Chapter 467

For three days in a row, Song Zixun stayed in front of Du Rongzhi's bed. Except for the official business that had to be dealt with, he almost never left, sleeping and resting.

At the same time, because of repeated warnings and exhortations from the government, and witnessing the agonizing pain of the sick, people in the county now mostly cover their faces with cloth towels when they go out, and seldom gather in crowds. During the nursing care, they also paid attention to prevention and isolation, and used moxa fumigation to disinfect and cure diseases. Therefore, after the number of plague-infected people in Shanyin County increased sharply for half a month, they finally began to show a downward trend.

On the afternoon of the third day, Liu Chang came to the mansion suddenly.

Song Zixun came out to see him after a while.

He has been haggard a lot in the past few days, his cheeks are so thin and sunken, and with the newly grown stubble on his chin, he exudes a decadent and decadent aura.

He sat down on the grand teacher's chair, and asked with a tired expression, "Why are you here? But what's going on in the yamen..."

"No, no!" Liu Chang quickly waved his hand, "It's a resettlement site outside the city..." Seeing Song Zixun's brows tightened, he hurriedly replied, "A young man with a northern accent suddenly came here at noon today... that man seems to be proficient in medical skills After reading the prescription prescribed by Doctor Zhang and the others, they said that it was too gentle and could not cure the disease at all..."

He glanced at Song Zixun hesitantly, "The man's words were very casual, and he almost got into an argument with the doctors at the resettlement site... The subordinates were afraid that he was causing trouble on purpose, so they wanted to drive him away, but he, he said he It's your cousin... who also said—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zixun suddenly stood up, "Where is he now?!"

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"How?" Xue Chenghe withdrew his hand, and Song Zixun asked impatiently.

"Let's talk outside."

Song Zixun hurriedly followed him to the outside room.

Xue Chenghe took off the cloth towel on the bottom, and said with a serious expression, "I think my cousin-in-law has heard about Rong Zhi's situation from the doctor, so I won't go around with you again: with the current medicine, the eldest sister is just dying."

Song Zixun nodded solemnly, "She has been in a coma since she woke up three days ago and said a few words to me... According to my cousin, what should I do?"

Xue Chenghe showed hesitation.

Song Zixun said, "If my cousin has any ideas, please tell me the truth." He said sincerely, "I will tell my cousin, in fact, long before the onset of Rong'er's illness, he had asserted that the southern epidemic was only caused by my cousin. There is a cure, and she has already edited a book half a month ago, so that someone can send her back to the capital to ask her cousin for help..." He said, bowing his hands deeply towards Xue Chenghe, "Please cousin, please save me Ronger no matter what. life."

Xue Chenghe quickly supported him, and asked with a complicated expression, "Eldest sister really said that? Does she think I can cure this disease?"

Song Zixun nodded solemnly, "Rong'er has always believed in my cousin's medical skills."

Xue Chenghe couldn't help sighing, and said truthfully, "Fang Zi, I do have it in my heart, but—"

He looked at Song Zixun's anxious expression, and he said with a bang, "Severe illness requires strong medicine. In my opinion, instead of letting Azhi be as muddleheaded as she is now, relying on decoction to survive, it's better to give it a go and fight poison with poison." He paused, then slowed down his voice, "It's just that this method is very dangerous, and I can't guarantee that it will work."

Song Zixun was silent for a few breaths, and Fang asked hoarsely, "How sure is my cousin?"

Xue Chenghe pursed his lips, and said after a while, "If it is an ordinary person, there is still [-]% to [-]% certainty... But Ah Zhi is weak..." He whispered, "At most...no more than [-]%."

Song Zixun looked at him with dark eyes.

The latter also had helplessness and determination on his face.

"There... is there no other way?" After a long time, Song Zixun asked in a low voice.

He seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, as if his whole body had been sucked out of anger.

Xue Chenghe shook his head, "...After all, I was late..." There is no need to say extra words.

Song Zixun was silent for a long time, "If that's the case, I'll leave everything to my cousin..."

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The thick decoction was slowly fed into Du Rongzhi's mouth... Xue Chenghe pricked a few more acupuncture points with silver needles, Fang wiped off his sweat and said, "If this medicine works, Ah Zhi may be able to wake up at dawn Come here..." He paused, and said in a low voice, "If it's not possible...she can go to feel better."

Song Zixun nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cousin also worked hard today... let's go down and rest first..."

Xue Chenghe thought for a while, "I also saw many victims of the epidemic in Yizhuang outside the city today... If I want to go there later to see their condition, is it convenient for you?" , he couldn't help explaining, "I used to be the same, but I had some misunderstandings with the doctors at the resettlement site... I'm afraid they won't welcome me..."

Song Zixun nodded clearly, "I originally wanted to wait for my cousin to repair it before asking you to help treat the patients in the county...In that case, let someone send my cousin there now." After he finished speaking, he called Yuanyuan , let her go out and order Changxing to prepare horses and escort Xue Chenghe out of the city.

Xue Chenghe thanked him in a low voice, seeing Song Zixun's gloomy and sad expression, he couldn't help comforting him, "Given that Rong Zhi's condition is so critical, she can survive till now, which shows that she has a strong desire to survive... I really miss you and Guan'er...you have to have confidence in her, believe that she is lucky and able to get through this..."

Song Zixun nodded, gently pushed aside the sweat-wet hair on her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "She will be fine...our daughter is still waiting for her in Yunyang...she will definitely wake up .”

Xue Chenghe nodded, then glanced at Du Rongzhi who was lying quietly on the bed, and Fang walked out silently.

...Du Rongzhi felt that she had a very strange dream.

When she dreamed that she died in her previous life... To be more specific, it was after her death in her previous life.

Song Zixun actually came...

He actually rushed into the delivery room!
She could even smell the strong smell of blood emanating from the room...

But he rushed up to hug her like crazy, shook her with scarlet eyes, and asked why she couldn't wait any longer, why didn't she wait for him to come back——

Obviously Xue Chenghe is already on his way back to Beijing, he will definitely heal her eyes, everything will be fine...why can't she wait any longer!

His lips pressed against her cold forehead, and the warm liquid slid down her face, scalding her heart throbbing.

She couldn't even tell whether everything in front of her was reality or a dream... If it was a dream, his tears were so real, as if every drop hit her heart...

She tried her best, and there was a hoarse neighing like a small animal in her throat, "...Zixun..."

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By the way, a friend suggested that I write the chapter yesterday and finish the book directly. . .

I said, then they might kill me. . .

These few chapters have been written a bit depressed recently, so I will ask for a day off tomorrow to smooth my mood.

(End of this chapter)

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