Chapter 175
There is one hospital history, two court judges, and ten imperial physicians who entered the imperial hospital.Doctor Wang did not dare to say that his medical skills were the most superb among the 13 people, but if he wanted to talk about difficult and miscellaneous diseases, he dared to boast that he was the best among them.

"Madam's pulse condition was slightly milder than ordinary people's before, but generally speaking, it was the same. She couldn't wake up all the time, as if her soul didn't match her body, so she couldn't control her body freely. And the old man who just looked through their The eyelids, even the acupuncture points, but the two of them didn't respond at all... It's like there is only one body, and the soul is out of the body."

Mrs. Chen was really dizzy now, she couldn't hear anything, only tears flowed unceasingly.

The old lady's eyes turned red when she heard that.

"The old minister can't be cured, so please ask the two wives to ask another Gao Ming. The old minister will return to the palace and return to life." Wang Yuyi bowed his hands and said goodbye.

The old lady waved her hand and sent him off.

Before leaving the door, Royal Physician Wang said, "Master Daojing, the abbot of Zhenguo Temple, if the old matriarch can invite him, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

Zhenguo Temple is in the capital, and the old lady hurriedly asked Gao Da to take someone to invite her in person.

Doctor Wang said that the medicine stone was ineffective, and asked them to pray to gods and Buddhas instead, and everyone thought it was Doctor Wang who was looking for comfort for them.Besides, the presiding officer of Daojing is highly respected, so even today, he is respectful to him.If I took the liberty to invite you so late at night, I didn't have any expectations.

It can be regarded as the great fortune among misfortunes, Daojing's presiding officer never declined, and followed Gao Da back to Chengguo Duke's mansion just like that.

It was rumored by outsiders that the abbot of Zhenguo Temple was an old monk with a benevolent face. At this moment, he saw that charity was charity, but he was a young man. But when he looked carefully, he couldn't tell his age.

The old lady and Mrs. Chen stood aside respectfully, Daojing clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name. After seeing the symptoms of the two, he only asked: "Did the two benefactors suffer from panic a few days ago? Wake up?"

The old lady and Mrs. Chen hurriedly said yes.

Daojing said again: "The two benefactors should have lost one soul after being frightened in a certain place. After falling asleep, the soul gradually dispersed and merged with that one soul. This little benefactor, the age Little, it's common to be unable to bear it. This female benefactor, but her soul is unstable, and she suffered such a catastrophe after seeing the blood."

He speaks slowly, without delay or haste, and has the power to calm people's hearts.

The old lady and Mrs. Chen couldn't help but feel relieved, and only begged him to help.

Daojing clasped his hands together, "Don't be in a hurry, please find some things that the two benefactors carry with them every day, and then tell me the exact location of what happened yesterday. The poor monk will summon their souls for them."

Yuan Lu felt that she had been walking on the road and couldn't see anything around her. She could only go forward, forward.

It was pitch black all around, and she seemed to smell the smell of soil.This environment is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Where are you going?Where did she come from?Hasn't she already boarded the carriage back to Duke Cheng's mansion?
Full of doubts, she walked aimlessly for an unknown how long, when she suddenly heard a child crying not far away.

The voice was somewhat familiar, she walked over and saw that it was Brother Hong.

Brother Hong huddled into a small ball, crying out of breath.

Yuan Lu went over to touch him, "Why are you crying?"

Brother Hong's eyes were clouded with tears, and he sobbed when he saw her.

Yuan Lu sat down with him and asked him, "Why are you here? Didn't you go home?"

Brother Hong's tears seemed unstoppable, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Yuan Lu took him into her arms, coaxed him softly, and patted her on the back lightly.

They didn't know how long they had been sitting in the dark, when suddenly a ray of light flashed in front of them, and Yuan Lu seemed to see a figure shining with Buddha's light...

(End of this chapter)

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