The Resurrection of the Female Bandit

Chapter 62 Exciting News
"Cough cough cough... who is here?"

As soon as he entered the yard, little Zhuge heard that familiar cough, which was a little hoarse and weak.But he knew that this voice once propped up a whole world for him!
"Master, it is Young Master Zhuge who has returned..."

A servant had long been guarding the door, and when little Zhuge came in, he closed the curtain.Passing the screen, I saw Shang Qing, the adoptive father's close servant, putting on a robe and shoes for the adoptive father, still nagging that the adoptive father didn't pay attention to his body, didn't listen to him, let him go to bed early, He just didn't listen, did the wind blow again yesterday?

Shang Qing was a little angry, and anyone could see his suppressed anger.But while being angry, he took care of his adoptive father carefully, even wearing small clothes like shoes.

Shang Qing's adoptive father was two years old, and his adoptive father followed him when he was six years old. He can be said to be an old man beside his adoptive father.The way he took care of his adoptive father was extremely considerate, whether it was the maid's work or the servant's work, as long as it was related to the adoptive father, he basically did it.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as little Zhuge saw his adoptive father, the person he would always see by his adoptive father was Shang Qing.

"Uncle Qing..." Seeing the anger on Shang Qing, little Zhuge knew that Uncle Qing was not only angry that his adoptive father went to bed late last night and the wind blew, but also angry that he ran back suddenly and disturbed his adoptive father. Woke up so early, didn't even sleep well.

Although medicine is very important, he also knows how serious his adoptive father's "sickness" is, and a little rest may cause serious consequences.Uncle Qing is so nervous because he cares too much about his adoptive father.

While admiring Uncle Qing like this, he would bow his head every time Uncle Qing got angry.This time, it was even more embarrassing.In fact, he can discuss it with Uncle Qing without waking up his adoptive father, right?It was because he was too impatient that he alarmed his adoptive father...

"Hmph!" Shang Qing glared at him, took the warm tea from the servant, and handed it to Shang Yuanhang.A certain person's attitude of admitting his mistake obviously couldn't extinguish the flame in his heart.

I don't know if the young master's illness has become more serious?The genius doctor Qian told Wan to take a good rest and not to do things that waste your brain and energy, but these guys have no eyesight, and they bother the young master with those messy things.

Damn little Zhuge, why don't you just stay in your daughter's mountain and come back suddenly?

Shang Yuanhang's complexion was worse than a few months ago, his face was so pale that there was almost no blood, his black hair fell down, the green satin was loosely tied, and the gorgeous brocade robe fell down from his hair.Although it was a high-quality robe with clear water and blue sky, embroidered with gorgeous peony patterns, it should have a graceful and luxurious temperament, but he insisted on wearing it with the appearance of an exiled immortal.

His aura was too weak, as if he was untainted by mortal dust, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Under this kind of temperament, Shang Yuanhang's ghostly tiger magic, exquisite and extraordinary facial features were directly ignored by others, and just one glance, this temperament was imprinted into the soul of the visitor, which was unforgettable.

This is his adoptive father—Gao Yuanhang, a noble son who should have been gentle and refined, but due to various reasons, he looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, so weak and distressing.

However, it is such a person who supports the whole family and the belief of all of them.

Little Zhuge looked at him with countless emotions in his heart.He didn't know what would happen to them when this belief died out one day?
He could not imagine.

"Okay, little Zhuge is a good boy, and he won't come back if he has nothing to do..." Shang Yuanhang reassured Shang Qing helplessly.Otherwise, how could this stingy and account-keeping personal servant know how to punish little Zhuge behind his back.

Private affairs, business affairs, at home and outside the home, there is nothing that Shang Qing can't handle well, everything is good, but he is too demanding on his body and can't let go.He knew that his body could be delayed for a day, but Shang Qing always hoped that it would get better.

Alas...too forceful, not good!
"If the young master is willing to listen to the genius doctor's orders, spend less time thinking, rest more, and take good care of your body...The slaves don't dare to have so many opinions!" Even if someone said your words, the flame in Shang Qing's tone was still not low, complaining full.

There was really no way, seeing someone's body getting weaker day by day, Shang Qing was more impatient and angry than anyone else, and when the anger came, he suddenly became angry.For so many years, Shang Qing has kept a lot of other people's little black accounts, and he has also kept his young master's little black accounts.

hum!If it weren't for his young master's poor health, and he couldn't find things to drag him down, Shang Qing would have lost his temper and quit the job.No matter what, you have to make a fuss to feel at ease.

Especially in the past few months, Shang Yuanhang's health has gotten worse, and Shang Qing's nerves have become even more tense, for fear that a single negligence will kill someone.

"I see, I see...cough cough cough..." Shang Yuanhang's tone was full of helplessness.This servant who has been with him since he was a child has been worried about his body like a housekeeper, and there is really nothing he can do about him.Alas... also knowing the reason.People take care of you like this, how can you not know what is good or bad?

"You know, you have to do it...Young master, don't blame hard work for nagging, it's really young master knowingly committing a crime, knowing that your health is not good, and worrying about this and that, spending so much energy, isn't it against your health? Young master Ah..." As soon as Shang Qing opened his mouth, he started nagging again.

Shang Yuanhang had no choice but to rub his temples.

As soon as he kneaded, Shang Qing hurriedly stood behind him and kneaded for him. He stopped talking nonsense and only said that he was tired?Do you want to lie down for a while?What's the matter, let's talk about it when he wakes up?
At this time, Uncle An arrived with the genius doctor.The miracle doctor who rushed in without a robe, holding a medicine box, and with messy hair was only in his twenties, very young.Her face is like jade, her eyes are as bright as ink, she is a jade-like beauty, and Shang Yuanhang has another temperament.

Although they are both immortals, but the former floats like the wind and disperses when touched, which is weak; the latter is as clear as jade, exuding a spiritual energy, which is healthy.

"Where's the medicine?! Where's the medicine?! Where's the medicine you brought back?!" His voice was also light and pleasant, like a jade flute, clear and powerful, full of vigor and anticipation.

His eyes widened, and he looked around the room, looking impatient.

"Here..." After such a stir, little Zhuge suddenly remembered that he had come back to deliver medicine, so he quickly took out the things in his arms and handed them over.

Hearing this, Shang Qing also became nervous.What? !Xiao Zhuge came back to deliver medicine? !Did he really find the legendary medicine that can turn the dead around? !
Is that young master saved? !
Shang Yuanhang's breathing tightened.No one wants to die early, if possible, he wants to protect his beloved woman and daughter for a lifetime.Although he has never dared to have any hope, but after all, there is still a little bit of hope.Once, he also made a wish before the Buddha, if he can live a little longer, then he...

But the repeated disappointments made him no longer dare to hold any hope.

But now, Xiao Zhuge is said to have sent some precious "medicine" back.This time, can he "look forward" to it?
After all, the genius doctor was so excited, and Xiao Zhuge came back overnight to deliver the "medicine" to his room...

When the genius doctor unwrapped the package little by little, he stared at the "medicine" that looked a little like an apple but a little different from an apple in his hand, and held his breath.The faint fragrance, overflowing in the air, makes people feel very comfortable when they smell it.

Is this the legendary "Zhu Guo"? !
Everyone stared at him closely, this, can it save the medicine of his adoptive father and his young master?
Although Xiao Zhuge thinks it is "Zhu Guo", after all, he has never seen it before. If he "recognizes" it wrong, then...wouldn't he be happy in vain? !

At this time, little Zhuge suddenly regretted it.He shouldn't be so impulsive, rushing directly into the foster father's yard.He should go to the genius doctor first, make sure that it is "Zhu Guo", and then...

"Zhu Guo?! Is it the Legendary Chuan Guo?! The legendary Zhu Guo who can bring the dead back to life, reborn?! Oh my God... I really saw Zhu Guo..." The genius doctor exclaimed, holding this little thing , almost fainted with excitement.

OMG? !OMG? !Even Zhu Guo, whom his master had never seen before, appeared in his hands? !

To be able to see the legendary Zhu Guo in his lifetime, he will not live in vain.

"It's really Zhu Guo?! Did the young master hear that, you are saved..." Shang Qing was also too excited.OMG? !The legendary Zhu Guo was actually found by young master Zhuge? !
Shang Yuanhang's tight breath eased.Is it Zhu Guo? !Is it really Zhu Guo? !He is saved? !

Did God hear his wish?He can really live a little longer, a little longer, and protect his beloved woman and daughter...

"Thank God, the young master is saved..." Uncle An, who has always been rigorous, secretly wiped away his old tears.

Little Zhuge was also very excited, suppressing the welling up tears.Very good!The foster father was saved...

No one expected that Shang Qing turned around suddenly, and knelt down towards little Zhuge, tears streaming down her face: "Young master Zhuge, thank you, thank you very much...you saved my young master, and the servant will be fine in the next life." Even if you are a cow or a horse, I will repay you..."

"Uncle Qing, why do you say that?!" Little Zhuge was taken aback, and hurriedly helped him up, "Father adopted me and educated me, if not for my foster father, I would have died long ago, where would I be today? What I am doing now is what I should do... Uncle Qing, I am the son of my foster father! You have been taking care of my foster father for so many years, Zhuge should thank Uncle Qing..."

With that said, little Zhuge was about to kneel down and bow to Shang Qing.

"What are you doing? A slave is supposed to take care of the young master... If the slave hadn't met the young master, he would have been sold to somewhere long ago... Meeting the young master is the slave's luck." Shang Qing hurriedly supported him again. he.

Seeing this, Uncle An suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "Both of you, don't kneel back and forth, thank you, you are kind to the young master, and the young master will remember it in his heart... From now on, the young master will recover , there are still many opportunities to use you, you just need to take good care of the young master in the future..."

"Uncle An, you are right..."

No one knew that there were several skeleton birds squatting outside the window at this time, and there were even several skeleton men hidden under Shang Yuanhang's bed.They silently watched what happened in the room and passed it on to someone.

(End of this chapter)