Forsythia and Poria are both people from the old lady's side, and their thinking and means are naturally not bad, and they also understand that they are not suitable for mixing things from all over the world when they first arrive, and the original minions from all over the world are inevitably hostile to these two big girls who have parachuted in, but they are very well-behaved and do not come out, and follow Cai Wei to the house arranged for them.

Nangong Xiao felt uncomfortable in his heart, since they got married, they have been around the little couple constantly, and they used to fantasize that their mother would always be moved after a long time, but now it seems that it is just their own wishful thinking, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are simply rivals, especially today, Dongli was originally back from nine deaths, and was made angry by the two elders, and as a result, the disease was menacing, and he couldn't get up all of a sudden.

Ink is angry in his heart, and he also has a cold face towards Nangong Xiao, but he is busy taking care of Dongli and refuses to leave, Nangong Xiao has the heart to take care of himself personally, but unfortunately he has taken care of people, so he has to leave Ink and Wash here to watch, and he will only change the cold compress without interruption.

Danzhu personally went to boil the medicine, I don't know how many people in this house look at their own masters unpleasantly, the matter of boiling medicine naturally does not dare to fake others, you need to beware of uneasy and kind people to do things, this matter is not allowed to be close except for a few personal maids, of course, if something goes wrong, they are the first to be unlucky, so we must be optimistic that we can't tolerate a little mistake.

Dong Li's consciousness was dazed, he felt that his head was about to crack, and his body was shivering with cold, as if he had fallen into Yudai Lake again, and his lips were trembling. But after a while, all these feelings were gone, and she seemed to float out of her body at once, and saw the busy inside and outside of the house, but no one noticed that she stood by with a blank face and did not know what to do.

Wasn't it her body lying on the bed, why did she float out? Could it be that the soul of the real Mo Dongli has returned?

The person on the bed could only hear faint breathing, and there was no movement.

Nangong Xiao can already see ghosts, why is he ignoring himself? Dong Li looked at his soul body, he was wearing exactly the same clothes as the person on the bed, and looked in the mirror, but he couldn't see anything, and people said that ghosts have no shadow, and it turned out that they couldn't be reflected in the mirror.

Nangong Xiao paid attention to the situation of Dongli while changing her handkerchief, this kung fu saw that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her face was getting worse and worse, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and touched her body with her hand, which was still hot just now, but now it actually showed a strange coldness, and suddenly jumped up: "Go and ask the imperial doctor to come" Without hesitation, he helped people up and sat behind, trying to help her warm up with strong internal force.

Shui Mo panicked, and hurriedly ran out to order his subordinates, and the imperial doctor had just left for a while, and the fast-legged little guy hurriedly rode a horse to chase after him. The imperial doctor was already a big beard, and he was pulled and thrown by a small guy and immediately rushed back, and when he arrived, he couldn't stand steadily.

I didn't even have time to wipe the sweat before I was pulled over by Nangong Xiao to diagnose the pulse, and the poor old lady endured that the prince could almost carefully diagnose the pulse with Ling Chi's gaze, and gradually his face became more and more ugly, his expression became more and more solemn, and Nangong Xiao's heart was pounding.

Finally, the old man withdrew his hand, and Nangong Xiao immediately asked impatiently: "How is it?" Why is it suddenly so cold? She looked like she was going to stop breathing. ”

The old lady touched her beard in embarrassment, and considered her words, lest she accidentally provoke the prince who was already in a bad mood: "Mrs. Shizi's pulse is not very good." ”

"What else do you want you to do if it's?" Nangong Xiao couldn't wait to punch this old man out, but he still needed him to see a doctor, so he had to reluctantly hold back: "You can tell what the hell is going on."

The old lady doctor trembled and wiped her sweat: "This, Mrs. Shizi's pulse doesn't look like a living person at all."

Nangong Xiao Deng was annoyed, grabbed the placket of the old lady's clothes, and shook his fist: "Didn't you bring out your brain today?" I don't mind giving you sober up. ”

"Don't fight, don't fight" Glancing at the fist, the old man swallowed his saliva, is it easy for him to be a doctor? "Mrs. Shizi should be suffering from the disease of leaving the soul, old and incompetent, but there is nothing to be done about it, it is better to find a few capable monks and Taoists to do the practice......"

Nangong Xiao was so angry that he pushed the old guy out: "You are a doctor, you don't know how to see a doctor, but you actually pin your hopes on ghosts and gods, so who needs you people in the future?" If you are sick, just go directly to the monk and Taoist."

The old lady doctor knew that she was at a loss, but Mrs. Shizi's pulse was indeed strange, and she tentatively came up with an idea: "Aren't you on good terms with the National Teacher?" The national teacher has great powers, maybe there is something he can do. ”

Dong Li couldn't laugh and cry as he watched from the sidelines, it was really rare for this doctor to be so unreliable, and I don't know how he got into the hospital.

Nangong Xiao kicked the person out in a distraught, holding Dong Li's hand that was gradually getting colder, and continued to transmit internal force to warm her body, and her body began to sweat gradually.

Dong Liang looked distressed, and as soon as he got closer, he felt a chilling power emanating from his body, making him unable to get close to the past, and if he looked closely, Nangong Xiao seemed to have a faint red light all around his body, and his heart said that this is the awe-inspiring aura that the Liu family said about the person who has experienced a hundred battles? A ghost like himself can't break through at all.

Ink wiping tears and running out of ideas, how can this be good? Even the imperial doctor can't see what's going on, why is his master so unlucky?

"Lord Shizi, the slave maid will go outside to find a few famous folk doctors to take a look, maybe they have some way" There is really no way but to rush to the doctor, Shui Mo hurriedly went out to call someone to find a doctor, such a big battle has already alarmed the people of the house, the old lady and the Huang family have sent people to inquire, only then did they know that Mrs. Shizi has a sudden illness, and Mrs. Gong is about to die after a while.

The old lady was anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly sat on the soft sedan chair and came over, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Nangong Xiao's hands clinging to the back of Dongliang, both of them closed their eyes and looked pale, and the sweat drops on Nangong Xiao's forehead almost merged into a stream, and she was immediately distressed: "Go and invite a few more doctors, one can't do two, two can't do three, I don't believe that there is anything that can't cure the disease."

Just as he was saying that, the Huang family also rushed over, but before he entered the door, he was stopped by the old lady: "Don't go in yet, you will only feel distressed when you go in, the children are busy here, we have to think of a doctor who can treat the disease to come back." "Huang's ^H ** originally didn't want to see his daughter-in-law in his heart, if he went in and saw his son so desperately trying to save Dongli, maybe something would happen, at this time, more than one thing is better than one less thing.

Shui Mo suddenly ran back in a hurry, out of breath: "Old lady, madam, there is an old monk outside, saying that he can save our wife." ”

The old lady herself is a believer in Buddhism, and when she heard that an old monk sent her to the door, she immediately felt that she had eaten fasting for many days and recited the Buddha's pity. Hurriedly asked someone to bring people in, and specially instructed them to be polite and polite, and not to neglect the senior monk Yunyun.

Huang didn't believe in these things: "How can there be such a coincidence? Just after falling ill here, a monk came to Lailai for treatment, isn't it some charlatan who learned the news and deliberately came to defraud money, right? 56 Books, a lot of words"

"Nonsense" The old lady was very dissatisfied with this: "How can a monk have that kind of mind? Even if it costs some money, as long as people have real skills, we still need to worry about being deceived? ”

As he was talking, the next person had already led an old monk with gray eyebrows and beard to come over, the old monk was dressed in a washed white monk's robe, and he did not wear any robes on his body, and he had a string of prayer beads hanging on his hand. ”

The old lady was busy and didn't dare, Huang looked at this person with kind eyebrows and respectful eyes, not like a liar, the doubts in his heart were dispelled a little first, and he also became respectful: "The master is polite I heard that the master can save my daughter-in-law?" ”

Nangong Xiao heard the movement inside, and Dongli, who had warmed up his body a little, lay down, covered the quilt, and pushed open the door by himself: "Master Zhifan" had joy and disbelief in his voice, and he relaxed slightly.

"You are Master Zhifan?" The old lady has long heard of the name of Master Zhifan, but this old monk is wandering around, and has never had the opportunity to see it, and she never thought that she would come to her house today: "Those who don't know don't blame, the master doesn't care about our rudeness."

This is Master Zhifan? Dong Li carefully looked at the old monk with a red face, the jade lock plate he gave at the beginning, and the eight characters of that batch of lives, is this old monk really capable or pretending to be mysterious?

Master Zhifan's eyes fell on Dong Li's body like lightning, and he smiled slightly, the latter was shocked, the old monk seemed to be able to see through his soul body directly, that gaze was like substance, and he was swept by him and actually felt his soul tremble, as if he would collapse at any time, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

"Please also ask the master to save the clumsy Jing" Nangong Xiao was very happy when he saw this unexpected rescuer, and immediately asked Master Zhifan to rescue Dongli, but Master Zhifan gently pulled his sleeve and shook his head: "Don't worry, don't worry, the world has its own fate, it's not time yet, don't worry, your wife will be fine." ”

Nangong Xiao wanted to say something, but the old lady had already recited the Buddha, and said first: "The master has said so, Xiao'er, what are you worried about?" Someone came, went to prepare dinner and tea for the master, where did they all go? ”

Because of Dongli's illness, the people in the yard have already been so busy that people are turning over on their backs, and at this time, the old lady asked people to prepare a meal, and she couldn't call anyone, and suddenly sank a face, and before she had a seizure, the two maids she sent over, Forsythia Poria, had already hurriedly ran over: "Hello to the old lady"

At the critical time, it is still your own people who can be relied on, the old lady sighed in her heart, and waved her hand: "You go to the kitchen and say, prepare a meal, and you will be rewarded for doing a good job."

Master Zhifan twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, neither stopping nor approving, smiling and standing like a Maitreya Buddha, but his eyes were always fixed on the east fence of the soul state.

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