Power Fantasy

Chapter 48 3 The art of pulse clearing

Chapter 48
Hearing the shout, people came out of countless rooms in Wang's mansion, Zhao Xiaoen hurriedly called out, "Come and help me carry the second young master out."

When the servants rushed over, they felt distressed when they saw the haggard Second Young Master. The Second Young Master was as gentle as jade, and he was very kind to the servants, after all, he was an almost perfect character.

Bing Yu had already been helped out of the carriage by Xiao Huzi, and several servants joined hands to lift Yizhe's bed board from the carriage, and then carried it into the second young master's room.

Speaking of which, the only time Yizhe entered Wang's mansion was at night, and he hurried into his room. He didn't have any intuitive feeling about Wang's mansion, but now it was daytime, and he was deeply shocked.

If one's own family with tens of millions of taels of silver is a rare thing to be among the top rich, then this Wang's Mansion can almost be regarded as the eighth wonder of the world.

He has visited Prince Gong's mansion, yes, it is the mansion of Heshen who embezzled [-] million taels of silver, with gardens, rockeries, lakes, small bridges, and running water. There is no less than that.

Master Wang, uh, so the second young master's father is a corrupt official?This was Yizhe's first thought, otherwise where did he get so much money.

If this is the case, it would be too terrifying. In the future, will the emperor be enraged and beheaded all over the family, punishing the nine clans?
Then the plot has to become that he is exiled to the end of the world, and then waits for the opportunity to take revenge?

But.Should a perfect person set up righteously and kill relatives?

Oh, I don't want to, maybe I should have a chance to persuade my father not to be greedy, let's treat it as a side plot.

Right now, the beautiful scenery in front of you is important.While admiring and thinking, he had been carried into his house.

The decoration is pure Chinese style, antique, and the vases and vases are all valuable antiques. Yizhe knows that they are beautiful even if he doesn't know how to appreciate them.

Yizhe estimated with modern standards, three bedrooms and one living room, more than 300 square meters, this is his own suite bedroom, and in real life, it is just such a house that he has to fight for his whole life.

Last time I hurriedly passed the rebooting test and was transported to a world of ice and snow. This time I was so injured that I should arrange for myself to rest here for a few days.

The house has not been lived in in the past two years, but it is still spotless. Ruoju has been in charge of cleaning and tidying up here.

Yizhe suddenly remembered that the little pigeon slept here when he left two years ago. He asked, "Ruoju, where is the little pigeon?"

Several servants joined hands to let Yizhe lie down on his bed. It was really warm and soft, and the smell of aromatherapy wafted into his nostrils. He felt as if he was sleeping in a manor full of lavender. Of course, how could Yizhe be so stupid? Had, or so he imagined now.

Ruoju said, "Although the second young master said she was your younger sister, she is not after all, and arranged to live in a side room, but the master likes her very much. When the master teaches the third young master to read, she always follows her."

Hearing this, Zhe felt relieved. Although it caused her disfigurement, he finally helped her.

At this moment, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, rushed in eagerly, and Yi Zhe called out "Dad, Mom" ​​naturally.It seems that they should be called father and mother?He didn't think until he said it.

Why is it called out naturally?Because the middle-aged man and woman were the parents who had worked so hard to give birth to him and raised him.

Presumably it was to strengthen the second young master's sense of substitution, so he gave him a real family experience, and Yizhe's eyes really became moist.

The second young master here hasn't seen his parents for two years, so it's true that he hasn't seen his parents for two years.

I have always told my parents that I am doing well. I can make enough money to write novels for daily pocket money, eat well at school, and am still a minor celebrity in school.

But every time I talk about going home, I have to shirk it with various reasons of being busy, and use a little money I save from working to go back during the holidays.

Suddenly, my parents were right in front of me, and I wanted to struggle to hug them.ah.pain!

Wang Sanshan and Li Suliang sat on the bedside and supported him with concern, "Zhe'er, don't move, where have you been these days?" Li Suliang held his hand.

Blood is thicker than water, and suddenly the entire space seems to be the only three of them.

At this time, an old man with a goatee and a medicine box came in.Wang Sanshan hurriedly got up and gave up his seat, "Medical Doctor Hu, quickly show the child."

Hu Yixian put his hand on Yizhe's veins, and Yizhe felt three streams of cool air pouring from Hu Yixian's three fingers.

Three strands of cool air crawled up the arms to the shoulders and then divided into three paths, one rose to the head, the other gathered in the chest and abdomen, and the other sank to the lower limbs.

If taking a shower is to take a bath for the body, it feels as if the cool water has washed one's inner being well.

Yizhe thought of Mo Yan's words, "He felt hot and spicy in his heart", but now his heart felt cold.

Still in the process of savoring, the cool air has retracted three fingers back the same way, it seems that this Hu Yixian is really not simple.

Hu Yixian raised his hands and said to Wang Sanshan, "The second young master was poisoned by melting snow, but for some reason it has not yet been poisoned. The poison only suppressed his internal strength and restricted the healing of the wound, but it had no impact on the heart."

Wang Sanshan listened, "So, my son is not in danger, he just needs to recuperate?"

Hu Yixian shook his head, "The poison of melting snow should be eliminated early, and it cannot be delayed for a long time."

Li Suliang's voice earnestly "hope Hu Yixian will help to treat him".Wang Sanshan also asked, "Is there a way to detoxify?"

Hu Yixian: "It's Madam, Hu should try his best, and there is a way to detoxify, but you have to endure the pain of seven days of separation. During these seven days, he will be in a coma. The poison flows out, and it needs to be extremely quiet."

The couple "thanks to Dr. Hu so much, as long as we can save the child, our Wang family will do our best to meet any needs."

"I don't need anything else. I will be the only one staying in this room for the next seven days. I will send a servant to guard it. No one within two feet will come near me."

Yizhe thought about it, if it takes seven days, he can't move for seven days and is tossed about for seven days, just like mutton skewers on the stove, let others turn and roast, it's really sinful enough.

The couple asked the servants to leave the room together. Only when they left the room did they really notice the presence of Bingyu and Mustache.

He ordered a few servants to surround the second young master's room, and only then did he talk to the two of them.

This is the moment that Xiao Huzi was waiting for, "Master Wang, the second young master is well-known in the Jianghu, and he is majestic in Linyou City. He first defeated Zhao Zheng, the lord of Linyou City, and then took care of Lu Ye, the famous flower picker in the Jianghu. , really eliminate harm for the people.”

Let me praise the Second Young Master first, "But that Lu Ye is really good. He seriously injured the Second Young Master, so I brought the Second Young Master back."

The servant had just briefly reported that Wang Sanshan and Li Suliang were not too arrogant, but expressed their sincere gratitude to Mustache. After saying that, Mustache presented Wu Xingyun's performance clothes taken from the carriage, and the lining was "This is Zhao Zheng's crime" is written full of Chinese characters.

Wang Sanshan is a little ashamed after a brief look. A person will really change. He used to be steadfast and diligent by his side, but now when he is far away from Linyoucheng Mountain Gao Emperor, he shows his fox tail, "Hey, Wang Sanshan really misunderstood the person" .

Mustache was still waiting for the reward from the two of them, but when he saw that the two of them had no intention of doing so, he thought to himself, this is too stingy.How else to remind?

The couple asked Bing Yu again, Bing Yu had been looking up at the second young master's room, and when he left just now, he was very lingering and didn't want to leave.

It seems that this is the second young master's company, "I also need to take care of the girl along the way. I will ask the servant to arrange a room for the girl to rest."

Bing Yu is really a crybaby, very nostalgic, but his body will collapse if he does this, under Wang Sanshan's arrangement, he arranged for Bing Yu to rest in the room closest to the second young master.

It can be seen that Bingyu looks very handsome and generous, so the level of decoration is already a bit like a prospective second young lady.

Mustache also finally thought of a way to remind him, "Master Wang, I have been struggling with one sentence for a long time, and I still have to say it. I only have half of the money for the car to send the second young master back. I didn't have time to give it a close."

Wang Sanshan said, "Oh... oh... oh", he patted his forehead and said, "Thank you again, knight, for helping me." Then he waved his hand, took out a banknote of 1000 taels, and handed it to Mustache's hand.

Mustache didn't wait for Wang Sanshan to speak again, 1000 taels, far exceeding expectations, his heart was pounding. "Master Xie, I'm going to find the coachman." Then, step by step, he ran outside the gate of Wang's mansion.

Naturally, few people entered the Gaomen compound, and it was hard to stop the excitement when they fell over the threshold, and Fan Jinzhong couldn't do it.

Let's talk about Yi Zhe again. Looking at the three-inch long needle in Doctor Hu's hand, he felt unspeakably scared, and various scenes of unscrupulous doctors and evil doctors came to his mind.

In this world, I am not a poor person, so I don't need to rely on mutation.

Crazy thinking didn't work, Hu Yixian still walked towards his forehead with the needle in hand.

He could only secretly tell himself to calm down. After all, he is a miracle doctor, so it's better to cooperate obediently if he falls into his hands.

Yizhe closed his eyes, only feeling the slight coolness coming from his forehead again, and the essence of his body was condensed here, and then he lost consciousness.

A dark world, Yizhe is standing here now, there is nothing else, just like the scene of the first conversation with the god of novels, the sexy male voice has already sounded

"what do you think?"

"I think it's very fulfilling and interesting, but it's too dangerous." Yizhe said honestly, he naturally dare not lie to this god who can control his own destiny in this world.

"Dangerous? Have you experienced more dangerous things, or in your real life."

"Oh?" Yizhe thought carefully, "Could it be that something happened to me in reality during the half month I was in the world of the novel?" Is this okay?
(End of this chapter)

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