The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 64

Concubine Rou developed a high fever that night.She has been plagued by lung disease for two years, today because of Song Yunqian's accident, she is anxious within five days, plus she has suffered some autumn cold, and it is out of control.

Zhuge Ming prescribed medicine to regulate her body, but she didn't pay much attention to her body, as if life and death didn't matter to her.If it wasn't for the fact that she was still worried, she probably would have let go long ago.

Zhuge Ming said a few words of comfort, Concubine Rou couldn't listen to her, she just told him not to let her parents know that her old illness had relapsed.

Zhuge Ming said: "If you feel pity for your parents, you should take good care of yourself. Now your parents are only you. If something happens to you, how will you let them live the rest of their lives?"

Concubine Rou's lips had a tinge of bright red, every time she got sick, her lips would be flushed, and this time was no exception.She had long hair and shawls, coughed a few times, and said with a pale face: "To be honest, sometimes I envy my sister, at least she died, but let the prince remember her forever."

Zhuge Ming said indifferently: "What are you talking about? If your sister had a choice, she wouldn't want to die either."

A vain smile appeared on the corner of Concubine Rou's mouth, "It's good to be like her. I used to think that the prince liked me. I tried every means to compete with my sister. In the end, she died, and I got nothing."

Zhuge Ming didn't know what to say to comfort her, a woman who had exhausted all her affection for a man, unless she was hurt or scared, she would not turn back.

On the second day, the palace ordered someone to pass Zhuge Ming, Zhuge Ming thought that the emperor wanted to ask about Song Yunqian's injury, but unexpectedly, he was asking him about Wen Yi.

Zhuge Ming felt uneasy, but he had to tell the truth when asked by the emperor.

After listening to Zhuge Ming's words, the emperor pondered for a while, motioned all the people around him to go out, and then asked softly: "You used to get along with Wen Yi, do you think this warmth, could it be Wen Yi?"

Zhuge Ming was startled, and looked up at the emperor in astonishment. After observing for so long, he realized that it was her, but the emperor only took one look and said a few words before he became suspicious.It can be seen that the emperor's wisdom is not an outside legend, but is really wise and quick-witted.

"Scared you?" The emperor sighed, "I know it's unbelievable, but when she came here, it was very unbelievable, didn't I? I may be selfish, thinking that if she can come back, then Qian'er will also come back." I don’t have to live this kind of hard life anymore. Every time I hear the news of his injury from the frontier, I can’t sleep all night. As long as he cherishes his body a little bit, I won’t be so worried.”

Zhuge Ming stabilized his emotions, and said: "Your Majesty, although everyone hopes that Wen Yi will come back, there is not much evidence to prove whether she was Wen Yi or Yang Luoyi, everything is just speculation. "

"It's not a guess. I asked the national teacher, and the national teacher also calculated that she is indeed a woman from another world." The emperor said.

Zhuge Ming raised his head, looked at the emperor, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, but she has already left. It was the Emperor who saw her into the coffin with his own eyes. When a person dies, he will not be resurrected over and over again."

The emperor said thoughtfully: "But what if there is. The world is so big, there are no wonders, she was able to use Luo Yi's body to revive her soul, now, can she also use this warm body to return her yang?"

Zhuge Ming couldn't help but admire the emperor's deduction ability. He pretended to be surprised and said: "Your Majesty, this matter is too bizarre, right? There is no evidence to prove that they are related." He still concealed Wen Yi's name until now. He knew that once he was found out, he would be questioned. Moreover, it was not difficult to find out. As long as Wen Yi revealed his real name, he would be exposed. At that time, he would not only be questioned, but also lose his friendship with Song Yunqian.

The emperor sighed, "Actually, I also know that they may not be related, but they are both surnamed Wen, they are both doctors, and they can also practice acupuncture. I just hope that she can come back. When she comes back, my son will come back too." .”

Zhuge Ming remained silent and stood aside with his hands down.

The emperor asked some more questions about Wen Yi, and Zhuge Ming knew that the emperor was suspicious, so he said that Wen Yi's temperament was completely different from before.

He said: "She has been here for about half a month. She is very skilled in medicine, but she is a bit greedy for money, and she is stingy and narrow-minded. I remember one day, a seriously ill patient came here. She was old and didn't have much money with her. Paying for the medical expenses. She actually uttered evil words and expelled him. When the grassroots learned about this, they were furious. If it weren't for her excellent medical skills, they would have expelled her immediately. Therefore, the emperor took her with him. Compared with the princess, Caomin feels that she has insulted the princess."

Hearing this, the emperor was very disappointed, and said angrily: "I didn't expect him to be such a bad person, he really can't compare to Wen Yi."

Zhuge Ming said: "To tell the truth, in fact, Caomin didn't want to keep such a person with no medical ethics. He just thought that her acupuncture skills might save Ke'er. The emperor also said just now that since the death of the princess, Qian seems to be very Positive, but in fact they are all in self-exile. He doesn't listen to anyone's words, but Ke'er, he loves Ke'er the most, if Ke'er wakes up and spends more time with him, maybe he can get out of the pain."

The emperor nodded slightly when he heard the words, "Don't tell me. I almost forgot about Ke'er. This girl is smart, kind, gentle, and understanding. Moreover, she likes Qian'er, and Qian'er once vented his anger on Luo Luo for her." Yi, maybe the two of you have been friends for a long time, if Ke'er can wake up, it will indeed be a happy event."

When Zhuge Ming left the palace, his steps were very heavy.In his whole life, he was frank and frank, and he had never tried to speak with his conscience covered like today.He kept comforting himself, saying that because he wasn't sure if it was Wen Yi, he didn't want Song Yunqian to know, for fear that he would be disappointed in the end.But there was always a clear voice echoing in his heart, it wasn't because of this, he liked Wen Yi, so he would rather watch his friend suffer than give up his love.

Besides, if she was Wen Yi, she didn't reveal her identity, which proved that she didn't want everyone to know that she was back, so when he chose to hide it, he was only thinking from Wen Yi's standpoint.

The sky was gray, the streets in late autumn, with dead leaves falling everywhere, the bleak atmosphere entangled him, and thousands of melancholy filled his heart. He sighed slowly. He was worried about Song Yunqian's injury, so he didn't go back to the hospital to find Wen Yi, but Went to the palace.

Wen Yi didn't go to the clinic today, she was sitting in the small yard with Tantou in her arms, catching fleas, Tantou obediently lay on her knees, stretching her legs lazily.

Director Mao was grazing in the shed, occasionally yelling in a low voice once or twice, the sky was so gray that it seemed as if water was about to drip, Wen Yi took back the clothes hanging in the yard, and stared blankly again holding the charcoal hair.

Tantou probably knew that his master was in a bad mood, so he just bent down obediently, letting Wen Yi's hands wander over it.

"Say, should I go to the palace to see him?" Wen Yi murmured, looking at the sky, she said again: "Oh, forget it, it's going to rain soon, it's inconvenient to go out."

Tantou understood what she said, and barked a few words in a low voice.

Wen Yi looked down at it, "You don't agree with me going to see him, right? Yes, what's the use of me going to see him? In his heart, I'm already a dead person."

Light rain began to fall from the sky, and gradually, the rain intensified, and the rainwater flowed down the eaves like threads, forming a crystal clear water curtain.

Wen Yi retreated into the house, the weather was cold, she added a cloak, picked up embroidery needles and stuck them on the doll, the doll's body was covered with acupoints, in fact, she didn't need to practice like this anymore, she just had nothing to do to pass the time That's all.

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Yi lazily withdrew her eyes, not wanting to go out and open the door.

At this time, there will be no one else who will come to see her except Mr. Zhu.

She wanted to pretend not to be at home, but the knock on the door became more and more urgent. She had no choice but to drag lazily, propped up an oil-paper umbrella by the door, and went out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhu Fangyuan stood in the rain, soaked all over, his eyes widened, filled with sadness and panic, he choked up and said: "Wen Yi, come with me quickly, my adoptive father is dying."

Zhu Fangyuan's adoptive father was General Zhu, a great hero of the imperial court.Zhu Fangyuan said before that his legs were not good enough to walk, and he didn't want to see a doctor, so he couldn't walk at all two years ago.

However, it's just that I can't walk, there is no other problem with my body, why can't I suddenly?

Without even thinking about it, Wen Yi ran back to the house to pick up the medicine box, and hurriedly pulled Zhu Fangyuan into the carriage.

The horseshoes ran on the wet Qingshiban Street, the wind blew the curtain of the carriage, and cold water droplets rushed in. Wen Yi held Zhu Fangyuan's hand and comforted: "Don't worry, Old General Zhu will definitely It will be auspicious."

Zhu Fangyuan raised his head in panic, and blamed himself: "Actually, I always knew that he was not in good health, but he didn't want to ask for a doctor. He said that he had killed a lot all his life, and he was waiting for Lord Hades to take his life, so he didn't want to ask for a doctor. , I should go naturally. I should have forced him to see a doctor earlier, and now, I don’t know if he can be saved.”

Wen Yi's concept of war is very vague, but he also knows that there are countless casualties in wars. Throughout the ages, how many soldiers who went out to war can come back safe and sound?Either he was killed on the battlefield or his limbs were broken, leaving him disabled.War advocates the use of violence to control violence. This method of resolving disputes is the most helpless and tragic.

She sadly said: "The general is also defending the territory. If he doesn't kill the enemy, he will be killed by the enemy." The consolation is very clumsy, but it is the most obvious truth.

Zhu Fangyuan didn't speak any more, staring at the downpour of rain outside the curtain, this storm came so suddenly, it caught him off guard and caused him confusion.

After a long time, he murmured: "Since I came here and got the care of my adoptive father, I have been living a carefree life. I can get whatever I want. Wen Yi, he is my only relative here. If he leaves , In this strange time and space, what else is worthy of my nostalgia? But even if there is nothing worthy of my nostalgia, I can't leave."

In one sentence, it expresses the sorrow of people who travel through, and also expresses the long-standing pain in Wen Yi's heart.Doesn't she have a home and can't return?What makes her even more tragic than Zhu Fangyuan is that Zhu Fangyuan is still alive and well, but where is her fate?
(End of this chapter)