Seeing Zhang Ji's face so serious, Yang Ling was stunned, and waved his hand away Pei Yuanshao and the others.

When there was no one around, he whispered,

"Mr. Zhongjing, but what's wrong?"

"It's not a secret, it's about the son."

Zhang Ji's tone was extremely heavy.

After hearing this, Yang Ling suddenly remembered that Cao Cao said that Cao Ang was sick a few days ago, and his heart sank.

"He's seriously ill?"

"That's right, it's supposed to be choking."

"What, it's stomach cancer?!"

Yang Ling was taken aback and blurted out.

"Stomach cancer? What's that? ”

Zhang Ji looked at Yang Ling suspiciously.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Yang Ling waved his hand, but his heart was in turmoil.

In his previous life, he had a relative who had had stomach cancer, and he looked up information about cancer.

Although science and technology and medicine were not developed in ancient times, the ancients still recorded cancer.

For example, in the ancient medical book "Jin Kui Yaolu", stomach cancer is called "choking diaphragm", liver cancer is called "qi accumulation" in the "Shengji General Record", and lung cancer is called "lung accumulation" in "Difficult Classics: On the Diseases of the Five Organs".

He never expected that Cao Ang would suffer from stomach cancer at a young age.

But after thinking about it carefully, when he went to Hanoi County to attack Zhang Yang, when he drank with Cao Ang, and when he sent sour plum soup to Cao Mansion, he already showed signs of loss of appetite, vomiting, and stomach pain.

I'm afraid that at that time, it will be already early!

Yang Ling felt quite unpleasant in his heart, and sighed,

"How is he doing now?"

"It's extremely not optimistic, and it can last for another half a year at most."

Zhang Ji's mood was also quite heavy.

When he was in Wancheng, he spent some time with Cao Ang.

Zhang Ji also has a good impression of this gentle-tempered, intelligent and intelligent future heir of the Cao family.

I didn't expect to get choking now.

Zhang Ji has been practicing medicine for so long, but anyone who has choking on the diaphragm is basically hopeless.

"I see, thank you Mr. Zhongjing."

Watching Pei Yuanshao send Zhang Ji away, Yang Ling let out a long breath of turbidity, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and turned around and returned to the mansion.

In the lobby.

The women surrounded Cao Qing, Mi Zhen, and Huang Yueying, chattering about their feelings about pregnancy.

"Qing'er."

Yang Ling shouted.

All the women looked at each other.

"I have something to consult with you for my husband."

"Okay, sisters, wait a minute."

Cao Qing stood up and followed Yang Ling to the study.

Looking at his frowning brows and unswerving face, Cao Qing stepped forward obediently, held his hand, and said softly,

"Husband, is something wrong?"

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally told Cao Qing about Zhang Ji's words.

"What? Zi Yu ...... Did he choke on it? ”

Cao Qing's face instantly became nervous.

"I thought let's go to the Prime Minister's Mansion together and visit Ziyu."

"Okay, let's go!"

Cao Qing didn't care about tidying up, so she immediately stood up and walked out with Yang Ling.

The two did not delay, and went straight to the prime minister's mansion after leaving the mansion.

Seeing Miss Uncle come back, the subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion did not dare to stop them, Yang Ling and Cao Qing came to the study smoothly and saw Cao Cao.

Although he was honored as the Duke of Wei, compared with the previous days, Cao Cao's expression had obviously become old and haggard.

"Ziyi, Qing'er, you're back."

Cao Cao barely squeezed out a smile and said hello to them.

"Father, son and son...... What happened to him? ”

Cao Qing didn't bother to greet her father, so she asked with concern.

"You...... You all know it? ”

Cao Cao's face changed slightly, and he looked at Yang Lingdao.

"Back to my father-in-law, Qing'er, Miss Mijia, and Yueying have lost their appetite these days, so I asked Mr. Zhongjing to check on them, and found that they were all happy."

Yang Ling explained,

"Then Mr. Zhongjing told us about the son."

"Qing'er, are you happy?"

Cao Cao had a rare look of joy on his face, but then he sighed,

"One of you is Ziyu's teacher, and the other is his sister, so I shouldn't hide this from you."

"Yes, I'm afraid it won't work......"

He slowly stood up and walked towards the backyard with Yang Ling and Cao Qing.

In a courtyard, more than a dozen maidservants stood in the courtyard, and when they saw Cao Cao and the three of them coming, they saluted one after another.

Pushing open the closed door, Yang Ling finally saw Cao Ang, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Although he had expected it, Yang Ling was still surprised when he saw Cao Ang on the bed.

His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was so thin that he was skinny and skinny.

If the relationship is a little farther away, I'm afraid I won't recognize him at all.

Before meeting Cao Ang, Yang Ling had no illusions that Cao Ang did not have cancer.

But after seeing Cao Ang with his own eyes, he was extremely sure.

Because Cao Ang's situation at this time is exactly the same as that relative in his previous life!

"Zi Yu ......"

Cao Qing exclaimed, rushed forward, held Cao Ang's hand tightly, and two lines of tears still flowed.

Although Cao Cao's face on the side remained unchanged, his eyes were also slightly red.

At this moment, he is no longer a peerless ruler and a hero in troubled times, but just an ordinary father of an old cow licking a calf!

……

In order not to disturb Cao Ang's rest, Yang Ling and Cao Qing did not stay for too long, so they got up and retreated.

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Cao Qing couldn't help but ask,

"Husband, you have always been very talented, but is there any way to save Ziyu's life?"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"That'...... Father said that he would send someone to find Hua Tuo, does Hua Tuo have a way? ”

Yang Ling still smiled bitterly.

Hua Tuo is also a human being, not a god.

At present, Cao Ang is almost in the late stage, and this situation is also an incurable disease in the future generations, let alone in the present!

Yang Ling didn't say anything, just squeezed Cao Qing's hand and walked in the direction of the mansion.

After returning to the house, Yang Ling instructed Guo Zhao to find a few maidservants to take care of Cao Qing carefully, and he returned to the study.

He pondered for a long time, and finally asked Guo Zhao to call Mi Zhen over.

"Husband, what's going on?"

Mi Zhen is also Bing Xue smart, and she has long found out that something is wrong from Yang Ling and Cao Qing's demeanor.

"There's no need to hide it from you, son-in-law...... He had an incurable disease. ”

Yang Ling sighed and explained what happened.

"It's really a creation to make people, a person as good as a son and son can get this terminal illness."

Mi Zhen also felt quite sorry.

Cao Ang had just apprenticed with Yang Ling, and he was not only respectful to Yang Ling, but also respectful to her as his wife.

I usually ask for warmth and don't say anything, and I will personally come to the door to give gifts during the New Year's holidays.

"Husband, you don't have to be too sad. Ji people have their own natural appearance, and the son may get better. ”

Mi Zhen comforted.

"I'm not just sad for Ziyu, but also for the future fate of our Yang family...... And worried! ”