasis that she scattered into the meridians and hundreds of bones little by little, although it is laborious, but it is not incurable." ”

The old woman nodded and said: "That's what I said, but somehow in her heart, she is worried and entangled, this knot is not untied, and it will break out one day, and at that time it will be like the collapse of the heavenly river, who can save it?" ”

The little girl said, "What should I do then?" ”

"The bell still has to be tied to the bell, and she must find the reason for her worries and untie the knot in order to draw her salary, before that, you must not be stimulated again, otherwise, the condition will deteriorate, and there is no way to save it."

The little girl nodded: "I'll tell his family!" ”

(To be continued)