49 months later, he died
Today, the old man Song is also there, maybe he lost all his money and had nothing to do, so he came to Zhang's tofu stall to collect some gambling books, today's business is surprisingly good, the soy milk has been sold out early, and the old man Song began to shout to collect the stall and go home, at this time the sun has not yet set.
While cleaning up, Zhang raised his head from time to time to glance at the river embankment not far away, there was no familiar figure in the past, Zhen Mingku did not come to the tofu stall to drink soy milk as usual, but the young man who was with him that day came every day, and he drank soy milk, and he was hairy, and Sister Zhang screamed very intimately in his mouth.
Fortunately, he only touched her hand, and did not do anything excessive, unlike the other boys, who always took advantage of her turn to pinch her ass, or pretended to accidentally touch her breasts, which made her unbearable.
Old man Song couldn't wait to go to the gambling house to win back the lost gambling book, and urged impatiently: "Don't hurry up and go, there will be no good position for a while, today I read the yellow calendar, today Dongfang is prosperous to me, I have to hurry up to occupy a good position, hurry up, go home and cook, I'm full to kill the Quartet!" ”
Walking on the street of Luoyang, Zhang led the little donkey and walked slowly, looking a little absent-minded, the old man Song in front of her saw the crowd surging, and ran in one direction, there seemed to be something lively to see in front of him, and he was interested, and hurriedly pulled a person to inquire.
"There's a parade in front of you!"
"What's wrong?"
"I heard that it was two traffickers who specialized in abducting and selling women from good families, sent them to the government, and were about to parade through the streets before being pushed to the vegetable market to be beheaded."
After the man finished speaking, he ran with the crowd in the direction of the west of the city.
When the old man Song heard this, he became interested, turned to Zhang, and said, "You go home first, prepare a meal and wait for me, I'll go see the excitement." ”
After the old man Song finished speaking in a hurry, he mixed in the crowd and followed the crowd towards the west of the city.
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"Don't you see, with a click, the two heads rolled down the steps, and the blood sprayed more than a foot away, that scene, let me follow Emperor Wen to fight on the battlefield, in the face of thousands of troops, I didn't frown, a big knife in hand, followed Emperor Wen to charge into battle, those anti-thieves and barbarians cut melons and vegetables, cut down a dozen with a knife, the blood soared high, two or three zhang......"
Old man Song, who had just returned from watching the excitement from the execution ground, sat at the dinner table, while picking up the rice in his mouth, while foaming at the mouth and talking about the bloody scene, he didn't notice that Zhang's face was pale, and the hand holding the bowl kept trembling, and he didn't even eat a mouthful of rice.
"I heard that these two people actually won the blame for that Pei Qian, that bastard didn't know which family he spoiled a few days ago, and slept for a whole day, but he missed the time to see the emperor in the court, and was tied up by his own brother and whipped hundreds of whips fiercely, almost didn't smoke to death, haha, no wonder I have seen him come to collect my stall rent in the past few days, I guess I can't get up from bed, I deserve to be pumped, dare to beat Lao Tzu, hahaha...... It's a pity that the two traffickers died unjustly, their tongues were cut off, and ten fingers were cut off, and when they were about to be executed, they looked unwilling, tears and snot and blood flowed together, not to mention how miserable it was......
When Zhang heard this, she couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, covered her mouth, turned around and ran out of the house, and the sound of her violently vomiting came from outside the house.
Old man Song was full of food, wiped his mouth, stood up, secretly put a few copper coins into his arms from Zhang's money basket, looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, looked back at Zhang's who was still vomiting in the yard, and quickly went out of the door and went in the direction of the gambling house in the city.
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In the valley more than ten kilometers north of the city, Zhen Mingku was sitting in the hall of Sun Langzhong's grass house, his face solemn.
The fat dragon who had helped Yue'er dig the pond for five or six days in a row had lost a lot of weight, his face was scruffy and his expression was haggard, and he was pacing anxiously in the hall.
"Yue'er girl, you must not have anything, you must not have ...... anything"
The curtain of the inner room door was lowered and covered tightly, and the cries of Apricot and Huan'er could be heard from inside.
After a while, Sun Langzhong opened the door curtain and walked out, and Feilong hurriedly greeted him, and asked anxiously: "Doctor Sun, how is Miss Yue'er?" ”
Sun Langzhong said: "The fate is picked up." ”
Fat Long Deng breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”
Sun Langzhong turned his head to look at Zhen Mingku, who was speechless, and asked, "Where did you find Yue'er?" ”
Zhen Mingku, who probably said that on the way here, he found Yue'er looking for a short time in the woods outside the city and rescued her in time, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Yue'er?" Why do you want to do this stupid thing? ”
Sun Langzhong's expression darkened, and he said slowly: "In the past few days, Yue'er's condition has become more and more serious, she has pain and fatigue, she can't sleep well at night, she is enduring great pain every day, and she is strong and self-supporting, she may really can't bear this endless torture, so she found a short-term view, and blamed the old man for his shallow medical skills, and he couldn't even prevent her condition from worsening, so ......he was really ashamed of her."
Sun Langzhong said, with a look of guilt on his face, obviously with his medical skills, he was helpless against Yue'er's illness, except to watch Yue'er being tortured, he had nothing to do.
At this time, perhaps they heard the sound of them talking in the outhouse, and Yue'er's faint voice came from the inner room: "Daddy......"
Sun Langzhong hurriedly turned around and walked in, grabbed her hand, his eyes were red: "Girl, dad is here, you say." ”
Yue'er sat up and kowtowed to Sun Langzhong: "Yue'er is not filial, I'm afraid I can't be with you to serve your old man anymore in this life, Yue'er really can't bear such torture, I can't wait to cut off the flesh on my body with a knife, beg my father for the sake of Yue'er serving your old man for so many years, pity poor Yue'er, didn't you tell me that there is a poison called Hedinghong in this world, and there is no pain at all when you drink it?" I beg my father to give Yue'er a dose, and Yue'er will repay you in the next life......"
Sun Langzhong had two lines of old tears in his eyes, and choked up: "Girl, how can you say such a thing, how can you let your father do it!" ”
"Could it be that Dad can't bear to watch Yue'er suffer like this?" Yue'er cried.
Sun Langzhong choked up, not knowing how to answer her, he knew in his life that he used medical skills to save people, how could he have used poison to harm people, not to mention that now begging him to poison her is the baby daughter who has been with him for many years, the most sensible and considerate of him.
The black hair on his head seemed to have turned a lot whiter overnight.
Xing'er and Huan'er cried helplessly on the side.
The fat dragon in the outhouse couldn't hold back any longer, lifted the curtain, rushed into the inner room, and rushed to the bedside, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "Miss Yue'er, how can you think so, don't you want a pond to raise fish?" In a few days, I will be able to dig it for you, and when it is dug well, you can raise a lot of fish, how can you say such a thing now, this pond was specially dug for you by Brother Zhen after hearing you say that you want to raise fish, didn't you live up to Brother Zhen's kindness? ”
Yue'er raised her head and glanced at the fat dragon sadly, the fat dragon has been digging that pond for her day and night in the past few days, she sees it in her eyes, smart as her, how can she not see the fat dragon's heart for her, choked up: "Brother Feilong, Yue'er is sorry for you, even if you die, you will still remember your good ...... to Yue'er in the next life"
When the fat dragon heard this, he burst into tears, turned around and rushed out the door.
Zhen Mingku didn't say a word, and sat in the hall of the outhouse.
Yue'er in the house gradually became tired of crying, her crying gradually became smaller, and finally she fell asleep, Sun Langzhong and Huan'er both went out of the house, leaving Xing'er alone in the house to take care of her.
Sun Langzhong walked to the chair next to Zhen Mingku and sat down, his face could not hide the gloom, "Yue'er will not have anything to do for the time being, it is so late, you have also worked hard all day, go back first." ”
Zhen Mingku raised his head and asked, "How many years has Sister Yue'er's illness dragged on?" ”
Sun Langzhong thought for a moment and said, "The old man remembers that it was five years ago when he carried her back from the forest. ”
"Is there really no way around it?"
Sun Langzhong nodded: "Over the years, the old man has tried all kinds of methods, tried all kinds of medicinal materials, and gave her internal and external applications...... Sometimes the old man also flashed such thoughts, death may not be a good thing for Yue'er......"
Zhen Mingku's brows furrowed.
Sun Langzhong sighed: "I'm afraid that Yue'er won't last long." ”
"Actually, it's not really impossible to ......"
Sun Langzhong was stunned when he heard this, and then said with great joy: "I almost forgot that you are a strange person who can lift three hundred catties of stone lions with one hand, tell me about ......."
"It has nothing to do with the stone lions, I just thought of a treatment drug, but I don't know if this medicine exists."
Sun Langzhong hurriedly asked, "What kind of drug?" The old man will look for it now! ”
Over the years, he has tried more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials, but he has never seen any improvement in Yue'er's condition.
"It's a medicine called an antibiotic."
"Antibiotics?"