2686Mysterious Woman in White
"What's going on? Wasn't your body in good shape before? Why are you so weak now? Anan, I'm sorry. It was my ignorance in the past that made you suffer so much. Now it's better. Your body is broken. Wuwu... Anan, from now on I will be responsible for everything in the house, and I will take care of you!"
Awan said apologetically: "You just need to take good care of your body, you know?"
She had always thought that Anan's health would get better as long as he listened to the doctor's advice, took medicine and rested well.
"The doctor said that your illness is caused by working too hard and not getting a good rest, which leads to overwork and illness. You, don't pamper me like a child in the future. I will pamper you instead. From now on, Tell me what you want to eat or drink, and I will take good care of you!" Awan said: "When you get well, we will go back to Regret Mountain, and then we will stay in the mountain for the rest of our lives, never to be seen again. Come out, let’s have two more..."
"No, no, two is too few. Anan, let's give birth to four, preferably two sons and two daughters, to make up two good words. Then they will accompany us every day. You teach them martial arts, and I will teach them how to play the piano and paint. Learning calligraphy and reading, it used to be two people, but now it's six people. That way, we won't be lonely at all. Okay?" Awan said expectantly.
Anan's eyes were also full of expectation. He hugged Awan tightly and said longingly: "Okay, that would be great."
If given the chance, I would like to live another ten years.
People seem to be dissatisfied. When he wants her to live, he can ask for nothing, even his own name, but...
When he saw her beside him, looking forward to the future with him, he suddenly didn't want to die at all, and he didn't even want to live his own life.
Not to mention twenty years, even twenty days, twenty hours, twenty sticks of incense, and twenty looks, he couldn't bear to part with.
There was no news from Gui Lao. Seeing that five days had passed and there was no news from Gui Lao, Qin Yizhi was very worried.
If Gui Lao is not found, Wan'er's memory will not be restored, and her love with him will be like the wind, forever covered in dust. How can he let it go!
"Look for me, even if it means turning this world upside down, I will still find Gui Lao for me!"
Qin Yizhi roared hysterically.
The hidden guards standing inside and outside the house were a little surprised. It had been a long time since they had seen their master lose his temper like this.
Shu Tianci, as for Shu Tianci, has been restless recently. Empress Leng sheds tears every day. Seeing how smart her son is, but he can't hear a sound outside, Empress Leng is so heartbroken that she wishes she had cut off a pair of ears. To his son.
When two aunts, Tingyin and Tingyan, saw the Queen's heartbroken look, they also secretly wiped away tears. In the past, the emperor was very devoted to treating the little prince, but recently, he came less frequently and was not so dedicated. It seemed that all his energy had been exhausted for the little prince's affairs.
As for the Queen Mother, she was worshiping Buddha and practicing meditation in Cining Palace every day, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name for the little prince, praying to the Buddha to bless the little prince's speedy recovery.
Both Tingyin and Tingyan also know that there is a doctor in Jianghu named Gui Lao. He is an extremely famous doctor who can revive dead people, their flesh and bones. As long as he takes action, people will die, let alone hearing loss. They can all be saved, so...
"Empress, don't worry. Ghosts can bring up dead people, flesh and bones. He will definitely be able to cure the little prince's illness!" Tingyin comforted.
When Queen Leng heard this, her tears fell down like broken beads: "My poor child, how come I have to suffer such a punishment after being born!"
After hearing this, Aunt Tingyin and Tingyan also shed tears.
The little prince is almost two years old. He is cute and smart. However, his ears cannot hear, and his world has become a silent city. He cannot hear what others say.
However, the emperor has asked the regent to look for Gui Lao, and he has not been found after more than a year. Is it possible that Gui Lao is no longer in this world?
Song Ci carried the medicine box and entered the Kunning Palace as usual to give Queen Leng a pulse for Ping'an.
Empress Leng looked anxious and sad. Song Ci checked Ping An's pulse and couldn't bear to say: "Empress, your body and pulse have been unstable recently. If it continues like this, it will not be suitable for you. You have to be more open-minded about everything." , so that the body can get better."
How can I get better?
Empress Leng didn't care that Song Ci was an imperial doctor, and she burst into tears on the spot: "How can I be more open-minded? The little prince is deaf, so how can I be so open-minded!"
Song Ci said: "I heard that Mr. Ghost can resurrect the flesh and bones of the dead. He is a peerless doctor. If we can find him, he will definitely be able to cure the little prince's illness!"
"How to find it? I have been looking for it for more than a year, but there is still no news."
"Queen Leng, sir, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not." Song Ci frowned and hesitated.
"What words?"
"More than twenty years ago, a shocking plague broke out in the world, causing countless deaths and injuries. Later, it was Zen Master Huiyuan who developed the miracle medicine, which saved the world. The official thought, it's not as good as this Just call Zen Master Huiyuan back to the capital and ask him to show it to the young prince?" Song Ci suggested.
"Zen Master Huiyuan knows how to treat patients? Why has this matter never been mentioned by me before?" Queen Leng asked with some doubts. She turned to look at Tingyan and Tingyin, both of whom looked at each other in confusion. Said he never knew.
"This is something Xiaguan heard from someone. He also said that he was a disciple of Zen Master Huiyuan.
There is a woman in white next to her. So if the Queen says that Zen Master Huiyuan does not have medical skills, will it be the woman in white who saves the people, not Zen Master Huiyuan? Song Ci asked in surprise.
Queen Leng's heart moved. She thought that many people who died in the plague could be saved. Maybe the little prince's deafness could also be cured.
"Hey, it's just a pity that after so many years, the woman in white still doesn't know who she is!" Song Ci said with great regret.
Song Ci's seemingly unintentional words gave Queen Leng, like a dead disciple in dire straits, hope for life.