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157, never allow close relatives to leave

Leng Rutong rushed into the room, changed into a pure white shisha skirt, and went out with Xiangsi. When she reached the gate of the mansion, she asked someone to call Ni Qianlong again. She knew that grandpa was here now. Being assassinated at this time is absolutely unusual. It might be dangerous for her to go to the general's mansion, but she has to go.

Ni Qianlong tidied up quickly, the carriage set off after a quarter of an hour, and just after leaving the mansion less than a hundred meters away, a horse blocked the front of the carriage, Leng Rutong only heard the coachman calling respectfully: "Grandpa."

Leng Rutong was startled, is Ye Fengya back?Finally willing to come back.He was so injured that he had to be supported by a woman, how could he be able to ride a horse again now.

"Well, where are you going so late?" Ye Fengya's clear voice came from outside, and it was extraordinarily clear in this dark night.

"Old General Tang was killed, and the imperial concubine is rushing over to visit." The coachman reported truthfully.

Leng Rutong sat in the carriage without moving a bit, letting the coachman talk to Ye Fengya, Xiangsi asked with concern: "Miss, won't you say hello to uncle?"

Ni Qianlong looked at Leng Rutong thoughtfully. Now she was a little too calm. When he first got into the carriage, he helped her up and touched her hand. It was terribly cold. She was obviously afraid, but She acted so strong in front of her husband, without saying a word of weakness.

Why do you have to be so brave as a woman.

"It disappeared without saying a word, I should not have greeted him." Leng Rutong said indifferently, and then urged the driver: "Li Sheng, it's urgent, don't delay."

"Yes, imperial concubine." Li Sheng also knew that the matter was urgent, so he greeted Ye Fengya, and rode away.

When the carriage passed by Ye Fengya, the night wind lifted the curtain, Leng Rutong saw from the corner of her eye that Ye Fengya was still in the crescent white robe she had seen, her body was not straight, it seemed to be Really badly hurt, but that had nothing to do with her.

Ye Fengya stared blankly at the leaving carriage, her wife didn't even ask him to accompany her to see the injured grandfather, fortunately she didn't, otherwise it would be troublesome for her now to go.

When the carriage passed by, Ye Fengya lay down on the horse's back with a soft mournful sound, and Manager Zhao, who had just finished delivering him, spotted him with sharp eyes and hurried over to meet him.

"Master, what's the matter with you, you should take a good rest when you're injured, why did you run back?" Manager Zhao babbled like an elder, while carefully calling a few guards to help Ye Fengya into the mansion .

With a pale face, Ye Fengya lay on the bed thoughtfully, and asked after a while, "What's going on with Old General Tang?"

"The slave doesn't know either. It's the letter sent by the Tang Mansion. I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic at such a late-night report. I have to think of other ways. It will be difficult." Zhao Guanshi said worriedly.

Ye Fengya slowly closed her eyes, and said lightly: "I see, I will send two people with high martial arts skills to the Tang residence to see what the imperial concubine has to say."

"Yes."

*****

The carriage arrived at the Tang Mansion at high speed.

The Tang mansion was brightly lit, and as soon as he entered the gate, he saw the commotion inside, all the servants got up, unable to help, they could only pray softly on the sidelines.

The front of Tang Ao's wing was full of people, all the Tang family members were present, a few uncles paced back and forth, Tang Rufeng leaned on the porch pillar and frowned, the aunts urged their children to go to bed, not wanting to affect the children, But the children are unwilling to leave.

Seeing Leng Rutong approaching, Tang Xiaoying was the first to jump over: "Auntie, grandpa was injured by bad guys, and now the doctor is treating him inside, and he has been inside for half an hour."

Leng Rutong patted her head: "Don't worry, Grandpa is such a good person, nothing will happen to him, and all the people in the world will bless him."

Seeing her coming, Tang Rufeng straightened up and shook his head at her: "The assassin doesn't want to survive. A knife is a deadly place. Grandpa is old, I'm afraid..."

"Don't make wild guesses, you will know the situation when the doctor comes out." Leng Rutong stabilized her emotions, fortunately, at least she is still alive, as long as she has a little breath, she is not afraid of being unable to save her life.She went to the door and knocked on it: "Doctor, can you let me in, I have a life extension pill."

The door was immediately opened by the drug boy: "Get it quickly, the master is scolding you why you didn't take out the life extension pill earlier."

Leng Rutong took out a life-extending pill from her waist, she snatched three from Ye Fengya, one was given to the scholar, this one was given to the grandfather, and she only had one left, she thought It's useless to think about it, these days she hasn't taken the life extension pill, and she hasn't seen any problems with her body.

Maybe the internal injury has been cured by taking some medicine unconsciously.

Leng Rutong walked in, and saw that the wrinkled face of my grandpa was pale without any color, the wrinkled skin was clinging to the bones, the person was almost out of breath, and his old body was covered with white gauze. The living blood stained the gauze red again, and it was as cold as a pupil. Suddenly his nose became cold, and tears fell down.

Such a beast can actually hit such an old man so hard.Her only relative in this world loves her from the heart without any purpose.

He indulges her in everything, she refuses, she is self-willed, and her grandpa stands in front of her. If there is no grandpa, she will lose her wings and can no longer fly freely. Ye Mingzhu must have taken a fancy to this, so she is vicious It was she who made him suffer.

She used to think that she was alone in this world, but when she saw her grandfather in such a miserable state, she felt heart-wrenching. She found that she had a family affection, which she had never experienced in her previous life. No, she could not let her grandfather die.

She quietly wiped away her tears and asked the doctor who was busy at the side: "Doctor, how is my grandfather doing now?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "Forgive me for my poor medical skills. Old General Tang has been injured in many places. Many of the knives have injured his internal organs. He has broken more than a dozen meridians all over his body. The most fatal thing is that he has lost too much blood. ..."

"The Xuming Pill doesn't work either?" Leng Rutong asked bluntly.

"Xu Ming Pill can keep Old General Tang from waking up to see you one last time." The doctor sighed again.

"Is there really no other way?" Leng Rutong asked unwillingly.

The doctor glanced at her: "Unless Old General Tang can recover his vitality in a short period of time, the gods will not be able to save him."

When the people in the room heard this, they all showed sad expressions, and the women couldn't help but wept secretly, as cold as pupils were puzzled: "Since this is the case, then let Grandpa recover his blood, and it will be fine if he infuses his true energy. Daidai, can you make a sacrifice and use some of your skills to save my grandfather."

Leng Rutong looked at Ni Qianlong beggingly, she knew that he was good at martial arts, so she must have a way.

Ni Qianlong shook his head, Leng Rutong was about to scold him for being heartless, but heard the doctor say: "Old General Tang lost his blood, luck can only restore his qi, there is nothing to make up for it."

"Then give grandpa a blood transfusion." Leng Rutong said as a matter of course. After she finished speaking, she realized that she was stupid. Find your own way to save grandpa.

Leng Rutong asked very seriously: "Doctor, are you sure there is no other way?"

The doctor nodded seriously: "Even if the imperial doctor in the palace came, that's what he said. Old General Tang is an old friend, so he must have tried his best."

"Well, now I'm going to use my own method to save grandpa, I hope all uncles and aunts will allow it." Leng Rutong turned around and said seriously to the elders in the room.

"Cousin, use whatever method you have." Tang Rufeng responded to her uncles' stunned expressions.

No time to talk nonsense with them anymore, Leng Rutong calmly ordered the servants: "Bring a bowl, now we need to confirm among all the relatives and friends who are related by blood, whose blood type matches grandpa." Leng Rutong decided to transfuse blood himself , was injured in modern times before, and she often rescued herself. The blood bank of the organization was used by themselves, and there was no doctor to take care of them when they were on business.

She thought for a while and then ordered: "Go get the goose down tube, clean it and disinfect it."

She neatly took a few drops of blood from Tang Ao's hand and put them in several teacups: "Now all those who are related to grandpa by blood will drop a drop of blood into the teacups, one for each person."

A group of ancient people were baffled by her, and the uncle, being the oldest, said, "Tonger, what are you doing?"

"Save grandpa, I don't have time to explain now, uncles just do it." Leng Rutong answered them while taking Tang Ao's blood from the cup.

Tang Rufeng took out the knife at his waist and cut his finger, dripped a few drops of blood into the teacup Leng Rutong had prepared, and then handed the dagger to his father: "Father, my cousin will do as she wants, I believe her .”

Tang Rufeng's father, Tang Changping, took the dagger and hesitated for a moment. When he was about to cut it off, he heard Leng Rutong say, "Other people don't need to bleed anymore. Cousin's blood is just right."

Leng Rutong held the teacup and saw that Tang Rufeng's blood quickly fused with Tang Ao's. Although blood dripping seriously may not be scientific, there is indeed a scientific basis for the fusion of the same blood type. In ancient times, she also Can only believe this way.

At this time, the maid handed over several goose feather tubes that had been cleaned and were not sterilized. Leng Rutong asked Tang Rufeng for the sharp dagger just now, and after sterilizing the goose tubes on the fire, the end of the goose tubes was sharpened. Yes, connect another few goose pipes to make the goose pipes as long as an arm. 13acv.

Then peel off the last end to be sharp enough to penetrate human skin.

After doing all this, Leng Rutong bit her lip and looked at the dying grandpa: "Grandpa, I'm not [-]% sure, but instead of watching you suffer but being helpless, I think it's better to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Still can't save grandpa, grandpa must forgive Tong'er."

Leng Rutong gritted her teeth, turned around and said to Tang Rufeng, "Cousin, you might feel dizzy. Hold on. Prepare a jade couch, and make it higher than where grandpa is sleeping. Cousin, you lie on it."

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