Wei Shiran was held tightly in Gong Mingcheng's arms and sat beside the bed.
Wisps of black air penetrated from her temples, causing her eyes to close tightly in pain, sweating like rain, and shaking her head desperately.
Wei Qingyan saw clearly that the wound on her forehead was not big and the bleeding had stopped. The doctor was holding a silver needle in his hand, perhaps trying to inject the needle to relieve her pain, but he was unable to insert the needle accurately due to her struggle.
He was also sweating profusely.
Wei Qingyan hurriedly stepped forward and wiped the still-dried blood from his fingertips on her eyebrows. The black energy stopped for two breaths before coming back again.
"It hurts... it hurts..." Wei Shiran groaned in pain. groan.
Gong Mingcheng was full of worries about his wife, and he only discovered the sudden appearance of the person belatedly.
Just as he was about to ask, someone pulled him away and said in a cold voice, "Everyone, get out."
Seeing his wife falling into the arms of the man in black, he was about to step forward when his arm was pulled by another man, "Master Gong, let's go out first."
Gong Mingcheng was no stranger to Shi Yu's voice.
Why would the prince appear here so late at night? Who is that man holding his wife?
The younger son took his other arm and said softly, "Dad, this is the doctor. Let me explain to you when I get out."
At the same time, the doctor in the mansion followed Donggua out of the house with great eyes.
He really had no good solution for Mrs. Gong's head ailment, so he was secretly relieved when Dong Gua invited her out.
Gong Mingcheng was taken outside by Shi Yu and Gong Jin. There was no one else in the room. Shi Yu took off his hood and said, "Doctor Gong, don't worry, she will do her best to treat Sister Shiran."
"Which doctor is it?" Gong Mingcheng was still worried, and his wife's painful voice continued next door.
Shi Yu also had worry in his eyes, it was for Wei Qingyan.
He knew her well, and since he asked everyone to come out, there must be a way to treat her.
But he didn't know what price she would pay, so he said quietly, "Anyuan Hou Mansion, Chang Qing Nian."
"Anyuanhou's Mansion?" Gong Mingcheng remembered that during the day, Yan Lan mentioned a girl named Chang, who was the younger sister of Anyuanhou. "She knows medical skills?"
Shi Yu didn't know whether he had medical skills or not.
Everything has to wait until Wei Qingyan comes out.
Seeing Shi Yu's silence, Gong Jin hurriedly explained, "Dad, he is a very powerful female doctor. The prince is healed and his son is not feeling uncomfortable anymore..."
Outside, Gong Jin told his father what Wei Qingyan had done to him. In order to prove that he was indeed much better, he even jumped twice.
Gong Mingcheng was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his son, ready to catch his fainted son at any time.
Inside, Wei Qingyan threw away his hood, pulled Wei Shiran's shirt open, held her down with one hand, and drew blood symbols on her back with the other hand.
Perhaps Wei Shiran's courtyard was similar to Mrs. Gong's. In addition, the woman's fortune was already weak, so she was hurt more seriously by the resentment. The blood between her eyebrows would not have much effect at all.
The person lying on the bed gradually became quiet.
Wei Qingyan finished her last stroke, and the world suddenly spun around her eyes. She quickly closed her eyes, supported her body with her hands, waited for a while, straightened Wei Shiran's clothes, and then said in a weak voice, "Come in."
Several people outside had been listening intently to what was going on inside.
After Wei Qingyan finished speaking, several people rushed in front and back.
Gong Mingcheng and his son saw Wei Shiran's eyebrows stretched and her breathing long and even, and their hearts finally dropped steadily.
"Miss Chang, are you okay?" Shi Yu immediately stood next to Wei Qingyan, holding his wrist as if feeling for his pulse.
Wei Qingyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand held by him.
The Gong family's father and son also turned around and saw Wei Qingyan's face was pale and there was sweat on his forehead. Gong Mingcheng originally wanted to ask about Wei Shiran's condition, but instead said, "Do you want to call the doctor?"
"No need." Wei Qingyan raised her eyes to look at him, "The charm on her back cannot be erased yet."
I have heard from my son about the process of Wei Qingyan's 'healing' for him. Although I find it unbelievable, my wife did sleep peacefully, and my little son was still alive after jumping around in front of him for a long time.
Gong Mingcheng had to break his previous knowledge. Even the imperial doctors in the palace could not treat the disease well, but this girl's method was feasible.
At least it looked good in front of him. He responded quickly, "No, no, no."
As long as his wife no longer has pain, he can believe it no matter how ridiculous it is.
But soon I heard Miss Chang say, "This blood talisman can only keep them safe for seven days."
This is a contract between extradition and ghosts.
She accepted the resentment and it gave her seven days.
After seven days, if she cannot resolve Gong Changying's resentment, it will be equivalent to unilaterally breaking the contract...
Wei Qingyan briefly and comprehensively explained that Gong Changying's death turned into a ghost and resentment, and the ghost's resentment lingered in the Gong Mansion, causing unrest in the Gong Mansion in recent years.
As well as the fact that the grievances must be settled within seven days, the three people of the Gong family were informed.
During this period, she hid the fact that she had reached an agreement with the ghosts and grudges. Transforming thoughts and demons was too unbelievable for ordinary people. She rushed forward, which would only make things more difficult.
The hearts of the father and son of the Gong family were roaring, as if they were listening to a book from heaven. They could understand every sentence, but they couldn't understand them all together.
My father (grandfather) obviously died with a smile on his face, so how could there be resentment after death?
How could such an upright and loving person like him hurt his family again and again because of his own resentment?
The faces of the Gong family, father and son, were either blue or white, and they were all extremely ugly.
This was the second time Shi Yu heard about this ghost grudge. He was still shocked, but what he was more concerned about was, "What will happen if this grudge is not resolved?"
Wei Qingyan looked at Gong Mingcheng with deep eyes, "The Gong family continued to be plagued by resentment until the family was destroyed and no one survived."
Shi Yu still stared at her.
What would you do?
Wei Qingyan half-closed his eyes, she would also... die!
The color on Gong Mingcheng's face was completely gone, and a chill spread from his feet to Tianling Gai.
He is not a stubborn pedant.
Several major events happened one after another in the house, and his wife asked him whether she was being evil. Despite the strange looks from his colleagues, he invited Taoist priests and monks to come to his house.
But those who should be ill are still ill, and those who should be ill are still ill.
He said in a trembling voice, "Girl, do you know what my father's grudges are?"
You want to harm your descendants like this.
"Come here." Wei Qingyan was very tired and simply leaned against Shi Yu.
The words "family and family destroyed" were like thunder that struck Gong Mingcheng's heart, and his soul was torn apart.
Whether it was because Miss Chang had secured seven days of peace for his wife and children, or because she was brought by King Rong, Gong Mingcheng was willing to believe it.
His legs and feet were weak and he stood in front of Wei Qingyan.
Gong Jun saw that Wei Qingyan was weak. When his younger brother was supporting his father, he moved a stool for his father brightly, then turned around and poured a cup of ginseng tea and handed it to Wei Qingyan with both hands.
My mother often fell ill and couldn't eat, so ginseng soup was kept warm for her in the house.
He was also frightened by the ghost's resentment and his mind went blank for a moment. Only now did he realize that the girl who was treating his mother and brother didn't look good either. He apologized, "I was neglectful."
Wei Qingyan glanced at his nephew, who was one year older than him, took the cup of ginseng tea and drank it all.
Then he drew on Gong Mingcheng's eyebrows...
After a while, Gong Mingcheng stood up from the stool with a look of horror on his face and stared at Wei Qingyan.
After a long time, he said incoherently, "This, this, is this my father?"
