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Chapter 114 Resurrection
The chanting stopped.

The sleepy night watchman was also completely sleepy at this time.

Even the night wind that was blowing stopped, and the flame of the ever-burning lamp was burning straight upwards. The shadow of the moon was covered by clouds, but the stars all over the sky became brighter.

Eight servants lined up on both sides and lifted the heavy coffin lid together.

Someone lit a candle and shone it into the coffin. Master Zong, his wife, Jiang Nuan and the two young ladies all looked in.

Zong Tianbao lay on his back inside with his eyes closed.

"Hand!" Zong Yuxiang was the first to shout, "Tianbao's hand!"

She was right in front of her when she was doing the coffining. Zong Tianbao's hands should have been folded in front of his chest, but now they were stretched out to the sides of his body.

However, Lord Zonghou was not excited, because he knew that after death, the body would become stiff and the joints might open.

This does not mean that the son is awake.

At this time, Jiang Nuan had already reached in and held Zong Tianbao's hand.

"Is it my eyesight? Why did I see that Tianbao's hand just moved." Mrs. Zong felt that she was almost out of breath. She wished that Jiang Nuan's dream was real, but reason told her again, finally It's best not to take it seriously, or it will be more painful.

Zong Yuxiang on the side supported his mother, but she herself was also crumbling.

Zong Yuwei bit her lip tightly, even biting blood. When her younger brother had an accident, she was not so nervous.

"Tianbao, I'm here to save you. Wake up!" Jiang Nuan squeezed Zong Tianbao's hand vigorously. She also felt Zong Tianbao's hand move just now, but she was afraid that it was just an illusion.

Zong Tianbao's hand was so cold that he didn't move at all.

Jiang Nuan then called him softly, over and over again.

Everyone held their breath, and time seemed to freeze.

The thin and pale young man inside the coffin slightly opened his eyes, as if a ray of sky had been torn apart by the dark night.

He looked at Jiang Nuan, his lips moved slightly, although he couldn't make a sound, everyone knew that he said "A Nuan".

"God has opened my eyes! Bodhisattva bless! Ancestors and ancestors bless! My god... I am alive!" Mrs. Zong fell to her knees on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed desperately to Nan Tian.

Seeing Madam like this, the servants present also knelt down and kowtowed.

The sisters of the Zong family hugged each other tightly and wept with joy. They never dreamed that their brother would come back to life!It really came alive!
"Quick! Go to the palace and ask for an imperial doctor!" Although Zonghou Ye was also excited and ecstatic, but after all, he was in charge of the family, and he knew that the more calm he had to be at this time.

The butler led the most cautious servants in the mansion, carefully lifted Zong Tianbao out of the coffin, and walked slowly back to his room.

From the beginning to the end, Zong Tianbao did not let go of Jiang Nuan's hand, his eyes were always on Jiang Nuan's face.

Like looking at the most precious treasure.

The Zong family protected Zong Tianbao as if they were protecting their lives, and the female relatives even laughed and shed tears without caring about their manners at all.

When the two imperial doctors arrived and saw the situation of the Zong family, they couldn't find any suitable words to describe it.

But it's also understandable, after all, not everyone can come back from the dead.

After the two imperial doctors carefully checked the pulse, they congratulated the clan family: "Young Lord's pulse is weak, but it is safe. As long as you take care of it carefully, it will not take long to recover. As for the injury on the head, it can't be cured yet. Conclusive, but mostly okay."

Hearing this, the Zong family's heart sank even more.

Mrs. Zong said: "Ah Nuan was also injured, please ask the two imperial physicians to see if it's okay."

The bleeding from Jiang Nuan's wound has stopped, and Ling Dang has cleaned and bandaged her.But Mrs. Zong was still a little worried, so she insisted on asking the imperial doctor to take a look.

The imperial physician then prescribed a pair of medicine for external use to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth, just apply it on the wound.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Lord Zonghou tidied up his clothes, walked up to Jiang Nuan, gave her a deep bow, and said, "My good boy, you not only saved Tianbao, but also the entire Zong family. You belong to our family." Great hero."

Jiang Nuan was so frightened that she hid to the side, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't do this, how can you salute me? Isn't this my birthday! Tianbao is fine, it is the biggest happy event, he gave me To Meng, you don't have to thank me."

Madam Zong cried and hugged Jiang Nuan in her arms and said: "I have to thank you, how can I not thank you? From now on, I will treat you like my own daughter. I can't thank you enough! "

The Zong family is sincerely grateful to Jiang Nuan. If she doesn't insist on opening the coffin today, Zong Tianbao will die as well.

Besides Zong Tianbao, even though he came to his senses, he was really weak.

I could barely open my eyes, but couldn't even speak.

After he fell off his horse, he was in a coma for half a month.During these two weeks, I only drank some soup every day.The flesh on my body is thin and dry, how can I still have the strength to speak?
The imperial doctor had told him that he could only drink soup for the first three days, then gruel, and after half a month, he could eat some cakes. As for meat, it was absolutely untouchable.

And it is not recommended to take medicine, because his body is too weak to stand it at all.

Mrs. Zong asked the kitchen to boil rice soup and strained out all the rice grains, so as not to choke him.

"A Nuan, you should feed him!" Zong Yuxiang said with a smile, "Don't leave his eyes, or he will be anxious."

Zong Yuxiang was not joking, Zong Tianbao only had two eyeballs moving all over his body, but he was staring closely at Jiang Nuan.Wherever Jiang Nuan went, his eyes must follow.

Of course, this is not polite, but he has already died once, so how can he care about these things?

Jiang Nuan carefully fed Zong Tianbao half a bowl of rice soup, and seeing that the sky had turned pale, she said to the Zong family couple: "Uncle and aunt, you go and have a rest. When the morning dawns, the relatives will know the good news Come over to congratulate, you still have to entertain guests."

"Ah Nuan is right. For such a big happy event, there must be many people coming to the door." Mrs. Zong really liked Jiang Nuan more and more, "Good boy, you are also very tired. Tell them to bring a soft couch in later , you just rely on it and take a rest!"

If Jiang Nuan is asked to go back to rest, I'm afraid her son can't bear it, and his precious son can't make any mistakes.

Back in her room, Mrs. Zong asked Lord Hou: "Master, am I not dreaming? Tianbao really came back to life, right?"

"It's not a dream, it's real." Hou Ye helped his wife sit down and said, "It's really a false alarm!"

"If you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings. When Tianbao's injury is healed, let's make a lively marriage for the two children!" Mrs. Zong said, "I don't care about anything else, only Ah Nuan is willing to do it for you." Tianbao was overjoyed and insisted on opening the coffin again, this is a monstrous kindness, we must not forget our roots."

"Madam said that," Lord Hou nodded, "this child is sincere and kind, and has the legacy of her grandfather."

(End of this chapter)