The five members of the Zhen family came to the tomb of the two guards, and sure enough, there were traces of the worship they had just worshipped---- neatly placed tributes and a large pile of burned paper money. It seems that the Prince's Mansion still attaches great importance to the news that they sacrificed their lives in exchange.

The two tombstones are engraved with several big characters: the tomb of Li Chengzhi, a righteous man in Dazhou, and the tomb of Wang Yuan, a righteous man in Dazhou.

After the five members of the Zhen family offered incense, drank wine, and knelt down respectively, Zhen An still knelt in front of the tombstone and cried for a long time.

Haoxing and the two families were afraid that he would not be good for his health like this, so they wanted to step forward to help Zhen An up, Zhen Zhen gently pulled Haoxing's sleeve, shook his head and stopped: "It's okay to let him vent."

When a person is crying, he can excrete some harmful substances through his tears.

In Zhen An's crying, he was still blaming himself for being useless, blaming himself for not learning martial arts well back then.

Zhen Zhen looked at Haoxing and asked in a low voice, "When did he go to learn martial arts?"

Haoxing said: "When my father was teaching in Dazhou Xinwangfu, I learned martial arts with the emperors and grandchildren, and the Zhen family's family and the guards of the palace practiced kung fu together for three or four years. You were young. ”

Zhen Zhen listened to it for a while, Zhen An didn't say anything like "why didn't I die", she was a little relieved, and he finally stopped his inner self-attack.

The following words of Zhen An made Zhen Zhen feel more relieved: "The prince has also come to see you." Brother Li, Brother Wang, you won't die in vain. ”

Although his understanding of value still has to be judged by "whether the prince attaches importance to it", it is better than his previous "useless" theory.

Zhen An cried for a while as he spoke, and then said, "Two big brothers, don't worry." The conspiracy of the Yuantai people will not succeed, and I, Zhen An, have fought hard to let them have no return! ”

Zhen Zhen stood on Zhen An's side, and felt that his voice and expression were more passionate and contentful than the last time I saw him. After he has been able to affirm his self-worth, it should be easier to receive feedback before implementing other interventions.

Zhen An's emotions gradually calmed down, he supported himself with his right hand to stand up, and the two family members hurriedly went to help him.

On the way back, when he was about to arrive at Zhen's mansion, Zhen Zhen rode up to Zhen An and asked, "Does Dr. Zhang's needle work?" Did you sleep well? ”

Zhen An nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern." I did sleep much better in the past two days after the acupuncture, and I felt that my arm was no longer painful after the acupuncture. ”

However, before going out, Haoxing whispered to Zhen Zhen that the person who took care of Anzi said that he still had nightmares these nights and would shout.

Zhen An didn't want to say it, Zhen Zhen could only knock on the side: "I heard you just say that you want to fight with the Yuantai people, do you have any ideas?"

Zhen An's eyes showed a bit of fierceness: "If I see Yuantai's spies or Yuantai's soldiers dare to fight again, I will definitely not let them go!"

"Really desperate?"

"You have to work hard when it's time to fight!"

If you work hard, you will see blood.

Zhen Zhen paused for a moment before asking him, "Are you afraid of seeing blood now?"

Zhen An's face turned pale, and his expression immediately became unnatural.

Zhen Zhen said in a comforting tone: "When you return to the mansion later, you might as well tell me about the things you thought of, the things related to blood that you dreamed of, and the things related to Zhaojiazhuang that day." Maybe I can help you? ”

Zhen An looked at the fourteen-year-old face in front of her, and said adult words seriously, feeling that she had a maturity that crossed the age boundary. It's like she's a big sister.

Zhen Zhen saw that he didn't speak, and asked again: "Are you willing?"

Zhen An nodded.

Zhen Zhen beckoned to a family member: "You go and invite Dr. Zhang to wait at home immediately."

The family was ordered to beat the horse and leave.

Half an hour later, when Zhen Zhen and the others returned to the front yard of Zhen's mansion, Dr. Zhang also invited them.

Zhen Zhen discussed with Dr. Zhang for a while, and asked Dr. Zhang to clarify his intentions and what he needed to help.

Doctor Zhang showed a little worry on his face: "Please forgive me for being lonely and unheard of, I have never heard of such a rescue technique in Xia."

Zhen An is obviously fine, but he can faint like hysteria when he speaks? In his heart, Dr. Zhang was very unimpressed with what this teenage girl learned by "reading a few books".

Haoxing said respectfully: "Doctor Zhang, although my sister is young, she knows a lot about heart disease. Please also ask for your help. ”

Zhen Zhen glanced at his brother gratefully.

Dr. Zhang didn't look down on people, he said half-incredulously: "But if you really faint, the golden needle under it should be fine."

Zhen Zhen was still wearing men's clothes, so he shook his head at Dr. Zhang: "Thank you, Dr. Zhang!" You please! ”

Zhen Zhen and Dr. Zhang walked into Zhen An's room. Haoxing didn't say anything to interfere with Zhen Zhen, he was just full of curiosity in his heart, and followed into the house to find out.

Zhen Zhen said to Zhen An: "Anzi, I have a way to free you from the fear of blood relatively quickly. It's that you repeat what happened that day, and the more carefully you go, the better. Of course, there are risks in this method, you will feel very uncomfortable during the lecture, and you have to use your best power to control yourself. I invited Dr. Zhang to come just to give you an acupuncture when you may lose your temper and get excited, and even save your life. Would you like to give it a try? ”

Zhen An said, "Okay." Then he looked into the distance, there seemed to be no focus in his eyes, and his voice was low: "I always dream that the Yuantai man rushed towards me with a knife and hit the pointed bamboo in my hand all of a sudden. At first, there wasn't much blood, but another Yuantai man rushed over. ”

Zhen An fell into his own memories, and his body began to shake and sweat a little.

He seemed to be very uncomfortable, but he still continued: "As soon as I was in a hurry, I pulled the bamboo hard, and the bamboo came out, and the blood spurted out at once, splashing me all over my body and splashing on my face."

Zhen An stopped, and Zhen Zhen asked, "How does that blood make you feel?"

Zhen An took a breath and said, "It's a little warm, it's a little fishy."

Zhen An's breathing began to become rapid, his hands and feet were trembling obviously, and big beads of sweat flowed down his face. His lips were shaking, and he couldn't seem to make a sound in his throat.

Doctor Zhang showed a surprised look---- as Zhen Zhen said, just a few words, Zhen An seemed to be sick.

Haoxing sat next to Dr. Zhang, I don't know if he didn't dare to disturb Zhen Zhen, or if he was nervous when he heard Zhen An, he really didn't dare to come out.

Zhen Zhen asked in a calm tone, "Did his blood splash on your hands?" What does it feel like? ”

Zhen An's face was trying his best to control his expression, he nodded vigorously, trying to calm down, he said: "Blood splashed on the bamboo, my hand touched it, sticky."

Zhen Zhen asked, "How do you feel?" Scared? ”

Zhen An's face was pale, and his lips trembled: "I, I ......"

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