The Tsundere System Chasing Wife

It was completely dark. There were no stars or moon in the pitch-black sky. On the empty street, there was only a child of about eleven or twelve years old, followed by a guard. The child kept knocking on the door of the pharmacy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom boom boom boom!!!

"Doctor Wang, please open the door! Please! Open the door! Something's happened to my sister! I need your help!!"

"I can pay any amount! Please!"

Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock-knock-knock!!! Another series of knocks on the door. The woman in the room listened to the child's voice with distress. When she was about to open the door, her husband grabbed her hand.

"The superiors sent someone down today to give instructions. Anyone who dares to go will be beheaded!"

They are just ordinary people who dare not offend officials. They just want to live in peace, and there are elderly and children at home who cannot be put in danger.

“Child, it’s not that I don’t want to save her, but I can’t go. Go home and don’t waste your energy. It’s useless.” Others didn’t dare to go either. This was her fate... Doctor Wang swallowed these words and didn’t say anything because he was afraid that the child would be too sad.

Xu Wen felt extremely sad when he saw Zhang Qingfeng in tears. Lord Zhang treated him very well, but at this critical moment, he could do nothing.

"Young Master, we came here during the day, but no one wanted to go. Some hid, some hid, and even the imperial physician brought by Concubine Zhang couldn't do it. Do you think these people can really do it? Go back, your wife is still waiting for you..."

"Brother Xu... my sister can still be saved... she is just sick. As long as I find a doctor, she will definitely wake up! She will definitely wake up!"

Zhang Qingfeng was unwilling to believe this fact. He wiped away his tears, stood up and ran forward, knocking on the doors of every house. The knocking sounds were particularly deafening in the silent night. The tears in the corners of Zhang Qingfeng's eyes never dried, and his palms were red from clapping.

Boom! Boom boom boom! Boom!!

Zhang Qingfeng ran through several streets, shouting continuously. Some people would try to stop him from leaving through the door, advising him to go home, while others would curse him with some unpleasant words!

"Young Master... don't be like this... let's go home..." Xu Wen reached out and pulled Zhang Qingfeng up from the ground, wanting to forcibly take him back to the Zhang Mansion, but Zhang Qingfeng waved his hand and dodged.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Brother Xu! But I want to save my sister! I want to save her!!"

After Zhang Qingfeng finished speaking, he ran away quickly. He didn’t want to go back like this... He wanted to find someone to go back and save his sister!

"Young Master..." It's useless. No one will go with you now. Even if you put a knife on his neck, he won't go with you... Why did Li He do this! He asked someone to check. Those who threatened the doctor were all Li He's men. Why did he treat the young lady like this! ! If the young lady died, I would make him be buried with her even if I had to sacrifice my life.

Zhang Qingfeng didn't know how long he had been running. His feet slipped and he fell to the ground. His feet were a little weak and his hands were a little painful. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears. His sister said that there must be a way to solve the problem. He couldn't give up! There will be a way! Someone will definitely come to save her! Thinking of this, he propped himself up and tried to stand up.

At this moment, a person suddenly squatted in front of him. It was dark and Zhang Qingfeng shouted subconsciously.

"Muqi..."

The man did not speak, but helped Zhang Qingfeng up from the ground, wiped Zhang Qingfeng's face with a clean handkerchief, and took ointment from a wooden box and gently applied it on Zhang Qingfeng's injured hand.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's voice was gentle, clear and pleasant to the ear. Zhang Qingfeng knew that this man was not Mu Qi and he had no ill intentions.

"It doesn't hurt, thank you."

Xu Wen came over with a lantern in his hand. Under the light, Zhang Qingfeng could see his face clearly. He had fair skin, delicate features, and was extremely handsome. He looked like an immortal. If he hadn't been wearing a cloth robe, Zhang Qingfeng would have thought he had met a god.

"Thank you, sir,"

Xu Wen quickly thanked the man, then squatted down and looked at Zhang Qingfeng carefully. He found that Zhang Qingfeng was fine except for some wounds on his hands. He felt relieved. If something happened, he didn't know how to face Lord Zhang.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the person in front of him, sizing him up, and his eyes were attracted by a wooden box filled with many bottles and jars.

"Sir, are you a doctor?"

Zhang Qingfeng asked, his eyes full of expectation, Zhang Qingfeng looked at this person. It was like seeing a ray of light in the endless darkness.

"I'm a traveling doctor. What's wrong?"

"That's great, can you help save my sister? She has a severe fever, please save her!"

After learning that he was a traveling doctor, Zhang Qingfeng carefully pulled his sleeve, his tone full of pleading, making it impossible to refuse.

"It's just saving people, why not?"

"Thank you, what's your name?" When Zhang Qingfeng heard that this man was willing to go to Zhang Mansion to save his sister, the tears in his eyes finally stopped, and he asked hurriedly with red eyes.

"My name is Jiang Siyi."

"Brother Jiang, come with me quickly."

"it is good."

Zhang Qingfeng pulled Jiang Siyi and ran very fast. He was afraid that Jiang Siyi would run away, so he held Jiang Siyi's hand tightly, and Xu Wen followed closely behind them.

Xu Wen didn't know Jiang Siyi, nor had he heard of him. He seemed to have not had much experience at such a young age, but for some reason, looking at his expression, he felt that he could save the young lady.

They arrived at Zhang's house in a short while. Zhang Qingfeng quickly took Jiang Siyi's hand and walked to Qingling's room.

Jiang Siyi put the wooden box aside, raised his hand to check Qingling's condition, took her pulse, and then took out a small pill from a small bottle and fed it into Qingling's mouth.

Concubine Zhang did not leave. She asked the old doctor to go back first, and she and Cui'er took care of Lin Zhi together. Seeing Zhang Qingfeng bringing a young man over, for a moment she felt as if she had seen this person before, but it seemed that she had not seen him before. However, the most important thing at the moment was to save Qingling.

"Her fever will gradually subside after she takes the medicine. Let her rest well and don't disturb her too much."

Zhang Qingfeng heard Jiang Siyi say Qingling was fine, and quickly expressed his gratitude. He walked to Lin Zhi and took her hand.

"Mom, you heard Brother Jiang say that my sister is fine. Don't worry, Dad will be fine soon." Zhang Qingfeng said to Lin Zhi to comfort her.

"Ah."

Lin Zhi had been awake for a while. Looking at Zhang Qingfeng's slightly swollen hands, she felt something prick her heart. She asked,

"Qingfeng, does your hand still hurt?" Lin Zhi looked at Zhang Qingfeng with concern.

"It doesn't hurt. Brother Jiang has applied medicine to me."

Lin Zhi turned to look at Jiang Siyi, only to see him standing there with an extraordinary temperament, and even his plain clothes could not hide his celestial aura. Lin Zhi walked forward and bowed to Jiang Siyi to express her gratitude.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you very much."

"Madam, you don't have to be so rude. Saving people is my duty." Jiang Siyi helped Lin Zhi up. Lin Zhi had a guest room prepared so that Jiang Siyi and Zhang Qingfeng could have a good rest. In order to let Qingling have a quiet rest, Lin Zhi took Concubine Zhang to her room. Only Concubine Zhang and Lin Zhi were left in the huge room.

"Lin Zhi, don't worry. Zhang Run will be fine. I promise. These recent events were not He'er's intention. I hope you don't hate him. He was also helpless." Concubine Zhang looked at Lin Zhi and said with an apologetic tone. She hoped that they would not blame Li He. She hoped that Qingling and Li He would have a future... But Qingling almost lost her life today... What should she do in the future... She knew that Li He was at the Hundred Flowers Banquet and gave Qingling a cup of tea with his own hands... She didn't dare to think about it anymore. What would Li He do if he woke up and knew that he had hurt Qingling with his own hands...

"Did something happen in the palace?" Lin Zhi looked at Concubine Zhang in confusion.

"Lin Zhi, there are some things I can't tell you too much. Take good care of Qing Ling for the next few days. I'll have someone send some tonic medicine over."

"Thank you, Madam Concubine, for your trouble."

"Lin Zhi, you don't have to be polite. Don't let Qingling go out during this period of time."

"Why?"

"Because He'er is going to marry Su Yan soon."

"what?!"

Lin Zhi knew that Lin Mo and Su Yan liked each other. Wasn't it Qing Ling that Li He liked? How could he marry Su Yan? What happened?

"It's getting late, and I should go back. Don't tell Qingling about this. Once things are settled, He'er will come to explain it in person."

"it is good."

Lin Zhi looked at Concubine Zhang's leaving figure, feeling mixed emotions for a moment. She looked up at the sky. The vast sky was completely dark at this moment, and the cold wind at night was particularly biting.

A ray of early morning sunlight shone softly on Qingling's face. She slowly opened her eyes. Her throat was sore, very painful, as if it had been pierced by countless needles.

System, are you there? What's wrong with me?

system……

The system still didn't reply to her. It was probably going there to upgrade again. It was still an unreliable system, and she was the unlucky host.

Qingling's door was pushed open and a man came in. Qingling remembered him, the person she met during the Lantern Festival.

System!! What’s going on!!!

Still no reply. Qingling's throat was sore and she couldn't speak. She could only stare at Jiang Siyi with her eyes wide open.

"Your high fever just subsided last night, so it's normal to have a sore throat. It will take a few days to get better. This is the medicine I just made for you. Drink it and you will feel better."

Qing Ling took it and nodded to express her gratitude. At this time, Jiang Si also spoke again.

"Fortunately you have a good brother, otherwise you would be burned into a fool if you didn't die."

The man spoke gently, but Qingling felt that he was talking about her in a roundabout way. The medicine was unbearable to drink. After all, good medicine tastes bitter, and Qingling drank it all without leaving a drop.

Zhang Qingfeng heard the noise and walked in. He saw Qingling was a little excited, her eyes were red and she couldn't control it. She said something in a low voice.

"Sister, I'm so glad you're okay."