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Yufen's brother's abacus played very well, but it failed, Wang Yufen did what he said, no matter what kind of family her brother found for her, no matter how superior the conditions were, she just didn't agree. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She claimed that if she couldn't marry Dong Fanglin, she would rather not marry in this life.

Dong Fanglin already knew Yufen's intentions, and he was very moved, but he was unable to meet the conditions of his brother and sister-in-law, and his heart was already cold. He didn't have the heart to do things all day long, he was listless, he gave up on himself, and he messed around day by day.

Han Yude, a friend from the same village, was anxious in his eyes, so he pulled him to do business in other places.

Leaving the sad place, Dong Fanglin's mood gradually improved, and he also talked and laughed.

At the beginning, Han Yude and Dong Fanglin did a small business, but they went back and forth to make a little money, and after accumulating some capital, the business gradually became bigger. They bought and sold in different places, and they did it when they saw profits, and soon earned thirty or forty taels of silver.

Dong Fanglin had hope in his heart again, and wanted to go home at the end of the year to marry Wang Yufen.

Who knows, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and Dong Fanglin is seriously ill and bedridden.

In order to take care of him, Han Yude didn't have the energy to take care of business affairs, so he ran around all day to ask for a doctor to buy medicine, and did his best to treat his friend's illness.

After treatment for a period of time, Dong Fanglin's condition not only did not improve, but also worsened day by day. There was not much silver left, and the two of them were in a hurry.

Dong Fanglin knew that his condition was very serious, he was desperate, and he no longer had illusions. With tears in his eyes, he said weakly: "Brother Yude, my illness is incurable, don't break the bank anymore." You go, don't worry about me, I'm alone and careless, and I die the same everywhere. ”

Han Yude was sad in his heart, shook his head and sighed, how could he still be in a foreign place regardless of his friends.

Dong Fanglin said: "My younger brother has something to ask for, I hope my brother will come to my father's grave every year to cultivate soil, burn pillar incense and paper money, and do a little filial piety on my behalf." I am a lonely ghost, you don't have to worry about it, and you are used to being lonely and lonely. ”

With tears in his eyes, Han Yude explained: "Fang Lin, don't think nonsense, we must cure you, and then the two of us will go home together." ”

Dong Fanglin secretly lamented, how can it be good, if it goes on like this, how much silver will be wasted, and he can't even affect his friends anymore.

Han Yude sighed, a little helpless: "Fang Lin, there are not many silver taels left, I will make a mistake if I stay here." In this way, you can wait here in peace, and I will go and sell mountain goods, and make some money to treat you. ”

"It's useless, don't rush for me anymore, I can't help you anymore with so many silver taels. The younger brother is powerless to thank him, but he hopes to be with his brother again in the next life. Alas, brother, you go, I am a dying man, and no matter how much money I spend, it can only be delayed for a few days, and it is not worth it. Brother, leave me alone, settle down to do business, make some money and go home. ”

Han Yude was very heartbroken, wept and wept, and still comforted his fellow villagers.

He knows very well that it is difficult to say when Dong Fanglin's condition will take a turn for the better, and whether there will be a turnaround, and it costs a lot to only get in and out every day, so it won't last long. Seeing that there would be no results for a while, he could not wait here, so he explained to the shopkeeper and got up to leave.

Han Yude has always been worried about Dong Fanglin's condition, although he has a lot of worries, the business is very smooth, he made a dozen taels of silver from trafficking back and forth, and hurriedly returned to the inn.

At this time, he had been away from the inn for more than 20 days, and he was always worried about his friend's illness.

After coming back, Han Yude didn't see Dong Fanglin, and immediately panicked and had an ominous premonition. He hurried to the shopkeeper and asked, "Shopkeeper, where is my brother?"

"Alas, he had been dead for days. The shopkeeper frowned and shook his head, "You came just in time, you still owe money to the store, if you don't live, settle it." Even if the money for your brother's doctor and medicine is enough, it is also a little bit of my heart. ”

Han Yude cried bitterly when he heard this: "Where is he buried, I will go to his grave and erect a monument." ”

"The shop was busy, so I had to hire a carriage to pull him away, and I don't know where he was buried. Alas, he's a hard-working man, so you can find a place to burn some paper money. ”

Han Yude was even more sad when he heard this, so he had to go away in grief.

In fact, the store lied, and it was forgivable.

Since Han Yude left, Dong Fanglin's condition has worsened day by day, and after more than half a month, he fell unconscious and did not eat or drink.

The shopkeeper panicked and hurriedly invited a doctor for a consultation, and learned that he could not be treated and could not live for a long time, so he had to give up.

The shopkeeper waited for a few days, but he didn't see Han Yude come back, thinking that he would take the opportunity to leave and not turn around, so he was even more anxious, and he didn't know what to do.

After another two days, the shopkeeper couldn't wait any longer, and just yesterday, he hired a carriage to pull the dying Dong Fanglin out of the city, trying to find a place to bury him.

When the shopkeeper came to the north gate, he was looking for a deserted place, but when he saw that Dong Fanglin had not yet breathed, he couldn't bear to deal with it like this. He saw that the sun had set in the west, and he was worried about his family's business, so he had to abandon Dong Fanglin on the side of the road and drive back to the city.

This morning, the shopkeeper came here again and wanted to bury Dong Fanglin, but he didn't know that he was nowhere to be seen. He searched nearby, but there was still no body, not even a new grave.

He sighed and said to himself, "I've done my best to be benevolent, you can go." He looked around, shook his head, and went back.

It's such a coincidence, Han Yude came back today, and the shopkeeper couldn't explain it clearly, so he had to deal with the past vaguely.

Dong Fanglin was already in a deep coma and was about to die, how could there be no trace? Unexpectedly, he had a turnaround, which was very accidental and very unexpected, and perhaps his life should not be extinguished.

Yesterday after sunset, a monk passed by here, and saw a person lying on the side of the road, thinking that he was drunk, but when he looked over, he knew that he was a critically ill patient.

"Amitabha!" the monk shook his head, wanting to bring the poor patient back to the temple and pray for him to ward off the disaster. Even if you can't save the dead, you can't storm the corpse in the wilderness, you have to bury it, and chant the sutra to surpass the dead.

Coincidentally, there was a passing doctor in the temple who borrowed it, and this person was Li Zhongyi.

A few days ago, Zhongyi returned home, endured the hardships and fatigue of going out, and did not want to go out to practice medicine again. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for him to sit still again, so in order to visit the famous doctor and improve his medical skills, he decided to go out for a walk again.

On this day, Li Zhongyi passed by this place and saw that it was getting late, so he stayed in this temple.

When he saw the monk bring back a patient, he immediately checked his pulse and checked his condition. After cherishing it, he confirmed that Dong Fanglin was terminally ill and had no cure, shook his head and sighed.

Li Zhongyi saw that Dong Fanglin was so young and about to die, and he couldn't bear it, so he took a little bit of Xiayun grass and jade flowers, soaked them in boiling water, and gave them to the dying person.

Dong Fanglin was unconscious, and he was about to die, and he took two magic elixirs and quickly recovered.

When the monks saw that he had recovered from his illness, they were both happy and suspicious, and prepared a meal for him.

Dong Fanglin was very grateful to the monks and Li Zhongyi for saving their lives, and stayed in the temple for two days before leaving, and returned to the inn.

The shopkeeper was very surprised and amazed to see him, wondering how the man who should have died had come back to life and recovered from his illness.

Dong Fanglin fell seriously ill, his temperament changed, and he deeply felt that life was precious and he had to live well.

When he learned that his friend Han Yude had left, he was very emotional, and he also got up and went home, thanking his brother and visiting Yufen.

As he was walking, he saw that someone was being caught in front of him, and immediately became nervous, and quietly came to a close observation with a stick in hand.