"What's wrong, sir?" Jia Rong frowned and asked on the way to the yard where Jia Zhen was training.
Lai Sheng replied: "Mr. Wang said that the master's pathology is complex, and he did not tell the old servant the specific situation. He only asked the master and his wife to come over."
Jia Rong asked again: "Have you ever bothered the master?"
"The great master once ordered that no one except the uncle is allowed to enter the clean room." Lai Sheng lowered his head and followed Jia Rong quickly and said, "I was afraid that the great master would be sad after hearing the news, so I didn't go to invite him. .”
Grieving?
Not to the point.
He just had boiling water scalding his abdomen and roots, and then lay on the cold floor for a few hours. How could he die so easily?
"Didn't Dr. Wang say that he would be fine after just lying down for a few months? Why did something happen in just a few days?"
How could Lai Sheng know about such a thing? He shook his head and said: "The imperial physician Wang Mingtu is quite famous in the two mansions. His ancestors have been on good terms with the two mansions. It is said in his family that he is good at treating injuries caused by soup and fire. It is said that the old Duke of Rongfu was poisoned by fire." His injuries were also treated by his grandfather. A few days ago, Dr. Wang was still looking for a job in the two mansions, hoping to gain a reputation by serving in the army, so that he could join the Imperial Hospital and become an official as an imperial physician. Dr. Wang cured the old man The injury must be done with all one's heart."
Jia Rong heard something was wrong. Wasn't this imperial doctor named Wang Mingtu from the Imperial Hospital?
Brother Rong didn't know that the doctors of Taiyuan Hospital were called imperial doctors, but private doctors like Wang Mingtu and Zhang Youshi, who had nothing to do with Taiyuan Hospital, were called imperial doctors.
I was angry and angry.
What the hell kind of doctor did these unlucky guys hire? If one day he gets sick and calls for a doctor like this, then he will be damned for eight lifetimes.
At the same time, Brother Rong felt a hint of secret joy in his heart.
If Jia Zhen was killed by this unlucky doctor...
Suddenly, it seemed that my mood wasn't that bad anymore.
Brother Rong and Lai Sheng entered the house and saw that Jia Zhen was covered up and down, except for the burnt area in the middle. That ugly stubbornness became even more ugly and ferocious after being scalded with boiling water.
Can it not be ferocious?
Jia Zhen's mouth was crooked and her eyes were squinting, and saliva was flowing continuously from her mouth. His face was red, his limbs were trembling and his limbs were twitching. He seemed to be trying hard to say something, but he couldn't hear a single word for a long time.
"What's going on?" Jia Rong went to Wang Mingtu and asked, "Master, why is this happening?"
"The master has internal injuries and miscellaneous diseases that have not been cured for a long time. In addition, he is suffering from yin deficiency and wind movement due to old age and energy deficiency, which leads to numbness on one side of the body and a strong tongue."
Doctor Wang said a lot, but Jia Rong couldn't understand it and asked, "I just want to know whether the master's disease can be cured or not?"
Wang Mingtu was confused: "I just fed Dading Fengzhu, but it hasn't improved yet. I'm afraid..."
Want to die?
Are you going to die?
Jia Rong wanted to hear these two words, but also was afraid of hearing these two words. After all, it is a human life... No matter what, you will always feel guilty in your heart, and this feeling of guilt may stay with you for the rest of your life.
The Theory of Contradiction in "Selected Works of Mao Zedong" says: "Contradiction is the unity of opposites. This unity of opposites runs through all aspects of various things, so it promotes the development of things and becomes the source and driving force for development."
Contradictions are both universal and specific.
He is very conflicted now, very conflicted. I want to find an answer, an answer that can reasonably resolve this contradiction.
Jia Rong looked at Jia Zhen who was suffering on the collapse, feeling unbearable and resentful.
As a soul who has received modern education, his intolerance comes from his cherishing of life.
Resentment comes from many sources. There is his own hatred from the memory of the Red Mansions story, the anger from Keqing being spied on, and the resentment from the memory of the former Jia Rong.
Brother Rong sighed softly, if you weren't so ridiculous, why would you do this?
During the battle between heaven and man, Wang Mingtu finally said the last half of the sentence: "It will be difficult to survive this year. If God takes pity on him and recovers next spring, he will also leave the disaster of dementia."
Youshi, who had just arrived, was stunned at the door when she heard what Wang Taiyi said. She looked deeply at Jia Rong and then at Jia Zhen's uncomfortable look. She felt various emotions in her heart and shed a tear.
Youshi called out with a trembling voice: "Rong'er, come here."
Brother Rong expressed his condolences to Youshi with complicated feelings. He knew that others might not know the truth, but Youshi could definitely guess something. After all, she was the one who locked up the woman who teased Fengxuan in the first place.
People are always complex, and no one has only one side.
Youshi gritted her silver teeth, stared at the step-son in front of her who was taller than herself, and whispered: "No matter what mistakes I make, he is your father after all. If there is really no cure, don't let me bear it." So painful.”
Jia Rong was shocked and wanted to say something, but saw that Youshi had already gone away.
Jia Jing, who was meditating in a clean room not far away, suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the yard where his son was, and sighed deeply.
Rongguo Mansion, Jia Muyuan.
"On a day like today, why didn't Brother Rong come? Why didn't even your wife come?" Jia Mu pulled Qin Keqing's hand and said, "Could it be that your wife quarreled with Feng Lazi again yesterday?"
But Qing lowered his head when he heard this, thinking that the ancestors of Xifu were to blame.
I just heard Wang Xifeng laugh and say: "It's really possible. My ancestors didn't know that their family lost a lot of money to me yesterday. I guess she is still sulking in the room at this moment. Just say it again. You can’t beat me.”
Only then did I realize that what the old lady just said was a naughty joke.
While several people were talking, the man holding the curtain outside the door announced: "Grandma Dongfu Zhen is here!"
When Qin Keqing saw Mrs. You let her maids embrace her into the house, she greeted the old lady first and said directly to Sister Feng: "It's your birthday today, so there's no need to argue with you. You can say whatever you like. Who else will say it?" I can keep your mouth shut."
The girls in the room were happy, but Keqing laughed too.
Looking towards Sister Feng, Sister Feng also laughed indifferently, but her red and phoenix eyes couldn't help but glance outside the house. Keqing was curious, but didn't understand what Sister Feng was looking at.
Qin Keqing was not a good chatterer, so he just listened quietly to the commotion in the room.
Then I heard the person holding the curtain announce: "Mama Lai is here!"
Aunt Lai?
She had heard of this person, but she had never seen him. All I know is that Aunt Lai is the mother of Lai Da and Lai Sheng, the housekeepers of Ningrong and Rong.
I saw that Grandma Lai was quite gorgeous all over. Even though she was old, her face was also radiant. If I hadn't said it was Aunt Lai, outsiders would have thought she was an old lady from a big family.
An even stranger scene happened next. Keqing saw Sister Feng actually stand up and give up her seat to Aunt Lai. He looked completely flattering and said: "From now on, my face will be bright no matter where I go."
Aunt Lai laughed and gave her own gift, which made Sister Feng even more flattered.
The old lady's house has a steady stream of guests today. There were aunts from the Shi family whom I had met, and there were also birthday gifts from the Wang family, but the house was full of distinguished guests, and Sister Feng always looked out of the house absentmindedly.
