Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice
Chapter 312
Chapter 312
"Let's not say it's an imperial tomb, even if it's a holy tomb, a god's tomb, and a fairy tomb, I have to dig it up."
Without Dr. Hu's support, Bai Wenhao's body seemed to lose its center of gravity, and he fell to the ground again, his forehead hit the ground, his smooth skin was scratched, and blood continued to spill out.
"Wenhao, why are you bothering? Miaoyin has already gone. If you are like this, even if she is underground, she will not feel at ease."
Bai Wenhao glared fiercely at Dr. Hu, his eyes blinded by blood, and the sight he saw was also blood-red.
"Go away, if Miaoyin really has something wrong, I will be the first to spare you."
Dr. Hu nodded: "I am indeed unforgivable, but you can only punish me if you take good care of your health."
Bai Wenhao was furious, and he tried hard to get up, relying on his own strength to get up, but he was always unable to do what he wanted.
"Don't be like this, you are going to the imperial tomb, I will take you there, you can't toss your body anymore."
This time, Bai Wenhao did not refuse again, although he refused in his heart, but he understood that at this moment, his mind was in such a mess, and he couldn't even tell the direction when he went out, so how could he go to the imperial mausoleum hundreds of miles away?
Dr. Hu helped him leave the courtyard, and joined the masters of the Yuan Kingdom outside, and the group set off for the imperial mausoleum again.
The guards of the imperial mausoleum seemed to have obtained the imperial order a long time ago. Seeing that it was Bai Wenhao who was coming, they did not stop him. Instead, they opened the middle door wide and let everyone into the mausoleum.
Bei Gonghe was still standing in front of Miaoyin's tomb, with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the distant sky, his back had a sense of bleakness.
Dr. Hu helped Bai Wenhao to the tomb, and before Dr. Hu saluted Bei Gonghe, Bai Wenhao threw off Dr. Hu, turned around and said to the hundred guards, "Dig it out for me."
Dr. Hu was shocked, and rushed forward to grab Bai Wenhao's arm again, and said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you do it in front of the emperor—"
Dr. Hu didn't speak, but Bei Gonghe interrupted him: "Let him dig, I don't believe that Mo Miaoyin is dead, I hope he can find evidence that the body is not Mo Miaoyin."
Crazy, crazy.
Faced with the exhumation of the corpses of the people who had already been buried in the ground, Dr. Hu was so angry that he shunned to the side and said nothing.
The strength of more than a hundred people is obviously huge. It didn't take long for the mausoleum that was just built to be dug open, and the luxurious coffin was lifted out, and the sealed wooden coffin moved out of the coffin was elegant and rich.
"Open the coffin!" Bai Wenhao stared at the wooden coffin with blood-red eyes, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly.
The long nails that sealed the coffin were pried out, the coffin lid was removed, and everyone retreated.
Although the corpse had been buried for many days, there was not even a trace of stench coming out of the coffin, and even a strong fragrance wafted out, obviously a special burial method was used.
The lid of the coffin was opened, but Bai Wenhao's feet suddenly seemed to be a thousand catties heavier. The truth was already in front of him, but he couldn't take this step at the same time, and infinite fear arose in his heart. He was suddenly afraid of touching the truth.
The venue was silent, except for everyone's breathing, there was no sound to be heard, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and dull.
No one moved, even the sound of breathing seemed to be deliberately relaxed, until Bai Wenhao took the first step, and everyone's eyes were focused on him alone.
Every step seems to have exhausted all his strength, as if he is crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, to the unknown shore, maybe it is the abyss, or it may be the most beautiful paradise.
Although he had been mentally prepared, when he saw the unrecognizable face, he still felt dark in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed into his throat, no, this is not a wonderful sound.
He swallowed the fishy sweetness hard, and kept comforting himself, telling himself that the person lying in the coffin was not Miaoyin, definitely not.
"Impossible, this is definitely not her, absolutely not." Although the person in the coffin was wearing extremely gorgeous and exquisite clothes, and there were many incomparably valuable funeral objects around, the person still kept a curled up appearance. causing the body to curl up.
On that unrecognizable face, there is no expression or appearance, and the body should be curled up together, and no shape can be seen.
With such a corpse, it is impossible to tell whether it is Miaoyin or not.
He still told himself, this is not a wonderful sound, absolutely not.
Until, his eyes saw the jade pendant lying quietly beside the jade pillow, the jade pendant was slightly faded by the fire, but he still could tell at a glance that it was an heirloom of his White House.
This Fang Yupei was a token of love that he personally gave to Miaoyin. Miaoyin always wore it next to her body and never took it off.
He picked up the jade pendant with trembling hands, and the fishy sweetness he had just swallowed spewed out again, a sense of despair that he had never felt before overwhelmed him, and he couldn't hold on any longer, as if at this moment, he loved the jade pendant. All nostalgia in this world has disappeared without a trace.
"Hurry up, please doctor." Seeing Bai Wenhao fainted on the ground, Bei Gonghe hurriedly shouted to the guards behind him.
He forgot that Dr. Hu who accompanied Bai Wenhao was the best doctor in Xidan.
Dr. Hu rushed forward, quickly supported Bai Wenhao, took out the silver needle in the bag, and quickly inserted it into the large acupoint on the top of Bai Wenhao's head.
"How is he?" Hundreds of guards from Yuan Kingdom stepped forward and surrounded Bai Wenhao, paying close attention to Bai Wenhao's situation.
Dr. Hu sighed, and said: "He fainted due to a sudden surge of energy and blood, and his heart was stagnant, so he was in some trouble." If Miao Yin was there, with her acupuncture techniques, she would definitely be able to wake up Bai Wenhao immediately.
Bai Wenhao was sent to Dr. Hu's house for treatment, but the leader of the guards of the Yuan Kingdom stayed behind to negotiate with Bei Gonghe, demanding that Mo Miaoyin's coffin be sent back to the Yuan Kingdom for burial. If you want a person, you want a corpse.
Although Bei Gonghe was unwilling, he couldn't ignore Yuan Guo's reasonable and legal request, and finally agreed to Yuan Guo's request, and ordered the excavated Princess Tomb to be rebuilt and placed in Mo Miaoyin's clothes for future generations condolences.
No matter how many methods Dr. Hu used, exhausting all he had learned in his life, Bai Wenhao couldn't wake up. He seemed to have become an unconscious living dead, sleeping into his own world.
More than a hundred guards from the Yuan Kingdom escorted the coffins of Bai Wenhao and Mo Miaoyin back to the Yuan Kingdom. On the way they passed, the common people spontaneously knelt on both sides of the road, wearing plain clothes, burning paper money with Mo Miaoyin's name on it, and crying to send them away. With the death of this generation of miracle doctors.
Yuan Kingdom, ten miles outside the city of Kyoto.
Yuan Weifeng and Baiguan waited here for many days. The news of Mo Miaoyin's death in Nancheng, Xidan County had already been sent back to the capital. Knowing that they had returned to the city, Yuan Weifeng stood guard on this necessary road many days ago. When all the officials heard the news, they spontaneously joined the waiting team. Later, many people who had been favored by Miaoyin also joined the waiting team. Mo Baize's family, who was thousands of miles away, also came to the capital. Mo Songluo and his wife once Passed out from grief, they couldn't imagine how they could endure the news from the white-haired man to the black-haired man before they had their granddaughter's wedding wine.
When Mo Songluo woke up, he saw that the person guarding his bed was an old man. The old man's eyes were reddish, obviously he had cried not long ago.
"You are?" Mo Songluo struggled to sit up.
The old man nodded towards Mo Songluo, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are the grandfather of Miaoyin, right?"
Mo Songluo nodded: "That's right, I am Miaoyin's grandfather, are you?"
"I am Miaoyin's teacher. At first, Mr. Mo San asked me to go to Muzhang County to teach Miaoyin medical skills. Later, she also entered my White Deer Academy to study."
With respect on his face, Mo Songluo clasped his fists towards Mrs. Jiang and said, "So you are Miaoyin's mentor. She often mentioned you to us. Thanks to your care, she grew up so well. Thank you very much, Ben. I want to invite you to drink Miaoyin's wedding wine, but who knows, who knows that this kind of thing happened—"
As Mo Songluo talked, he began to feel sad again, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. The life with Miaoyin was still vivid in his memory, but now he is separated forever.
How could Mr. Jiang not be sad? Miaoyin is the most proud, most valued and closest disciple in his life, and also the most trusted friend. When he just got the news, he stayed for a long time and refused to believe it until he arrived here.
The old man in front of him was more sad than him. After losing his beloved daughter, he experienced the grief of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man again. As a father, he knew that this kind of pain was a heavy and unacceptable suffering.
"Miaoyin is the most talented doctor I have ever seen. She seems to be born to study medicine. Her ideas and the speed at which she learns are amazing. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents." Mrs. Jiang's eyes were red again He has never forgotten the little things when Miaoyin was by his side in the past. Miaoyin, who is more caring than his own children, has given him too much joy and warmth. He has long regarded her as his closest relative and is ready He bought a dowry richer than his own daughter, and wanted to personally send her to the sedan chair, but all this has not been realized, but she has already passed away.
The team returning from Xidan to the Kingdom of Yuan had arrived, and Yuan Weifeng stretched out his hands to caress the gilded coffin painted with a phoenix and was speechless for a long time.
If I hadn't let you go back then, maybe these things wouldn't have happened today?You will not die, and I will not live in such pain and desolation.
If I were stronger and more domineering, maybe you and I would have another life.
If I can let go of the throne and follow you, maybe I will also have the opportunity to be by your side and live in another way, which is not a bad thing.
The wonder of life is that you can't regret what happened, and you can't rewind it again.
All civil and military officials, including Li Chengji who is Miaoyin's biological father, stood among the crowd, watching the emperor sadly supporting the coffin, wondering what he was saying over and over again, and regretting what he had done at the beginning, he really shouldn't The girl Miaoyin was kicked out of the house, no matter what she was like when she was alive, even if she died, she would still be admired by the emperor and even all the people. This is the daughter who can truly honor the lintel of his Li family.
He was thinking about whether to go out and howl for a while, so that the emperor would take pity on him.
(End of this chapter)
"Let's not say it's an imperial tomb, even if it's a holy tomb, a god's tomb, and a fairy tomb, I have to dig it up."
Without Dr. Hu's support, Bai Wenhao's body seemed to lose its center of gravity, and he fell to the ground again, his forehead hit the ground, his smooth skin was scratched, and blood continued to spill out.
"Wenhao, why are you bothering? Miaoyin has already gone. If you are like this, even if she is underground, she will not feel at ease."
Bai Wenhao glared fiercely at Dr. Hu, his eyes blinded by blood, and the sight he saw was also blood-red.
"Go away, if Miaoyin really has something wrong, I will be the first to spare you."
Dr. Hu nodded: "I am indeed unforgivable, but you can only punish me if you take good care of your health."
Bai Wenhao was furious, and he tried hard to get up, relying on his own strength to get up, but he was always unable to do what he wanted.
"Don't be like this, you are going to the imperial tomb, I will take you there, you can't toss your body anymore."
This time, Bai Wenhao did not refuse again, although he refused in his heart, but he understood that at this moment, his mind was in such a mess, and he couldn't even tell the direction when he went out, so how could he go to the imperial mausoleum hundreds of miles away?
Dr. Hu helped him leave the courtyard, and joined the masters of the Yuan Kingdom outside, and the group set off for the imperial mausoleum again.
The guards of the imperial mausoleum seemed to have obtained the imperial order a long time ago. Seeing that it was Bai Wenhao who was coming, they did not stop him. Instead, they opened the middle door wide and let everyone into the mausoleum.
Bei Gonghe was still standing in front of Miaoyin's tomb, with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the distant sky, his back had a sense of bleakness.
Dr. Hu helped Bai Wenhao to the tomb, and before Dr. Hu saluted Bei Gonghe, Bai Wenhao threw off Dr. Hu, turned around and said to the hundred guards, "Dig it out for me."
Dr. Hu was shocked, and rushed forward to grab Bai Wenhao's arm again, and said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you do it in front of the emperor—"
Dr. Hu didn't speak, but Bei Gonghe interrupted him: "Let him dig, I don't believe that Mo Miaoyin is dead, I hope he can find evidence that the body is not Mo Miaoyin."
Crazy, crazy.
Faced with the exhumation of the corpses of the people who had already been buried in the ground, Dr. Hu was so angry that he shunned to the side and said nothing.
The strength of more than a hundred people is obviously huge. It didn't take long for the mausoleum that was just built to be dug open, and the luxurious coffin was lifted out, and the sealed wooden coffin moved out of the coffin was elegant and rich.
"Open the coffin!" Bai Wenhao stared at the wooden coffin with blood-red eyes, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly.
The long nails that sealed the coffin were pried out, the coffin lid was removed, and everyone retreated.
Although the corpse had been buried for many days, there was not even a trace of stench coming out of the coffin, and even a strong fragrance wafted out, obviously a special burial method was used.
The lid of the coffin was opened, but Bai Wenhao's feet suddenly seemed to be a thousand catties heavier. The truth was already in front of him, but he couldn't take this step at the same time, and infinite fear arose in his heart. He was suddenly afraid of touching the truth.
The venue was silent, except for everyone's breathing, there was no sound to be heard, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and dull.
No one moved, even the sound of breathing seemed to be deliberately relaxed, until Bai Wenhao took the first step, and everyone's eyes were focused on him alone.
Every step seems to have exhausted all his strength, as if he is crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, to the unknown shore, maybe it is the abyss, or it may be the most beautiful paradise.
Although he had been mentally prepared, when he saw the unrecognizable face, he still felt dark in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed into his throat, no, this is not a wonderful sound.
He swallowed the fishy sweetness hard, and kept comforting himself, telling himself that the person lying in the coffin was not Miaoyin, definitely not.
"Impossible, this is definitely not her, absolutely not." Although the person in the coffin was wearing extremely gorgeous and exquisite clothes, and there were many incomparably valuable funeral objects around, the person still kept a curled up appearance. causing the body to curl up.
On that unrecognizable face, there is no expression or appearance, and the body should be curled up together, and no shape can be seen.
With such a corpse, it is impossible to tell whether it is Miaoyin or not.
He still told himself, this is not a wonderful sound, absolutely not.
Until, his eyes saw the jade pendant lying quietly beside the jade pillow, the jade pendant was slightly faded by the fire, but he still could tell at a glance that it was an heirloom of his White House.
This Fang Yupei was a token of love that he personally gave to Miaoyin. Miaoyin always wore it next to her body and never took it off.
He picked up the jade pendant with trembling hands, and the fishy sweetness he had just swallowed spewed out again, a sense of despair that he had never felt before overwhelmed him, and he couldn't hold on any longer, as if at this moment, he loved the jade pendant. All nostalgia in this world has disappeared without a trace.
"Hurry up, please doctor." Seeing Bai Wenhao fainted on the ground, Bei Gonghe hurriedly shouted to the guards behind him.
He forgot that Dr. Hu who accompanied Bai Wenhao was the best doctor in Xidan.
Dr. Hu rushed forward, quickly supported Bai Wenhao, took out the silver needle in the bag, and quickly inserted it into the large acupoint on the top of Bai Wenhao's head.
"How is he?" Hundreds of guards from Yuan Kingdom stepped forward and surrounded Bai Wenhao, paying close attention to Bai Wenhao's situation.
Dr. Hu sighed, and said: "He fainted due to a sudden surge of energy and blood, and his heart was stagnant, so he was in some trouble." If Miao Yin was there, with her acupuncture techniques, she would definitely be able to wake up Bai Wenhao immediately.
Bai Wenhao was sent to Dr. Hu's house for treatment, but the leader of the guards of the Yuan Kingdom stayed behind to negotiate with Bei Gonghe, demanding that Mo Miaoyin's coffin be sent back to the Yuan Kingdom for burial. If you want a person, you want a corpse.
Although Bei Gonghe was unwilling, he couldn't ignore Yuan Guo's reasonable and legal request, and finally agreed to Yuan Guo's request, and ordered the excavated Princess Tomb to be rebuilt and placed in Mo Miaoyin's clothes for future generations condolences.
No matter how many methods Dr. Hu used, exhausting all he had learned in his life, Bai Wenhao couldn't wake up. He seemed to have become an unconscious living dead, sleeping into his own world.
More than a hundred guards from the Yuan Kingdom escorted the coffins of Bai Wenhao and Mo Miaoyin back to the Yuan Kingdom. On the way they passed, the common people spontaneously knelt on both sides of the road, wearing plain clothes, burning paper money with Mo Miaoyin's name on it, and crying to send them away. With the death of this generation of miracle doctors.
Yuan Kingdom, ten miles outside the city of Kyoto.
Yuan Weifeng and Baiguan waited here for many days. The news of Mo Miaoyin's death in Nancheng, Xidan County had already been sent back to the capital. Knowing that they had returned to the city, Yuan Weifeng stood guard on this necessary road many days ago. When all the officials heard the news, they spontaneously joined the waiting team. Later, many people who had been favored by Miaoyin also joined the waiting team. Mo Baize's family, who was thousands of miles away, also came to the capital. Mo Songluo and his wife once Passed out from grief, they couldn't imagine how they could endure the news from the white-haired man to the black-haired man before they had their granddaughter's wedding wine.
When Mo Songluo woke up, he saw that the person guarding his bed was an old man. The old man's eyes were reddish, obviously he had cried not long ago.
"You are?" Mo Songluo struggled to sit up.
The old man nodded towards Mo Songluo, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are the grandfather of Miaoyin, right?"
Mo Songluo nodded: "That's right, I am Miaoyin's grandfather, are you?"
"I am Miaoyin's teacher. At first, Mr. Mo San asked me to go to Muzhang County to teach Miaoyin medical skills. Later, she also entered my White Deer Academy to study."
With respect on his face, Mo Songluo clasped his fists towards Mrs. Jiang and said, "So you are Miaoyin's mentor. She often mentioned you to us. Thanks to your care, she grew up so well. Thank you very much, Ben. I want to invite you to drink Miaoyin's wedding wine, but who knows, who knows that this kind of thing happened—"
As Mo Songluo talked, he began to feel sad again, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. The life with Miaoyin was still vivid in his memory, but now he is separated forever.
How could Mr. Jiang not be sad? Miaoyin is the most proud, most valued and closest disciple in his life, and also the most trusted friend. When he just got the news, he stayed for a long time and refused to believe it until he arrived here.
The old man in front of him was more sad than him. After losing his beloved daughter, he experienced the grief of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man again. As a father, he knew that this kind of pain was a heavy and unacceptable suffering.
"Miaoyin is the most talented doctor I have ever seen. She seems to be born to study medicine. Her ideas and the speed at which she learns are amazing. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents." Mrs. Jiang's eyes were red again He has never forgotten the little things when Miaoyin was by his side in the past. Miaoyin, who is more caring than his own children, has given him too much joy and warmth. He has long regarded her as his closest relative and is ready He bought a dowry richer than his own daughter, and wanted to personally send her to the sedan chair, but all this has not been realized, but she has already passed away.
The team returning from Xidan to the Kingdom of Yuan had arrived, and Yuan Weifeng stretched out his hands to caress the gilded coffin painted with a phoenix and was speechless for a long time.
If I hadn't let you go back then, maybe these things wouldn't have happened today?You will not die, and I will not live in such pain and desolation.
If I were stronger and more domineering, maybe you and I would have another life.
If I can let go of the throne and follow you, maybe I will also have the opportunity to be by your side and live in another way, which is not a bad thing.
The wonder of life is that you can't regret what happened, and you can't rewind it again.
All civil and military officials, including Li Chengji who is Miaoyin's biological father, stood among the crowd, watching the emperor sadly supporting the coffin, wondering what he was saying over and over again, and regretting what he had done at the beginning, he really shouldn't The girl Miaoyin was kicked out of the house, no matter what she was like when she was alive, even if she died, she would still be admired by the emperor and even all the people. This is the daughter who can truly honor the lintel of his Li family.
He was thinking about whether to go out and howl for a while, so that the emperor would take pity on him.
(End of this chapter)
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