Chapter 112: Father Dies

Gao Ziang found that Uncle Li's body was getting worse day by day, and he was just holding on. If Uncle Li really can't hold on one day, then he will be like a building toppling. Gao Ziang had already prepared for the worst, and Wan Ning still held on to the last glimmer of hope, she was not even holding on to hope, she only thought that her father was only temporarily seriously ill and would get better one day.

How Wan Ning wanted to send her father back to the capital to recuperate at home, which made her feel at ease. But my father said that his illness could not withstand the bumps of the journey. She discussed it with Gao Ziang, and Gao Ziang was also very worried, and his uncle was really not suitable for long-distance travel.

Wan Ning had no choice but to dispel the idea of sending her father home, treat her father first, and wait for him to get better.

How to cure Li Zhenghang now is a question that everyone is thinking about.

Regarding her father's illness, Wan Ning took care of the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, then boiled the medicine, fed the medicine to her father, and took care of it meticulously.

But Gao Ziang has been thinking about what kind of disease his uncle has, and with his limited life experience, he has never seen such a disease. When he was taking care of Li Zhenghang, he found bloodshot on his body. He also suspected that his uncle was infected with the plague, because Li Zhenghang never said it, and he thought that his uncle also had his reasons, so he didn't ask.

He didn't ask, there was another reason, or the uncle didn't get the plague at all, because he never kept Wan Ning away. Naturally, Gao Ziang is not afraid of being infected at all.

Uncle's illness is like a mystery, so Gao Ziang has been exploring.

In fact, after Li Zhenghang learned that he was poisoned, of course he did not give up his desire to survive. The physicians went to great lengths to consult ancient books, and he learned that the poison originated in the Western Regions. Li Zhenghang also knew the way to resolve this poison, which was another poisonous weed that grew next to the poisonous weed, and sent two people to find an antidote.

He was able to last so long, first of all, he wanted to stay with Wan Ning for a few more days, and secondly, he didn't want to miraculously survive and continue to protect his family and make contributions to the imperial court. Again, he was waiting for an antidote, but he thought he might not make it until then.

In addition, everyone's efforts were not in vain, and the speed of venom spreading in the body slowed down.

But after all, there is no antidote, and there is no right medicine.

Gradually, Li Zhenghang could feel that all corners of his body were invaded by foreign objects, and his whole body seemed to be no longer his own. He lay listless in the hospital bed all day long, and even talked less and less.

Wan Ning sometimes amused him, but he only smiled reluctantly.

Of course, Wan Ning will find that he is smiling far-fetched, and Gao Ziang will also remind Wan Ning to let his uncle rest well and stop arguing with him. Wan Ning had no choice but to stay by his side quietly.

Li Zhenghang will not feel noisy, he is happy to have such a daughter. It's just that I have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

He slowly reached out of the quilt and raised his slightly shaky palm. Wan Ning saw her father's struggling appearance, and immediately held her father's hand: "Father! ”

"Wanning, baby girl, you must be happy."

Only Wan Ning could understand the meaning of his words. If you are very happy with the young master of the Gao family, then stay by his side. But if you are not happy, you must stop the loss in time, and being dull is not necessarily unhappy.

When he was dying, he couldn't let go of Wanning after all.

"Father, your teachings will always be remembered by Wan Ning, but you will definitely get better."

Gao Zi Ang Yinghe: "Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will not let Wanning suffer a little grievance." ”

Li Zhenghang completely felt powerless to support it, it was in an afternoon, a suffocating afternoon.

The weather in Liangzhou has begun to be sweltering, steaming, and suffocating. All the windows in the room were open, but it still felt breathless.

He could feel the venom almost all over his body, and the blood flowing through his veins had lost its temperature and turned cold.

Some parts of his body seemed to be no longer governed by his consciousness, Li Zhenghang turned over with difficulty, and his emotions suddenly became slightly excited: "Wanning, my father can't bear you!" ”

Wan Ning asked anxiously, "Father, what's wrong with you?" Did the symptoms flare up? ”

Li Zhenghang knew that he couldn't hold on, so he could only lie to Wanning and say that he had the plague. He stroked Wan Ning's cheek and said, "Silly girl, my father is infected with the plague, and my father's time is running out." ”

"Father, how did you get contaminated with the plague? The people who are infected with the plague here are all old people, and you are young and vigorous, you will not. Maybe you have another disease, and your daughter will heal you. Father, I believe in Wan Ning, Wan Ning will definitely find Tai to heal you! With that, she got up and went to the Imperial Doctor.

"Wanning!" Li Zhenghang pulled Wanning with all his might, and when Wanning stopped, he said slowly, "Stay with your father for a while." ”

"But father, Wan Ning must save you!"

Li Zhenghang spit out a few words weakly: "Girl, don't be stupid, no one who is infected by the plague this time will be spared." ”

"Father, no. You will definitely get better, Wanning must find someone to heal you. ”

Gao Zi stepped forward to stop Wan Ning and said, "Wan Ning, you talk to your uncle for a while, and you accompany your uncle." I'm going to see a doctor. ”

"Hmm." Wan Ning responded.

After speaking, Gao Ziang walked out, and Yi'er followed.

Since there are a few imperial doctors reserved in the inn, waiting for any messenger. In a few moments, the Imperial Physician was invited.

At this time, all the subordinates brought by Li Zhenghang gathered at the door of the guest room where Li Zhenghang lived, and everyone knew that the master was not good, and they were all worried about the master. And after serving for such a long time, by now, they probably have all counted it in their hearts.

Li Zhenghang in the house was dying, his face was bloodless, and he was extremely white.

Wan Ning was really afraid, and in front of Li Zhenghang's hospital bed, she was very panicked. She has only one belief, to save her father, but she is at a loss.

The imperial doctor stepped forward to take a look, made a diagnosis, and did not show it to Wanning, but just signaled Gao Ziang to go out.

The Imperial Doctor shook his head: "No, let's prepare for the future." Childe's Day mourns and changes. ”

Gao Ziang's heart instantly swelled with sorrow, and tears couldn't help but flow down. He knew that Wan Ning was already sad, and he still had to take care of Wan Ning. After a while, he finally adjusted his state.

He reached out to support the hard walls.

Seeing that his mood was a little soothing, the imperial physician said, "Now that this is the case, I think I should tell Gongzi something, Master Li is very different from the plague patients I have treated, and he does not seem to be infected with the plague. That's all I can say, and I ask Childe for forgiveness. ”

Li Zhenghang's order was not to tell the two children that he had died of poisoning. But as a physician, he can't get over it on his conscience, and the patients have hardships, so he must pay attention to medical ethics and not be deceived.

Therefore, the imperial doctor could only say this to Gao Ziang.

Gao Ziang had long guessed that his uncle was not infected with the plague, and after listening to the imperial doctor's words, he confirmed his previous guess. At the same time, I also thought that Uncle Li deliberately concealed it, and he had a hard time. "Doctor, thank you."

When Gao Ziang returned to Li Zhenghang's guest room again, Wanning, who was in tears, lay beside his father.

She seemed to have a feeling that the sky was about to fall, but she was powerless to lift it.

"Father! ......" No matter how heart-rending Wanning called, she couldn't get any response.