Chapter 21 Tell the Story

"When I first met Xianggong at the beginning of this year, the snow was ......," Tang Wanwan suddenly fell into memory......

Recall:

My father and I returned to our hometown from seeking medical treatment from other places, it was getting late, the coachman drove at a gallop, trying to rush back to the house before dark, suddenly a man staggered and fell in the middle of the road, and was about to be trampled by the galloping carriage, the coachman instantly tightened the horse rope, and then stopped the carriage in time, my father and I felt strange, so I asked my father to sit down, lifted the curtain and got out of the car to check, only to see the man lying on the ground motionless, a white dress and this silver frost all over the place, I took his arm and gently turned him over, only to see a sword wound in his chest, dyeing the white clothes in front of him bright red.

"Childe, Childe?" I tried to wake him up, but he was badly wounded, breathing weakly, and was unconscious.

Coachman: "Miss, this person seems to be seriously injured. ”

Tang Wanwan: "Immediately lift him into the car, we have to send him to the hospital quickly."

The coachman: "But miss, I don't know where this person came from, if it is a fugitive chased by the government, wouldn't we get into trouble?" ”

"We can't put other people's lives at risk, it's important to save people." So saying, I wiped the blood-stained spot on the ground with snow, and carried him into the car with the coachman, and let the coachman drive him back.

Inside the car, in order to prevent the swaying of the carriage from aggravating his injuries, I put my arms around him, let him lean on my shoulder, and used my hands to help him sweep the snow off his head and remove the messy green silk on his face. At this time, I took a closer look at his appearance, his black hair was dotted with some crystal clear snow drops, his fair face was full of sword eyebrows, his long and thick eyelashes made his appearance a little softer, his tall nose lined his appearance handsome and three-dimensional, and his thick lips, which were slightly pale due to blood loss, were still well-defined, revealing alertness and aura. Coupled with broad shoulders and a slender figure, he is handsome and upright. At this point, he coughed violently twice, revealing a pained expression.

"Father, quickly bring your heart-saving pill for heart disease, and stabilize his heart first." I said in a hurry. So my father quickly took out the pill and put it in my hand, and I immediately pushed the pill into his mouth, and his painful expression eased slightly, but his eyes were still closed, and I gently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Master Tang: "Daughter, I think this person is not lightly injured, it is better to use the wild ginseng we asked for to give him first, otherwise, I don't think he will survive when we find a doctor." ”

Tang Wanwan: "No, that's what we finally begged for, it's the last medicine to cure your heart disease, we have given him a heart-saving pill just now, it should be able to last for a while, coachman, hurry!" Faster! ”

Coachman: "Yes, Miss! ”

After returning to the house, I asked my father to invite Dr. Lin, who is also the best doctor in Hangzhou.

Tang Wanwan: "Doctor Lin, what is the condition of this person's injury, you should hurry up and treat it with medicine." ”

Doctor Lin: "Hey, Miss Tang, forgive me for being incompetent, this person has been sad and has lost too much blood, and he has used ordinary medicinal materials to recover from the sky, unless he ......"

Tang Wanwan: "Unless what?" ”

Dr. Lin: "Unless you give him a thousand years of wild ginseng, it is possible to save his life." ”

My face suddenly turned sad, and my father looked happy, "That's just right, the wild ginseng we asked for could have saved his life." ”

"No, father, that's for treating your heart disease." I immediately took my father's hand.

"Alas~ It's just a Ganoderma lucidum, and we don't ask for it anymore, but this young man is now dying, is he just watching him die? We have good medicine, this young man meets us, presumably his life should not be extinguished, we can't see death without help, don't worry, your father and me, life is still long. My father gently patted my hand to comfort me, and I looked at him lying unconscious on the bed, and I couldn't bear it, so I agreed.

A few days later, Ganoderma lucidum had a medicinal effect, he woke up, then we learned that his name was Pei Ziyu, he was the governor of Zhejiang, he was injured because of the investigation of the case, he was injured by the murderer, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, he decided to stay in our house to recuperate, to me and my father's life-saving grace, he said that he will remember it for the rest of his life. And in the month that he was recuperating from his injuries in the house, my admiration for him became stronger and stronger, his full of poetry and books, his superior martial arts, his dignified appearance, and his gentleness all moved my heart, and all these were also seen by my father.