Monument Yangmen

Chapter 432 The big fish... caught
Tears rolled from the corners of She Saihua's eyes, she threw herself in front of Yang Qi, hugged Yang Qi, and murmured: "It's fine, it's fine... Why are you wronging yourself for that stubborn old guy? He's angry, It's better to hold back. Suffocate the scourge to death. Save me from worrying about it all day."

What She Saihua said was obviously angry, so Yang Qi just listened to it.

Feeling the strong maternal love, Yang Qi whispered in She Saihua's ear: "I have a hunch that the fourth brother should be able to save the day this time. The boy will definitely find the fourth brother. Our family should be safe and complete. "

She Saihua cried and whispered, "Mother knows, mother knows, you are a good boy, you are my mother's good boy."

It is true that women are made of water.

She Saihua had already cried into a tearful man, the makeup on her face was washed away by tears, and her crying was choked, like weeping.

Yang Qi lightly supported her arm, ready to make her cry.

Earlier, Yang Qi said that Lao Yang had a suffocating breath in his chest and needed to vent it.In fact, She Saihua said in her heart that she was also forced to breathe, and also needed to vent.

Lao Yang is a rough man, he only cares about himself and sulks, and doesn't care about She Saihua's emotions at all.

Shiro is lost.

Lao Yang was unhappy and sullen, so how could She Saihua be relaxed?

In Lao Yang's eyes, his family is not everything to him. Even if his family is dead, he can still carry his big golden sword and continue to be loyal to the country.

But She Saihua is different, home is her everything.

Son and husband, no matter who is gone, it's like a piece of flesh in her heart.

It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

Lao Yang, She Saihua, and Sisao, the three of them, have already decided in their hearts that Shiro's chance of surviving is very slim.

The battlefield is a place of killing, but also a place of filling with human life.

It's like a bottomless abyss, no amount of human lives can fill it up.

Why can the lives of other people be filled in, but the people of the Yang family can be surprised?

From the moment Lao Yang brought his sons into the army and fought on the battlefield, they were already ready to die on the battlefield.

A woman who guards the door must learn to be strong, no one will comfort you.

Perhaps, in the entire Yang Mansion, only Yang Qi still firmly believes that Yang Si is alive.

She Saihua hugged Yang Qi and cried for a long time, tears wet his shoulders.

After crying bitterly, She Saihua felt much more comfortable.

She Saihua raised her head, looked at the knife wound on Yang Qi's shoulder with pity, "Mother, let me show you..."

Yang Qi grinned, revealing a smile brighter than Sunflower in August.

"No problem."

She Saihua glared at him angrily, and pressed Yang Qi's wound with her hand, "Go, go back with mother, mother will help you bandage the wound."

Yang Qi pulled his face and said with a dry smile: "The child is still grounded."

She Saihua stared, and hurriedly shouted: "What is the ban? I can't help it if my mother says it can't be banned. If you have the ability, let Yang Chonggui come to me to talk about it."

Yang Qi gave a thumbs up in admiration, "My mother, you are domineering."

She Saihua raised her jade finger, nodded on Yang Qi's forehead, supported Yang Qi to stand up, and walked towards the main hall of Yang's residence step by step.

Such a big event happened in the Yang Mansion, almost all the servants in the Yang Mansion gathered at the entrance of the main hall.

One by one whispered to each other.

She Saihua helped Yang Qi to the front of the main hall, looked at the servants who were whispering, and shouted, "Don't even look at it, go do something."

Upon hearing this, the servants ran away in a swarm.

She Saihua called Yang Hong and asked him to invite the doctor from the house.

The doctor is still the same doctor, the doctor who helped Lao Yang diagnose his pulse.

She Saihua supported Yang Qi to lie on the step, and lifted Yang Qi's clothes, revealing a deep knife wound, which was still oozing blood.

The doctor stepped forward to take a look, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and prepare hot water and strong wine for the old man, the old man will help the seventh young master to sew up the wound."

Yang Hong immediately ordered the maids serving in the main hall to prepare.

The doctor stroked his beard, took out a roll of silver needles from the medical box with a serious expression, and picked out two silver needles that were glowing with cold light. With gentle fingers, the silver needles had already pricked Yang Qi's shoulder.

Twist the silver needle, piercing Yang Qi's body inch by inch.

Surprisingly, as the silver needle entered his body, the wound on Yang Qi's shoulder stopped bleeding.

Yang Hong shouted in surprise and joy: "Brother Xu, when did you know this trick? Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

Dr. Xu sealed the two big acupuncture points on Yang Qi's shoulder with silver needles, withdrew his hand, and said calmly: "The old man was also inspired by the medical skills of the seventh young master to suture wounds. I went back and referred to some acupuncture medical skills, and developed this technique. A quick way to stop the bleeding."

Doctor Xu paused, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that the old man's talent is limited. The set of acupuncture and moxibustion medical techniques that he has researched can treat the symptoms but not the root cause. When marching and fighting, it can be used for emergencies, but it is useless."

Yang Hong gleefully flattered and said, "It's already pretty good. I've seen many doctors in the army, and your medical skills are the best."

Dr. Xu replied angrily, "Whoever is skilled in medicine goes to the army, he will either live in the palace, or live in seclusion in the countryside and downtown, and those who are not good will hide in the mountains."

"Pity……"

Yang Hong was full of regret.

"Spirits and hot water are ready."

She Saihua's personal maid, leading two young maids, hurried over with a copper basin filled with hot water and spirits.

Doctor Xu immediately cleaned Yang Qi's wound.

The strong wine spilled on the flesh and blood of Yang Qi's shoulders, and Yang Qi bared his teeth and screamed in pain.

"I said Old Xu, do you want to murder?"

Doctor Xu stayed at the house for a long time, knowing Yang Qi's temperament, and hearing Yang Qi's complaining shouts, he didn't stop moving his hands, and while cleaning Yang Qi's wound, he insisted.

"This old man is good at it. If you are not happy, you can sew it up yourself."

Yang Qi said angrily: "Your surname is Xu, it's not the young master. I said you, you are really ignorant, and you don't seek to make progress. In your spare time, you should study medical skills and study some anesthetics such as Mafeisan. , a bowl of soup and medicine, I will not have to suffer, young master."

Dr. Xu has already helped Yang Qi clean the wound, and the wound is being stitched up with needles and threads.

"Mafeisan is a magic medicine recorded in ancient books, and it has been lost for many years. Even those Xinglin masters can't develop it. How can the old man, a quack doctor with little knowledge, possibly research it?"

"Sigh~"

The curved needle pierced Yang Qi's flesh, Yang Qi gasped in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face turned blue, and his lips turned white.

Yang Qi endured the pain and continued to chat with Dr. Xu to divert his attention.

"Old Xu, come back with me to Daizhou. Recently, I have some small research on medical skills. You can participate in it and study it together. Maybe it will help you improve your medical skills."

Dr. Xu also realized that Yang Qi was diverting his attention, and followed Yang Qi's words smoothly.

"What research?"

Yang Qi raised his other uninjured arm, gestured, and said: "It is to cut a person open, look at the structure of the human body, and understand every part of the human body. In order to study the main cause of each disease , Sickness is something wrong with that part of the human body.”

"Hiss~"

When Dr. Xu heard Yang Qi's words, his hands trembled in fright, and the looper stitched crookedly.

Yang Qi cried out in pain.

Yang Qi roared angrily: "Old Xu, did you really murder?"

Dr. Xu was shocked by Yang Qi's appalling words. Yang Qi stopped sweating on his forehead, but he started to sweat.

"Seventh Young Master, the old man advises you to slaughter people like animals, but those who break the taboo will be punished by heaven. The old man advises you to stop as soon as possible."

Yang Qi yelled and scolded: "Shit, a bunch of idiots who don't know how to make progress. Do you know that there is a section called cecum in the human body?"

Dr. Xu nodded thoughtfully.

Dr. Xu has seen the records about the cecum in some medical techniques, and has studied it carefully, but he didn't find anything.

"Then have you met many patients with problems with the cecum and severe stomach pains, each time they can only suppress the pain with drugs, but they can't be cured, and some people even died of pain?"

Doctor Xu nodded solemnly.

Patients with cecum problems are the most difficult ones. From the moment Dr. Xu started his medical career, he has encountered countless patients with cecum problems, but he has never been cured.

It is not false that Yang Qi said that people died because of the pain in the cecum.

Dr. Xu has not only seen people who thought their cecum was painful to death, but also some people who couldn't stand the pain and killed themselves.

Yang Qi endured the pain, and smiled in a low voice: "Old Xu, have you ever thought that if you cut open the patient's body, cut off his rotten cecum, and then sew it up, guess what? Will he be cured, and will it still hurt in the future.”

Doctor Xu's face turned blue, his whole body trembled, and he growled, "Seventh Young Master, are you tempting this old man into a demon?"

She Saihua has been staring at Yang Qi worriedly from the sidelines. Hearing the conversation between him and Dr. Xu, She Saihua said angrily: "You can cut your body and skin, and you can cut it if you want... Doing so is against filial piety. And it will be criticized."

Yang Qi suddenly grinned brightly, "Mother, let me ask you, if one day, my arm is crushed and I have to cut it off to survive. Do you want to cut it or not? If not, it will definitely be die……"

"nonsense!"

She Saihua nodded Yang Qi's forehead angrily.

She Saihua has a motherly heart, so she didn't understand the deep meaning of Yang Qi's words.

Dr. Xu, however, froze in place like a thunderbolt.

Yang Qi's words were like thunder to him.

When it comes to the moment of life and death, the parents would rather their children be disabled than die.

Dr. Xu has seen this situation too many, too numerous to count.

Suddenly, Dr. Xu had a feeling of enlightenment immediately.

"Old Xu, you really want to murder. If my young master has something good or bad, I guess your whole family will be buried with him, including your little grandson who is just under three years old."

Yang Qi's voice penetrated Dr. Xu's mind like a magic voice piercing his ears.

It interrupted Dr. Xu's meditation on enlightenment.

Dr. Xu was not angry, but said solemnly: "I can promise you to go to Daizhou."

Yang Qi smiled and said: "That's very good, you'd better bring your family with you, I'll give you a clean name, it's also a repayment for your hard work for my Yang family for so many years."

Dr. Xu didn't talk to him again, but he just helped Yang Qi to sew up the wound, apply medicine, and bandage it attentively.

The golden sore medicine doctor Xu used seemed to be better than the golden sore medicine handed down by the Yang family alone. After the medicine was applied, it was icy cold and there was no pain.

"feel better now?"

She Saihua asked with pity.

Yang Qi moved his arms slightly, and said with a smile: "It's much better. By the way, mother, next time someone helps the child with errands, you should remember to go to Cao's mansion to invite someone. There are many senior people in Cao's mansion, and it is also easy for the child to dig a corner." I don't feel bad."

"Lang Jun~"

As soon as Yang Qi's words fell to the ground, Cao Lin's resentful voice sounded from the door.

He threatened to poach the father-in-law's corner, but his daughter-in-law overheard him.

Yang Qi is like a mouse that has encountered a cat, trying to hide himself.

"How grown up, but also naughty."

Yang Qi suddenly made everyone in the main hall laugh, and the heavy atmosphere in the Yang Mansion also became more active.

……

But when Yang Qi was helped by Cao Lin to recuperate, the second master of the Fu family killed himself in the mansion.

"Bang~"

The priceless porcelain fell on the famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and I didn't feel bad at all.

The glass-patterned paperweight on the desk hit his feet, but he didn't feel any pain.

Fu Erye was angrily trashing things in the study.

The woman in Tsing Yi sat in a corner of the study indifferently, watching quietly.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

The two glazed cups were thrown out, and Second Master Fu shouted angrily: "Zhao Guangyi, you are too cold. If it weren't for our Fu family, why would your Zhao family sit on the throne?"

The woman in Tsing Yi in the corner of the study said with a charming smile: "Oh, Second Master Fu, you are making a heart-breaking statement. If an outsider hears it, you will punish the Nine Clans."

Second Master Fu stared at the woman in Tsing Yi with disheveled hair, his gaze was like a lone wolf, "Zhao Guangyi looked at our Fu family, fending for itself under the toss of that little bastard from the Yang family. Can't the old man scold him? He's dead anyway, old man Still can't scold him?"

The woman in Tsing Yi lifted up her skirt, looked out of the window boredly, and said softly: "Since ancient times, kings have been ruthless. You should understand this from the day when the prince of your Fu family was robbed."

Fu Erye stared at the woman in Tsing Yi, his eyes were a little crazy, "Can you really save me?"

The corner of the woman in Tsing Yi's mouth curled into a slight smile, as if she had the joy of taking the bait of a big fish.

"As long as you nod your head, the fish will enter the sea and swim to your heart's content."

Second Master Fu suddenly moved forward and threw himself in front of the woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi was also shocked. She saw the undisguised luster in Fu Erye's eyes.

"From now on, you are mine."

Fu Erye's tone was full of strong possessiveness.

The woman in Tsing Yi froze for a moment, then smiled, like a peony flower in full bloom, full of temptation.

"As you wish."

The woman in Tsing Yi let Second Master Fu carry her to the bed.

She didn't have any desires in her heart, and in her mind, a word lingered back and forth.

Big fish... caught...

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