When Li Xiuyuan and Fu Yuechi came to the government office, he saw Fu Tianchou sitting on a stone table drinking sullenly in a pavilion in a courtyard with a sad face.
Fu Qingfeng is critically ill, and as a father, he feels very uncomfortable.
Fu Tianchou also saw Li Xiuyuan's arrival, but showed a complicated expression. In the end, he didn't say a word and just drank by himself.
Li Xiuyuan read a bit of regret in his eyes.
It seemed that Li Xiuyuan should not be ostracized in the forest that day because of his temper.
If Li Xiuyuan had not been ostracized and left the thatched cottage, the turmoil might have been stopped earlier, and his daughter Fu Qingfeng would not have saved him from serious injuries.
Thinking of this, Fu Tianchou took another swig, and then sighed heavily in a low voice.
When things have reached this point, it's too late to say anything.
His daughter was about to pass away, and even the best doctors in Jinling City could not save her.
Li Xiuyuan was not very friendly to Fu Tianqiu. Even if it was a matter of etiquette, he did not say hello to Fu Tianqiu.
This Fu Tianchou may be a good official, caring about the country and the people, caring about the country, eating the emperor's salary, and worrying about the emperor's worries.
But he is definitely not a good father, nor a good elder. In Li Xiuyuan's view, he is just a pedantic scholar, and he is quite pedantic. It is a miracle that such a person can become the Minister of War.
"Sister is in the room in front." Fu Yuechi said.
Li Xiuyuan saw that the house was half open, with several servants and guards guarding it. A strong smell of medicine mixed with a bit of blood came from the house. People couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.
"She is indeed very ill." He thought to himself: "It's a pity that Fu Qingfeng is from the capital, otherwise I could use the Book of Life and Death to find out everything about her."
He got three books of life and death, but the one in Beijing was not among them.
Li Xiuyuan entered the room and saw an elderly doctor dispensing medicine. He frowned and thought from time to time, as if he was still thinking about a solution.
This seems to be Fu Tianchou's order, not to give up treatment even at the last moment.
But when the doctor shook his head and sighed from time to time, everyone could tell that this famous doctor in Jinling City was at his wits' end and couldn't cure him at all.
"Doctor, how is Miss Fu's condition?" Li Xiuyuan asked.
When the doctor saw Li Xiuyuan come in, he thought he was a family member of the patient, so he shook his head and sighed: "The treatment was late. This young lady's internal organs were severely injured. It should have been caused by being hit with a stick by a martial artist. This martial artist's
The most tricky strength is that it does not hurt the skin, but can shatter a person's internal organs. This type of injury is the most difficult to treat. I have seen several such patients before. They seemed fine in the first few days, but once the disease occurs, they are like gods.
There is no help."
"If it is discovered early, I can still give him injections and medicine, and he will recover after a month of conditioning. But now I really can't do anything. Although I don't want to say this, this young master should prepare for his funeral in advance."
Li Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this.
Sure enough, General Ji also developed his strength. Although he didn't develop his energy, he had hidden strength that could hurt people, enough to make ordinary people unable to guard against him.
"Doctor, the world's diseases can be cured by the world's medicines. If I have a miraculous medicine that can make white bones grow muscle, can I cure Miss Fu?" Li Xiuyuan asked.
The doctor shook his head and said: "I don't know. Although there are some wonderful medicines in the world, I think this girl is not just injured. After I prescribed medicine to this girl a few days ago, the girl not only shut up and refused to drink."
Instead of taking the medicine, he knocked over the medicine jar, causing the injury to become serious.”
But he hasn't finished speaking yet.
"It's Li, is Mr. Li here? Ahem." A woman's weak voice came from the bed in the inner room.
"Miss Fu, I'm down here." Li Xiuyuan said, and then quickly walked into the inner room.
When he saw Fu Qingfeng again, his expression changed slightly.
At this moment, Fu Qingfeng was thin and pale, her face was pale, weak and haggard, but even so, she still could not hide her beautiful face. Although she was seriously ill, she still had a pitiful and fragile beauty.
Li Xiuyuan was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw Nie Xiaoqian's figure for some unknown reason.
That Nie Xiaoqian looked like this back then, pitiful and weak.
"Li, Mr. Li, I'm really sorry. I can't stand up and salute Mr. Li like this." Fu Qingfeng squeezed out a smile and raised his voice, trying to sound less weak.
Li Xiuyuan said, "Miss Fu is seriously ill and I came to visit. How can I still let Miss Fu get up and salute? Don't worry, Miss Fu. I have a general understanding of your condition. The doctor said there is still hope for treatment. It is not completely incurable."
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He and Fu Qingfeng were friends who had met several times, so how could they not help him when they saw him like this.
Moreover, Fu Qingfeng is also a filial daughter who protects her father from the traitors when disaster strikes.
Li Xiuyuan felt that this filial piety was well rewarded.
"Master Li, please don't lie to me. I have heard what the doctor just said. The doctor said that I don't have much time left and can prepare for my funeral."
Fu Qingfeng said with a somewhat sad smile: "The reason why Yuechi finally asked Mr. Li to come back is because my wish has not yet been fulfilled. I believe that meeting Mr. Li is an arrangement from God. In fact, since the first time I saw him
When I was with Mr. Li, I felt that Mr. Li was extremely familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before, yes, it was Nie Xiaoqian."
"Mr. Li, do you think I look like that ghost girl Nie Xiaoqian? Do I really look like that? A friend of Mr. Li named Ning Caichen also said the same and pestered me to call me Xiaoqian."
Li Xiuyuan was silent for a moment and said, "Miss Fu, your appearance is exactly the same as that of Nie Xiaoqian."
"Listen to Mr. Li, maybe this is fate from the past life, cough cough." Fu Qingfeng coughed lightly, and blood spattered out.
"It's a pity that I have no connection with Mr. Li. Mr. Li may not know it yet. In fact, my father has long had the idea of betrothal me to Mr. Li. It's just that my father thinks that Mr. Li is arrogant and lawless, so he has been reluctant to speak.
Originally, at the last cultural meeting, my father planned to choose a son-in-law for me. If Mr. Li attended, he would choose the best one. Who would have expected that something like that happened? Moreover, my father did not intend to make things difficult for Mr. Li at the cultural meeting. It was my father.
With pedantic thoughts, I want to dampen Mr. Li's spirit, so that Mr. Li can become more diplomatic."
"My father has suffered a lot from being dishonest in the imperial court. He doesn't want you, Mr. Li, to make the same mistake. This is my father's kindness. Please don't blame your father, Mr. Li."
Li Xiuyuan was a little surprised, but also a little silent.
Don't know how to answer the call.
Unexpectedly, Fu Tianchou had the idea of recruiting him as his son-in-law.
No wonder he keeps wearing small shoes for himself and keeps an eye on himself.
It turns out there is a reason.
If there weren't some reasons, would a mere scholar of his own be worthy of such attention from a minister of the Ministry of War?
"Mr. Li, I have one more unkind request. I hope Mr. Li can agree." Fu Qingfeng suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "My father only cared about state affairs and rarely cared about family affairs. After my death,
Yuechi must have been neglected in discipline and care. Mr. Li, you are a capable person. Please ask Mr. Li to take more care of Yuechi when he becomes an official in the court. In this way, I can rest in peace even if I die.
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Li Xiuyuan came to his senses immediately after hearing this and said: "Miss Fu, please don't say anything now. I'll treat your injury first. Although your injury is serious, it is not incurable. It's too early to leave a last message now."
, I have a panacea in my hand, as long as Miss Fu takes it, she will recover."
He immediately stopped delaying and took out a root of Polygonum multiflorum essence from the Ghost King's bag.
Just Millennium Immortal Grass can cure all kinds of injuries, and Fu Qingfeng's injuries are certainly not a problem.
"Miss Fu, please swallow this medicine quickly." He handed the medicine to Fu Qingfeng's mouth.
Fu Qingfeng showed a bit of surprise, but still nodded, subconsciously trying to swallow the herb.
But just when she was about to swallow it, her mouth suddenly closed and she made a whining sound. She couldn't open it in preparation, and a whispering voice came from her abdomen.
"No, this is a thousand-year-old fairy grass. It can cure her disease. You must not let her swallow it. Shut her mouth quickly."
"Yes, the medicine prescribed by the doctor before has a miraculous effect in resolving blood and blood stasis. If we had not sealed her mouth, this woman would have been saved."
The two whispering voices sang in harmony, which sounded like a growling in the abdomen, which ordinary people could not hear at all.
But Li Xiuyuan heard it.
He was stunned for a moment, because the voice was very familiar to him. It was a ghost whisper.
Whispering like ghosts.
He has been exposed to many ghosts and ghosts, so naturally he doesn't find them strange.
"There are actually two ghosts hiding in your belly." Li Xiuyuan's expression changed and he hurriedly leaned on Fu Qingfeng's belly and listened.
The two little devils started talking again.
"This woman is very beautiful. If we harm her, we will definitely be able to sell her soul at a good price."
"Yeah, it's really not easy to murder this woman. If this official's luck hadn't started to decline, how could we have succeeded? The protective god general was struck by the energy of the sword because he showed up to save people during the day.
Now I don’t know where to recuperate, and I can no longer protect this family."
"How long does she have to live?"
"Looking at this aura, I think I still have two hours to live."
The two little devils continued to communicate.
But Li Xiuyuan heard their words very clearly.
"It's not just an injury. Fu Qingfeng is also plagued by illness. No wonder the doctor said before that when he prescribed medicine, Fu Qingfeng didn't take the medicine and even knocked it over. This must have happened when Fu Qingfeng was weak.
What I did to control her mind, just like now, I want to give Fu Qingfeng medicine, these two sick ghosts felt that the host was saved, so they quickly told Fu Qingfeng to shut his mouth."
At this thought, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but his face darkened.
Ghosts are really all-pervasive. The family members of the Minister of War are all plagued by diseases and ghosts. Is Fu Tianchou's luck really at an end?