There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1774 447: Rescue

Yang Churuo's hands trembled, looking at Li Chang who was curled up and squatting on the ground, his eyes seemed to have lost any focus, the luxurious brocade fur coat was stained with blood, and there was even condensed blood dripping from the cuffs It fell down, fell on the fallen leaves in front of me, and scattered in all directions, like blossoming flowers.

Yang Churuo came on foot, all the way was blood coagulated flowers blooming in full bloom, and countless blood lotuses were left on the road she walked every step, like Shura killing god walking in the blood prison.

Her eyes had lost focus, and her gaze seemed to be dull.

But everyone's eyes were on her, Feng Qingyang's heart was full of sore pain, he didn't know how to comfort her, no matter what kind of language, it seemed so weak in front of Chu Yuchen's departure .

Everyone knew the great pain Yang Churuo was suffering in her heart, but no one could share it with her.

All the guards lowered their heads with shame, guilt and remorse.

The joy that arose when he successfully subdued Xuanyuan Jinhong just now stopped abruptly the moment he saw Yang Churuo.

Her eyes, which were so painful that they were almost numb, deeply touched everyone's heart.

The friendship and love between the emperor and the empress, even the most low-level people like them, have heard of it, and it is also the object of their envy. Seeing this situation today, how can one not feel sad.

What's more, Chu Yuchen's mind is so broad that he even gave them a chance to quit before the fierce battle of life and death.

How many people in ancient and modern times can do such an enlightened approach?

His fall is not only the sorrow of Yang Churuo alone, but also the sorrow of these soldiers, and the sorrow of thousands of people in the entire Chu State.

Yang Churuo stopped in front of Li Chang, and slowly raised the dagger in his hand, Feng Qingyang's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, he couldn't bear to stop her, he was better than anyone else They all understand how important father and emperor are to mother's heart.

He is all her expectations, the gathering of all her love, her mother has suffered so much, and she has survived the pain that ordinary people can't bear.

Only when the father appeared, the mother began to experience the happiness of life.

In an instant, the Wanzhang Building collapsed, how could he bear to disobey it again?
Let her do whatever she wants.

Feng Qingyang turned his head to the side, but at the moment he turned his head, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chu Yuchen's index finger flick very slightly. With amazing eyesight, it is absolutely impossible to see such subtle movements clearly.

"Royal father." Feng Qingyang exclaimed, is he not dead?Feng Qingyang was pleasantly surprised.

He couldn't bear to check Chu Yuchen's situation all the time, and when he saw that he was struck by Xuanyuan Jinhong's palm and fell to the ground, he knew that something bad was going to happen.

Yang Churuo's reaction shocked him deeply, making him never doubt whether Chu Yuchen had really left forever.

The grief in my heart has long been difficult to control, not to mention my mother who is on the verge of collapse.

Now that Chu Yuchen's fingers moved, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Hearing his voice, Yang Churuo raised his head in a daze, staring straight at Feng Qingyang, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Feng Qingyang's sudden cry.

"Father, Father, he moved a little bit." Feng Qingyang said in an unbelievable tone, "I saw Father's finger just now, and his finger moved a little..." Feng Qingyang looked intently at the fallen man. Chu Yuchen seemed unable to believe what he saw.

Yang Churuo's hands trembled, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. He felt that his knees were so weak that he almost fell to his knees.

Did God finally answer her plea?Was he reluctant to part with her, so he came back to look for her?
She knew that the reluctance in his heart would definitely be no less than hers, she had always known it.

She entered the palace as a beautiful girl, and now she is the empress. How many trials and hardships they have experienced together, and how many futures they have dreamed of together. How could he be willing to abandon her as a bedside person who is with him day and night?
She knew, she always knew, how deep and heavy his love for her was.

Yang Churuo took steps, but it seemed that every step was on the clouds, and the soft steps under her feet were staggering.

Her breathing became heavy, her complexion instantly became blood-colored, and even her eyes glowed with the brilliance of life again.

She walked towards Chu Yuchen step by step. It was only a short distance of dozens of steps, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away. Each step carried too many memories, and each step carried too much affection.

She once said to him: She and he will travel all over the world.She still remembered the gentle smile on his lips, the slightly raised corners of his lips were full of joy and anticipation.

The generosity and warmth of his palm wrapped her small and slender palm in his palm, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world.

She looked at him, how sweet and happy they smiled.

He must be reluctant to part with all this, he is back, he is reluctant to leave.

Chu Yuchen's body was getting closer and closer, and even a strand of long hair blown by the wind could be clearly seen, like his silent call to her.Yang Churuo only felt that suddenly, his whole body was filled with power, as long as he didn't die, as long as he could still be with her.

The orange-red fire light illuminates the depths of the dense forest, and the light is so warm that it makes people feel hot, hot and sweet, like honey that has been boiled to the extreme.

A happy smile appeared on Yang Churuo's face, and being illuminated by the light made everyone's hearts warm.

Feng Qingyang looked at Chu Yuchen's body nervously, but frowned slightly.

Something was wrong, he would never have misread the glance just now, but why did he see Chu Yuchen's lapel moving now, not the body, but the lapel...

Feng Qingyang suddenly understood something, no, he wants to stop his mother from passing, mother can no longer afford false hopes, this will definitely crush her completely, absolutely not.

Feng Qingyang's figure suddenly moved, and stopped in front of Yang Churuo.

"Mother, would you like to let Shang'er go to see how the emperor is doing first?" Feng Qingyang's tone was a little nervous.

Yang Churuo showed a surprised expression, why did Chang'er say that?Could it be...

No.

She must know his situation now, without any delay.

Yang Churuo stretched out his hand to push Feng Qingyang, and said with pleading: "Shang'er, let mother go, mother believes that with your eyesight, you will never be wrong. Since your father moved, mother will Go and see, no matter what the result is, mother must know."

Yang Churuo began to become anxious. Although the hand pushing Feng Qingyang was soft and weak, her anxious tone and her gradually messy eyes revealed a trace of madness, a trace of a precursor to collapse.

Feng Qingyang reached out and grabbed Yang Churuo's arm, his heartache was not under Yang Churuo's.

In his heart, Chu Yuchen was just like his father. Now that something unexpected happened to him, how could he not feel pain and sadness in his heart? He couldn't bear any accident to his mother anymore.

How could he not understand such feelings?The love for parents is not less than the friendship between lovers.

His love for her is not weaker than the affection she gave her father.

Just as the two were arguing, a small figure came out of Chu Yuchen's sleeve with a "squeak". Yang Churuo saw Chu Yuchen clearly.

She took a step back in panic, this...

Feng Qingyang turned his head, but just in time saw a squirrel running away from Chu Yuchen at a high speed.

"Mother." Feng Qingyang's heart was full of sourness, he knew it was impossible, why did he tell mother, why did he talk so fast, he shouldn't let mother know, he shouldn't ...

"Mother, listen to me..." Feng Qingyang said anxiously to Yang Churuo.

"No...no..." Yang Churuo stepped back, he didn't come back, he really left, gone without a trace, as if all the promises were blown away by the north wind and scattered in the wind , can't find a little bit of belonging...

Yang Churuo looked at Chu Yuchen's body with both eyes, and suddenly yelled at him: "Get up! Yuchen, get up! You promised me, you promised me for the rest of your life, and you promised me that it will be like a sea of ​​change." Change, you will stay with me, get up."

Yang Churuo seemed to be insane, and threw herself on Chu Yuchen's body, rubbing and beating vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Get up, open your eyes, Yuchen, get up, you promised Mine, you promised me."

What he promised, he is a person who keeps his promise, and he has done everything he promised her.

This time will not be an exception, he will not leave just now, this is his promise...

Yang Churuo cried loudly, her hoarse voice was full of unspeakable shriek and sadness.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, shouting, and beating, but her hands had gradually become numb and cold, just like Chu Yuchen's body that was gradually losing temperature.

The space became blurred, and time seemed to freeze. At first, she could still hear Feng Qingyang's consolation, and feel that he was trying to comfort her, but gradually, she was completely immersed in her own world, leaving only After grief, only she and him are left.

"Chu Ruo...you..." A warm voice sounded behind her, so familiar and kind, like a warm current in the cold winter, which suddenly raised a sense of hope in Yang Churuo's heart.

Yi Shuchen, is that him?Is he here?
Yang Churuo felt his heart suddenly light up, as if a flash of lightning flashed in the boundless darkness, tearing apart the heavy shadows instantly.

If anyone in this world could save Chu Yuchen, it must be Yi Shuchen.

Yi Shuchen is here, so Yuchen will be saved.

Yang Churuo turned back slowly, only to see that he was really standing behind her under the warm firelight, and he was still so gentle and refined. Anyone who approached him would feel the temperament of a gentleman like jade, making people feel like a spring breeze.

At this time, Yi Shuchen's face was full of wind and frost, and his eyes were slightly red and bloodshot. It can be seen that he had gone through day and night. An ordinary blue brocade robe was worn on him, which was just an ordinary brocade. , but an ordinary embroiderer, but he was set off by his unique temperament, elegant and dusty.

Seeing the concerned expression on his face, Yang Churuo suddenly cried like a child who has suffered all kinds of grievances, "Doctor Yi, you are here..." All her grievances found an outlet to vent, and she burst into tears .

With a hoarse voice that should be crying, he choked up and said, "Save him, save Yuchen. Doctor Yi, please, only you can save him now."

Yi Shuchen looked at Yang Churuo distressedly, she was so sad for Chu Yuchen.

Her sad eyes, that sad expression made his heart throbbing.

Yi Shuchen's eyes were fixed on Yang Churuo's body, looking at her disheveled hair, seeing her red and swollen eyes from crying, looking at her nose that turned pink from crying, hearing her hoarse voice.

His heart ached like this, and the pain made him unbearable.

"Miss Chu..." Yi Shuchen said in a deep voice, his voice was full of thousands of words, and contained a bitter infatuation.

After leaving, he gradually realized that something was unusual. There were many doubts about Xuanyuan Jinhong's body. He was afraid that something would happen to them, so he rushed over non-stop, fearing that something might happen to Yang Churuo.

Now Yang Churuo is fine, but something happened to Chu Yuchen, Chu Yuchen is in her heart, that is unshakable.

He loosened a tense heart, and raised a fearful heart.

It seems that as soon as I saw Yang Churuo, my heart calmed down. I calmly thought that it was the strait just after the tsunami. Slowly, little by little, the huge waves that were still sweeping the sky just now receded, leaving only that little , making people feel imperceptible ripples.

The corners of Yi Shuchen's mouth trembled slightly, grief and joy intertwined in his heart.

"Help him, please, please."

Yi Shuchen reached out to support Yang Churuo who was on the ground, and clasped her wrist with his fingers naturally. Checking her situation almost became his subconscious action.

Yang Churuo once laughed at him. Others would drink tea when meeting guests, but he would give people a pulse diagnosis.

But how did she know that apart from her, he had never been so easy to percuss on others, and only she could attract his attention so much.

As the holy hand in the apricot forest, how many people would beg him for a chance to consult a doctor with a huge amount of money, and how many people would kneel outside his door hoping that he could take a look at the patient.

But she was the only one who couldn't help himself. He couldn't help but use the doctor's most direct method to explore her body and learn about her recent situation. Only when he knew that she was fine could he calm down.

And now she...

Yi Shuchen frowned. She was pregnant, and the baby's fetal image was a little unstable. Fortunately, the fetal gas happened not long ago, and it didn't matter. He was confident that he could help her keep the baby.

But what was even more embarrassing was that Yang Churuo's pulse was frantic, which seemed to be a precursor to going mad.

What stimulus did she experience?

Glancing at Chu Yuchen's body, Yi Shuchen shook his head, no, this is not the pulse of excessive sadness, but the pulse that seems to be caused by great joy and great sorrow.

Now Yang Churuo can't stand any mood swings, otherwise he might really go crazy.

It's just the time of putting his finger on the pulse gate, and Yi Shuchen already has a general understanding of Yang Churuo's physical condition.

Yi Shuchen nodded calmly, with the usual gentleness on his face, "Sit down first, your body is not in good condition, so you can't be tired anymore."

There seemed to be a calming force in his voice, although it was gentle, it was full of unquestionable firmness.

As if hypnotized, Yang Churuo nodded and sat down beside Chu Yuchen.

She looked at Yi Shuchen with her eyes, and she couldn't even blink her eyes. This was all her hope.

Yi Shuchen's hand was placed on Chu Yuchen's neck, and his pulse was no longer beating. This man was already dead.

Yi Shuchen took out the silver needle that he carried with him, and the silver needle, which was about [-] minutes long but was as fine as a cow's hair, pierced through Chu Yuchen's body and then slowly pulled it out. A bead of blood slowly oozed from the stabbed place.

wrong.

After a person dies, the pulse stops beating, and the blood in the whole body will coagulate accordingly. The original temperature of the body will gradually drop, the body will become stiff, and blood spots will appear in the places that have been pressed due to blood accumulation.

But Chu Yuchen's pulse stopped beating, but his blood was still flowing, otherwise, he would not see blood when the silver needle was pulled out.

But this person is clearly a dead person. How can a person without a pulse be a living person?

Is it...

There were layers of ripples in Yi Shuchen's heart. Perhaps, there was no way out, but...

He glanced at Yang Churuo, and asked in a low voice, "How long has he been like this?"

Yang Churuo raised her head in a daze, she had already lost the concept of time, the time just now was longer than thousands of years for her, it made her heart bleed, it made her feel as if the whole person torn.

Feng Qingyang was startled, could it be that the father is not dead, and the father can still be saved?Otherwise, how could Yi Shuchen ask such a question?After silently calculating for a while, he said to Yi Shuchen, "It's less than an hour."

Yi Shuchen nodded slowly, if it was less than an hour...

Maybe, really.

Only then did Yang Churuo come to his senses, and Yi Shuchen asked, which meant that Chu Yuchen was still saved, he would not just abandon her, he would come back to life, fulfill his promise, and complete everything she said to him past.

They still have tomorrow, and the future...

"Doctor Yi, you can bring him back, can't you, you can save him, right?" Yang Churuo grabbed Yi Shuchen's hand, his face full of expectation.

Looking at the expression on her face, Yi Shuchen seemed to be falling into ecstasy again.

No, I can't tell her that I am not absolutely sure, this matter is too dangerous, if she finds out, the outcome is hard to predict, it's fine if I succeed, if not...

Yang Churuo might not be able to withstand such a blow.

"Tell me everything that happened to him during this time. I need to know what happened so that I can know if there is still hope." Yi Shuchen said in a deep voice. Only in this way can he judge his possibility of success Sex, otherwise, he dare not say anything.

He couldn't let her go through such torture. The emotional ups and downs of great joy and great sorrow were the most dangerous for a weak pregnant woman like Yang Churuo. If she experienced it once, the child might not be saved.

And then without Chu Yuchen and the fetus in her womb, how could her thin shoulders bear such pressure.

He couldn't take such a risk, he couldn't say.

When Yang Churuo heard Yi Shuchen's words, although he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, he still had a glimmer of life, as long as he didn't tell himself that he couldn't be saved, as long as there was still a glimmer of life.

No matter what kind of precious medicinal materials are needed, no matter what kind of natural treasures are needed, she will do her best, and she will have no reservations.

As long as it can save him.

Without hesitation, Yang Churuo immediately narrated everything that happened in this process in detail, and if she didn't remember or didn't remember clearly, Feng Qingyang and the others would naturally complete it for her.

Yi Shuchen listened to their narration, but his brows became more and more furrowed. In other words, Chu Yuchen was beaten like this by someone, and he lost a lot of blood. This situation is too difficult.

"You mean, there was a squirrel that moved Chu Yuchen's finger just now?" Yi Shuchen asked.

"Yes, I saw Father's finger moving, and thought it was Father..." Feng Qingyang lowered his head, feeling very guilty in his heart, the moment Yang Churuo fell on Chu Yuchen's body, Feng Qingyang almost wanted to punch himself hard, because he was too hasty and reckless.

Yi Shuchen nodded slowly, which meant that Chu Yuchen's body was not stiff, and if the body was not stiff, it meant that the blood had been circulating.

He took off Chu Yuchen's clothes, and carefully groped his chest with his hands, judging the condition of the internal organs. If it could be repaired, he was [-]% sure.

He could feel it with his hands, but it gave him a chill in his heart.

The sternum was all broken, judging from the location, the ribs probably pierced the internal organs, and there were multiple stab wounds.

This is probably the reason why Chu Yuchen vomited a lot of blood.

Yi Shuchen looked at Yang Churuo, and saw that her eyes were full of anxiety and waiting.But he didn't say anything, just slowly shook his head at her, and Yi Shuchen said in an apologetic voice, "Chu Ruo, I'm sorry, it's too late."

There was apology in his voice, which surprised everyone who was waiting for the result with bated breath.

too late?Doctor Yi said it was too late, so...

All eyes were focused on Yang Churuo's face, and the grief and sympathy in the eyes seemed to be stabbing at Yang Churuo with daggers.

Why are they all looking at her like that?It's not too late, it can't be too late.

He is Yi Shuchen, he is Yi Miracle Doctor!
Yang Churuo only felt that his whole body was weak, and he fell backwards.

He heard Yi Shuchen say in his ears: "Be careful, we will help you." But he didn't feel the stiffness and coldness of the ground, and fell into a warm embrace.

Yang Churuo's mouth showed a bitter smile, it was too late for Lian Yi Shuchen to say, is there anyone in this world with better medical skills than him?
Everything she wanted, everything about her, had disappeared with Chu Yuchen's departure. Help her?How can I help?For her, the real help now is to stab her in the heart.

Just one knife can end all her pain, this is the help she wants.

But the heavy feeling in her lower abdomen made her dare not even ask for such help, and she didn't even have the right to end all the pain.

She has the responsibilities that she has to bear, and she has the continuation of his blood.

She can only live, can only bear such pain.

The fetus in the womb seemed to feel her sadness, and a cold sinking feeling began to emanate from the lower abdomen.

Yang Churuo raised her head suddenly, she thought she had tried the most painful thing in the world, she thought she was already numb, but she didn't expect such pain.

Fine beads of sweat seeped out from her forehead, quickly condensed into beads the size of soybeans, and rolled down her forehead.

Yi Shuchen pressed Yang Churuo's pulse gate with even and slightly cold fingers, and pinched the silver needles that he carried with him between his fingers. The seven silver needles were shot almost at the same time. Even Feng Qingyang thought it was so fast. It flashed before my eyes.

Yi Shuchen frowned tightly, and the silver needle in his hand quickly pierced Yang Churuo's acupuncture points.

The tail of the fine silver needle trembled, as if dancing with Yang Churuo's breathing.

Her condition has deteriorated again. If there is any emotional change, the child may be really in danger.

He couldn't see what happened to her. Such a thing caused him more pain than killing him.

A decision slowly emerged in Yi Shuchen's heart, a decision that no one can tell.

After stabilizing Yang Churuo's situation, Yi Shuchen said to Feng Qingyang, "I need several kinds of medicinal materials, and they are urgent. You can send someone who is fast enough to fetch them for me."

Feng Qingyang immediately stepped forward, only to see Yi Shuchen took out a paper brush and brushed it, wrote a pair of flamboyant characters, handed it to Feng Qingyang and said, "Hurry up and come back, there will be no delay."

"Understood, I'll go right away, but I don't know if these medicinal materials are easy to buy?" Feng Qingyang saw that there were about a dozen types written on the paper, and he was a little worried.

Is this something for mothers to use for miscarriage?Mother's current situation really does not allow the slightest delay.

"It's not hard to find. You just need to go to the nearest city to buy them all. Just bring them back quickly. It's best to come back before tomorrow morning." Yi Shuchen said without raising his head.

The things he wanted were ordinary things, the truly valuable things that couldn't be bought in the world, so he naturally carried them with him.

Feng Qingyang agreed, and without a moment's hesitation, he rose into the air and galloped towards the outside of the dense forest.

"Come here, bring a blanket." Yi Shuchen ordered, and immediately someone took off the marching blanket from the horse's back and hugged it.

Yi Shuchen pointed to Chu Yuchen on the ground, and said, "Wrap him up."

The guard showed doubts, shouldn't the late emperor's body be carried out properly?How can I wrap up without taking a shower and changing clothes?
Seeing his hesitation, Yi Shuchen pointed at Yang Churuo who was in great pain, and then said: "I can't let her be emotionally touched anymore, I can only wrong the Emperor Chu first."

Only then did the guards suddenly realize, yes, the empress is still pregnant, seeing the emperor's body will inevitably be sad, if it hurts the little prince, it will be bad, and the empress is so affectionate with the emperor, I am afraid that she will always look at the emperor's body. It's hard not to be sad about the emperor's body.

In his heart, he secretly praised Yi's genius doctor for his thoughtfulness, or else he was a genius doctor, and he admired it just because of his carefulness.

Carefully spread the blanket on the ground, four or five people worked together to lift Chu Yuchen's body and placed it in the center of the blanket.Then he wrapped Chu Yuchen's body with a blanket.

"Lay a few more layers of blankets on the ground and put them on the dry ground so that the Emperor Chu won't get wet." Yi Shuchen ordered again when he saw that everyone had settled Chu Yuchen's body.

Yang Churuo in her arms woke up leisurely, feeling as if her whole body had been put into hot water.Every pore on the whole body felt a sense of warmth pouring in, and they all gathered in the lower abdomen. The pain like ice in the lower abdomen was really dissolved by the warmth.

Although the speed is not fast, every moment feels more relaxed than the last moment.

A small bottle carved from white jade was stuffed into her hand, "This is the pill I made. You can take one pill when you feel unwell. It can help you protect the fetus."

Yi Shuchen still had a gentle appearance, and patiently explained: "Don't be too sad, you have to think more about the child in your womb, even he... doesn't want you to be like this, you have to take good care of yourself and the child."

Putting the bottle close to him, Yang Churuo said in a low voice, "Thank you, can you help me think about it again, is there any other way..."

Yang Churuo couldn't continue after talking halfway through, she knew Yi Shuchen well, if there was any way, how could he not tell her the reason.

Since it was too late for him to say it, it was really too late after all.

The doctor is not the king of hell after all, he can cure a disease but not save a life.

You can't just keep whoever you want...

Yi Shuchen's eyes flickered slightly, he slowly shook his head at Yang Churuo, and said: "There is no other way now, Miss Chu, you must listen to me, now think more about children, you still have children, a mother is Can't be too sad."

Her mood fluctuates too much, and this matter is extremely dangerous, and it is not yet time for her to know.

He has to hide it until he succeeds or fails.

And no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will have to pay a huge price. Maybe he won't have the chance to see her baby born, maybe he won't have the chance to look at her again.

Yi Shuchen said in a low voice: "Chu Ruo, you have to take care of yourself. I still have some medicinal materials here, all of which are of the highest quality, and some of them are unique in the world. I have written instructions for each of them. There are a few that work just fine for you."

He doesn't have anything, and she is the queen and supreme, so naturally she can't lack anything, only these medicinal materials can be handed out, right?In times of crisis, perhaps these herbs can protect her.

His gaze was lingering on Yang Churuo's face, maybe this was his only chance to stare at her like this again, let him be presumptuous for a while, let him take a good look at her.

Yang Churuo's sad expression was still frozen on his face, as if it would not melt under any circumstances.

Yi Shuchen sighed silently in his heart, if he could bring a smile back to her face, then it would be worth taking such a risk, right?
As long as she can be well, as long as she is happy again.

He is the only person in this world who can do this. Although he is not absolutely sure, it is worth a try, isn't it?For her, to bring joy and happiness back into her world.

The smile on her lips was what he had wanted all his life.

Even if he had to pay everything for a better tomorrow for her, in his opinion, it was worth it, and it was a very cost-effective deal.

Her pain made him unable to bear to look directly at her, but he was also reluctant to take his gaze away. His eyes wandered greedily over her face, and he outlined her face inch by inch in his heart until every detail fit perfectly. Close your eyes, her face is clearly visible.

Only then did Yi Shuchen let out a breath, and with a gentle smile, he said to Yang Churuo: "Go to sleep for a while, you are too tired now, if you continue to toss like this, the child will not be able to bear it. "

Yang Churuo shook his head, and was about to object, but he felt a sweet scent rushing straight into his nose, followed by a strong sense of exhaustion, his eyelids seemed to be In an instant, there was a heavy weight, which made her unable to open it no matter what.

Slowly closing her eyes, her whole body relaxed, the warmth was still flowing into her body, Yang Churuo felt the long-lost safety and tranquility.

In the haze, she heard a vague voice in her ear: "Chu Ruo, goodbye."

who?Whose voice is this?Why is it so familiar...

With this last consciousness, Yang Churuo immersed herself in the calm sleep created by the medicine.

The clear sound of horseshoes resounded in the dense forest, like the drumbeat of an expedition, and people's hearts were agitated when they heard it. The hooves were undulating, like a tumbling wave galloping towards the direction of everyone.

Yi Shuchen jumped up from the ground and ran to the horse in a few steps.

Seeing Yi Shuchen coming to meet him, Feng Qingyang quickly rolled off the saddle, tore off the package on his back, and held it in front of Yi Shuchen.

"How is it? Have you bought everything?" Yi Shuchen asked, his voice trembling slightly, as if he was very anxious.He reached out to take the bundle, opened it casually, and checked the contents inside.

"Fortunately not disgraceful." Feng Qingyang replied, his expression was a little tired, he almost exhausted all the way to run, once he arrived in the city, he immediately sent people to search around, and only then did he collect them in the shortest possible time. What Yi Shuchen wrote.

Although he brought back many of them, these items made him feel a little confused. For example, what did Yi Shuchen want the oil lamp for?Still specified seven.

Are these things not for mothers?

Feng Qingyang was faintly perplexed, his mother once said that Yi Shuchen was the number one genius doctor in the world, his medical skills were so brilliant that he could raise the dead from flesh to bones, there was almost nothing he couldn't do in this world.

But his attitude towards his father made Feng Qingyang feel a little weird. His mother was in great grief at that time, and it was reasonable that he couldn't detect it.

However, he felt keenly that as a genius doctor, even if he was not fully sure, he should always do something and try hard, so how could he just say that he couldn't do anything without trying? Woolen cloth?

This doesn't seem very reasonable...

Feng Qingyang glanced at the ground and saw layers of military blankets wrapped.

After thinking about it for a while, he knew that it must be his father.

If Yi Shuchen was really helpless, why did he order people to say that his father's body was placed in such a way?

In other words, Yi Shuchen has a way.

Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a trembling voice: "Master Yi, may I ask, are these things... Are you using them to save my father?"

Feng Qingyang felt that this possibility was very high, his tone was filled with urgency and pleading, if things were really as he thought, then his father would still be saved, he could come back, return to his mother and himself side.

He could feel the heart-wrenching pain of his mother, and even when he saw the tears dripping from his mother's eyes, he felt his heart ached like a knife.

If Yi Shuchen can save his father...

Feng Qingyang's breathing began to quicken, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became more and more urgent.

Yi Shuchen glanced at him, and Feng Qingyang's expression fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart, it seemed that this matter was imperative.

For her, and for her son, he should do this.

He has always known his own mind, and never expected her to give back. He only wanted her to be happy and to smile happily.And it was obvious that only this man who had stopped breathing but whose blood was still circulating could give her all of this.

Since he wants her to have all of this, then such a sacrifice is worth it, no matter what he needs to pay, it is worth it.

Even if he may never see her again, he will also find peace in his heart.

Even if the soul returns to the underworld, he thinks he will have a smile on his face, right?

Yi Shuchen nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, I plan to give it a try tonight, but this method is going against the sky. One is that I'm not sure, and the other is that even if it works, there will be backlash .”

(End of this chapter)