The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 472: Xu Guogong Mansion

   Chapter 472 Xu Guogong Mansion

   Chapter 472 Xu Guogong Mansion

Yuanhui left from Liu Sanniang's small courtyard. He walked quickly and headed for a place. Soon, he came to a door outside the house. He looked up at the door plaque on the hanging beam. It has the characters 'Xu Guogong's mansion'.

   He pondered for a long time outside the mansion door, raised his hand to knock on the door, but finally put it down.

   After a long time, he turned and left.

  Huizhen is dead, and he has to plan for himself.

Some paths, he had to admit, went wrong at the beginning, and now it is too late to turn around. Only by choosing another path can there be vitality. In this world, no one would want to live. He was like this, and so was Huizhen. in this way.

  Not long after Yuanhui left, the gate of Xu Guogong's mansion opened, and a hurried servant ran out from inside.

  Not long after, in the dark of night, an old doctor was arrested and entered the gate of Xu Guogong's mansion with a medicine box on his back.

   It was already late at night, but in Xu Guogong's mansion, the lights were bright.

   In the main courtyard, there was a loud coughing sound, and people lowered their heads and said nothing, carrying basins in and out. The water in the basins was red with blood.

   "Lin'er, Lin'er, don't scare mother."

  Mrs. Xu was full of worry, she reached out and patted Xu Lin's back, her apricot eyes were already full of tears, filled with worry about her son, she didn't know what to do.

  Xu Lin was still coughing uncontrollably. His face was terrifyingly pale, and there was no blood. He coughed up blood clots one by one. He wanted to say it was fine, but he vomited blood when he opened his mouth.

  The doctor came soon, Madam Xu stepped aside, the doctor quickly checked the pulse, frowning: "It's strange, the heart is exhausted, the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, how can this be."

As you can tell from a pulse, Xu Lin's pulse is extremely dangerous, making the doctor feel helpless. How could a twenty-year-old young man suddenly be on the verge of death? He didn't swallow his last breath.

   Mrs. Xu was so anxious: "Doctor, save my son, you save my son."

  The doctor also shook his head: "Mrs. Xu, it's not that I can't save it, but that I really don't know how to save it. This makes the son's pulse extremely complicated, and many of the symptoms are no longer symptoms. Madam, please ask another expert."

  The doctor got up, feeling extremely guilty. He had never seen such symptoms.

   Mrs. Xu was almost at a loss, looked at a loss, knelt down and grabbed the doctor's sleeve: "Doctor, save my son, what's wrong with him, don't do anything, you can prescribe the medicine."

The doctor couldn't bear it in his heart, so he blushed and said: "Mrs. Xu, this is really beyond your ability, Mr. Xu seems to be in... the evil, the madam should invite people from the Tao to take a look. The situation is critical, madam should not delay, but as soon as possible."

  The doctor is a doctor, and he has been particular about his life and is a doctor-oriented, but now, he can't help but say this, he really can't bear to watch Madam Xu pray like this.

   No matter what kind of family it is, it is extremely vulnerable in the face of offspring, and it is the same as a mother.

   As a doctor, although he doesn't believe in evil ways, Xu Lin's pulse is dangerous, and he can't start a cure. Now he is using a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It's better than doing nothing and watching Xu Lin die.

   Mrs. Xu wiped away her tears and hid her inner grief and weakness: "come here, send Dr. Li out, prepare a horse for me, I want to go to the palace immediately."

   The servants hurriedly started to prepare.

  The doctor looked at Madam Xu's strong expression, sighed and bowed her head in guilt: "I'm sorry Madam, it's the villain who is incompetent."

   has practiced medicine for many years, Xu Lin's pulse is something he has never seen before, and it is indescribably strange.

   Mrs. Xu's entry into the palace should be looking for a national teacher, a national teacher of the Xia Dynasty, a capable person, if Xu Lin is really evil, I believe the national teacher will definitely be able to see it.

  Xu Lin had already coughed up blood and passed out. Madam Xu looked at his pale face and felt extremely distressed: "Lin'er, mother will not let you die, mother will save you."

   Mrs. Xu will soon leave the house. She lost her husband at an early age and has been a widow for many years. Xu Lin is her only child, a posthumous child, and the last bloodline of Xu Guogong’s mansion. She must keep him.

The carriage galloped down the silent official road, handed the book, and Madam Xu entered the palace. When the emperor learned that Duke Xu's only son was seriously ill, he immediately ordered the imperial doctor to go, and then learned that Madam Xu wanted to invite the national teacher. At that time, he also ordered the national teacher to go and have a look.

   Xuyue has already left the customs, and the Huizhen matter has been settled. When she got the news, Xuyue said: "I'm going, Senior Brother has rested, don't bother."

Xuyue tidyed up at random and followed her father-in-law. Mrs. Xu had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw Xuyue, she pleaded: "National Teacher Xuyue, please save my son, as long as the national teacher can save my son, I will Willing to pay any price."

  Xuyue said lightly: "Madam, don't be in a hurry, go and see Xu Gongzi before making a conclusion. If there is any abnormality, I will take action without Madam's request."

   Mrs. Xu was very grateful, and she didn't care about being rude or being too embarrassed.

   She hurriedly urged the driver: "Quick, go back home."

  The carriage galloped past, and soon stopped at Xu Guogong's mansion.

   Mrs. Xu got out of the carriage impatiently, and Xuyue followed her closely.

  The house was brightly lit. As soon as Mrs. Xu entered the house, the steward came to report: "Young master woke up, coughed up a lot of blood again, and passed out again..."

   Mrs. Xu's heart tightened when she heard it: "My son..."

  Xuyue hadn't seen Xu Lin's situation yet, but after listening to the report from the steward, he knew that the situation was not good, so he quickened his pace.

   Soon he arrived at the main courtyard. When he entered the courtyard, there was a thick smell of blood. The sound of choking was heard again, and Mrs. Xu stumbled.

Xuyue hurried into the house, the servant was giving Xu Lin a good breath, the water basin placed beside the bed was already stained with blood, Xuyue stepped forward without saying a word, grabbed Xu Lin's hand and gave him a shot strength.

  The pure power of the Taoist spiritual practitioner was input into Xu Lin's body, which eased Xu Lin's panting.

   Mrs. Xu looked worried and took out the handkerchief to wipe the corners of Xu Lin's mouth: "Lin'er, how is it, is it better? Don't scare your mother."

  Xu Lin eased his breath: "Mother don't cry, baby is fine..."

   Mrs. Xu wept silently, how could she be fine, she coughed up so much blood.

  Xuyue put in a force for Xu Lin to ease his danger before ending his hand. He asked, "Why is Young Master Xu so dangerous all of a sudden, as if all of his vitality has been suddenly deprived? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be."

   Mrs. Xu suddenly shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know why this happened. Lin'er has always been weak, but she has never been so dangerous."

   (end of this chapter)