Updated: 2013-08-11

Chapter 142 - Make a Promise to You

Duan Qingming on one side finally couldn't help it. She stood up "Huo", looked at the weak water, and said coldly:

"Do you want your master to live, or do you want your master not to live? What does this doctor have to say, can you listen to him? ”

After all, Weak Water is young, after listening to Duan Qingming's words, he immediately felt aggrieved, looking like that, as if he was about to shed tears!

Duan Qingming sighed slightly:

"If you are really good for your master, please stand aside, just listen, don't speak, okay??"

At this moment, Yan Lingyu on the bed opened his eyes, looked at the weak water, and said with difficulty, but also lightly:

"Weak water, you stand down!"

Weak Water listened, returned the sword to the sheath, and retreated aggrievedly to the side!

Yan Lingyu looked at the healer and said lightly:

"The subordinate is stubborn, let the doctor suffer you!"

The healers of the Great Xia Dynasty were divided into three classes in total. Taiyi, collectively referred to as all the Tai Doctors of the Tai Hospital, as well as the doctors in the famous medical halls in the capital. The doctors, on the other hand, are collectively referred to as the folk doctors, village doctors, and little-known ordinary doctors in the countryside. This old man was born in the countryside, naturally, and was called "doctor" by Yan Lingyu.

Listening to Yan Lingyu's words, the old man immediately straightened his chest, stroked the sheep's horn mustache that turned up as soon as he spoke, and said solemnly:

"The old man has lived a long time, so naturally he won't be as knowledgeable as this yellow-mouthed child!"

Weak Shui's face darkened again, but because of Yan Lingyu's presence, he had to endure it and didn't dare to speak!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Qingming asked:

"I don't know what the doctor just said, what is the difficulty?"

The old man saw that Duan Qingming was young and had an extraordinary bearing. Looking at the one lying on the bed, he is even more noble and graceful, and he knows in his heart that these two people are either rich or expensive! At the moment, it is a lot more polite.

At this time, hearing Duan Qingming ask, the old man said with some embarrassment:

"Don't tell this girl, the old man is over sixty years old this year, these eyes are really not good, and now it's night, and the light is dim, so I don't dare to apply the needle easily!"

Duan Qingming listened and muttered:

"Is it just the light?"

The old man nodded and replied:

"The old man's father was a doctor in the former Chaotai Hospital, and he was good at attacking and curing drugs, yes, the old man also learned a lot, but his eyesight was not good, so in recent years, he gave up this acupuncture!"

Duan Qingming's gaze met Yan Lingyu's gaze, which was obviously extremely painful, but he barely maintained a calm gaze. She groaned slightly, and her eyes fell on the dressing table on one side, where everything in the room was reflected, the light was dim and blurry, looming!

Duan Qingming's gaze had already moved over, but at this time, it moved over again. She turned around, grabbed Xia Cao'er's hand, and said hurriedly:

"Hurry up, go and bring me all the mirrors...... Oh, and all the candles! ”

When Xia Cao'er heard this, she didn't dare to ask what to do, so she immediately ran out, took a mirror and looked for a candle!

The weak water on one side, after listening to Duan Qingming's words, said strangely:

"Miss Duan doesn't know what to do with the mirror?"

You know, it's not dawn yet, and the master is still lying on the bed, but this young lady is in a hurry to dress up? It seems that this woman really doesn't have a time to tune!

Listening to Duan Qingming's words, Yan Lingyu showed a faint smile, but he didn't speak!

Obviously, Yan Lingyu already knew the usefulness of the mirror. Being seen through her heart, Duan Qingming was a little displeased. She curled her lips slightly:

"Doctor, I will try to solve the light problem you said, and after a while, I will bother you!"

The old man's horn beard curled and curled, and nodded:

"If I don't heal, won't I waste your sentence 'the heart of a healer'?"

Duan Qingming's face flushed, and she was about to speak, but Xia Cao'er came panting, holding several mirrors in her hands, as well as Qiu Ju's hands behind her.

Duan Qingming instructed Xia Cao'er and Qiu Ju to erect the mirror in all directions, and in front of each mirror, more than two candles were lit. The bright candlelight, reflected by the mirror, turned into two bunches, and in the end, the originally dim space was as clear as day!

Duan Qingming looked at the room that suddenly brightened, and asked with a smile:

"I wonder if there's enough light now?"

The old man took the gold needle in his hand, tried it on the back of his hand again, and finally nodded:

"Well, barely enough!"

After working so hard, he got a sentence of "barely enough", and there was a trace of anger in the eyes of the weak water, but for the sake of the other party's willingness to help Yan Lingyu heal, he didn't dare to say anything, and at that moment, he held a candlestick in his hand, followed the old man, and followed it carefully, for fear that the old man would find the wrong place!

The suffering of the day was endured all over again. Duan Qingming looked at Yan Lingyu on the bed and said in a low voice:

"How's it going, can you stand it?"

Yan Lingyu was sweating profusely, but he smiled reluctantly:

"How can you stand it? I can't stand it, so what? ”

When he lowered his head, he saw Duan Qingming's other wrist that was not injured, he opened his mouth suddenly, and with a bite of "Ahhh

Duan Qingming was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to pull out. But there was only warmth, not pain. After a while, Yan Lingyu let go of Duan Qingming's hand and said almost through gritted teeth:

"If you let me bite a piece of meat, I won't be in pain!"

When Duan Qingming heard this, she was immediately angry, but there were many people present, she was embarrassed to scold, so she had to stroke her bitten wrist and said angrily in a low voice:

"You really bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people, I kindly found someone to treat you, but you repay me like this?"

Yan Lingyu bent his lips slightly, endured the pain of acupuncture and moxibustion piercing his pulse, and shook his head slightly, good person? Are you a good person? At best, you're just a cunning little fox!

Yan Lingyu just wanted to say something, but he only felt a fishy sweetness in his chest, he couldn't control it anymore, he opened his mouth violently, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out! is spraying Duan Qingming's face and body!

Duan Qingming couldn't care about the filth all over her body, and hurriedly said loudly:

"Yan Lingyu, how are you?"

The old man's hand shook slightly!

The surname Yan is the national surname of the Great Xia Dynasty, needless to say, this man is a nobleman in the royal family! No wonder, looking at that temperament, that demeanor, incomparably rich, majestic and natural, but it turns out that he is a royal child?

At first glance, seeing Yan Lingyu spurting blood, weak water's eyes were red, he grabbed the old man's hand and said hurriedly:

"Do you know how to heal?"

The old man's eyes widened, and the needle that had already touched Yan Lingyu's skin was quickly retracted, and he said angrily at the weak water:

"If you don't let go, your master will really be hopeless!"

Hearing what the old man said was straightforward, Weak Water suddenly let go.

The old man stretched out his fingers, pressed them on Yan Lingyu's wrist, shook his head and said:

"It's good to spit it out, it's good to spit it out......"

Duan Qingming, who was on one side, had already turned white in a hurry. At this time, she couldn't care about herself, she only held Yan Lingyu's head with one hand, held a handkerchief, and was helping him gently wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, seeing Yan Lingyu slowly open her eyes, Duan Qingming's tears almost flowed out. She choked up and said:

"Yan Lingyu, how are you?"

Yan Lingyu smiled weakly:

"I feel so much better!"

Duan Qingming sighed softly. Luckily, he's fine!

Seeing a stain on Duan Qingming's body, Yan Lingyu frowned slightly:

"You go change your clothes first!"

You must know that a woman's appearance and morality have been very important since ancient times, and if a woman is untidy or unclean, it is a loss of manners. Duan Qingming has always paid the most attention to etiquette, how can she let herself be so sloppy?

Duan Qingming came back to her senses at this time, and she shook her head:

"I'll see you finish the needle later!"

Weak water is urgent, and that doctor doesn't eat weak water, if Duan Qingming doesn't watch here, I'm afraid I don't know what is going to happen!

A faint smile flashed in Yan Lingyu's eyes, and after a pause, he smiled:

"When I go back, I'll pay you ten sets of clothes!"

When Duan Qingming heard this, her originally fair face turned red, you must know that sending clothes and forging is usually done by unmarried couples, or people who are about to get engaged, this Yan Lingyu said that giving her clothes is not easy at all!