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"Jiang Langzhong, how is my daughter's condition?"

Shi Yuzhu looked anxious, and asked the doctor who was still taking his pulse.

"Ugh"

Jiang Langzhong shook his head and sighed, he hesitated to speak.

"Mr. Jiang has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Counting it, Liancheng has been bedridden for six days without eating or drinking. He is getting thinner and thinner day by day, which can be said to be on the verge of death.

Shi Yuzhu searched all the famous doctors in the city, but all of them were helpless.

This Langzhong Jiang is a famous doctor in Jinhua Mansion, Shi Yuzhu asked his acquaintances to lobby for a while, and Langzhong Jiang agreed to come and have a look.

As a result, it seemed that he, a famous doctor in Jinhua Prefecture, had nothing to do.

"The old man has never seen such a strange symptom. Qianjin's pulse is very chaotic, intermittent, and her eyes are dull. I'm afraid it may be"

He didn't say what he said later.

Shi Yuzhu could naturally hear the meaning of the words, and couldn't help feeling sad, and said with tears, "What crime did the old man do? The little girl has been fine before, why did she suddenly suffer from such a strange disease?"

"Master Shi, can you tell me if there were any signs before Ling Qianjin?"

"This"

Shi Yuzhu couldn't help recalling it.

I just remember that a few days ago, my daughter always looked distraught and depressed.

At that time, the couple didn't pay much attention to it, as the daughter's family always had something on their minds.

That afternoon, when the family gathered for dinner, Mrs. Shi suddenly brought up the matter of her daughter's marriage. As a result, Liancheng suddenly vomited blood for some reason, and then passed out.

To this day, no matter how you call her, there is no response.

Hearing Shi Yuzhu talk about the situation, Jiang Langzhong shook his head: "Master Shi, forgive me for my shallow medical skills, I'm afraid I can't do anything.

Ling Qianjin's illness is probably a heart disease, like her, she doesn't eat or drink, her pulse is intermittent, and she doesn't eat or drink

Alas, Mr. Shi should be mentally prepared, the old man bids farewell! "

"My poor daughter!"

Mrs. Shi was so sad that she rushed to the bed and wept bitterly.

In the morning of the next day, the steward of the mansion found a monk from the Western Regions named Jiumo from nowhere, and said that this man is an eminent monk, and he would definitely cure the lady's illness.

As the saying goes, he went to the doctor in a hurry, Shi Yuzhu immediately promised a lot of money to let Jiumo treat his daughter's illness.

At first, he didn't have much hope, but Jiumo inspected it and said: "Your daughter's illness is really a heart disease!"

This statement coincided with what Jiang Langzhong said, Shi Yuzhu asked anxiously: "I beg the master to rejuvenate and save my poor daughter."

"It's not impossible to save her, but a special medicine is needed."

When they heard that their daughter was saved, Shi Yuzhu and his wife couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Master, just tell me what medicine you need, even if Shi Mou is worth a thousand gold, he won't frown."

Jiumo said solemnly: "As the so-called heart disease needs heart medicine, this medicine must be the heart and soul of Miss Liancheng's sweetheart."

Shi Yuzhu was taken aback: "The sweetheart?"

"It's the breast meat next to the heart"

"This..." Shi Yuzhu still couldn't believe it, after all, this medicine was too weird to believe.

Mrs. Shi didn't care so much, and immediately shouted at the housekeeper: "Steward Zheng, go to Wang Yuanwai's mansion to find the prince and explain the situation, and ask him to save my family Liancheng."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Unexpectedly, when Steward Zheng explained the situation to Wang Yuan's mansion, Wang Huacheng said angrily, "It's so absurd, do you believe this kind of nonsense? If you let me gouge out my heart, wouldn't it cost me half my life?"

"That's right, you want half my son's life before you get through the door, so will you pay it off after you get through the door?"

Mrs. Wang followed to make sarcastic remarks.

Wang Yuanwai also said coldly: "Steward Zheng, go back and tell your lord that this disease can be cured as soon as it can be cured, and if it can't be cured, it should be stopped as soon as possible. Don't delay my son's lifelong event."

Seeing that the three members of the Wang family were so unfeeling, Steward Zheng was so angry that he begged again and turned away without saying a word.

After returning, he repeated the original words of the three members of the Wang family.

"Hateful!" Shi Yuzhu blushed with anger: "Since his Wang family is ruthless, don't blame the old man for being unjust. Butler Zheng, let the word out, whoever wants to cut off a piece of breast meat to save the little girl Liancheng, the old man will marry Liancheng." he."

"Yes!"

Steward Zheng responded, and was about to leave, but Jiumo waved his hand: "No! The poor monk has already said before, it must be her sweetheart, and other men are useless even if they are willing to cut their flesh."

"This"

The hope that Shi Yuzhu and his wife had just ignited was extinguished again.

"Ma'am, this servant has something to say."

"What's the matter, Azhu?"

Mrs. Shi frowned and looked over.

"Madam, can you move? Ah Zhu wants to speak to Madam alone."

"You girl, when have you been so secretive? If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Mrs. Shi was angry, so she couldn't help but scolded.

"Ma'am, this matter has something to do with Miss"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Shi's heart was moved, and she hurriedly took Ah Zhu to the next room.

As soon as the person arrived, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Damn girl, are you hiding something from me?"

Ah Zhu fell to her knees with a "plop", and said in a sobbing voice: "It's not that Ah Zhu is hiding the truth from Madam, it's really hard to tell about this matter."

"what happened?"

"Ms. Miss actually has a sweetheart"

"What?" Mrs. Shi's face changed in surprise, and she didn't know whether it was joy, anger, or sadness in her heart.

After all, a daughter who was betrothed to someone else secretly liked other men. Once this matter got out, it would definitely affect the reputation of historians.

"Ma'am, the thing is, in fact, the lady has never liked the prince."

Needless to say, Mrs. Shi knew about this matter. After all, when the marriage was arranged, her daughter had always opposed it, and it was all decided by the couple.

"A few days ago, the lady said that she hadn't had a portrait for a long time, so she went to look for the portrait of Lu Xiucai in the city."

"Lu Xiucai? You mean, Liancheng and Lu Xiucai are dating?"

Azhu quickly waved her hands: "It's not Lu Xiucai, it's Dong Sheng, a classmate of Lu Xiucai's friend.

He is a well-known painter in Guobei County, so Lu Xiucai asked Dong Sheng to paint the young lady.

Maybe it's because Miss is pretty, Dong Sheng fell in love at first sight."

Ah Zhu explained the ins and outs of the future in detail.

"Although the young lady rejected Dong Sheng, Ah Zhu could tell that she actually liked Dong Sheng too, and she would often be alone in a daze and sigh.

The madam and the master also know about what happened afterwards, the young lady is afraid that she will become ill from grief."

"My silly daughter!"

Mrs. Shi couldn't help crying like rain, and beat her chest in frustration.

If I knew my daughter was so staunch, why did I force her to be engaged to Wang Huacheng in the first place?

It's too late to regret now, I can only try my best to make up for it.

So Mrs. Shi called her husband again and asked Ah Zhu to repeat the whole story.

After listening, Shi Yuzhu regretted too much, and sighed: "It's all the old man's fault. The only way to do it now is to ask Dong Sheng to save my little girl's life."

"But what if the Wang family finds out?"

"What else can I do? The Wang family is so ruthless and righteous, this marriage is over. As long as Dong Sheng can save Liancheng, then this old man will fulfill their beautiful marriage."

"we can only do this."

Mrs. Shi let out a long sigh.

at dusk.

The study is closed.

However, the gate of the courtyard was still open. In order to enlighten Dong Sheng these days, He Yongliang had to drink with this guy almost every day, which made Lin Xiaoshan feel a little resentful.

After all, she has been pregnant for several months, so she naturally hopes to get closer to her husband.

It turned out to be a good thing, Dong Sheng was a big man who had to be coaxed every day like a child, for fear that he would not be able to think about it for a while.

Fortunately, Du Shiniang is considerate, and when she has nothing to do, she will accompany Lin Xiaoshan to talk about her daughter's family, and teach her embroidery and playing the piano, which makes Lin Xiaoshan much happier.

In the courtyard, Dong Sheng was drinking to the point where a man walked in cautiously from outside the courtyard, and asked with his head, "Is Mr. Dong Sheng here?"

Dong Sheng drank the wine to himself, as if he didn't hear it.

Ning Caichen turned his head and asked, "What are you looking for with Dong Sheng?"

"My master sent a villain here, because Miss Liancheng is critically ill, so"

Before he finished speaking, Dong Sheng, who was indifferent at first, jumped up like a lightning strike, his round eyes shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Miss Liancheng is critically ill?"

Seeing Dong Sheng's hideous expression, the servant took a step in fright, and mumbled: "Yes, yes, miss has not eaten or drank for six or seven days, and has been in a coma."

"go!"

Dong Sheng didn't care about anything, and immediately rushed forward like a whirlwind.

"Hey, Dong Sheng" He Yongliang couldn't help standing up and shouting.

Dong Sheng didn't care about it at all, he stepped forward and dragged the servant who reported the letter and ran out.

"Mr. Dong, please get on the carriage."

The servants didn't have time to explain the reason, so Dong Sheng asked lazily, getting in the car first.

After the carriage moved, the servant said: "Young Master Dong, the matter is like this, the lady's illness is very strange, my master has invited many doctors, but they are all at a loss what to do.

Later, a monk from the Western Regions came and said that he could save Miss, but he needed a special medicine to guide her.”

"What medicine?"

"It's the breast meat of the person Miss miss likes"

"Ah?" Dong Sheng couldn't help being surprised.

"Mr. Dong, please save Miss Liancheng. No one can save her except you."

The servants thought that Dong Sheng would not agree, so they begged hard.

In fact, Dong Sheng was just surprised, not afraid.

In his current state, not to mention cutting a piece of flesh, I'm afraid it would dig out his heart. I'm afraid he would be willing to save Liancheng.

"Don't worry, as long as I can save Miss Liancheng, I can do anything."

Dong Sheng said solemnly.

The carriage rushed all the way into Linjiang County.

As soon as he stopped, Dong Sheng couldn't wait to jump off the carriage and drag his servants into the yard.

When he came to the backyard, Shi Yuzhu came out, looked him up with surprise, and asked, "Your Excellency is Dong Sheng, Mr. Dong?"

"It's Xiaosheng!"

"Great, hurry up, follow me to see Liancheng."

The arrival of Dong Sheng gave the couple another glimmer of hope, and they were very excited.

Entering the room, when Dong Sheng saw the unconscious Liancheng, his heart ached and he almost rushed forward to cry bitterly.

Where is this still the beauty of Mingren?

He looked extremely thin, his face was completely bloodless, and he couldn't feel a trace of vitality in his whole body.