Chapter III: Establishment of Reserves (8)
Because it was something that other people couldn't get up to, Cao Jixiang, who wanted to meet Ding Yi in Guangzhou Mansion, had to stay in Guangzhou Mansion to preside over this matter. Liu Ji took out a piece of letterhead, was silent, held it up with both hands and handed it to Ding Yi, although he didn't speak, the corners of his eyes were already red.
Ding Yi hesitated a little, stretched out his hand and froze, and was stunned for a long time before taking the letter.
In the eyes is Zhang Yu's beautiful words, there are only a few short sentences on the letterhead, Ding Yi is promoting the vernacular, Zhang Yu is body lĂŹ line, so the sentence is very simple: "I like the song very much, in the poetry of talent, I am poor, fortunately with Mr. acquaintance, by Mr. handwritten, listen to Yahuan singing, all my heart." I saw that I was leaving, Mr. went to Zhili, and the indecent state of the moment of departure was left in Mr. 's heart, which is a wonderful thing for me, and I have no regrets in this life. â
The song she said was a song "Choice" written by Ding Yi from memory when she went to Beijing, and she liked the sentence "This is our choice." Although it is straightforward, with the rhyme, there is an indescribable affection.
"Zhang Yu is gone?" Ding Yiqiang pressed the grief in his heart and asked Liu Ji, "Didn't you get better after taking penicillin?" He said, holding the hand on the letterhead, trembling slightly, it was an expression of uncontrollability.
Zhang Mao and Ding Junyue were so frightened that they hurriedly came over to hug Ding Yi, because on the battlefield, whether it was riding on foot, or being ten times stronger, or even leading hundreds of disciples, they would pick up Yingzong from the 100,000 Worat Iron Horse of Maoerzhuang, Ding Yi's hand would never tremble, and his hand trembled. How do you hold the gun steadily? How do you hold a knife?
Wen Fatzi was also frightened, whether it was North Korea, the Wa Kingdom, or Egypt. With thousands of lives, Ding Yi can also calmly weigh the pros and cons. Giving orders steadily, he had never seen him so out of control, and in the mind of the fat man, Ding Yi would never panic.
"Medic! Medic! The fat man shouted loudly, and said to the guards beside him, "Go find the imperial doctor!" If you don't come, you will be tied up! "The imperial doctor usually lives outside the palace, with the strength of the Heaven and Earth Society, if you can't even figure out where they live? That's impossible.
"Yes, the fourth master is gone." Liu Ji said. He shed tears, he was sad from the bottom of his heart, and finally got on the line of Zhang Yu with Cao Jixiang, originally thought that Zhang Yu was taking care of him, and he could be regarded as having an alliance, but who knew that she went like this! Liu Ji, Cao Jixiang, Wan An, and Ding Ruyu may not have a good relationship; For Liu Yiyi, they subconsciously looked down on it. Because she was born as a businessman! Zhang Yu just let go, how to teach him not to be sad?
When Ding heard this, he snorted, but fainted on the spot.
Fortunately, Ding Junyue and Zhang Mao supported him. Even called the guards to come over to help, Yu Mian also ran over and instructed someone to lift Ding Yi into the chamber. The two medics were eating. One of the people who ran over still had rice on his lips, but no one had the heart to pay attention to this funny. Just urged him: "Hurry up and show Mr.!" â
The imperial doctor didn't need to be tied, listening to Ding Rongcheng's anger. It's not too proper, the two imperial doctors who were found by Ding Yi's guards didn't sit in the sedan chair, called the apprentice to go down, carried the medicine box, and rode over with the guards.
The medic had just listened to his heartbeat with a stethoscope when two imperial doctors entered.
So two imperial doctors and two medics, some pinched people, some took out silver needles, and some people were preparing to do artificial respiration, but a medician was more sophisticated, put his hand on Ding Yixin's mouth, and then punched twice, this simple cardiac pacing first aid technique, but it worked.
Before Ding Yi could get up, a mouthful of bloody phlegm spurted out.
"Forgive me." Ding Yi said to the imperial doctor and the medics: "I'm fine, let me be quiet first."
It was a sleepless night for many.
Ding Yi didn't cry out loud, and spit out that mouthful of bloody phlegm, so it was difficult for others to find traces of sadness from Ding Yi.
Except for his pale face, his other words and deeds are the same.
Even after Ding Yi sat by himself for about ten minutes, he came out to the courtyard and asked Ding Junyue to send his own soldiers to call her husband over, because Ding Yi wanted to see what kind of person he was. Ding Junyue's husband has clear eyebrows and good manners, and it is undoubtedly very exciting for him to see Ding Yi.
"What Your Highness?" Ding Yi, whose face was a little pale, smiled and corrected the title of Ding Junyue's husband.
Until the other party came to his senses and changed his words: "The little son-in-law knocked to see Lord Taishan!" Ding nodded and taught him to get up and sit.
After talking for a while, he taught Liu Ji to reward a lot of things here, so he taught Ding Junyue and his wife to go home first, and then go to Yingzong tomorrow to ask for that errand and investigate the poisoning case.
A group of relevant people were placed, and Yu Qian went to see it again, Ding Yi returned to the wing room to rest, Fang sat down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Liu Ji was so frightened that he was about to call the medical soldiers, and the fat man Wen was even more about to run out, but Ding Yi pulled them back, and raised his hand to stop them, signaling not to make a noise.
Spit out another mouthful of blood, Ding Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, don't worry too much, let's go and rest, the fat man will set up the sentry." He said to Zhang Mao, who had red eyes and tears on his face, "Ask yourself, I am worthy of the country and the people, but I am very sorry for her." â
Zhang Mao listened, tears couldn't stop pouring out, he had a very good relationship with this sister, he didn't expect to go like this, and he didn't even see the last side. When it was reported that Zhang Yu was not in good health, Zhang Mao was purging the Beijing garrison, and it was impossible to take a break to see, but now he was on the track, but when he went south to Guangzhou, he had already entered the ground, and there was no freezing technology in this era, otherwise, Cao Jixiang would not have to stay in Guangzhou Mansion to handle the funeral.
"Go back to the house, want to open some, she doesn't want to leave the last look in the hearts of those of us who she cares about and cares about, she is still a woman after all! Just do what she wants. Ding Yi smiled sadly. However, Zhang Mao did not return home, although he was sad, despite the reluctance to let his relatives die, he was far less strict than Ding Yi's grief.
After serving Ding Yi to lie down, Liu Ji reported everything he knew to Ding Yi one by one: "The second wife, I heard that the painkillers listed by Mr. from Poppy have been refined, but no clinical trials have been done. On that day, I was injected with penicillin, but it did not get better, and while the husband got up to change clothes, the fourth wife pleaded with the second wife and gave her an injection, so it seemed to be improving, in fact, before the husband got on the boat, the fourth wife's condition recurred...... When the disciple and Cao Gong arrived in Guangzhou on the second day, it was time flashback, and they also said a few words to the disciple and Cao Gong. â
"The disciple originally wanted to make supplies for the fleet and the items brought back from Egypt, and wanted to tell the fourth master, but the fourth master smiled and said, 'Don't listen, if you are in a hurry, tell your fifth master.'" He asked again, 'Gong Cao is in the palace, has he done white things?' Good. Go north, and give this letter to Mr.; Cao Gong, the matter behind me will be entrusted to you.'" Then he died with a smile. â
When Ding heard this, he burst into tears again: "Fortunately she is here, fortunately she knows each other, and we can gallop through the seven seas!" In her life, she has been neat everywhere, that is, she left and arranged all the things at home......" said that he couldn't cry silently, and the man who beat him with iron finally had a soft heart.
On the second day, the palace also heard that the Ying Sect sent Xia Shi over, and at the door he said that he did not have a holy order, and he was not a Qincha.
Went inside to say to Ding: "The saint listened to the third master vomiting blood, but he was about to leave the palace, and the queen didn't listen to it, saying that he didn't prepare a car to drive, and he would come to visit if he traveled in microclothes." But there is a noble concubine persuasion, although the acquaintance of the heart, but after all, it is the respect of the ninety-five, once the holy driver comes, it is not good for the third master, the saint has to give up, teach the slave and maid to visit. â
In this era, there seems to be an unspoken rule, that is, if the courtier is sick, if the emperor comes to see or sends an angel, then after the emperor leaves, the courtier will die if he does not die. This is the beginning of the summer time, and it is not the reason why it is not the reason for the lack of holy orders.
As soon as Dante opened his mouth, he didn't answer at all, but talked about the irrelevant poisoning case.
"Ding Junyue is a sniper, the best and most talented sniper I have seen in Daming, don't doubt it, in terms of talent alone, it is stronger than me." Ding Yi lay on the hospital bed and said to Xia Shi, he never seemed to be shy about saying that his disciples were more capable than him, "She not only has excellent intuition, but also has a good level of analysis and judgment." â
"A few years ago, when the crime was investigated, Ding Junyue also studied the notes I wrote, and in addition to answering them, he gained a lot."
"If the saint wants to investigate the poisoning case, then I will teach Junyue to do the errand under my name."
"Can your father-in-law remember clearly?"
Xia Shi hurriedly repeated Ding Yi's words, Ding Yi nodded, waved his hand and taught him to return to the palace quickly.
The reason why Ding Yi wants to be named is because he is worried about this poisoning case, as Yu Qian said, it involves many problems, so how can he stand in the way of Ding Junyue.
Ding Yi taught the others to step back, leaving only Zhang Mao: "Jun Yue will definitely be able to find out if he goes to investigate this case, you tell me honestly, have you been involved in this matter?" Yes or no, don't talk nonsense. â
"Nope."
"Very good, you go and call Wan Zhen'er to come and see me."
Although Wan Zhen'er is in the deep palace, but the eyes and ears of the Heaven and Earth Society and the Zhongyi Society, at this time, it is not difficult to really pass on a letter. She quickly disguised herself as a purchased palace person and left the palace, looking at Ding Yi's appearance, but she threw herself on Ding Yi and cried.
"Are you involved?" Ding Yi taught her to get up, stared into her eyes, and asked. (To be continued......)
PS: It's too tiring to run to the hospital, physically and mentally exhausted, but fortunately, my cousin will come out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to replace me, and then I can try to restore normal updates.