Leng Rutong rushed into the room, changed into a pure white shisha skirt and took Xiangsi out. When she arrived at the door of the mansion, she asked someone to call Ni Qianlong again. She knew that grandpa was assassinated at this time, and it was probably dangerous for her to go to the general's mansion, but she had to go.

Ni Qianlong packed up quickly. A quarter of an hour later, the carriage left. Just less than a hundred meters outside the mansion, a horse stood in front of the carriage. Leng Rutong heard the coachman respectfully call: "Master."

Leng Rutong was shocked. Is Ye Fengya back? She finally gave up and wanted to come back. She was so hurt that she needed a woman to help her. How could she ride a horse again now?

"Well, where are you going so late?" Ye Fengya's clear voice came from outside, which seemed particularly clear in the dark night.

"The elder General Tang was killed and the imperial concubine was rushing over to visit." The coachman reported truthfully.

Leng Rutong sat in the carriage without moving, and let the coachman talk to Ye Fengya. Xiang Si asked with concern: "Will the lady say hello to her son-in-law?"

Ni Qianlong looked at Leng Rutong thoughtfully. She was a little too calm now. When he first got on the carriage, he helped her and touched her hand. It was so cold and terrible. He was obviously afraid, but he acted so strong in front of his husband and did not say a single word of weakness.

Why do you have to be so arrogant as a woman?

"It disappeared without saying a word. It shouldn't be me saying hello to him." Leng Rutong said lightly, and then urged the coachman: "Li Sheng, things are urgent, don't delay."

"Yes, the imperial concubine." Li Sheng also knew that the matter was urgent and greeted Ye Fengya and rode his horse away.

When the carriage passed by Ye Fengya, Wanfeng just lifted the curtain. Leng Rutong used her light to see Ye Fengya's crescent white robe that she saw, and her body was not straight. It seemed that she was really seriously injured, but what did that have to do with her?

Ye Fengya stared at the departing carriage in a daze. Her wife didn't even say a word to ask him to accompany her to see the injured grandfather. Fortunately, she didn't speak, otherwise she would have caused trouble if she went there now.

When the carriage passed, Ye Fengya slapped on the horse's back with a sigh of wistfulness. Manager Zhao, who had just finished sending Leng Rutong, found him with sharp eyes and came over quickly.

"Master, how are you doing? You should have a good rest after being injured. Why are you running back?" Manager Zhao was nagging like an elder, while carefully calling a few guards to help Ye Fengya into the mansion.

Ye Fengya lay on the bed thoughtfully with a pale face. After a while, she asked, "What's going on with the old general Tang?"

"I don't know that it was someone from the Tang Mansion who sent me to report the letter. If I come to report the letter late at night, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic. I have to think of other ways. If the Old General Tang is really... then the power of the Tang Mansion will be difficult." Manager Zhao said worriedly.

Ye Fengya slowly closed her eyes and said lightly: "I understand. Send two people with high martial arts skills to the Tang Mansion to see what the imperial concubine has to give."

"yes."

****

The carriage came to Tang Mansion with a whip.

The Tang Mansion was brightly lit. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that it was messy inside. All the servants got up and couldn't help but prayed quietly.

Tang Ao's wing was filled with people, and the Tang family was all here. Several uncles were walking back and forth. Tang Rufeng leaned against the pillar and frowned. The aunts urged their children to go to bed, but they didn't want to affect the children, but the children were unwilling to leave.

Seeing Leng Rutong coming, Tang Xiaoying was the first to jump over: "Aunt, grandpa is injured by a bad person. Now the doctor is treating it inside. It has been half an hour since he has been in."

Leng Rutong touched her head: "Don't worry, a good person like grandpa will be fine, and the people of the world will bless him."

Seeing her coming, Tang Rufeng straightened up and shook his head at her: "The assassin does not want to keep a living mouth. Knife is a fatal place. Grandpa is old, so I'm afraid..."

"Don't guess, you'll know the situation when the doctor comes out." Leng Rutong stabilized her emotions. Fortunately, she was still alive now. As long as she was angry, she would not be afraid of not being able to save her. She walked to the door and knocked on the door: "Doctor, can you let me in? I have a life-renewal pill."

The door was immediately opened by the medicine boy: "Take it quickly, Master is scolding you why you have the life-renewal pills to take it out sooner."

Leng Rutong took out a life-extending pill from her waist. She snatched three from Ye Fengya, one of which had been given to the scholar, and one of them was given to her grandfather. She only had one left. After thinking about it, it would be useless. She hadn't taken the life-extending pill these days, and she hadn't seen any problems with her body.

Maybe the internal injury has been cured without realizing it.

Leng Rutong walked in and saw that the wrinkled face was pale and bloodless. The wrinkled skin was close to the bones. The person almost lost breathing. His elderly body was wrapped in white gauze. The blood that could not stop dyed the gauze red again. Leng Rutong's nose suddenly became cold and tears fell.

Such a beast could actually do such a heavy blow to an elderly man. Her only relative in this world loves her from the bottom of her heart and has no purpose.

He indulged everything about her, she refused, she was willful, and her grandfather stood in front of her. If she had no grandfather, she would feel like she had lost her wings and could no longer fly freely. Ye Mingzhu must have taken this eye on her, so she attacked her viciously, because she had implicated her grandfather.

She once thought she was alone in this world, but when she saw her grandfather's miserable situation, she felt heart-wrenchingly uncomfortable. She found that she had family affection and had never tasted the feelings she had in her previous life. No, she could not let her grandfather die.

She quietly wiped away her tears and asked the busy doctor who was busy aside: "Doctor, how is my grandfather's situation now."

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "I'm sorry that I'm not good at medical skills. General Tang was injured in many places. Many swords have already injured the vital points of the internal organs. More than a dozen meridians have been broken all over his body. The most fatal thing is that he has lost too much blood now, I'm afraid..."

"There is no use in life, either?" Leng Rutong asked directly.

"The Life-Suppressing Pill can protect the veteran General Tang from waking up to see you for the last time." The doctor sighed again.

"Is there really nothing wrong?" Leng Rutong asked unwillingly.

The doctor glanced at her: "Unless the veteran General Tang can restore his qi and blood in a short period of time, it will be difficult for the gods to save him."

When the people in the room heard this, they all showed sad expressions. The women couldn't help crying secretly. Leng Rutong was puzzled: "Since that's the case, let my grandfather recover his qi and blood, and just input true qi, Daidai, can you sacrifice and use some skills to save my grandfather."

Leng Rutong looked at Ni Qianlong beggingly. She knew that he had a high martial arts skills and would definitely have a way.

Ni Qianlong shook his head. Leng Rutong was about to scold him for being heartless, but he heard from the doctor: "What General Tang lost blood, and using his skills can only restore his qi, and he will do nothing to replenish him."

"Then let's give my grandfather a blood transfusion." Leng Rutong said naturally. After saying that, she found that she was stupid. This was ancient times, and no one knew how to give me blood transfusion. Could it be that she could only watch my grandfather die because of blood loss? No, she had to save her grandfather by her own way.

Leng Rutong asked very seriously: "Doctor, are you sure there is no other way?"

The doctor nodded seriously: "Even if the imperial doctor in the palace comes, this is the case. General Tang is my good friend and should do his best."

"Okay, I will use my own method to save my grandfather now. I hope all uncles and aunts can allow it." Leng Rutong turned around and said seriously to the elders in the room.

"Cousin, use whatever method you have." Tang Rufeng responded to her with his uncles' surprise expressions.

There was no time to talk nonsense to them anymore, Leng Rutong calmly ordered his servants: "Come on, now we must first confirm whose blood type is matched by all relatives and friends who are related to their blood." Leng Rutong decided to give birth to blood. In the past, she often rescued herself. They used the blood bank of the organization by themselves, and there was no doctor in charge of them when they were in business.

She thought about it and ordered, "Go and get the goose velvet tube and clean it up and disinfect it."

She took a few drops of blood from Tang Ao's hand and put them in several teacups: "Now all those who are related to their grandfather's blood have dripped a drop of blood into the teacup, one for each person."

A group of ancient people were confused by her, and my uncle spoke as the elder: "Tong'er, what are you doing?" Ru Chongchun's general.

"Save grandpa, there is no time to explain now, so uncles, just do it." Leng Rutong answered them while taking Tang Ao's blood from the cup.

Tang Rufeng pulled out the knife on his waist and cut his fingers, dripped a few drops of blood into the teacup prepared by Leng Rutong, and handed the dagger to his father: "Dad, if you have a way, do what she does, I believe her."

Tang Rufeng's father Tang Changping took the dagger and hesitated for a moment. When he was about to cut it down, Leng Rutong said: "No need for other people to drip blood anymore, my cousin's blood is just right."

Leng Rutong held the teacup and saw Tang Rufeng's blood quickly merge with Tang Ao. Although the seriousness of blood may not be scientific, the same blood type will be fused is indeed scientific. In ancient times, she could only believe this method.

At this time, the maid handed over a few goose feather tubes that had been cleaned and not disinfected. Leng Rutong asked Tang Rufeng to pass the sharp dagger just now. After disinfecting the fire, one end of the goose tube was sharp and connected to the other goose tubes, making the goose tube a length of an arm. 13acv.

Then peel the last end to a sharp point, enough to penetrate the human skin.

After doing all this, Leng Rutong bit her lip and looked at her dying grandfather: "Grandpa, I'm not 100% sure, but instead of watching you suffer from pain and helplessness, I think it's better to be a living horse. If you can't save your grandfather in the end, you must forgive Tong'er."
Chapter completed!