Chapter 218 Seeking medical treatment

Yang Hu punched Hu Dachui, who had already been exasperated, and Hu Dachui's entire chest was sunk by Yang Hu's iron fist. His eyes protruded out, his eyes turned white, and he was emitting a strange light under the faint moonlight.

Yang Hu was exhausted from the fight. He raised his head and looked up at Hu Dahui's eyes. He couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Although there was a dead body in front of him that could not hurt anyone, Yang Hu couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror when he saw his eyes as if they were struck by lightning.

Hu Dahui's back was already crushed into the kiln wall, and his body was still standing there. Yang Hu realized his weakness and suddenly roared, pounced on him and punched his fists on his face like a storm, shattering the bones of his facial features, and shaking his eyes blurred.

After a long time, Yang Hu took a few steps back like he was exhausted and almost fell to the ground. He knelt on the ground and gasped, and it took him a long time to calm down. Yang Hu's ears and eyes regained their agility, and suddenly he heard the "Princess" sound behind him. This scare almost scared his soul away.

No matter how brave he was, he could not be justified in his heart if he did such an unscrupulous evil deed. He jumped up and looked behind him. He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

The moonlight suddenly became hazy, and the person who came changed his face, but how could he not recognize who the man was after being a couple for several years? Cui Ying'er's teeth fought and looked at him in a daze. Tears flowed on her face, and a faint light shone under the moonlight.

Yang Hu was shocked and said in a panic: "Ying'er, it's you? Why... why did you come here now? He... He betrayed his brother and violated the rules..."

When he said this, he saw Cui Yinger suddenly becoming disgusted and disdainful, and couldn't help but murmur. Cui Yinger said tremblingly: "You...how can you do such a thing? Is this the number one loyal brother in the green forest in Bazhou?"

Yang Hu was panicked. He had always been afraid of Cui Ying'er and could not have the idea of ​​resisting her. Moreover, Cui Ying'er not only had much better martial arts skills, but since she was back, Uncle Huo Wu must be close to her. Since today's affairs have been exposed, what else can be his place in the world from now on?

He was disgraced and everyone shouted to beat him. When he thought of the glorious Beilu Forest Headlines, the hero who was so glorious that he could not see people from now on, Yang Hu was extremely frightened and said, "Ying'er. I have no choice but to shoot the bow and never turn back. If they were allowed to talk nonsense, they would lose their morale and morale in the place of our place, and there was no way out. What should you do? Five... Uncle Five, he must understand my hard work. Those who achieve great things will not be careful of the details."

"Uncle Fifth?" Cui Ying'er asked involuntarily, and she was sad for a moment.

She just followed the secret notes left by Yang Hu. The closer she got, the hesitated and dared not move forward. When she thought of facing her husband, she was blushing and ashamed. She hesitated and dared not move forward. She hid in the dark and listened to the conversation between Yang Hu and Hu Dahui.

Yang Hu suddenly started to kill people, and his skills were extremely fast. When Cui Ying'er woke up from shock and shock, Hu Dachui was already a dead body. After hearing Yang Hu's question and confirming each other, Cui Ying'er realized that from the time when Yang Hu was gathering in the Li family to incite her and his fifth uncle to assassinate Yang Ling in Datong, a killing game was set up, a killing game for eradicating all brothers who knew that he was not the secret of the reincarnation of the True Dragon Emperor.

What a plan! After figuring this out, Cui Ying'er looked miserable and choked and said, "Uncle Fifth? Uncle Fifth gave his life for your great cause of emperor. He has buried his body in Datong City."

She smiled and said, "Now I know that you are the king of the mountain who is narrow and unrestrained. You are not the reincarnation of Ziwei, nor the true dragon emperor at all! You can kill me too, so that you can be a dream of an emperor who is unkind and unrighteous, and all four elements are empty."

Cui Ying'er pulled out the short sword from under her ribs, held the tip of the sword with her fingers and handed it to Yang Hu's hand, raised her pretty face and looked down upon her.

She was self-pity for being humiliated and was ashamed of her husband no matter what. Now she found that Yang Hu, who was originally open and honest, had become so sinister and vicious, and was discouraged and wanted to die.

Yang Hu had no intention of killing her, but when she heard her say that, a bad thought suddenly arose in her heart. However, although the hilt of the sword was in his hand, he could not believe that Hong Niang, who had always been brave enough to have a thought of death when she saw this scene. Yang Hu's eyes flashed, and lightning flashed in his heart. Finally, he concluded that Cui Ying'er was trying him on purpose.

No matter what, she is my wife, I am her husband. No matter how many things I have done to be sorry for others and how sad and disappointed her, she has no reason to oppose her husband. Now she deliberately makes this gesture, clearly trying to find an excuse to kill herself or leave herself.

When Yang Hu thought of this, he cried in his heart: "It's so dangerous, I almost fell for her! She is making a trap for me. Uncle Wu is probably still hiding in the dark. I am her man, I am a hero of the Green Forest or a vulgar villain, everyone in the world can despise and chase, but she can only share my life and death with me. What am I afraid of her doing?

Besides, the counterfeit village has suffered heavy losses. If you want to achieve great things, you still need to rely on the financial and manpower of the old village of Cui’s family. If you break up with her, will the boss Cui still help him?

As the saying goes, a daughter cries, she is sincere. The son-in-law cries, and the black donkey farts! Who can trust a son-in-law without a daughter?"

When Yang Ling thought of this, he loosened his hand tightly, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang. He pretended to be sad and angry and said, "My wife, you, I, husband and wife are one, and I have deep feelings. Even if I die, how can I bear to hurt you a hair?

The lives of these brothers are fate, but aren’t the more than a dozen brothers in the big villages I have contacted in the past two years? How can we fight against the officers and soldiers when our morale is lost? More than 200 brothers who died in the capital are not life? Will they not avenge their deep blood revenge?

I couldn't block their mouths. I was so sad that I made this big mistake. My wife blamed her for her husband. I knew she was wrong. Ying'er, call my fifth uncle out and cut off my stomach according to the mountain rules. I will pay tribute to my dead brothers!"

Yang Hu was heartbroken and felt remorseful. Cui Ying'er slowly opened her eyes, stared at him for a while, suddenly smiled miserably, and said softly: "Uncle Fifth... is really dead..., all the good brothers who came out with you are dead..."

Yang Hu was surprised and happy when he heard this: "It's really only the only one left. That's easy to deal with. A couple has a hundred days of gratitude for a night. No matter how hate or resentful she is, can she throw her husband out and be scolded and become a rat crossing the street? There is no such woman in the world!"

Yang Hu was relieved and asked anxiously: "Uncle Fifth is really dead? He... has such a brilliant martial art..., have you killed Yang Ling?"

"Kill... Yang Ling?" Cui Ying'er suddenly felt guilty: Kill Yang Ling, kill Yang Ling, but the master did not kill him. The fifth uncle was killed by Li Fuda, the leader of Maitreya. He killed himself and killed him in the end...

Cui Ying'er was in distress and shook her head in panic and said, "I...we met the leader of Maitreya Li Fuda. We didn't know each other's identities in the dark, so we started to fight. Uncle Wu died in his hands, I...I..."

She was originally angry, but Yang Hu was asking her about her heart problems, and Cui Ying'er's aura suddenly weakened.

Yang Hu didn't know why she suddenly became weak. He also said that it was because of the sadness in his heart that Uncle Huo Wu died. He took the opportunity to step forward and hold her hand and said, "It's okay, as long as you are safe and sound, Maitreya has settled the settlement of this Liangzi. I will calculate the account with them sooner or later."

Cui Ying'er sneered, broke away from his hand and shouted sternly: "Let me go. Your hands are stained with the blood of your brothers! Yes, most of them are brothers who kowtowed to you and burned incense to make Jinlan. Even my Cui family's Dazhai Village is not as close as you and me, but do you want me to pretend not to see it? Even if I die, I will not lie on the same bed with a black-hearted wolf!"

Yang Hu blushed and said angrily: "Ying'er, you...you are my wife. No matter who betrays me or abandons me, do you want to leave me? Except this time. Have I lied to you once? Apart from this matter, have I ever done something wrong?

Madam, you are a woman, you don’t understand. A real man will go through this journey in the next life. If there is a chance, who doesn’t want to do a big thing vigorously? Do you know the difficulties in my heart? Good Ying'er, I promise you that I will not do anything sorry for my brother in this life. Today’s things are known, heaven and earth, you know me, don’t leave me, okay?”

Cui Ying'er looked at the man whose face had become a little blurred, and felt like she wanted to laugh wildly: "Is this your husband? This is the hero who has selected from the thousands of heroes in the North Green Forest, who knows the literature and writes, has a strong martial arts skills, is a thousand gold, and is as powerful as a mountain of righteousness?

I am going to commit suicide for such a person? Is he worthy of it? One has bloody hands, I am sorry to my brother; the other has innocent and afflicted husband. We are really a pair of people who have made up our own faults, and I am owed the land in my previous life."

The Hongmao stopped crying, with her beautiful eyes curled up, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Can I trust you now? If you don't want to write a divorce letter, then I will be your Yang family's wife in name, but from now on, we will be a couple, but I don't care what you do, and you don't want to interfere with what I do. If you do such a thing as lightning strike, you will be retribution."

The Hong Madam is as fierce as fire and hates evil as enemies. If it weren't for Yang Hu's husband, she would have already used his sword to take off the head on his neck, so she was so ruthless that Yang Hu was relieved when he heard this:

As long as you are still a couple in terms of face, you can make the people in the old village of Cuijia. What's more, Hong Niang had vomited with him before, and the anger would disappear over time. Now, you promise her first, and give her a promise and try your best to please her in the future. Sooner or later, will it make her change her mind?

After Cui Ying'er finished speaking, she picked up the sword and walked to Hu Dachui's corpse, knelt down and bowed three times, stood up with tears, held him up, gently placed it on the ground, digging the ground with the sword, and buried him on the spot. Yang Hu wanted to come forward to help, but was glared coldly by the Hongniang, and he couldn't help but retreated aside.

Black Harrier was seriously injured, with many knife and arrow wounds on his body. One of his thighs was already festering. Yang Hu was determined to delay and wanted him to die without treatment, so he had been delaying treatment, and now he was only breathing.

The Hongniang was worried that Yang Hu would kill him to silence him. After burying Hu Dahui, she went into the cave to guard him, hoping to carry him down the mountain after dawn and find a way to treat him. Yang Hu had no choice but to temporarily live in another cave.

The night was deep and the bonfire was not over. The red lady sat next to the black kite with her knees in her arms. She was trapped in a nightmare...

You'er, her thoughts seemed to fly back to the old Cui family village of the past. The North Green Forest General Purchase played a martial arts competition and recruited a daughter. Not only were the heroes from all over the North Green Forest gathered in Cui family village, but many of the heroes from all over the South also came. One by one, one of the young heroes went on stage to compete, but she beat them to the ground and kicked them off the stage.

Miss Cui was a little disappointed. Suddenly, a man came to the stage. Most of the people in the green forest could not read. Others were singing names and asked the host to record them. However, he walked over and wrote down his name by writing. The Hongmao couldn't help but look at him with attention. Just as he met him, the man was so majestic and handsome. The Hongmao couldn't help but feel a little fond of his pretty face.

In his sleep, Cui Ying'er frowned slightly and said, "What a pity, martial arts are so ineffective. Alas, but there is no general in Shu, so let him have some points."

Cui Ying'er made a flaw and was gently overturned to the ground by the man. The man stretched out his hand. Cui Ying'er smiled sweetly and handed it over the cheers of the heroes below the audience, but the man's appearance suddenly blurred and turned into Yang Ling's appearance.

Cui Ying'er was shocked and scared. She wanted to figure out what was going on, but suddenly she floated to another space: her pretty buttocks were arched, her breasts were transformed freely between his fingers after being trained, and his light pink areola was put into his mouth with force. She kept moaning.

It was about to fly to the sky. Cui Ying'er felt that her thighs were almost melting. She gasped and inserted her fingers into her man's sweating hair. But the handsome face she held up seemed familiar and strange. She remembered that his name was Yang Ling, strange... Is he the one I married? He is the leader of the bandit? The court official?

My mind was dizzy like drunkenness, and I could no longer think about it. The waves of bliss of pleasure made her rippling like floating on the water. The man on her body felt like grinding and grinding, touching the ups and downs of her soul, which moved her tender buttocks and thrusts, echoing her ecstasy.

No matter what, he is intimate with himself, he must be his husband. It's so funny. We are so loving, I would actually suspect that he is not my husband. Cui Ying'er suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. When he opened his eyes, the beautiful scene of the confusing scene disappeared. Uncle Wu stood in front of her with a pale face and said sadly: "Ying'er, have you forgotten the blood feud of Uncle Wu? How can you be intimate with the enemy who killed me?"

"No, no, Uncle Wu, weren't you killed by Li Fuda?" Cui Ying'er shook her head in panic.

"Who said that? We were obviously going to assassinate Yang Ling, but his officers and soldiers shot me to death. Who did you believe in the rumors that Li Fuda killed me? Ying'er, we have an irreconcilable enemy with the officers and soldiers. How can you, a child, like the people of the court?"

"I don't...I don't...What's going on? Who is lying to me? Why is Uncle Wu telling lies, why are he lying to me? Who can I believe? Who am I going to believe?"

Cui Ying'er argued in panic, but searched around, and Uncle Wu disappeared again. Hu Dachui raised his terrifying eyes and shouted at her: "Your husband is a despicable villain. He betrayed us. He killed his betrothed brother! What about you? You are just having sex with other men, and they are passionate about love. We are blind. How can we follow you!"

"No...No..." Cui Ying'er retreated in horror, suddenly fell off the cliff. She screamed "ah" and woke up from the nightmare.

Cui Ying'er stroked the forehead and straightened her waist, and then she realized that her collar was wet and cold and her head was covered in cold sweat. It was light outside the cave, and a gust of wind blew into You'er. She shivered smartly. It turned out to be Nan Ke's dream! Cui Ying'er's heartbeat was so angry that it took her a while to calm down.

Looking back at the black harrier lying there without water. This strong man had been tortured by injuries and had a grayish-black complexion. Cui Ying'er's nose felt sour: This time she left Bazhou, she lost the lives of more than 200 good brothers. He was the only one who lived. In any case, I want to let him survive and take him back to Bazhou!

His injuries were too serious. He couldn't support his return, so he had to find a doctor to treat him. Cui Ying'er stood up and walked around the kiln for two rounds, thinking about how to take Hei Harrier down the mountain and find a doctor to treat him.

Yang Hu poked his head at the entrance of the cave. He knew that Hong Niangzi had always been awake when he was sleeping. If someone approached rashly, she would definitely notice it. However, she didn't know that she had suffered a lot in the past two days, was exhausted physically and mentally, and had already been exhausted, and she had really slept to death.

Cui Ying'er looked at him coldly and said lightly: "I want to take him to see the doctor, recover from his injuries and return to Dazhai, Bazhou."

Yang Hu murmured: "He was injured by a knife and arrow. It was not a skilled doctor, but he could not cure it. However, doctors with excellent medical skills all lived in big cities and cities. It was really dangerous to go to those places, and they had such suspicious injuries when they saw unidentified people..."

Cui Ying'er cut off his words and said, "This is not your concern. You walk on your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, I am atonement. No matter how difficult it is, I will do my best to do my best. If you still want to kill someone to silence me, just follow me. Otherwise, go back and continue recruiting soldiers and horses to rebel! Yang Hu, I stare with wide eyes and wait, why did God accept you!"

She carried a black kite and passed by Yang Hu with a high eye, without looking sideways. Yang Hu watched her pass by, and was stunned for a while before gritting her teeth. She paused, packed her bags, and quietly went down the mountain.

When the emperor's ceremonial guard arrived at Yangyuan, Tang Yixian's condition suddenly changed again. The high fever did not subside and the wet sweat continued. This made Zhengde and Yang Ling worry. Along the way, Zhengde specially prepared a spacious and generous car sedan for Tang Yixian. Because she was lying inside, she didn't dare to ask her to suffer the wind, so she never knew that the little captain who served the servants behaved today.

Zhengde was used to being wild, and being restrained in a dragon robe was far less comfortable than being an ordinary person. In addition, he was worried about Tang Yixian's illness, so he changed into a captain's uniform along the way and came to visit him from time to time. The emperor's car was empty and he just looked like a pose.

Even if he left Tang Yixian's car sedan, he was too lazy to return to his carriage. Huer and Yang Ling were squeezed into a car, and Huer and his soldiers simply squeezed into a big car, free and easy, and carefree.

Tang Yixian's illness worsened, and Zhengde and Yangling did not dare to go quickly. As soon as the convoy entered Yangyuan, they stopped to rest. The Yangyuan County Magistrate rushed to see the priest, and Zhengde was too lazy to answer him. This small place was not far from Datong, and the inn was simple. Zhengde was afraid that Tang Yixian would not be able to stay in and rest. Seeing a large mansion in the county, it was gorgeous, so he asked the Yangyuan County Magistrate: "Whose house is this?"

Yangyuan County Magistrate Park Zifeng bowed and replied, "Go back to the emperor, that is the residence of Lord Hanako Kura, the former Zuotai envoy."

Zhengdedao: "Go and tell him to vacate the best house and prepare for good food. I want to stay here."

The emperor requisitioned the residence of the minister of retirement as a palace. It is logically a good thing for the ministers to show off. I am afraid that the chairs and quilts that the emperor sat on, and the ones covered by the emperor had to wrap them with yellow paper and offer them three incense sticks a day. So Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and did not stop him.

The Yangyuan County Magistrate hurried to pass the imperial edict. When the envoy Hua Yu was overjoyed, he immediately called on the family members to move to the villa and vacate all the main houses to entertain the emperor.

The genius doctor of the Daiwang Mansion who was accompanying him to and from time to time was the prescription. Now Tang Yixian is dying, and his small face has become much thinner. His big eyes seem to have grown a lot in comparison, but his beautiful big eyes have also become dull and dull, and he is listless all day long, which makes Yang Ling feel very distressed.

Tang Yixian dared to lose his temper with Zhengde and others. The medicine was so bitter that she couldn't take it. No one could do anything about it. However, Yang Ling took the medicine bowl and fed her personally, so the little girl obediently took the medicine. At this time, Yang Ling became Miss Tang's exclusive medicine officer whenever she took the medicine.

However, although Tang Yixian had a bitter face, he forced the medicine to take it. The grass roots and tree bark were extremely bitter. After drinking it, he would turn the rivers and seas, vomit and diarrhea. According to the old imperial doctor of the royal palace, this time it was discharged from the weak fire, and it was good to clear the intestines and remove poison, but Tang Yixian's weak body could not withstand such trouble? This time, the condition became worse. Even Yangling, an amateur who did not understand medicine, could see that if this continued, a flower-like girl would be tortured to death, so he stopped the medicine.

Living in the Hua Mansion, the weak Tang Yixian drank some sugar water and fell asleep. Yang Ling gently wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf, tucked the corners of her quilt, turned around, Zhengde said with a frown: "Yang Shidu, what should I do? Her disease...her disease is getting worse and worse."

Yang Ling signaled and took Zhengde out of Tang Yixian's dormitory. The two met sadly. After a while, Yang Ling said: "Yixian's condition is too serious and he can no longer be so bumpy and exhausted."

Zhengde nodded and said, "Well, I originally wanted to go back to Beijing to have an imperial physician to treat it, so that I can cure it faster. Now it seems that it is not possible. This group of quack doctors cannot even cure the cold. They are really incompetent!"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly. He didn't understand medicine, but he could guess that Tang Yixian had inflammation in his body. In modern times, he dripped the refined anti-inflammatory drugs directly injected into the blood, which would take a long time to treat. In ancient times, some modern people's inconspicuous problems were considered to be human life.

He suddenly thought of Gao Wenxin, not knowing how she could cure Tang Yixian. But thinking about the journey back and forth, it was unknown whether Tang Yixian could last until then, and he couldn't help but shake his head with his eyebrows locked.

After a while, he was moved and hurriedly called someone and said, "Go, please come, Lord Hua, I have something to ask for inquiries."

Lord Hua invited the guests to the door, but the guests were the guests. He wanted to meet him and had to let others invite him to inform him, but Lord Hua was still happy. He heard this and rushed to the back hall of the main courtyard to meet the emperor, Yang Ling, Miao Kui, Yang Fang and others.

Yang Ling asked, "Mr. Hua, are there any outstanding doctors in the local area who are more skillful in medical skills?"

Hanakoji thought about it and said, "Mr. Yang, local is a small county, but there are no famous doctors. I am sick. I also invited famous doctors to treat them from Datong. The two brought by Lord Yang are famous doctors in Datong. Is there a local witch doctor named Ma. It is said that some evil methods are actually folk remedies. It is hard to say whether they are effective. I have never asked him to treat them. However, after hearing from the local elders, some diseases can be cured."

Folk witch doctor? There are many dregs that are not scientific and useful in folk medicine, but there are many prescriptions that have not been circulated since ancient times, and sometimes they are effective if they get the symptoms correctly. However, the prescriptions of the two doctors in Datong may not work. On the one hand, there may be problems with medical skills, and Yang Ling also knows that it is related to Tang Yixian's identity.

They had known that Tang Yixian was the cousin of the Governor of the Inner Factory. Now, along the way, everyone except Tang Yixian knew that the little captain who ran around her was the current Emperor Ming Dynasty.

Even if the emperor has such an attitude towards her, who dares to underestimate her? As a medical official, he is also well versed in the way of being an official. Instead, they dare not treat these important people boldly and take medicine seriously, for fear that if they have the opposite effect, they will be punished because of it. Therefore, they use some medicines that are not painful and itchy to fool people. It is fate that these patients die, and it has nothing to do with them.

Yang Ling knew that these joints were now in urgent need of medical treatment. It would be better to ask the witch doctor to treat them. Whether he used folk remedies or a great god, even if it could alleviate Tang Yixian's condition, it would be better than the repeated illness and suffering every day.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling showed his eyebrows and said to Zhengde: "Your Majesty, I will visit this witch doctor in person. If you really have some tricks, please ask him to come back and try it."

Zhengde was also completely unconscious now and nodded quickly and said, "Go away, please don't delay."
Chapter completed!