After the man with the hoodie left, a young man walked out of the back of the living room where the two were meeting.

The other party looked at the distant figure with a look of disdain, "Isn't it just a sesame official?" Show us what? Dare to order us, which onion is he? ”

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man scolded.

"No matter how much he is a sesame official, he is also an official, since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, no matter how powerful your uncle is, this county official is not as good as being in charge now, and he still has to give him the face he should give."

The young man pursed his lips with a look of disdain, not arguing about anything.

The middle-aged man's face softened and said, "You personally take someone to Jingzhou, and give me to guard directly on the road into the capital." ”

The young man said disapprerovingly: "Dad, what if you want me to tell him, let him sue him?" Let's directly kill all the people in Wuli Village, creating the illusion of a fire, there is no proof of death, and then there will be an uncle-in-law to help speak, even if someone comes down to check, that is, just go through the motions, you are just old, there are too many concerns, obviously such a good method is at hand but not used. ”

"You're smart!" The middle-aged man's face was not good, "Are all the smart people in the world dying?" What you have done will eventually leave traces, and if you kill everyone, isn't this a void of heart? Don't play tricks on me, do what I tell you! ”

……

Seven days passed in a flash.

Ning Qingxi was excited, and Wang Xiujuan came early in the morning without even eating breakfast, and the laboratory checked the results of penicillin culture.

The two of them carefully opened the petri dishes, as if holding fragile porcelain, and slowly put them on the experimental table.

Gently picking the lid, the two of them looked at each other with their breath, and their eyes gradually burst with joy.

Looking at the most primitive penicillin appearance, Ning Qingxi was overjoyed and said, "Milk! Success, success, success! Great, we made it! ”

Wang Xiujuan was also so happy that she couldn't help but smile and said: "It's okay now, Hong Lin's fate is picked up." "No, it depends on whether the other party is allergic to penicillin.

After some processing, all the penicillin is extracted into a container.

Wang Xiujuan has been waiting for Ning Qingxi to do it little by little, not daring to urge or leave.

Seeing that all the penicillin was extracted, Wang Xiujuan wanted to go out while holding the container, but Ning Qingxi hurriedly stopped her and said, "Milk!" You haven't eaten breakfast yet! ”

"What's breakfast, human life is a matter of heaven, go do a skin test first, and I'll eat while waiting." Wang Xiujuan's voice faded away.

Ning Qingxi also prayed in his heart, hoping that this treatment would be successful.

Not to mention anything else, Ma Honglin should be the first to take the lead in quelling the rebellion in the south, and without him, the south would not have been able to recover so smoothly.

In a hurry, holding some precious treasure to Ma Mansion, Wang Xiujuan instructed Zhou Yulan to prepare what she needed while walking.

When they came to the room, the people in the room had been emptied, and only the three of them remained, Shi Taiyi, Zhou Yulan and Wang Xiujuan.

Although Zhou Yulan had prepared for the worst, and even the coffin was being ordered, after hearing that Wang Xiujuan had medicine, it was difficult not to have a trace of anticipation in her heart.

Before penicillin was made, Wang Xiujuan only told Imperial Doctor Shi that there was medicine, and she didn't dare to tell Zhou Yulan rashly, for fear that people would have given up hope, and you gave people hope, but it made people fall into despair.

came over with the medicine in person, and she told Zhou Yulan about penicillin.

"This thing is a good anti-inflammatory medicine, no matter what inflammation storage medicine is to eliminate the disease, it is the most suitable for treating this kind of wound, but it also has to be divided into people, some people can't use this medicine, let's give Hong Lin a try first, if he can't use it, then it is the will of God." Wang Xiujuan said heavily.

Zhou Yulan pursed her lips, "Don't worry, auntie, even if you use medicine, I am already mentally prepared." ”

Then Wang Xiujuan gave Ma Honglin a skin test, and everyone waited nervously in the room.

After about a quarter of an hour, Imperial Physician Shi asked a little nervously, "How is Wanminhou?" There is nothing unusual about General Ma's body, is it now proven to be usable? ”

If he is allergic to penicillin, it will take effect in a few minutes, and now it has been a quarter of an hour, and Wang Xiujuan is sure that Ma Honglin is not allergic to penicillin.

She smiled and said, "You can use medicine." ”

……

Ma Honglin felt that he had a long, long dream, in which he dreamed of his life, when he was a child, there were several brothers in the family, but in the end only one of him lived, either starved to death or was exhausted to death by Lazhuangding, his wish when he was a child was to be able to drink a bowl of millet porridge every day to be satisfied, but even if it was such a simple request, the damn court was not willing to meet it.

In his dream, he dreamed of the first time he killed people when he joined the army, he dreamed of the first time he went to the battlefield to make meritorious contributions and was appreciated by Chang Yuan, he dreamed of going to the south to overthrow the court that had pressed on him for most of his life, and he dreamed of those high-ranking nobles kneeling at his feet and begging for mercy.

The final picture is frozen at the moment when he was injured and fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that there was an unfamiliar scenery overhead.

No, is he dead? Before he died, he would return to the place he wanted to go the most, and the place he wanted to go to the most was his daughter-in-law and son, so his soul floated here?

So where is his daughter-in-law?

Ma Honglin wanted to sit up, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

opened his mouth, but he could only squirm his lips, and the most flexible thing was actually his eyes.

Can lie flat, with limited vision, looking left and right except for the top of the bed or the top of the bed.

Since taking the medicine, Zhou Yulan has been lying next to Ma Honglin's bed, Wang Xiujuan said, whether people can be saved depends on this time, Zhou Yulan's eyes stared at Ma Honglin by mistake, and she didn't dare to leave all night, and even her son was entrusted to her subordinates to take care of.

Zhou Yulan seemed to have had some nightmare, she was suddenly awakened, and after getting up, she habitually picked up the cup next to her, wanting to moisten Ma Honglin's lips, and when she turned to look at the other party's face, her movements suddenly froze.

She blinked, as if she was afraid of alarming the person in front of her, and asked softly, "Old Ma, is that you?" You're awake, aren't you? Am I dreaming? She put down her cup as she spoke, squeezing her thigh hard.

I felt a clear pain in my thighs, and tears in my eyes instantly crawled all over my face.

Zhou Yulan's voice trembled: "Old Ma, you finally woke up." She stretched out her trembling hand and slowly stretched out to Ma Honglin's face.

Ma Honglin wanted to open his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was as difficult to open as if it was blocked by something.

stared at her husband's face and looked at Zhou Yulan for a while, before she suddenly sat up as if she had woken up in a dream.

(End of chapter)