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The old doctor has practiced medicine for many years and has a very good reputation, so he will not draw conclusions randomly.Wang Hang's heart became more and more heavy, and he asked, "Then... is there any possibility of recovery?"

"It's hard to say," the doctor shook his head, and said, "It's because he was frightened too much. The heat in the viscera is okay, but it will take a lot of time to adjust the Qi machine."

"what do you mean?"

The old doctor waved his hand, "Smooth qi movement can't be achieved by medicine stones alone, and others need to take care of him well. Of course, he can't do it when he is angry. Even happy events have to be broken into half. Besides, even if If you keep it like this, there is only a [-]% chance at most that you can recover to the original state."

"As long as there is a chance, that's enough," Wang Hang thought for a while, and said, "Please tell me all the things that need attention, doctor."

The old doctor smacked his lips: "It's also thanks to your thoughtfulness, I will know everything without saying anything." After speaking, he explained some trivial things to Wang Hang, which can be regarded as his dedication.

He sent someone to send the old doctor away, but Wang Hang hesitated in front of Zhang Zhezhi's room.Just now I called the old doctor out to discuss in detail, Zhang Zhezhi didn't see it, presumably he must have his own plan in mind.But even so, Wang Hang didn't intend to tell Zhang Zhezhi the truth, he thought for a while, and felt that he had made up a perfect reason before gently opening the door.

Hearing a sound over there, he struggled to sit up.

Wang Hang quickly walked over to hold his shoulder, and said, "You should rest well, the doctor said it's not a serious illness."

Zhang Zhezhi glanced at him, turned over his palm, and wrote stroke by stroke with his fingers, "Tell me the truth."

Wang Hang withdrew his hand helplessly, looking at the stubborn eyebrows in front of him, his heart was throbbing with pain.

"That's the truth," Wang Hang held his hand and said with a smile, "The doctor said that as long as the disease is treated properly, it's not a big problem."

Zhang Zhezhi pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say that I don't believe it.But he looked away from Wang Hang's eyes, and it took him a long time to continue writing, "What about Honglian? How is she doing now?"

"Honglian looks more serious than you," Wang Hang gestured on his shoulder, "here, a wound about a foot wide."

He paused, and said, "But if the doctor comes in time, she will not suffer from the root cause of the disease, don't worry."

"I..." Zhang Zhezhi paused with his fingertips for a long time, and wrote hesitantly, "Honglian's injury is all because of me."

Seeing his appearance, Wang Hang probably guessed the development of the matter, so he comforted, "You know Honglian's temperament, we can't stop her from doing what she wants."

"What's more...Although I know it's wrong to say that," Wang Han smiled helplessly, "but when I knew you weren't hurt, I was secretly glad that it wasn't you.

If it's yours..." He cut off the conversation abruptly, but his face couldn't hide the cruelty.

That's right, if the injured person becomes Zhang Zhezhi, not only will Wang Hang not give them the money with such kind words as this time, but he might even make a fight to the death before giving up.

Thinking of this, his hand trembled unconsciously.

So Zhang Zhezhi's hand came over naturally, and he warmed Wang Hang's cold fingers little by little, as if he wanted to send this warmth from the fingertips to his heart.

Wang Hang finally let go of all his defenses and said, "I'm fine."

Zhang Zhezhi looked at him intently, shook his head after a long time, and wrote, "It's fine."

Wang Hang hummed, and didn't know what to say for a while, the sudden silence made him a little uncomfortable.So he thought for a while and said, "This time you have an accident, and I have a lot of responsibilities. You didn't want to go to that house before, and I forced you and Honglian to live there. I..."

"You don't need to blame yourself," he wrote quickly, "no one knows that this kind of thing will happen, besides... Neither Guren nor I are in danger of life, and the situation is not so bad that it cannot be saved."

His eyes darkened, "It's those dead guards...I'm sorry for them."

"Just now you told me not to blame myself, why are you making this mistake now." He was a little helpless, "You want to be more open, after all, everyone has their own destiny, so I can't blame you."

Even if he said that, Zhang Zhezhi's eyes were still clouded with worry.

Wang Hang knew that there was no need to rush this matter, and the shadow in his heart could not be removed by saying a few words for a while. So many people died in front of him, or for himself, it would not be easy to think about it.

So he could only accompany Zhang Zhezhi as much as possible, trying to comfort him with this simple method.

But Wang Hang still has such a large family business on his back, so he must be busy in and out, and when he can't get out, he will hire an experienced old housekeeper to take care of him.But after all, it's not someone else's darling, no matter how you take care of it, it's just a little bit worse.

Wang Hang could only squeeze the time even tighter, spinning like a spinning top.

Fortunately, after half a month, when Hong Lian's injury was almost healed, she took the initiative to take care of Zhang Zhezhi. Massage and massage were not as good as Wang Hang's, but she took care of him wholeheartedly. Han had more chances to take a break.

However, even if both of them took care of him wholeheartedly, Zhang Zhezhi's voice didn't improve much.The old doctor came several times, and each time the answer was as ambiguous as the first time.

Even sometimes Wang Hang couldn't help thinking about the worst, feeling so heavy that he couldn't breathe.On the contrary, Zhang Zhezhi seems to be in a good state of mind, and he does what the doctor told him every day, and he feels that the initial impatience has been digested by him.

Wang Hang attributed all this to Honglian's careful care, but every time he remembered that Zhang Zhezhi was not by his side when he needed it the most, he still felt uncomfortable.

But he had to force himself to set the priorities of the matter. A few days ago, he just received a letter from the capital, and a series of struggles had already begun there. , are unable to escape the difficult fate.

But at least he still kept the last habit. He had to sleep with Zhang Zhezhi every night. He had to see that person's breathing slowed down and his eyelids stopped shaking before he could lie down with peace of mind.

But it's strange to say that since the two of them shared the bed, Wang Hang's difficulty in falling asleep has never happened again, and he can sleep peacefully every day.

This is probably what you brought to me, the security and relaxation deep in my heart.Thinking about it, Wang Hang's eyes became softer, he gently held Zhang Zhezhi's hand, and entered the dream with a smile.

So of course he didn't know that Zhang Zhezhi suddenly opened his eyes not long after he fell asleep.He turned his head and stared at Wang Han expressionlessly but very seriously, moving his gaze inch by inch, as if the most precious gemstone in the world was in front of him, trying to outline its perfection.

After a long time, he moved his lips lightly, calling in a low voice in the quiet night, "Wang Han..."

However, the call was so short that he pursed his lips for almost a moment, broke away from Wang Han's hand without much effort, and immediately sat up, half-closed his eyes and looked towards the door, not knowing that he was waiting What.

Finally, a faint light lit up at the door, and he coughed lightly twice, and said, "Come in."

The door opened a crack, and Hong Lian walked in with two people Shi Shiran. When she saw Zhang Zhezhi, she knelt down on the ground without saying a word.Zhang Zhezhi raised his hand, signaling them to stand up and talk.

Then they raised their heads, and it turned out to be Chun Bao and Wu Yu who entered the mansion together with Zhang Zhezhi!

"Young master, Shu Bo and I have searched carefully here for a long time, but we still haven't found any place to hide the 'key'." Chun Bao spoke first, and he frowned, as if he was blaming himself.

The other immediately took up the conversation, "Young master, we also found out that Wang Hang would go to Shicheng to stay for a period of time every Qingming Festival. If the key is not in the mansion, it must be in Shicheng."

"But have you ever thought that the key may be neither in the mansion nor in Shicheng?" Hong Lian put down the candlestick in her hand and stared at Wang Hang thoughtfully.

Wu Yu followed Honglian's gaze, "What does Miss Hong mean?"

"That's right," Honglian nodded, "The key may be with Wang Hang."

She turned to Zhang Zhezhi, "Young Master, it's not as good as us..."

"Now is not the time," Zhang Zhezhi interrupted her coldly, "I haven't grasped the lifeblood of the entire Wang family, if he really finds out that we have other plans, at worst he can die."

"What the young master said is true, then Shu Bo and I will do our best to assist the young master, and strive to master all the checkpoints of the Wang family within a few days." Wu Yu looked soft, but his words were still sonorous.

Zhang Zhezhi nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, I will leave it to you and Shu Bo to master the important business methods of the Wang family."

"Also..." He paused for a moment, "Guren, there is one thing that only you can do."

"Young Master, please give me instructions."

Zhang Zhezhi: "For Wang Hang, the important things are nothing more than the family business of the Wang family, the Aunt Chun in the capital, and Xiao Qi in Shicheng and others. But Su Fang is still staying in Shicheng at the moment, and there is still a place there. It is under our control, needless to say Jiangnan, the closer I am to Wang Hang, the better.

Now only the capital is left... Aunt Chun is not an ordinary person, not to mention that the situation there is more turbulent, and Schumer and Shu Duo are really difficult to deal with. "

He looked at Honglian and said, "I'm afraid I will trouble you to go there."

These words saved Honglian enough face, but Honglian knew in her heart that the eyes shot by her young master were full of irresistible orders.

Suddenly he felt a little sad. After so many years, he should have gotten used to the way he treats himself so coldly, but after seeing him and Wang Hang recently, he felt more sad and bitter.

Maybe it's not a bad idea to go to the capital at this time.

So things were arranged like this, and when Aunt Chun took the initiative to ask Wang Hang to leave, another half month had passed.

Wang Hang was a little surprised. At the beginning, this woman who followed him desperately wanted to leave on her own initiative?

"Where are you going? To join relatives and friends?"

"Well, although both my parents died, I was still living with my grandma before I was sold to a brothel by traffickers. I thought that after all these years, my grandma had already passed away, so I never thought of going home until A few days ago, I ran into a fellow countryman on the street, and he told me that my grandma was still alive and in good health, but he missed me very much."

Hong Lian smiled, "It just so happened that Zhang Zhezhi's trauma was almost healed, so I thought about going home to take care of grandma, so that she can spend her old age in peace, which is my filial piety."

Wang Hang was still worried, "That's all right, I'll send two people to escort you home, it will be safer along the way."

"But the mansion still..." needs them.

Wang Hang interrupted her, "That's it. If you are in a hurry to go back, you can leave this afternoon."

It was only at this time that Honglian began to understand the changes of the young master. Although people like Wang Hang are not easy to get close to, they are very considerate of their friends. Even a person like me who has only known each other for a hundred days can be considered considerate by him. treated.If I change my lover, I don't know how much better it will be...

She moved very quickly, and early the next morning, she had already packed her bags and set out on the road. Both Wang Hang and Zhang Zhezhi gave her a ride, which was considered as a gesture of love.

But after she left, Zhang Zhezhi and Wang Hang became closer. Although they still couldn't speak, they still helped Wang Hang take a lot of responsibility in the accounting.

Wang Hang was even more forthright, and directly handed over all of this to Zhang Zhezhi, while he went out to meet some dignitaries.When I came back at night, I was able to see the lights in the study, and my whole body was much warmer.

He pushed open the door, and sure enough, Zhang Zhezhi was still surrounded by a pile of ledgers, hard at work, and didn't see Wang Hang at all.

For some reason, Wang Hang came up with the idea of ​​playing a prank. He tiptoed to the table and slammed it on the table, "Stop pretending, I know your real identity!"

Only then did Zhang Zhezhi suddenly raise his head, press his hands tightly on the table, strokes with extreme force, "What did you say?"

It was only then that Wang Hang realized that something was wrong. Although he had never learned martial arts, he could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from Zhang Zhezhi's body, as if he would come to strangle him by the neck in the next second.

He quickly took Zhang Zhezhi's hand, "I was joking to scare you, who would have thought that you could not help scaring me so much. Or, do you have something to hide from me?"

As soon as these words came out, the evil spirit surrounding Zhang Zhezhi dissipated without a trace, and he became that gentle scholar again, writing, "Don't scare me anymore, you know I'm timid. What do you do when you lose your nerve?"

Why are you deliberately avoiding your own questions?

Wang Hang was puzzled, but after thinking about it, he still chose to believe him.

So Wang Hang leaned over naturally, and casually asked about the account.

Zhang Zhezhi naturally didn't delay at all, and talked with Wang Hang in a serious manner.In this way, until the third watch, the two of them felt sleepy.

However, Wang Hang had another dream tonight.

In the dream, he stood in the black mist, and saw the people around him with their backs to him, walking farther and farther one by one, starting from the beggar who had seen a glimpse, street vendors, guards in the house, maids, butlers... …

They walked very fast, and after a while there were only a few people left around.

But this time, these people suddenly turned their heads to look at themselves, crying or laughing, as if they wanted to say a thousand words to themselves.The first one to speak was Shang Jin, she still had that youthful appearance, she blinked at herself, "Goodbye, little melon."

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place.

Next came Aunt Chun, who was out of breath from crying, "Wang Hang, I'm sorry for you!!!!"

Then came Auntie, holding a blooming brocade in her hand, "Xiao Gua, you have to work hard."

Xiao Qi: "Wang Hang, our brotherhood is over, take care of yourself."

Zhou Ye: "Hmph, without us by your side, you, Wang Hang, are a complete idiot!"

……

They were all the same, they disappeared into the mist as soon as they finished speaking, Wang Hang saw it clearly, everyone was very real, as if they had made an appointment to say goodbye to him.

He began to panic, the quicksand in his hand was leaking faster and faster, he didn't know which link went wrong, and he didn't know what to do to keep them, he wanted to call them back loudly, but couldn't make a sound .

He was about to suffocate... He felt that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and his neck seemed to be strangled by someone, and he couldn't breathe.

……

"Ah!" He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Zhang Zhezhi sitting by the bed, looking at him worriedly.

Dreaming again... Wang Hang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, but still involuntarily took a quick breath.

"Have a nightmare?"

"Well," Wang Hang simply sat up, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhang Zhezhi smiled, "I couldn't sleep, I planned to go to the accounting room to check the accounts again, but I didn't expect you to wake up."

"You should have a good rest at night," Wang Hang pulled him away, "tell me if you have anything on your mind."

Zhang Zhezhi's eyes flickered, and he smiled bitterly, "Wang Hang, tell me the truth, is it possible that my voice will never get better for the rest of my life?"

"Of course not, the doctor said..."

He raised his hand to prevent Wang Hang from continuing.

Immediately, his face was covered with sadness and helplessness, and his fingertips turned white with force, as if he was writing his life heavily.

He wrote, "Wang Hang, when I saw you for the first time, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and I couldn't help but want to get close to you. But at that time, I didn't know who the person in your heart was, nor Dare to act rashly.

Later, when you took the initiative to say that you liked these two words, frankly speaking, I was actually too happy to speak.But you know, I've always had a thorn in my heart, so I never told you how I felt.

It wasn't until later that those lost memories slowly returned to my mind that I dared to look directly at the relationship between us and began to believe that there really was such a sincere relationship.

But until now, you are still the same as before, fighting for it wholeheartedly and protecting everything you have.

I also know that you are always thinking of me, but I don't want you to have trouble flexing your fists because of me.Before, I blindly acted stubbornly and willfully, refused to listen to your words, and instead made many irreparable mistakes..."

He finally wrote those few words,

"Wang Hang, let me go."

The author has something to say:

Shu Bo = Chun Bao, Shu Hou = Wu Yu.

happy New Year.