Chapter 140: It is not too late for the Medical Sage to be invited
Sigh... Will taking medicine help? Feng Linge sighed softly in his heart, and then nodded slightly to Qingzhu. He couldn't give up! He promised Ye'er... and he didn't want to give up either!
Even if... I know that there is not much difference whether I take the medicine or not...
Qingzhu took the medicine bowl and fed Feng Linge the medicine spoon by spoon. Then he took a clean brocade handkerchief and replaced the one in Feng Linge's hand.
Seeing that the brocade handkerchief was stained with purple-red blood again, Qingzhu's tears couldn't help but roll down again. He hurriedly turned around and wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..." A little maid suddenly shouted and ran in.
"What are you doing! Are you in a panic? There are no rules or regulations?! You don't even look at where this place is! Can you afford to disturb the prince?!" Qingzhu stared at the red and swollen eyes and scolded the little maid.
"Rui, Prince Rui and Miss Zhuo are back..." The little maid said breathlessly, not caring about being scolded.
"Prince Rui and Miss Zhuo?" Upon hearing this, Qingzhu was so excited that his face was filled with ecstasy. He stared at the maid and shouted: "You didn't tell me earlier!"
"I..." The little maid felt so wronged.
"Ahem...are third brother and Ye'er back?" Feng Linge said in surprise when he heard this.
"Linge, Linge! Guess who we brought to you..." A graceful figure had already broken into the room, it was Zhuo Ye with a smile on his face.
"Linge, we are back..." Coming in after Zhuo Ye was Feng Linche, who had a stubble on his face.
"Third brother, Ye'er... cough... cough cough... I thought... I would never see you again..." Feng Linge's lips raised a soft smile. Fortunately, they are back...
"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Ye rushed to Feng Linge's bedside, took his hand, and said with red eyes: "I told you that I will definitely bring the medical saint to heal you, so naturally I won't
I broke my trust with you!"
As Zhuo Ye spoke, he stretched out his hand and caressed Feng Linge's cheek. This face was pale and bloodless, with chapped and peeling lips, sunken eyes, and a person who was so thin that it seemed like there was only a piece of skin left.
Is that the elegant, refined and handsome man you know? It’s been less than a month, how...how did it become like this...
A tear rolled down... and landed on Feng Linge's hand...
Feng Linche also came to Feng Linge's bedside, pursed his lips, and then said seriously: "Gou Qi has been invited, and I will treat you right away!"
"Third brother, Ye'er, did you really invite the medical saint here?" Feng Linge couldn't help but look happy, and said in disbelief: "You... how did you do it?"
"Oh my God! God has finally opened his eyes! Your lord, your lord is saved! Woo hoo hoo..." Qingzhu was so excited that he burst into tears. After all their suffering, was their prince finally going to make it? He decided
Forgive that "Zhuo Broom" for now...
"Yes, yes, please come!" Zhuo Ye nodded desperately to Feng Linge, crying and laughing at the same time: "It's in the front hall. I'll ask him to come over. We'll talk about other things later." As he said,
He stood up, held up his skirt and ran out of the bedroom...
"Third brother, I...ahem...are you dreaming?" Feng Linge looked at Feng Linche with some suspicion. Why did he feel that...all of this was so unreal...
"It's not a dream! You will get better soon!" Feng Lince sat on the bedside, looked deeply at Feng Linge, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and couldn't hide his excitement in his heart. He loved it most,
The seventh brother, who was also the one who owed the most, was finally saved!
In the main hall of Prince Jin's Mansion.
Gou Qi, Chen Pi master and apprentice were sitting on chairs struttingly, drinking tea and eating cakes.
"Hmm... delicious! Really, really delicious! The food in this palace is different! This snack is exquisite and delicious, so good! If only I could eat it every day, it would be great to have such delicious food
It’s over.” Chen Pi muttered inarticulately as he kept stuffing cakes into his mouth.
I had never eaten a decent meal during this road trip, but Chen Pi was so depressed. Now that I have this snack, I feel extremely satisfied! Although... it's not a real meal...
Gou Qi stretched out a pair of withered old paws, looked across the table at Chen Pi's forehead and patted it: "Little bastard, can you take it easy? You have never seen such a bear like eating in your life. You really deserve it, master."
Shame on you!" After saying that, he hurriedly picked up another snack and stuffed it into his mouth. He choked and stared, stretching his neck...
"Cut!" Chen Pi swallowed the cake in his mouth, rolled his eyes and gave Gou Qi a disdainful look: "Master, do you still need me to throw such an old face away from you? You have already thrown it away yourself..." After that,
He stretched out his paws and took another piece and stuffed it into his mouth...
"You little bastard, what are you talking about? You are old and young!" Gou Qi waved his paw and slapped Chen Pi again.
The maid who kept pouring tea for the two of them looked at the funny expressions of the master and the apprentice, coupled with the speechless conversation, and suddenly a few black lines slid across her forehead...
Song Mo twitched the corner of his mouth at the side, then looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand that he had only taken a bite of. He was a little puzzled, was it really that delicious? He put the cake to his mouth again with some doubt and took a bite.
I frowned and tasted it carefully. It still tasted the same, nothing special!
After entering Shengjing, Feng Lince and Zhuo Ye took Master Gou Qi and his disciples straight to Prince Jin's Mansion. Zhang Min and Liu Jing had been sent away by Feng Lince. Wu Yiming went to Feng Linrui to return to his place, but Feng Lince did not allow those generals to do so.
Those who came to disturb Feng Linge were sent back, leaving only Song Mo waiting here.
"Senior, senior!" Zhuo Ye ran into the hall, grabbed Gou Qi's arm, and said hurriedly: "You, please follow me to treat King Jin now!"
"I mean, baby girl, why don't you let me take a rest, old man! I haven't even taken a breath yet! I haven't even eaten breakfast, so why don't you let me eat this snack first to cushion my stomach?
?" Gou Qi said while trying hard to lift the arm held by Zhuo Ye, trying to put the snack in his hand into his mouth.
"It's too late, King Jin, he is very ill..." Zhuo Ye said with tears in his eyes, "Please, senior, please treat him now, okay? After the treatment is completed, I will
I will definitely prepare a lot of delicious dishes for you. You can eat as much as you want and eat whatever you want, okay?"
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, really, I can't stand women crying!" Gou Qi frowned and walked out.
When Zhuo Ye heard this, his tears turned into laughter and he quickly led Gou Qi the way.
When Chen Pi saw that Gou Qi was about to follow Zhuo Ye, he hurriedly took away the pastry plate. He felt so beautiful! Finally no one was trying to snatch it away from him...
Seeing the way Chen Pi was protecting his food, Song Mo's mouth twitched fiercely again. By the way, he was also very hungry, okay...
Gou Qi walked to the door, suddenly turned around, and said to Chen Pi, who was looking at half a plate of cakes, "Smelly boy! Come here and help your master!" He wasn't even full, how could he let this little brat eat calmly?
thing!
Damn! This unscrupulous old man is so unkind! Chen Pi cursed in his heart, put down the pastry plate reluctantly, got up reluctantly, thought for a while, grabbed two more pastries behind him, and put them on
With his mouth stuffed, he grabbed the medicine box on the side and followed...
In Prince Jin's Mansion, in the bedroom of Feng Linge's dormitory.
"Junior Feng Linge, I have met senior Gou." Feng Linge saw Zhuo Ye bringing Gou Qi, Chen Pi master and apprentice in, and struggled to get up.
"Lie down and don't move!" Feng Lince lowered his face and ordered.
Gou Qi also frowned at Feng Linge, waved his hand, and said: "You are so sick, and you still talk about those inexplicable false etiquette, you people! It's really troublesome."
"That's right, that's right!" Chen Pi, who was behind Gou Qi, also curled his lips and answered in a hazy tone.
Feng Linge didn't speak anymore, and forced a smile on his lips. In the past few years, he and Feng Linche had been to Mocang Mountain frequently, and they were no strangers to the two masters and disciples. Naturally, he was not familiar with their weird temperament.
If you know it, you will no longer be polite.
Gou Qi sat down on the chair beside Feng Linge's bed, grabbed his arm and began to feel his pulse, and the expression on his old face became serious.
The room suddenly became quiet, and no other sounds could be heard except the slight breathing. Several people stared nervously at Gou Qi's old face, trying to get more information from his expression.
Gou Qi's expression became more and more solemn, and the faces of Feng Linche, Zhuo Ye and others also became more and more nervous...
After a long while, Gou Qi finally let go of Feng Linge's wrist.
"Senior, Linge, how is he...how is he?" Zhuo Ye was the first to speak out, asking anxiously.
Feng Lince, Qingzhu and others also clenched their fists and stared at Gou Qi closely.
"If it's two days later, there's nothing I can do." Gou Qi said.
After hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
"That means you have a way to save Lin Ge?" Zhuo Ye asked as if seeking confirmation.
Gou Qi did not directly answer Zhuo Ye's question. He pondered for a moment and then ordered from Qingzhu: "Go and bring the dregs of the medicine that Jin has taken recently to show me."
Qingzhu responded and ran out like a gust of wind. After a while, he came back with a pot of decoction and handed it to Gou Qi to look at.
Gou Qi took the medicine pot, brought it to his nose and smelled it, then pulled the medicine residue with his hands, then nodded and said: "It seems that Liu Zhiran has really spent a lot of money to protect you this month.
The heart pulse, even the treasure that has been passed down for generations by his master has been used..." After a pause, he added: "Is Liu Zhiran in the house?"
"Yes!" Feng Lince replied succinctly.
"Go and call him here, I need his help!"
"Qingzhu, go and invite Liu Zhiran." Feng Lince looked at Qingzhu and ordered sternly.
"Okay! I'll go now!" Qingzhu nodded, and like a gust of wind, he blew out of the bedroom and ran towards the Fangcao Garden.