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Yang Ling took the young mother and wandered on the street as if she had lost her soul.
When the young mother was well, she always stood docilely behind him, moistening everything silently like the gentle spring rain. Gradually, not only were others ignoring her existence, but even Yang Ling seemed to get used to her silent dedication and support. However, Yang Ling didn't feel the fear of losing until he suddenly realized that she could not follow him forever like a shadow, take care of him, and accompany him, and that the young mother would leave him one day.
Yang Ling was anxious and frightened at the moment, sweating through his heavy clothes, his body was cool by the wind, and he couldn't even think about his bloody buttocks. He understood what Shenzhen Liu said, but when he thought about it, his heart ached like twists and turns. I only think that the young lady is strong and capable, why have I never thought about how much pressure her immature shoulders can bear at such a young age?
A fifteen-year-old girl married to the Yang family, struggling to support the family alone, without help, without hope, heavy psychological pressure and hard life, day and night hard work, making her body go from bad to worse, only relying on the spirit Hold her up so she doesn't fall.
In the cold winter, she was only covered with a little quilt every night, and soon moved to the post office, where the kang turned the sudden cold into sudden heat, and the coldness of her body had penetrated deep into her lungs, and she could not adapt to this sudden change at all. Well, at that time, she had already planted the root of the disease, but she had a good foundation, and she didn't get sick until now.
Yang Ling is really on the verge of crying now. He just dragged his young mother for such a long journey with a burst of impatience, but now he is tired and hungry, and he really can't find any more strength to walk.
Turning hard at an intersection, a galloping carriage stopped in front of him. A man in the carriage held the rein and cursed: "Damn it, you don't want to live anymore? Why don't you look at the road? If you startle My master, I will send you to the yamen to eat board."
Yang Ling looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "I just ate the board, and it was given by the emperor today. If you have the ability, feel free to try it!"
How could that man believe his words? He chuckled and was about to speak when Yang Ling took out the jade token from his bosom, flashed it in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Tell your master to get out of the car. your car!"
The coachman was taken aback. He looked at it, but he didn't recognize the brand of Jinyiwei, but since the factory guard was involved, he would rather believe it than believe it. He hesitated and turned back into the car and said, "Master, look".
The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a middle-aged man in green robes with a slight beard poked his head out. He glanced at Yang Ling's badge through the lantern hanging in the inn at the intersection. He couldn't help being secretly surprised. He had seen many dignitaries before, so he naturally recognized Jin Yiwei's Waist card, he can't afford to offend these ancestors, he secretly called unlucky, obediently got out of the car, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you before, what do you call me?"
Yang Ling picked up the young lady's lithe body and put it on the carriage, panting, "I don't have time to strike up a conversation with you, now I want to use your carriage and your groom, and I will let him go later," he said to himself He also climbed into the car, put the young lady on the sedan chair carefully, kissed the young lady's hot cheek lightly, and said with tears in her eyes: "Young lady, with your husband here, you won't die, you If you are gone, my husband will accompany you, and if there is a disturbance in the underworld, we will still be husband and wife in the next life."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that the coachman was still in a daze, so he couldn't help roaring: "Are you still leaving?"
The coachman was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Where are you going? You didn't say anything, my lord."
Yang Ling waved his hands weakly, knelt down beside the young mother, hugged her and said, "Go to the doctor, you are the coachman, you should know who is the famous doctor in the capital, go from house to house, hurry up!"
The coachman pointed hesitantly at the middle-aged man under the car and said: "My master is a famous doctor, and he is also an imperial doctor."
"What?" Yang Ling was surprised and delighted. He jumped out of the car and almost fell down in front of the middle-aged man. He grabbed the man and said urgently, "What's your name, sir? Please show it to my wife, sir. She she" Yang Ling was so excited that he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, but he couldn't speak.
Even though the man was an imperial doctor, he didn't dare to offend Jin Yiwei, so he got out of the car with restraint, now seeing that he had become arrogant and condescending, he felt a little happy in his heart, he smiled complacently and said: "My surname is Tian, ??and I am from the Imperial Hospital I don¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong with Mrs. Madam? But it¡¯s not convenient to check the pulse here, my lord will follow me back to the dwelling, and I¡¯ll make a detailed diagnosis.¡±
"Okay," Yang Ling agreed hastily. Thinking about driving the doctor out of the car just now, he didn't know how to make room for him. , the humble house is just ahead, let's go there on foot."
? Yang Ling didn't care about etiquette anymore, so he had to be careful and accompany thisThe genius doctor was taken aback when he saw it. He quickly pulled out a silver needle from his sleeve and pierced Yang Ling's head. Yang Ling opened his eyes wide and his throat gurgled. It took him a while to swallow the fishy and sweet smell go back.
He regained his composure, smiled sadly and said, "Noit's hopeless?" The Tian brothers didn't feel deeply moved when they saw how affectionate their husband and wife were, so Divine Doctor Tian silently withdrew the silver needle and said sympathetically : "My lord, go home and prepare for your wife's funeral, Tian is incompetent Sigh! In such a huge capital, perhaps only Mr. Wu Qingyuan, the director of the imperial hospital in the past, can do it, but unfortunately Mr. Wu passed away seven years ago, and I know all the famous doctors in the capital well. I am afraid that there is no one other than himno one has the skill to fight back from death to treat this emergency."
Yang Ling stood there for a long time like a clay sculpture of wood. Miracle doctor Tian was so startled that he was about to give him another injection, but Yang Ling's eyes moved for a moment, and he asked again stupidly: "It's hopeless." Is it?" Miracle doctor Tian replied: "No" His eyes met his lifeless eyeballs, Miracle doctor Tian felt a deep shock, and couldn't speak anymore.
Yang Ling nodded, slowly picked up your young mother, looked at Miracle Doctor Tian fixedly, and said, "Please lend me the carriage, I want to visit famous doctors in the capital, as long as you are alive, I will find another famous doctor." , ask for a prescription to save her life!".
Originally, the most taboo thing for a famous doctor like this is to go out of his house, and then go to other doctors to seek medical advice, but Brother Tian was not annoyed at this time, they quickly called the coachman, and helped Yang Ling carry the young mother to the In the car, Yang Ling walked aimlessly on the street with his young mother for a while, and his brain became more active. He suddenly thought of the group of foreign monks in Huguo Temple, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. How about it?
Yang Ling's heart was pounding so hard that he was about to jump out of his stomach. He hurriedly said to the coachman, "Hurry up, go to Huguo Temple, the sooner the better!". (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com