Chapter 51: The Dying

"Spit it out... The old lady threw it up..."

Everyone was overjoyed, this was all spit out, it should be fine, right?

Zhao Yunsheng patted the old lady's back, although her breath was stronger than Fang Cai, the phlegm in her throat had not been spit out.

"Bring a thinner bamboo tube."

"Miss Zhao, what is this going to do?"

"The phlegm in the old lady's throat hasn't been spit out yet, and the bean juice can't be urged."

"But... But this... How easy is this? ”

The Liu family panicked for a while, who is called to do this kind of thing? Could it be that she wants her daughter-in-law to come? It's disgusting, she can't do it.

The maids all lowered their heads, afraid that they would be made to do such disgusting things.

Who knew that Zhao Yunsheng asked someone to take a bamboo pipe, pinched open the old lady's mouth, and stretched one end of the pipe in, the old lady didn't react at all, and if she blocked it again, she was afraid that there would be a risk of suffocation.

Seeing that she didn't dislike it, she opened her mouth and bit the other end of the bamboo pipe, everyone frowned in disgust instantly, but saw her suck gently, a mouthful of thick phlegm was sucked into the tube, and the phlegm in the tube was spit into the spittoon, thick and yellow, disgusting and disgusting, but Zhao Yunsheng repeated it several times before giving up.

The person next to her hurriedly handed her a glass of warm water, and only after taking a sip did she speak.

"The phlegm in my throat has cleared."

As she was speaking, Mrs. Han took a deep breath, as if she had come to life, her eyelids moved, and finally slowly opened.

"Wake up, wake up... The old lady woke up, thanking God, God for blessing, and thanking the Bodhisattva. ”

The mother-in-law beside the old lady folded her hands and thanked the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Zhao Yunsheng sneered, thank you for what bodhisattva? Thank her for being serious.

The old lady opened her mouth, only to feel a burst of heat and pain in her throat, which was not very comfortable.

Liu immediately brought a cup of warm tea.

"Mother, you use some."

Mrs. Han only knew that she had fainted, and she didn't know what was going on, so she took a sip of tea to moisten her mouth, and then opened her mouth to scold again.

"Why are you still here? Don't roll out yet..."

"Mother."

Liu hurriedly stopped Mrs. Han, someone just saved you, and it is really unreasonable for you to scold people indiscriminately.

Old Lady Han glared at Liu, and then skimmed at the filth on the ground, the corners of her mouth still had some taste, and she couldn't help frowning, and Liu was busy saying everything about Fang Cai.

"Mother, I think this Miss Zhao is really capable, it's better to let her take a look at Chong'er, Chong'er is also your grandson, he is so smart and clever when he is young... Woo..."

Saying that, Liu couldn't help but shed tears again, the son is the mother's heart, watching the child suffer, can she not feel distressed?

Mrs. Han was also a little unbearable on her face, she was really not rude to her life-saving benefactor, but she was embarrassed to pull down her old face to thank her, so she simply held her forehead and pretended to be sick.

"Ouch, I'm not feeling well, I don't care about this, you can do it yourself, but Zhao Xiangfu's side is really unreasonable, I will definitely ask for this statement in the future."

It doesn't matter who you talk to, it's best to be unhappy with Zhao Xiangfu.

After that, Mrs. Han was supported by her mother-in-law and maids into the back hall.

As soon as the old lady left, the Liu family didn't care about anything else, for fear of delaying a moment, so she grabbed Zhao Yunsheng and dragged her to the backyard.

"You go with me, as long as you can cure Chong'er, I will promise you whatever you want."

Zhao Yunsheng didn't respond, she had to see the patient before she dared to make a decision.

Gao Shuang is a foreign man, and it is not suitable to go to the back house of the main family, so he stared at Master Han in the hall.

It was unpleasant, and the two didn't have any communication for a while.

Old Man Han was like sitting on pins and needles, and finally simply found an excuse to leave, and only asked the housekeeper to greet people.

Gao Shuang couldn't rest assured, so Zhao Yunsheng could only wait in the front hall.

In the back house, Han Sangongzi's wing, smelled a very strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine from a distance, the doors and windows in the house were closed, and the sound of coughing was constantly heard.

"Chong'er, can you get up?"

Liu knocked on the door, and after a while, Han Yingchong's personal servant came to open the door, and the cold wind poured in, leading Han Sangongzi to cough again.

It's already spring, and the people inside are still wrapped in thick clothes, and there are braziers with silver charcoal in the house.

The young man was thin, wrapped in a thick robe and sat by the window reading a book, because of the perennial disease, his cheeks were extremely thin, and his hair was a little thin and dry, like a bamboo pole that was about to dry up, and the whole person looked a little lifeless.

It's just that the young man's temperament is not irritable and obedient tormented by illness, but it is a little warm, and he can't help but feel distressed when he sees his red-eyed mother.

"Mother, why are you crying again?"

"My mother didn't cry, but she squinted her eyes."

Liu stepped forward, gathered his robe for Han Yingchong, and said.

"Can I take the medicine today?"

"It's so bitter, I really don't want to eat it..."

Taking medicine every day, it doesn't get better, it's better not to take it, he thinks that his days are not much anyway, why do he still drink that bitter medicine every day?

"How can you not take the medicine? Laifu, how do you serve the young master? Go get the board yourself. ”

"Mother, don't blame Laifu, I don't want to eat, and he can't force me."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Yunsheng behind Liu, and suddenly his face was slightly red, which was particularly obvious on his fair cheeks, like flying on two red glows.

Is this his wife who is about to pass through the door?

It's a pity that she is a dying person, and she can't change the minds of her parents and elders, and she will be wronged for the rest of her life.

"Han San Gongzi."

Catching up with his gaze, Zhao Yunsheng bowed slightly, not for anything else, but just felt that his temperament was better than that of everyone in this mansion.

The book in his hand is "Geography", he has a ravine in his heart, and he is also tolerant of his subordinates.

Although he was tormented by illness, he never gave up on himself.

Such a person deserves to be respected and deserves to be given another chance.

"I've wronged you."

Zhao Yunsheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood what he meant.

"Look, I'm confused, Chong'er, let me introduce you, this is the female doctor who is here to treat you."

"Oh? Doctor? ”

However, Han Yingchong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of his thoughts, and felt embarrassed, but fortunately he didn't say much.

"Mother... Am I still cured? ”

Over the years, he has seen many doctors, and they all assert that he will not live to be thirty.

Liu didn't answer, just looked at Zhao Yunsheng with expectant eyes.

Only then did she step forward, grabbed Han Yingchong's wrist, which was as thin as bones, and gently took a pulse, weak and floating, weaker than the old lady's pulse.

"The Dying."