Nothing feels better than getting your heart beating again.
Because living is the most important meaning of life.
"Zhou Chengling," Yang Mo lowered her head, "Who am I?"
Zhou Chengling looked at Yang Mo and unfurled his frown, so that there seemed to be a smile on his face, "Yang Molan."
Next to him, Wei Mao's heart started to beat, and the tips of his ears were also hot. After working hard for so many days, he finally got better, and Master Shi at least woke up.
If it were not a master, who would know how to use anti-hemostatic drugs, who would know about lumbar puncture if not a master, and who would know how to give first aid without a master.
Master Shi is fine. Master Shi has woken up, can speak, and knows Master.
Master's efforts were not in vain.
Wei Maogang wanted to go out to spread the good news, but Yang Mo turned around and ordered, "Continue to use the anti-hemostatic medicine, continue to add physiological saline according to the amount of urine, and add clear rhinoceros horn and raw rehmannia glutinosa to the prescription."
"Later, use Poria, Alisma, and Shiwei to dilute water."
Wei Maozai wrote it down carefully.
Zhou Chengling still felt dizzy, and everything in front of him seemed not to be seen clearly, except for his clear eyes. He used to watch Yang Molan practice medicine, but this time he was watching him treat himself. No wonder the patient and his family would continue to care.
Keep an eye on her, because she does give people hope.
The hope that makes people feel that they must survive.
"Wei Mao," Yang Mo looked over, "ask Mei Xiang to quietly report to Princess Xian. Other than that, I don't want more people to know about the Tenth Master."
No one is disturbing her treatment now. She doesn't know what will happen if the news is released. She has to think carefully.
Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling questioningly.
Zhou Chengling's face relaxed, as if everything was at her disposal.
…
Liu Yantian entered the mansion, and his family immediately closed the door tightly. The Liu family patrolled around for fear of a bad guy appearing somewhere. Liu Yantian changed his clothes and sat down in the study. At this moment, he was a little confused. He raised his head and looked at the staff next to him, "
Tell me, who ordered those who killed?"
"It can't be Zhou Chengling. Zhou Chengling is already dying. Where can we arrange this? It should be Mr. Feng Ge. The officials who want to expose Mr. Feng Ge are all killed. The emperor doesn't say it on the surface, but he must know it in his heart," the staff whispered,
"Now that Zhou Chengling is about to die, Mr. Feng Ge has shown his weakness again, and the time has come for the master to come forward," the staff said and stood up, "We are here to congratulate the master."
Liu Yantian frowned, "You mean I should take action now."
The staff member smiled and said: "Now is a great opportunity. As long as the master says a word and asks Yan Guan to hand over the memorial, Mr. Feng Ge will surely fall."
No, this is not enough. Liu Yantian shook his head. He has been waiting for this day for too long. He wants to kill Feng with one blow and cannot give Feng Dang a chance to breathe, so he has to show all his trump cards.
"Is Zhou Chengling really going to die?"
The staff member nodded, "Indeed, the imperial doctor said it was hopeless. A coffin was prepared at the clan camp. Yang worked non-stop in the house to save people. He tried his best but there was no improvement."
Liu Yantian stood up and said, "We should wait a little longer until Zhou Chengling is dead." Thinking of this, Liu Yantian's blood boiled. He had waited for this day for too long. In order to contain Feng Dang, he hesitated whether to let his daughter kill Zhou Chengling.
Zhou Chengling thus got the opportunity to escape from Beijing. This time he could no longer be hesitant.
Liu Yantian decided to put his many years of hard work into action today, letting Zhou Chengling and Feng Guochang know who is holding their throats and who is the smartest person. The day has come for him to turn over, and now it is time for them to start to be surprised by him.
Liu Yantian came out of the study and went straight to Xiaozhuangzi. He opened the cell door and saw the rancid Yang Bingzheng.
"I have good news to tell you," Liu Yantian said with a smile, "Zhou Chengling is going to die, and he will die at the hands of your daughter. From now on, no one will support your daughter. Your daughter will just be a doctor in this life.
Your Yang family has no future. Unless you go with me to meet the emperor now and expose the matter about Feng Guochang, there will be a way out and you two, father and daughter, can be reunited."
Yang Bingzheng was a little breathless when he heard these words. He had been in the dark for a long time, but his ears were more sensitive than ordinary people. He could hear a person's tone and know whether what he said was true or false. Now Liu Yantian's voice was rising and he couldn't tell.
I felt proud, as if I was about to succeed immediately.
Is it true that Zhou Chengling is really dead? He died before he could marry Molan. It is obvious that Molan's current situation must be very difficult. He should find a way to get out of here. Yang Bingzheng raised his head and said, "I promise.
You, as long as you let me see the Holy One and reunite me with my daughter... whatever you want to know, I will tell you."
Liu Yantian nodded, "Okay, I will make arrangements. You have to think carefully about what to say. You said something wrong in front of the Holy Lord. You will never see your daughter in this life. Your daughter's current situation is not as good as yours."
People say she is a witch doctor, but do you know what she did? She disembowelled people and used the medical skills of your Yang family."
Disembowelment? Yang family’s medical skills? Yang Bingzheng opened his eyes wide.
Liu Yantian felt a little regretful, "In order to reverse your case, Yang has exhausted all means. Who will save her now?"
Yang Bingzheng wanted to stand up but he was paralyzed and had no strength. "I will tell you when I meet the Holy Lord, Feng Guochang... is chasing me... I finally met the Taifu... with great difficulty."
Liu Yantian nodded with satisfaction, "That's right. You are responsible for bringing down Feng Dang. It will be a great thing for your father and daughter to reunite in the future. I wonder if the emperor will think highly of you for this."
Yang Bingzheng thought of the old and young people of the Yang family gathering together in the past, and he felt a wall suddenly collapse in his heart, "I will do as you say."
Liu Yantian turned around and ordered his servants, "Just clean his face briefly, no need to change clothes." This seemed more convincing to the emperor.
…
Liu Yantian returned to his mansion and asked his servants about the news from Baohe Hall, "How is Zhou Chengling doing?"
"I heard that after I woke up, I passed out again. Now even Miss Yang has nothing to do."
Liu Yantian seemed to feel a little more confident, and turned around to go to Liu Yanning's yard.
Liu Yanning changed her clothes and came out to salute Liu Yantian.
Liu Yantian silently glanced at the servant in the room, who hurriedly left.
Not knowing what her father was planning, Liu Yanning whispered: "What's wrong with father? But there is news?"
Liu Yantian nodded, "There is news, Zhou Chengling is not alive."
Liu Yanning remembered the day she married Zhou Chengling, and when she saw Zhou Chengling who was not even wearing wedding clothes, she knew that Zhou Chengling would not live long. Fortunately, she became Princess Xuan for her father's important event. She didn't care when Zhou Chengling would die. Zhou Chengling meant to her
She was already dead. The funny thing is that Yang picked up the things she didn't want, thinking she could get something from Zhou Chengling, but before she even entered the door, Zhou Chengling died.
This is the difference between smart people and stupid people, so no matter how famous Yang's reputation is as a miracle doctor, she just lets Li mess around and doesn't bother with Yang, because she never takes Yang seriously.
Liu Yantian continued: "Feng Guochang showed his flaws again. The time we have been waiting for has come. As long as these two traitors are eliminated, the Zhou Dynasty will be clear and clear in the future." He will assist the emperor in governing the government and see who can disobey him.
, Thinking of this, hot sweat broke out on his excited forehead. He no longer had to hide like this. He had to go in front of everyone. He was no longer an incompetent Taifu. He would make everyone look up to him.
"The most important thing now is Empress Feng. The Emperor loved Empress Feng before he moved into the Shangqing Courtyard. Even now... the Emperor is still kind to Empress Feng. We have arranged the palace, and we are just waiting for someone to push her."
Liu Yanning nodded, and she quickly understood what her father meant, "My daughter and Queen Feng have always been good friends. If I can speak in front of Queen Feng, without further delay, my daughter will ask someone to pass a sign to the palace."
…
Queen Feng quickly ordered her chamberlain to hand the palace cards to the Liu family, and Liu Yanning went to Queen Feng's palace early in the morning.
Queen Feng was already sitting on the soft couch beside the bed, waiting for Liu Yinning.
"Empress," Liu Yanning stepped forward to salute, and smiled as she took the brocade box from the hands of the palace attendant behind her, "I have finished the things that the empress asked me to embroider. I used the double-sided embroidery inherited from Princess Kang's family.
I learned this skill when I entered Prince Kang's Mansion, but I don't know how..."
The double-sided embroidery of Princess Kang's family heirloom was embroidered all over the Taoist robe with the "Lingbao Wumeiren Sutra". The more Empress Feng looked at it, the more she liked it, "In my opinion, your craftsmanship is no worse than that of Princess Kang."
Queen Feng happily held up the Taoist robe and told the female officials, "Hurry and go to the Shangqing Courtyard to report to the emperor, saying that I have a sacred object to offer you." Then she looked at Liu Yanning and said, "I have pity on you. I have been ordered to marry the Tenth Master.
, but suffered so many grievances... I heard that the Tenth Master wanted to reconcile with you, so I specially wrote a handwritten letter to the Emperor. Who knew that the final result would be like this."
Liu Yanning pretended to be nonchalant, but her eyes were red. She lowered her head to cover it up, "The Queen is thinking about you... Master Ten..." She choked up as she spoke.
"I heard that Master Ten is seriously ill and is about to die," Queen Feng said, sighing with a stern expression, "It was also Master Ten who was unlucky, so something happened just after we reconciled with you."
Liu Yanning didn't know what to say, and her back softened, as if she was a little shorter. She looked indescribably pitiful, but she began to hold on to the handkerchief tightly to support it.
Empress Feng couldn't help but look at her with sore eyes, "Please sit down for a while since you are here today," she said, telling the palace servants, "I will keep Miss Liu for dinner today."
The palace people went down to make arrangements. Queen Feng and Liu Yinning were talking in the room. After eating, the two of them were drinking tea when they heard shouts from outside, "Which palace are you from? Why are you looking around here furtively?"
"
It's Huang Ying's voice.
Empress Feng put down the tea bowl in her hand, frowned, and looked at the palace attendant, "Go and see if someone has disturbed the Holy Master."