pair of thrush

Chapter 42 Critically ill

Everyone was eating dinner when Zi Qing suddenly ran into the house with Lan Xing.Lan Xing seemed to have encountered something terrible, his face was pale, he was sweating, his eyes were full of panic and panic, and he didn't have the calmness and competence of the four servants at all.When she came in, she knelt down on the ground: "Please save the master, save the master!!"

"What's the matter? Hua Han..."

"He suddenly fell ill, and his current status is unknown. The doctors said that the master's illness is severe, and he may not live for a few days... Miss Jiujiu, Lord Needle God, please find a way to save the master. If there is something wrong with the master, blue Xing... Blue Xing doesn't know how to live anymore..." She was already on the verge of collapse, as if she was hanging on the edge of a cliff with her most important people, and desperately asked them for help because she was afraid of falling together.

Jiujiu took a look at Yue Wushuang, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stood up: "Sister Wushuang, can you follow me to see him?"

Yue Wushuang hesitated for a while, but finally nodded in agreement.Although she once heard her father say that the Hua family's disease cannot be cured by the Yue family, after all, she has never personally seen the symptoms of the disease.

Lanxing took Jiujiu and the others to see Huahan, but they didn't go to the Hua's mansion. Instead, they meandered for several lanes, and arrived at an inconspicuous small courtyard, which seemed to be an abandoned place, so quiet. Dead silence.

"The masters of the Hua family said that the sick person is a chosen evil star, so they drove the master here. I heard that the third master who was ill in the previous generation also died here. Now only Master Hua Liang is still here. Stay with master." Lan Xing pushed open the courtyard door angrily.

Yue Wushuang walked into the yard and found an acquaintance sitting in a corner of the yard with a pot of medicine boiling in front of him. Although he was holding a small fan in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking and didn't move.

"Your medicine is about to expire."

Chu Liang laughed self-deprecatingly: "This medicine is not right for the disease at all, it's just pasty." He raised his head and saw the woman in white clothes and white hair looking down at him, and after a few breaths he stood up abruptly: "Needle God!! Please, please save my brother, you must have a way, right?!"

"Your brother? Your name is Hua Liang?" Although Yue Wushuang had many doubts, now is not the time to worry about it.She turned around and walked into the house: "I don't know if I can save him. My father can't save the victims of the previous generation of the Hua family. I can only do my best, and I can't guarantee life or death."

"...We know it, but even so, we still hope that the God of Needles can help us. Regardless of life or death, we will all be grateful."

Jiujiu also followed Wushuang into the room, but when he entered, he felt a strange fragrance rushing towards his face. Although it was fragrant, it made people drowsy: "Miss Lan Xing, is this room incensed?"

"It's not incense. It's the fragrance from the master's body after he fell ill. If he smells too much, it will make people lose their minds, but they can't open the door of the house to let the smell out. Once they do that, the master will struggle in pain."

"Sister Wushuang, do you know what strange disease this is?" Jiujiu took the veil handed over by Lan Xing and covered Wushuang's face.Seeing her calmly taking Hua Han's pulse, everyone's nervousness was inexplicably relieved.After a stick of incense passed, she withdrew her hand thoughtfully, and dropped a needle on Hua Han's body.

"In another half an hour, Hua Han will wake up, but this disease is really weird. Yang invades yin, it seems to be real but not empty, and the pulse condition is even more rapid and slow, disorderly. If you want to find a cure, you must It's not that easy, I can hang him for ten more days, but if we can't find a cure within half a month..." Wushuang sighed, and only asked those close to him to spend more time with him. other words.

When he wrote the prescription and was about to leave, Yue Wushuang turned around, only to find that someone had disappeared.

"Nine-nine?"

"Miss Jiu hasn't come out of the house yet! Nothing will happen after so long..."

Yue Wushuang hurried back to the house, searched around, but saw Jiujiu curled up in a corner with her arms around her knees.Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to her, and patted her shoulder lightly.Jiujiu screamed suddenly, seeing Yue Wushuang's face became even more terrified, waving his hands wildly, pushed Yue Wushuang aside, then shrunk into a small ball, wishing to hide in the cracks of the ground, sobbing weakly with.

"Jiujiu, wake up, it's me, I'm Sister Wushuang, don't be afraid, okay?" She tried to touch Jiujiu again, this time the rejection was more intense, Jiujiu was even a little hysterical , regarded her as the ultimate enemy.

"Miss Wushuang, if Ziqing disguises herself as Master Zanqi, maybe it will be easier for Miss to accept." Ziqing suggested, but seeing Yue Wushuang's disappointed look, she hesitated to say this.

Wushuang clenched her palms lightly, wanting to force Jiujiu to face the reality, or simply knock her out and pack her up and take her home, but she still..."Well, maybe only 'Zanqi' can get her out of here now." brought out of the shadows."

Ziqing nodded, and took out a rouge box from her sleeve, but when she opened it, there was skin-colored sticky stuff inside.She daubed left and right in front of the bronze mirror for a while, and when she turned around, there was already a harmless face, which belonged exclusively to Zanqi.

She walked to Jiujiu and knelt down: "Jiujiu, go home with Master, okay?"

"...Master?" Jiujiu raised her eyes swollen from crying, and looked at her tearfully, "Master..." She stretched out her hand, and Ren Ziqing hugged her.

"Let's go home and go to sleep, we won't be afraid when we wake up." Ziqing looked into Jiujiu's eyes and said softly.After a while, Jiujiu closed his eyes and fell asleep.She hugged Jiujiu, and explained to the surprised Yue Wushuang: "I know some simple hypnotism, and there is no problem in making the young lady fall asleep. Let's go back, and Miss Wushuang has to come and diagnose the young lady. "

Yue Wushuang was the last one to walk out of the courtyard, and Chu Liang stopped her: "Second Miss Yue... Are you sad? Jiujiu still can't forget the past, and even treats you as an enemy subconsciously. You are sad."

"It will change. I just hope that if she falls into such an illusion again, she will not be so afraid, because I will let her know that I will never hurt her, forever." She turned her head slightly, "Zan Qi is not here, you have no hope."

"No, I like her, but it's not to the point where I can't live without her. But as for my brother, is there really no cure for his illness?"

"He, he is not so much a disease as a curse. Have you ever seen a disease that only one person in each generation has the disease?" Yue Wushuang's expression was a little dignified, "You might as well find a way to ask your family members Or look through the classics to see if there is any old story about the origin of the disease. Maybe you can find some trivial things. I will also help you find relevant records. Anyway, in the end The worse case is to make Hua Han the last victim of the Hua family."

Chu Liang's heart was very complicated, but he also knew that his life was at an end: "Please worry about it, I will go back and ask."

After seeing off everyone, Chu Liang stood quietly in the yard for a while, and then Lan Xing came out to report: "Master is awake."

After entering the room, Hua Han was indeed awake and sat up. Seeing his brother coming in, he showed a smile: "Third brother, did Han'er scare you? I made you worry, I'm sorry."

"Stupid boy, what are you sorry for? The needle god from the Yue family came to treat you just now, and you already have a clue. Although I haven't found a complete cure yet, I believe she will be able to cure you."

"Third brother, in fact, even if it can't be cured, Han'er has no regrets. Although I haven't been able to get the love of my parents in this life, but I have Lan Xing, I have third brother, and I have met so many good friends who are willing to take care of me. After seeing all the beautiful scenery of the Yue Kingdom, my life, Hua Han, is not a pity. Life is a matter of life and death, but it's just a matter of time. Even if I can't continue to live, I don't want you to be sad." Han pulled Lan Xing, who was glistening with tears, and gently rubbed her head, "And Lan Xing, you are not allowed to cry when I am not around, or I will not sleep well."

... "Lan Xing, take good care of Han'er."

"Yes, third young master, are you going to find the one Miss Wushuang told you about?"

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will give it a try. I will take the time to come and see him. When I am not here, don't worry about it." Chu Liang repeated several times, and then left the small courtyard with a ray of dawn. .

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