Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

He said he wanted to rush back as soon as possible, but it was quite laborious. After all, Bo Yangui's body had not recovered yet, so he couldn't push hard, otherwise he would collapse halfway, so he could only stop and go.

Fortunately, Bo Yan is still young.

Fortunately, he was young. He took medicine and hurried on, and his injuries slowly began to develop in a good direction. He no longer suffered from high fever and fever, and he remained conscious.

But even so, from Jingshan's point of view, the Lord still has something on his mind. Ever since the Lord woke up shouting "I'm sorry", his mental state has been worrying. He always feels that his eyebrows are uneasy, as if there is a huge boulder weighing on his heart.

"My Lord, are you worried about Madam?" Jingshan asked in a low voice.

Bo Yangui narrowed his eyes, "Worrying is one thing..."

Dreaming about the past is one thing.

I always feel that dreams are more or less warnings. I don’t think I dream about them for no reason. I also dream about scenes from my childhood, so vivid and real.

"Lin Yan is so aggressive. It's hard to live in Yandu." Bo Yangui said with a stern face, "We have to find a way to restrain him. With the experience and lessons learned this time, we can no longer sit back and wait for death."

Lin Yan's kung fu was too high. Just one Lin Yan this time caused them heavy casualties. How would they deal with Zhao Nanlin and the others in the future?

These problems are clearly in front of us, and we must have a proper way to deal with them to avoid similar things from happening in the future.

Hiding and escaping are not solutions after all...

"At this time, has Changming arrived in Yandu?" Bo Yangui whispered to himself.

They had been delayed on the road for so long. According to Chang Ming's footsteps, they should have entered Yandu. Anyway, they must have arrived before them. This kid has always been tricky, it would be great if he was already in Yandu this time, he must be able to deal with some trouble!

"We were delayed for a while on the road. They must have...entered the city." Jingshan said.

But there is no news from spies yet, so we don’t know the specific situation yet.

"Pay attention." Bo Yangui ordered.

Jingshan nodded, "My lord, don't worry."

After eating some dry food and drinking some medicine, Bo Yangui and his people set out again. Seeing that they were about to arrive in Yandu, they felt even more anxious to return home.

Wanwan, wait for me...

However, Yan Wan was still lying there motionless at this moment.

Zhiyue was so worried that even a few gray hairs appeared on her temples. There was nothing she could do. She gave her medicine when it was available, and after taking it, she stayed by her side day and night, sleepless, with her hair in a messy bun and her clothes. Divided into embarrassment.

The only thing that remained unchanged was that he kept chattering, constantly mentioning his master and Young Master Doudou.

No matter what, we must arouse Madam's desire to live and get her out of the dream...

In fact, Yan Wan still had some reaction.

For example, when Bo Yangui and Doudou were mentioned, she would struggle a little and make a humming sound in her throat. Although it was very weak, it proved that she still had feelings.

However, there was something in the dream that kept haunting her, so that she was trapped in that ethereal place and could not escape at all.

"Madam, if you don't come, I'm afraid you'll go crazy when the Lord comes back!" Zhiyue's voice was hoarse.

What she said these days almost caught up with everything she said in the first half of her life.

However, as long as she can wake up Madam, she is willing to lose her voice.

The old doctor was invited over again, and he sat in front of the bed and took Yan Wan's pulse, frowning.

"Doctor?" Zhiyue stared at him, "How is it? It's been so long, why is my wife still silent? She doesn't look like she's about to wake up, but my wife seems a little bit... Reaction, what do you think is going on? What disease is this?"

The old doctor had a stern look on his face, "It's not like he was completely unresponsive. His pulse was choppy before, but now it's stabilized."

"What does this mean?" Zhiyue didn't understand.

The old doctor took a deep breath and said, "It's getting better, but..."

"But what?" Zhiyue asked. The old doctor thought for a while, what did those people say?

"I worry too much, so I fall into a deep sleep and cannot wake up." The old doctor looked at Zhiyue meaningfully, "It's a heart disease."

Heart disease?

"What's wrong with you?" Zhiyue was stunned, "What does this mean?"

The old doctor put away his pulse diagnosis and said, "Continue to follow the prescription, and it has begun to show results. If nothing unexpected happens, the congestion has begun to clear up, which is a good sign. It's just that heart diseases require heart medicine, which can be diagnosed and treated with non-drugs." "

Does a heart disease still require a heart medicine doctor?

Zhiyue muttered, pondering the meaning of this sentence.

Madam's problem?

Is it the Lord?

Or is it Mr. Doudou?

"Doctor, is there no other way?" Zhiyue asked, "Madam lying motionless like this, will it have any impact on her in the future? Will it hurt her brain? Or maybe the congestion has already occurred on her own? If it melts partially, will it solidify somewhere else?"

The old doctor shook his head, "Don't worry, the blood vessels are smooth and the congestion and blockage have been significantly improved, but the situation is a bit special now. She trapped herself!"

Zhiyue: "??"

Trapped yourself?

Trapped in a dream?

Why?

King Yan is still waiting for his wife to rescue him. How could she be willing to let herself fall into a deep sleep?

Looking at the old doctor's leaving figure, Zhiyue tightened the cattail leaf fan in her hand, her brows and eyes filled with deep worries, "What things are more important than the safety of the Lord, the Young Master, and even King Yan?" ?”

For a moment, she really couldn't understand.

Fortunately, although Madam had been asleep, no one noticed anything unusual, and no one was sneaking around, otherwise she would not dare to stay here any longer.

now……

Alas, why don't you just calm down and wait for the Lord to come? !

The old doctor carried the medicine box back to his hospital and quickly went up to the second floor.

Zhao Nanlin was still sitting in the Nuan Pavilion waiting at this moment. When he heard the footsteps, he knew that the old doctor was back. He couldn't help but put down the cup in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the door.

Sure enough, the old doctor hurriedly entered the door.

"Sir!" The old doctor put down the medicine box.

Zhao Nanlin looked at him thoughtfully, "How are you doing today?"

"This..." The old doctor hesitated for a while, "Don't you know everything? You told me those rhetoric."

Zhao Nanlin: "..."

Inside, there was dead silence.

After a while, Zhao Nanlin smiled bitterly and said, "It's still like this. He expected it."

"Sir?" the old doctor said, "Although the lady is still unconscious, her condition has improved a lot. Her pulse is not as weak as before. Now her pulse has stabilized. She only needs to continue taking medicine and she will be fine."

It is enough to show that the effect of the medicine is well absorbed, and it is her own desire to survive that supports her, allowing her to survive this life-threatening crisis.

"If you continue to sleep before you wake up, will there be any immeasurable consequences?" Zhao Nanlin whispered, "If you sleep for too long, will you become a fool?"

The old doctor hurriedly said, "Heart disease still needs heart medicine."

There is no other way.

Zhao Nanlin was silent...

Heart disease?

What is Wanwan's heart ailment? ? (End of chapter)