When they learned that Zhang San was suffering from a heart disease, everyone immediately became Muggle-like. They all frowned and pondered, wondering what obsessions or concerns Zhang San had.
"Third brother looks so happy all day long, what's on your mind?" The younger sister was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Unfortunately, she didn't know anything after thinking about it for a long time.
Sun Simiao was also at a loss. Other illnesses were easy to deal with, but this heart disease was the most difficult to solve, especially when he didn't know what the heart disease was.
In the afternoon, several team leaders also came to visit the house. In the end, they all left with worried faces, thinking about Zhang San in their hearts and praying that he would get well soon.
"Do you think Third Brother misses Sister Keying?" Xiaomei said to Xiaoyu and Suxin.
"This...maybe this is also possible, but the two are not married now, and the house is a big family, so they attach great importance to this etiquette. How can we get Keying to come?" Xiaoyu replied.
"Anyway, we still have to give it a try. The young master has good relations with the second young master of the Fang family. Why don't we first tell him about the young master's situation and then ask him for help?" Su Xin agreed.
"Okay, let's do it like this." After the little girl said it, she quickly called Zhang Fu and asked him to ride to Chang'an to ask Fang Yiai for help. Fortunately, it was a sunny day today and the snow melted a lot in the afternoon.
"Okay, miss, I'll go now." After Zhang Fu said that, he quickly ran to the stable and rode to Chang'an.
"The city gate is closed early now, so even if Miss Fang comes, it probably won't be until tomorrow." Xiaoyu said with a frown as she looked at the sky.
Sun Simiao did not return to the Taoist temple today and stayed here to deal with emergencies. After giving Zhang San some medicine in the afternoon, Zhang San stopped talking in his sleep and fell into a deep sleep.
That night, the younger sister stayed by Zhang San's side. Xiaoyu and Suxin wanted to replace each other, but the younger sister refused. This time, it was just like when Zhang San first arrived in the Tang Dynasty. The younger sister quietly stayed by Zhang San's bed, looking forward to it.
My third brother woke up quickly.
At night, Zhang San fell into a nightmare again. It seemed that his soul traveled through time and space, and Zhang San dreamed of scenes from his internship and school.
"Help, doctor! Doctor!"
"The patient in bed two needs infusion."
"Zhang San, who gave you this name? It's so casual, mistress, mistress, everyone is shouting to beat you!"
When I first entered college, my roommates in the dormitory joked about Zhang San after they learned his name.
"Beer lobster barbecue, watermelon ice cream fat house water..."
Zhang San was drifting in the wind, and scenes from the past were played out again in front of Zhang San, and they were quickly shattered.
Zhang San was trapped in a nightmare, unable to extricate himself, and did not want to wake up.
"Third brother, are you dreaming again? Can you hear my little sister?" My little sister saw Zhang San's face suddenly turned pale, and he was twisting his body randomly on the bed, as if he was trying to catch something.
"Zhenren, Zhenren, come quickly... Third brother! Don't scare me!" The younger sister grabbed Zhang San's hand and shouted hurriedly.
Sun Simiao was arranged to rest in the room next to Zhang San at night. When he heard his little sister's voice, he quickly got up and came to the room.
"Little sister, bring me the silver needle!" Sun Simiao was shocked when he saw it. He quickly sat by the bed, supported Zhang San, and pulled off Zhang San's shirt.
Xiaoyu and Suxin couldn't sleep either. They heard the little sister's voice and ran over quickly. They saw Sun Simiao holding a silver needle in his hand and pricking various acupuncture points on Zhang San's body.
"Sister Xiaoyu, I'm scared!" The younger sister leaned against Xiaoyu and cried softly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Young Master will definitely be fine." Xiaoyu hugged her little sister and comforted her quickly, with tears in her eyes.
As Sun Simiao's silver needle pricked, Zhang San gradually stabilized and said, "Go and boil those soothing medicines. I'll keep watch here tonight."
Although it was already cold winter, Sun Simiao's forehead was still covered with sweat. It seemed that the treatment just now consumed Sun Simiao's energy a lot.
Everyone in the mansion had a sleepless night, praying in their hearts that their lordship would wake up soon.
In Fang Mansion, after Fang Keying learned the news that night, she wanted to rush there overnight, but was dissuaded by Fang Yiai. At this time, Fang Keying lay in bed without sleep for a long time, feeling very worried about Zhang San.
Fortunately, Fang Xuanling was also concerned about Zhang San's condition and agreed with Fang Keying to allow her and Fang Yiai to visit Zhang San tomorrow.
Early in the morning, Fang Keying, who had not slept all night, sent someone to wake up Fang Yiai, then got on a carriage and headed to Zhang County's uncle's house.
When the two of them arrived at Zhang's Mansion, they saw that the younger sister and others had tired faces and bloodshot eyes, and they felt inexplicably afraid.
Xiaoyu and Suxin paid tribute to Fang Yiai and Fang Keying, feeling grateful to Fang Keying for coming at this critical moment.
"Sister Keying, the real person said that the third brother has a heart disease and is comatose in bed now. Go and see him quickly!" The younger sister grabbed Fang Keying's hand and swallowed.
Fang Keying and Fang Yiai were both in heavy moods. When they saw Zhang Sanyi lying on the bed with a sickly look on her face and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, Fang Keying's cheeks were suddenly wet with tears.
"Zhang San, I'm Keying, I'm here to see you, can you hear me?" Fang Keying ignored any etiquette and customs at this time, grabbed Zhang San's hand and shouted.
"Xiaosan, brother, I'm here to see you, what's wrong with you? Tell me if you have any worries, and the brothers will help you solve it together." Fang Yiai followed to the window and said.
Zhang San heard Fang Keying's voice and struggled to wake up, but it seemed that he was trapped in some kind of cage and couldn't break free.
Zhang San could also hear the cry of the little girl in front of him yesterday, but he seemed to be out of body and was floating in that small world, unable to find his way back.
In that world, I was very happy, busy, and intoxicated!
Zhang San saw himself as a baby, being placed in front of the orphanage, and a vague figure walked into the darkness without looking back.
In the blink of an eye, I went to elementary school. Many people around me had parents, but I was alone.
The kind old dean always told himself that on March 3rd, you came to the orphanage. I didn’t know your last name, so he asked you to follow his own last name and named you Zhang San to make you remember.
When did you come? Maybe you can find your own relatives when you grow up.
Time is like an accelerator, pushing Zhang San forward. When he was in high school, Zhang San wanted to change his name, so he had a quarrel with the old dean about it. Unfortunately, the name could not be changed after it was registered.
The classmates in the class all called Zhang San Xiaosan, which made Zhang San very angry because it was not a good word.
Later, when he went to college and entered the internship life, memories came to Zhang San like a tide, giving Zhang San a splitting headache.
"Zhang San, what's wrong with you? I'm Keying, and you haven't married me yet! Nothing can happen to you!" Fang Keying twitched instantly when she saw Zhang San, and shouted in fear.