Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine
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Tang Ming's hidden worries buried in Zhong Wan's heart over the years were stirred up by Tang Ming. Together with the remaining poison in his body, he began to crusade this body. A bowl of medicine was only used to stop the boiling of the soup. Zhong Wan did not improve for half a minute. The burnt fainted in the past.

Since the beginning of Beijing, Zhong Wan has been very concerned. For fear of being sick and delaying, every time a little ill, he will continue to drink medicine and press down. The pressure is much more, and the pain is accumulated in the body. After finding the exit, he started violently.

Yu Yan fed Zhong Wan after eating a piece of sugar and sat aside. He didn't eat dinner. After waiting for two hours of incense, he felt wrong. He stepped out of the bedroom and called the doctor. Yu Yan was suspicious. He suspected that before There was a problem with the bowl of medicine. They ordered someone to check the medicine residue, and they sent another person to the Taiji Hospital for another half an hour. After several Taiji doctors took turns to diagnose Zhong Wan, they discussed for a while and came out to personally explain to Yu Yu.

Yu Yue coldly said: "What does this mean? If you can't cure first, let him burn like this?"

The Physician talked about the treatment of the crooked teeth for half a day and carefully advised: "The outbreak is not necessarily a bad thing. Master Zhong is not very good. The medicine is poisonous. Every time there is a pain, he presses down the tiger wolf medicine. Pressing Feng Xie in his body, even though this time reluctantly coped with it, after a month and a half, he didn't care about it and he would relapse. It would be better to use mild medicine to make him have an attack. "

Yu Jian looked at the Taiyi doctor in distrust, and Feng steward on the side advised, "Shizi, we don't understand these. Listen to Taiyi."

The Taiyi was afraid of Yu Jin's heart, and said, "Naturally, you can do it faster."

Yu Yan's eyes were dark, "How long does it take for quick treatment? How long does it take for slow treatment?"

Taiyi bowed his head, "Be fast, it will be okay in three to five days. Slower, at least a dozen days, as much as a month."

Yu Zheng hesitated.

Xuan Jin's coffin has been sent to the tomb, and the funeral has passed. People in Qian'an can leave in a few days. Should Zhong Wan leave?

This procrastination is endless. Is he still able to catch up to Qian'an?

Zhong Wan said before that he would not return to Qian'an temporarily after the funeral, but he only mentioned it once. He had just been killed by Xuan Qiong, would he want to leave again?

If Zhong Wan were to leave, Yu Yan would not leave him.

Yu Yan was ruthless, and Shen said, "Quickly ..."

"Shizi." Feng's steward interrupted Yu Jin, and he winked at the Taiyi. The Taiyi stepped down, Feng said, "Let's listen to Master Zhong's own meaning."

Yu Yan frowned. "What can he know if he is so sick?"

"Slow treatment is not dead, too. Taiji also said just now. It can be like fever reduction for children. Without acupuncture, first give Master Zhong an acupuncture to relieve fever. It is estimated that Master Zhong will wake up tomorrow." I know that Shizi doesn't want to delay Master Zhong's return to Qian'an, but no one of us knows whether he wants to leave or not? If he doesn't leave, wouldn't he be guilty for nothing? Shizi doesn't have to be suspicious, he's waiting for you since childhood Yes, your life is in your hands, who dares not to try your best? And slowly healing is purely the heart of the doctor, can you make a difference earlier? Is n’t it because you do n’t see Master Zhong's health? Reconciling him? And ... "

Feng ’s steward poked at Yu Yan ’s softest place: “These great doctors are all national masters. Master Zhong has passed the village but he has no shop. When he returns to Qian’an, where can he find such a good doctor Not to mention acupuncture, it is estimated that there isn't even one who can write a good prescription, otherwise why Master Zhong has practiced his body like this for so many years? There must be no good man over there! "

Yu Zheng hesitated and hesitated.

Feng steward took advantage of the chase, and said, "The best doctor and the best medicinal materials are here. We really do n’t want to treat Master Zhong?"

Yu Yan was upset, "Let them go to acupuncture! Wait for him ... wait for him to wake up and listen to his own."

Feng steward was overjoyed and went away.

Yu Yan ordered, the doctors no longer delay, and prepared a little, and let Yaotong bring a few pots of charcoal fire to Zhongwan's house, warm the bedroom, and then fade away Zhongwan's shirt.

Yu Yan had been in Zhong Wan's house, but Feng's housekeeper did not dare to persuade him to leave. Before the needle was set, Yu Yan ordered people to lower the curtain.

The doctor who applied the needle was quite confused. There wasn't even a waiter in the room. What was this secretive?

The doctor did not dare to ask more. After putting down the curtain, he wiped his hands and started to take the needle, Yu Yu turned his back.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Jian never turned around to take a look. He stood alive for an hour, turned around after covering the quilt for the doctor with acupuncture, and stepped forward on Zhong Wan's forehead.

Sure enough, he retreated a little bit.

Zhong Wan was still drowsy. Taiyi lowered his voice and said, "If you wake up in the middle of the night, you can feed some rice porridge, but don't feed more. After checking the pulse, see what medicine to use.

Yu Yan nodded, letting the doctor send him out.

The charcoal basin in the room was removed, leaving only a small cage fire, with a delicate small pot on it, and rice porridge in the pot.

Yu Yan let the servants go down, he sat alone on the bedside of Zhong Wan and stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, Zhong Wan finally opened his eyes. He was burnt and sore all over his body. When he woke up, he felt his limbs were falling apart. Come to give him a pulse diagnosis and go back to his own hospital to wash.

After Yu Jie washed and changed her clothes, Feng's housekeeper chased after him. Yu Jie moved her heart and tried her best to remain calm. "What did he say?"

Von Butler endeavored's natural, but the eyes have lighted up with a little, "said Master clock, to trouble the imperial doctor, slowly healed."

Yu pardon the hands of silk thrown into the basin, took a deep breath, "then slowly cure it."

Wan Chung woke up, he was not actually yard Yu amnesty, and amnesty Yu sent off behind closed doors in Fuchu, it really picked up the official stacked, side dishes side thinking too, to see his old palace eunuchs are secretly wondered, I do not know how this little prince Yu suddenly turns sexual.

After two days, the bell Wan ill better can come down to earth can eat, Yu pardon has not been a little relieved, Zhong Wan acupuncture for the day and the imperial doctor to find.

Tai Yi Yu seeking amnesty Pingtui crowd, Yu amnesty heart sank.

Yu amnesty faint hearts uneasy, "he burned up? Or another was seriously ill?"

"This is not." Imperial busy road, "young master clock and the body has been improved, Seiko do not worry, just because ...... Master disease any better, so do not feel the pulse'd feel out something."

Amnesty Yu asked: "how not to?"

The imperial doctor also puzzling: "Two days ago, badly burned young master clock, only to see the cold, we are also by cold treatment, which shares after the heat back down, and then diagnose the troubles, they discovered that the young master clock a little bit old symptoms, physicians can not snoop other, but we both Seiko clock master will slowly nursed back to health, it would have to ask the bell Master ...... but in what poison? "

Yu amnesty Mouzhong a dark, trying to calm and said: "What drugs?"

"I do not know, we just asked Bell Master, Master Chung said his own body is not good, these years do not take medicine control, accumulation of vestiges in the body, but ......" imperial amnesty Yu looked carefully looked at the face, continued "but we feel the pulse of view, this is obviously a few years ago served □□, this ...... I do not know in the end bell Master Ching do not know, we did not dare to say, only to ask the heir."

Yu Shen amnesty surface like water, "he said, eat medicine, which must be clear."

Yu amnesty already feel quite right, Zhong Wan came from the body so healthy, how after so many years, has become a sick Sicko, even agitated, then how ning of several children all right?

He was under too toxic.

Who did it?

Zhong Wan willing to allow the victim to the poison of their current maintenance man?

Yu amnesty close eye, camouflaged in the eyes of the intention to kill, "can cure it?"

Imperial hesitate a moment and said, "can cure."

Yu ranging amnesty assured, the imperial doctor and said: "Just slowly, slowly to treatment, relying on constant, daily vestiges slowly flush out, this is not a small effort, and the medication should be considered, all medicines ...... hard to find and expensive. "

Yu pardon a little relieved, lightly: "governance, what is missing medicine with butler said, I will inevitably be made."

Imperial busy nodded: "That's good."

Tai Yi back any longer, Yu pardon holding pen, sit after a long time in the study, one will be on the table pen wash smashed to pieces.

"Master, do you really ......" surprise too quickly, Feng Xi Zizi housekeeper, repeatedly asked Chung Wan, "really do not go first?"

Zhong Wan illness lost a lap, he just sent Feng housekeeper medicine drink a clean, licked his lips, "This is how the imperial doctor prescribed medicine so Guadan? ...... not so much pain medication I was raised until when? really not walked, I had not I mention it? "

"Where I dare believe it." Von Butler sigh, "but ...... Seiko afraid there can not say."

Feng housekeeper hollow laugh: "two days, the eldest son just stay in their own backyard, do not speak, do not know what they feel oppressed, I was afraid he drilled a dead end, have to send you away."

Zhong Wan vertical pupil of the eye, smile loudly: "He ......"

Feng housekeeper to worry about sitting around, "Seiko given thing, never listen to others, I could not even dare to persuade."

Chung Wan drank the medicine, with the point of a little spirit, he wanted the next, their eyes light up, beckoned, "I give you think of a way, you go this way, you will find a ventriloquist, Zaixun point wax, then ...... "

Chung Wan Feng muttering for a long while with the butler, housekeeper Feng strange face looked at the clock Wan, a bite of a stomping, to arrange.

That night, lying in his bed amnesty Yu, bloodshot eyes covered.

Originally thought to send back the clock Wan Qian An is the best result, if lucky enough to win their own future, if you want him to come back, they will naturally come back, and if their own died in unrest in the future, bad enough.

But now look, Qian security is not a safe place.

In the end who gave him poisoned?

Why poison?

Zhong Wan Why do not tell yourself?

He in the end they want to leave, just like that gratitude to Ning, want to own a debt of gratitude?

Yu pardon their minds the more the more hate Wan Chung, hate him anything different myself, hate myself covet gentle, step by step wrong wrong, went a step that dilemma.

Yu amnesty heart surging, the creak sound of grinding teeth, desperately patience.

Just when Yu pardon again fall ill, he suddenly heard the sound outside the window transaction.

assassin?

Yu amnesty sneer, home to a number of Fuchu, which if also mixed assassin to their own backyard, also considered the ability.

court death.

Yu amnesty got up, picked up the bedside sword, just went to the window, he heard sobbing outside a few times, what sounds like a beast .......

Between Yu amnesty hesitation, the beast out of the half-human beast suddenly loud chirping -

"Zhong Wan can not go! Wan Chung can not go! Clock! Wan! No! Can! Go !!!"

Yu Jin: "..."

Yu pardon holding sword hand slightly trembling, the first instinct doubt yourself.

Is this ... totally crazy?

Yu Zheng looked at his hands in disbelief and hesitated to return to the bed.

Around the sky, Yu Yan, who was blinded by the unknown beast all night, sat at the table with blue eyes, still doubting himself and not sober.

Feng steward walked to the table creptly, whispering, "Shizi didn't sleep well?"

Yu Juan stunned and said subconsciously, "Tea ..."

The steward Feng couldn't wait for it. He was busy carrying the tea cup. He was trembling and didn't hold it. The tea cup was poured on the table, and the cup poured the tea ...

Feng steward pointed at the table in shock, "Shizi! Look !!!!"

Yu Yan turned to look at the table, and saw that the tea spilled on the table, but the tea seemed to be alive, avoiding the strokes, and faintly displayed a few words: Zhong, Wan, No, Can, Go.

Yu Yan's expression was stiff, and he was speechless for a long while.

Yu Yan closed his eyes and tried not to think about whether he was crazy or the world was crazy, and plunged into the study.

At noon, Yu Jin, who finally calmed down, was relieved and was about to get up. Outside, Feng steward rushed into the study with a **** dead fish.

Yu Zheng: "... What's wrong?"

The steward Feng held the dead fish in horror and stuttered: "Shizi! The fish is only slaughtered under the kitchen, thinking of stewing fish soup for Master Zhong at noon, but I didn't expect it! I went down and found it in the belly This one!"

Feng steward put a roll of paper that was not wet from the belly of the fish, and handed it to Yu Yu with awe.

Yu Yan numbly took it, opened the paper ...

Five words were written on the paper: Zhong Wan couldn't leave.

Yu Jin: "..."

Mr. Feng's steward was pious: "This is the sky ..."

Yu Yan smashed the fishy paper into a ball with five fingers, and squeezed word by word from the gap between his teeth: "Go ... tell Zhong Wan ... I won't drive him away ... and ... "

Feng steward was overjoyed, but before he turned around, Yu Zhen took another "history" and threw it to Feng steward, and collapsed, "Let him copy the" Chen She Family "ten times! Give it together with the last Heart Sutra. I!"

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