"The Xiao family?"
A piece of green tile slipped and shattered at Lu Wan'er's feet.
"Is this still the Xiao family?"
If it weren't for the dilapidated thatched cottage, it would still be there.
Lu Waner really thought she was in the wrong place.
What happened to the Xiao Mansion, once known as the most luxurious house in Hangzhou, that made it so depressed?
There seemed to be a robbery inside and outside the Xiao Mansion.
The house was in a mess, with messy flowers and plants, overturned rockeries, leftovers on the ground, and a foul smell in the wind.
"anyone there?"
"anyone there!"
Lu Waner felt a sense of foreboding and shouted twice at the top of her lungs, but received no response.
In the past, the Xiao family had many servants.
Today, the buildings were deserted and there was no movement at all.
Lu Waner came out of the small thatched cottage and shouted again: "Lin Wanjie!"
Lin Wanjie said something, and there was movement in the wall of the next door courtyard.
Lu Waner knew that the third lady should be living inside.
However, the person who came out of the inner courtyard wall was not Yu Jiaoer.
Not Xiaocui either.
But this little girl Lu Waner recognized it.
"Miss?"
"Are you calling Mr. Lin?"
"Yes! Where is Lin Wanjie?"
"who are you?"
"I am Lin Da's friend, a very good friend!"
Xiao Yuchan had a dark circle under her eyes, her whole body had lost the aura of being a lady, and she was in a state of despair, with a white gauze still wrapped around her head.
Although he is not sick, it makes people feel more distressed than looking at someone who is sick.
Xiao Yuchan looked Lu Wan'er up and down, hesitated and asked, "What are you looking for Lin Da for?"
"Hangzhou suffered from a plague. Lin Wanjie is a famous doctor in the world. I came to ask him how to save people."
When Xiao Yuchan heard this, she smiled bitterly.
"You all hope that Lin Da can save everyone, but who of you will save him?"
"What happened to Lin Wanjie?"
"Lin Da is also ill, and his life hangs by a thread." Xiao Yuchan's voice was trembling, her eyes were red, and she sniffed.
"What? Lin Wanjie is also sick? He is so powerful, but he can't cure malaria?"
When the eldest lady heard this, the anger she had been holding back for a long time finally broke out, tears rolled down her face, and she shouted hoarsely: "Lin is a human being! He is not a god! You all expect him to cure diseases, has anyone cared about him?"
"Where is he? I'll go find him immediately!" Lu Waner replied firmly.
"Lin Dadu is already sick, and everyone avoids him. If you go to him, you will also get sick, and you will die..."
Lu Waner relaxed her brows and smiled: "Who do you think I am? My life was given to me by Lin Wanjie. If he needs me, let alone get sick, I, Lu Waner, will not frown even if I go to the knife mountain or the frying pan!" "
Jianghu women have the unique temperament of Jianghu people.
This temperament is exactly what our ladies need and what they envy.
Seeing Lu Waner's unswerving expression, Xiao Yuchan's heart trembled, and her hostility towards Lu Waner became much less.
"Seriously? Are you afraid of getting sick?"
"Quickly tell me where Lin Da is? If he is seriously ill, I have a place to treat him."
"Lin Dahe... He has been to Daqingshan for two days in order to find a cure for the people of Hangzhou, regardless of his own health. Now his life or death is uncertain, and there is no news."
"What? Lin Wanjie is in Daqingshan!"
Lu Wan'er almost vomited and wished she could slap herself in the mouth!
Yes, you should have known why you came here?
"Thank you, Miss, for telling me. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
"Hey, wait a minute. Are you going to Daqingshan?"
"yes."
"Can you take me with you?"
"Take you with me?"
The eldest lady burst into tears: "My father is dead, my mother is imprisoned, and there is no one in the Xiao family... I, I am so scared... Can you take me to find Lin Da?"
"This matter is urgent. I will take the eldest lady with me just to avoid wasting time."
"Please, can you take me with you? I can only feel at ease if I follow Lin Dacai."
Looking at the pitiful look of the eldest lady.
Lu Wan'er couldn't help but nodded: "I'm on my way in a hurry, the young lady must be mentally prepared."
"Um!"
…
Deep in Daqing Mountain, the mountain road becomes increasingly difficult to walk.
Lin Wanjie still couldn't stand up and was dying.
It can only be dragged forward by two people.
One hour or two hours is fine, but over time, let alone a delicate girl like Yu Jiaoer.
Even a soldier like Song Hao couldn't hold on.
The three of them are each in their own embarrassment, and they are all using their energy to hold on.
It's late at night again, the mountain road is difficult to see, the drizzle is like a knife, and there is no gentleness anymore.
"Let's rest." Yu Jiao'er sighed and threw the rope away. Her whole body was spinning and she almost fell backwards.
A former courtesan, the heaviest physical work she ever did in her life was probably holding a guqin.
In order to take care of Lin Da in the past two days, I have used strength that I have not used in more than ten years.
It's really tiring.
Even she couldn't believe she could do it.
The three of them found a tree to sit down, and Yu Jiaoer fell directly next to Lin Wanjie.
Lin Wanjie's body was very heavy, but his spirit was sober.
It seems that the most dangerous time has passed.
This gave Yu Jiaoer great hope.
Xiao Nizi couldn't even move a finger, but she still gritted her teeth and took out the handkerchief to wipe Lin Wanjie's face.
While holding the handkerchief, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my palm, and then I realized that my hand was rotten from dragging the rope.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Wanjie was so groggy that she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't see Yu Jiaoer's condition.
Yu Jiaoer quickly said: "No, it's nothing."
"You must be very tired, don't do anything else, just go to sleep."
"Yeah." Yu Jiao'er responded and leaned on Lin Wanjie's shoulder.
"Doctor Lin, Third Madam."
Song Hao's weak voice came from the side.
Yu Jiaoer, who had just closed her eyes, woke up and stood up to look: "Brother Song, what's the matter?"
"I...I may not be able to accompany you two to find Qinghao."
"..." Yu Jiaoer felt something was wrong, stood up with difficulty, ran to Song Hao's side, lit a fire stick and shined a light on Song Hao's face.
This photo didn't matter, I almost dropped the fire folder in my hand.
The blood in Song Hao's mouth has wet half of his face and soaked into his collar. His eyes are unfocused and his eyelids are drooped, as if the oil has been exhausted.
"Brother Song! Brother Song..."
Yu Jiaoer was no more panicked than she was when she was worried about Lin Wanjie.
This is a kind-hearted person with a great kindness in mind.
Yu Jiaoer did all this for Lin Wanjie, but he really did it for the people of Hangzhou.
Along the way, he kept silent and worked hard without complaining.
He was obviously sick, but it was also unbearable.
But he held on, regardless of his own body and took care of Lin Wanjie.
Just because Lin Wanjie is the hope of the people of Hangzhou.
However, now that he has fallen down, he has not said a single uncomfortable word from beginning to end.
Hopeless!
Even Yu Jiaoer knew there was no hope.
Song Hao has reached the end of his life.
Yu Jiaoer knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and clutched Song Hao's clothes tightly: "Why? Why do you have to do this?"
"My life is worth exchanging the lives of tens of thousands of people in Hangzhou! Even if there is only one in 10,000 chance, it is still worth it."
