Ye Zhenzhen was Cui Weizhen's opposite number. Cui Weizhen was very unhappy about Yang Yun's disrespectful behavior towards Ye Zhenzhen, but he tolerated it considering the identity of her savior, but his voice was a little cold: "My wife.
She is the wife of the Ming matchmaker. I wonder if Miss Yang can give me any advice?"
Yang Yun didn't expect that he would be so rude, and her face turned red with embarrassment, her eyes filled with tears, and she seemed about to cry the next moment.
Yang Xiong apologized quickly, and Ye Zhenzhen didn't want to get into too much trouble with her savior, so she endured her depression and let him go, "Miss Yang is innocent and natural, and it's normal for her words and actions to be outrageous. My husband has a cold temper.
It looked rather fierce and I accidentally scared Miss Yang."
Cui Weizhen, who was murdered in Feng Ping: "..."
I always feel that Zhen'er's way of smearing his reputation without leaving any trace is inexplicably cute.
She doesn't think that such a statement can scare people, right?
Ye Zhenzhen was talking nonsense in front of Cui Weizhen and felt a little guilty. She glanced at him secretly and saw that he was smiling and had a joking look on his face, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Yang Yun looked at the two people looking at each other as if there was no one around, and felt a sigh of relief in her heart. Thinking of the promise the other party had just made, she started to care about it, and said quickly, "Lang Jun, your injury is not healed yet, and my father and I are relieved."
No less, since you are leaving, let’s go with you. Only when we see you healed with our own eyes can we rest assured.”
Yang Xiong looked at her disapprovingly, but Yang Yun couldn't care less about her father at this time, and looked at Cui Weizhen stubbornly, waiting for his answer.
Yang Yun thought she was secretive, but in fact her little thoughts were exposed. Cui Weizhen frowned, but Yang Yun's request was not excessive. He could not find any reason to refuse, so he finally agreed.
He looked back at Ye Zhenzhen and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not angry.
Ye Zhenzhen felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no need to argue with Yang Yun. At present, Cui Weizhen's body was the most important thing in her mind, and she didn't care about being jealous at the moment. She just said: "Brother Yang, you are going to the city.
We still need to pack some things, but my husband’s injury does not allow for any delay, so we have to take the first step.”
Yang Yun's happy expression disappeared immediately, and she asked: "We don't know where your husband lives, how can we find you?"
It was as if they were afraid that they would abandon the father and daughter and run away.
"Don't worry, Miss Yang, I will leave someone to take you into the city." Ye Zhenzhen said.
Yang Yun was about to say more, but Yang Xiong took her hand and finally stopped her voice. Yang Xiong seemed to be more sensible. Ye Zhenzhen asked Zhu Mingyu to leave a member of the Yulin Army behind, and then left the forest under the leadership of Orion Lao Wu.
It was dusk at this time, the birds and beasts in the forest returned to their nests, and the temperature began to drop. Cui Weizhen had fallen asleep again, his forehead was a little hot, Ye Zhenzhen quickly took out her blanket and covered him, and kept urging, "Quickly
some."
Zhu Mingyu and others walked faster, and it was convenient to have Old Wu lead them. However, some wild animals were disturbed along the way, which delayed them for some time. By the time they completely left the forest, it was already dark.
The news of Cui Weizhen's serious injury could not be leaked out, so Ye Zhenzhen wanted to use the darkness to cover it up, and pulled up the blanket, covering most of Cui Weizhen's face, before Zhu Mingyu went to ask someone to open the city gate.
Every one of the Yulin army was a high-level general. The city gate guard did not dare to take Qiao, but he opened the small door slowly. The other party glanced at the stretcher curiously and asked casually, "Someone is injured."
Is it done?"
The Yulin Army covered Cui Weizhen tightly either intentionally or unintentionally, and the guards only saw the human figure lying on the stretcher. Zhu Mingyu looked natural, "Yes, when we entered the forest today, one of our subordinates was accidentally bitten by a big insect, so he became anxious."
Come back soon."
Because one person was left waiting at the Yang father and daughter's place, and with Cui Weizhen on the stretcher, their number was adequate, and the guards did not doubt it. They gave way to the road with sympathy on their faces, bowed their hands, and said, "Everyone, go slowly.
"
Ye Zhenzhen nodded to express her gratitude and walked into the city through the dark doorway. Zhu Mingyu had set off a flare before. The Yulin army who stayed in the other courtyard was already waiting at the city gate. Upon seeing them, they quickly drove the carriage over and Cui Weizhen was carefully carried
After entering, Ye Zhenzhen stayed inside to wait, while Zhu Mingyu rode directly back to the other courtyard in order to cover up others' deception.
There was a doctor waiting in the other hospital, who diagnosed and treated Cui Weizhen immediately. Although Yang Yun gave Cui Weizhen medicine every now and then, the medicine was not right for the patient, so he just put it off, otherwise his injuries would not have healed after more than two months.
The doctor looked at him and shook his head repeatedly, making Ye Zhenzhen's heart beat out of her chest. He asked again and again: "Doctor, how is my husband's injury? Is it serious? Will it get worse?"
The doctor sighed: "The injury has been delayed for a long time, and the best treatment methods have been missed. The wound has become suppurative, and ordinary people may not be able to hold on. Mr. Cui's body is strong, and it has been delayed until now... It is not difficult to cure it.
, strong medicine must be administered, and the risks involved are not small, please let Mrs. Cui make the decision."
Ye Zhenzhen almost didn't catch her breath, and her breathing was a little short. She understood what the doctor meant. Didn't this mean that he would undergo a dangerous operation for future generations? The doctor asked the family to sign it? He said it so implicitly, which proved that the powerful medicine was extremely strong.
, Cui Weizhen is afraid that he won’t be able to hold on.
Her eyes couldn't help but feel sore, and she was confused and hesitant for a moment.
Cui Weizhen woke up at this time. His breath was a little weak, and he said to the doctor: "Severe diseases require strong medicine. Take it as you wish."
The doctor nodded, and Ye Zhenzhen finally couldn't hold back her emotions. Tears fell down like broken beads. Cui Weizhen raised his hand to wipe away her tears with great effort, showed a weak smile, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry.
Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”
Ye Zhenzhen didn't want to cry, but the accumulated fear, panic, worry and distress in her heart came like a tide, and she couldn't stop her tears. But she didn't want Cui Weizhen to worry about her, so she quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves:
"I won't cry, I won't cry. I believe you. You have survived two months. There is no reason that something will happen if you come back. Don't you think so?"
Her voice was choked with depression, and even had a vibrato at the end. She was obviously extremely worried but pretending to be strong. She didn't know whether these words were comforting Cui Weizhen or comforting herself. It was a lesson to listen to.
People's hearts are broken.
Cui Weizhen held her hand tightly and looked at her firmly: "Yes, don't be afraid, Zhen'er, don't be afraid, I'm fine."
Although his voice was weak, his determined tone had the power to soothe people's hearts, and Ye Zhenzhen's anxious heart was gradually soothed.
