Midori looked at the clothes on her body, which were covered with mud stains. Because of the muddy mountain road, I was busy descending the mountain again, and I fell down several times on the way. On one occasion, he almost fell down the mountain, and if the old doctor hadn't helped him quickly, he would have fallen down the mountain and his bones would have been gone.

Although Lu Qiao knew that the clothes on his body were no longer the same, he turned his head to see that the doctor was wrapped in herbs. She was embarrassed for a while, and she wanted to go back quickly to boil medicine for her wife to treat her illness, for fear that this change of clothes would delay her condition.

The eldest lady looked at Lu Qiao's eyes as she looked at her old man's herbs, and naturally understood her thoughts in her heart.

"This pack of herbs will be better for a while, and you still have time to change your clothes. This is my coarse cloth clothes, and they cannot be compared with the satin clothes on you, so you must not dislike them. ”

Green and red, his eyes were red, he was bought into the Li Mansion by his parents since he was a child, and in his life, except for the favor of his wife, no one has ever treated him so well.

"If you don't dislike it, how can you dislike it, I'll put it on."

Lu Qiao took the clothes, hugged the clothes and turned around and ran towards the house.

It didn't take a few minutes for Lu Qiao to change his clothes, although the clothes on his body were not as luxurious as the maids in the Li Mansion before, but he felt warm in his heart when he wore them. She walked out of the door with a shy face in her clothes, walked up to the eldest lady and said, "Thank you, auntie." ”

The eldest lady looked at Lu Qiao wearing coarse cloth clothes, but she did not hide her handsome appearance, and she couldn't help but smile on her mouth.

"Look how nice it is."

The herbs on the doctor's side were also just bandaged, and he walked over with a bunch of wrapped herbs and handed them to Lu Qiao.

"This medicine is taken three times a day, after meals. Give your wife more nourishing soup on weekdays, and your body will gradually get better. ”

Lu Qiao took the herb handed to her by the doctor and carefully held it in her arms.

"Doctor, Lu Qiao has something to ask."

The doctor patted the dust on his hands and said, "You ask." ”

"I don't know what kind of side effects will be left after having an abortion with that arsenic."

When the doctor heard this question, he sighed, "Although this abortion with arsenic can produce immediate results, the user will greatly harm his body and shorten his life." The reason why this method is most widely used by Hongchen women is that after taking it, it can lead to lifelong infertility. ”

Not only did Lu Qiao stay in place, but even the eldest lady on the side couldn't help but gasp, covered her mouth and said, "How can there be a baby using this method." ”

As soon as the words came out, the doctor glanced at them, and the eldest mother hurriedly stopped her mouth.

Lu Qiao stood in place in distraction, and it took a while to react.

"Thank you, doctor."

The doctor hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's the doctor's responsibility to treat the sick and save people." If there are any other problems, you can come down to me. ”

The couple sent Lu Qiao out of the yard and told him a few words to be careful of slippery mountain roads. After thanking him again, Lu Qiao ran towards the mountain with the herbs in his arms.

The road up the mountain was also extremely difficult, and Lu Qiao couldn't even count how many falls he had fallen. Along the way, she always felt hairy in her heart, like something bad had happened, and she didn't know if she was thinking too much or something. At this time, I just want to go back quickly and see that my wife is safe and sound, so that I can rest assured.

But she finally returned to the view, and as soon as she entered the door, the scene on the ground made her suddenly frightened. I saw that Yu Youwei was lying on the ground and had already lost consciousness, and the ground was full of leftovers, the remains of plates, and a pool of eye-catching blood.

Lu Qiao almost crawled to Yu Youwei's side, and her hand trembling in fear reached under Yu Youwei's nose. Only when she felt a faint breath remain, she let out a long sigh and put her mind at ease.

She didn't dare to procrastinate, got up from the ground, and ran towards the door. She knew that Madame's time was running out, and she had to rely on herself. Stumbling on the way down the mountain, Lu Qiao fell down and got up again, and by the time she got to the doctor's house, she had completely become a clay figure.

As soon as the old doctor heard her words, he hurriedly asked his wife to pack up the emergency herbs and tools, turned around and followed Lu Qiao up the mountain again.

When the two of them returned to the courtyard of the Guanxiao, Yu Youwei only had her last breath left. The old doctor asked Lu Qiao to help Yu Youwei onto the bed and climb on the bed with her back up. At this moment, I don't care about the ancient precepts that men and women have different precepts, so I lifted the clothes on Yu Youwei's back, took out the silver in my bag and pierced it at a few acupuncture points.

After tying it, she gave Lu Qiao a few herbs for her to cook and feed to Yu Youwei to drink.

Lu Qiao squatted in the kitchen while boiling medicine and wiping away tears. How could she have thought that her wife was so desperate that she wanted to commit suicide all her life, and if she was by her side, she would not be like this.

"Can the medicine be boiled?"

When the old doctor walked into the kitchen to inquire, Lu Qiao's clothes were already wet with tears, and his whole face was covered with mud stains from before, crying into a big flower face.

Midori sobbed, "Okay. ”

The old doctor sighed, "Don't worry, I have temporarily stabilized your wife's life." Just ·····"

Lu Qiao was originally overjoyed when he heard him say that he had stabilized. But after listening to his later words, the original joy disappeared in an instant.

She scrambled to her feet and grabbed the old doctor's sleeve. "Just what? What's wrong? ”

"Now although your wife's life is stable, I still lack a medicine, which is the thousand-year-old ginseng. Only by using it to hang your wife's life can you really turn your wife's life around. But this thousand-year-old ginseng is too rare······"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Lu Qiao interrupted him, "I'll look for it, no matter how rare it is, I'll find it!" ”

Lu Qiao carefully poured the juice of the herbs in the pot into a bowl, handed it to the old doctor, turned around and rushed out of the small courtyard.

The old doctor stood in place with the medicine in his hand, looked at her back, and sighed deeply.

"I hope you can find the thousand-year-old ginseng to save your wife."

An autumn wind blew in the courtyard, and the yellow leaves on the trees fell swayingly, and the whole world was a barren scene.

"Please, look at the Lord and save my wife."

Lu Qiao knelt on the ground and looked up at this salty and observant master, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out.

The viewer stood in place with a look of embarrassment, and today he just received a thousand-year-old ginseng from a pilgrim, and I don't know how this little girl got the letter. The thousand-year-old ginseng is about to be taken captive by her before it is hot in her hands?

Seeing that the viewer was reluctant to respond, Lu Qiao hurriedly knelt down and rubbed to the viewer's feet, hugged her leg and said, "Viewer, my wife is in danger!" If you help, I will be a cow and a Malay newspaper in this life. ”