reborn idle wife

Chapter 161 Master Zhifan
Forsythia and Fuling are both people from the old lady's side, so their minds and means are naturally not bad, and they also understand that they are newcomers and are not suitable for mixing with things from all over the world. The eldest girl was inevitably hostile, but she was very obedient and kept her head out, and followed Caiwei to the room arranged for them.

Nangong Xiao felt very uncomfortable. Ever since they got married, the young couple had been around constantly. Before, they always fantasized that their mother would be moved after a long time. Now it seems that it was just wishful thinking. Especially today, Dongli had come back from a narrow escape, and was pissed off by the two elders. As a result, his illness was so severe that he couldn't get up all of a sudden.

Shui Mo is angry, and he also has a cold face towards Nangong Xiao, but he is busy taking care of Dongli and refuses to leave. Nangong Xiao wants to take care of himself, but it is a pity that he has never taken care of others, so he has to leave Shui Mo here Looking at it, I would only change the handkerchief and apply cold compresses uninterruptedly.

Danzhu went to brew the medicine himself. There are countless people in this mansion who don't like their own master. Naturally, they don't dare to make medicine by others. We need to beware of uneasy and kind people's hands and feet. Except for a few The personal maids are not allowed to be close to others. Of course, if something goes wrong at that time, they will be the first to be unlucky, so they must be careful not to tolerate any mistakes.

Dongli's consciousness was in a daze, and he felt that his head was about to burst into pain, his body was shivering from the cold, as if he had fallen into Yudai Lake again, and his lips were trembling.But after a while, all these feelings disappeared, she seemed to float out of her body, seeing the busy crowd inside and outside the room, but no one noticed that she was standing aside with a dazed face, at a loss.

Isn't it her body lying on the bed, why did she float out?Could it be that the real Mo Dongli's soul has returned?

The person on the bed could only hear the faint sound of breathing, and there was no movement.

Nangong Xiao could already see ghosts, why did he turn a blind eye to him?Dongli looked at his soul body, he was wearing the same clothes as the person on the bed, and he looked in the mirror, but he couldn't see anything. People say that ghosts have no shadows, and it turns out that they can't see them in the mirror either. from.

Nangong Xiao paid attention to Dongli's situation while changing the handkerchief. Seeing that her breathing was getting weaker and her face was getting worse, she couldn't help feeling anxious, and touched her body with her hand. It was hot just now, but now she showed A strange coldness came, and he jumped up immediately: "Go and call the imperial doctor!" Without hesitation, he helped her up and sat in the back, trying to use his strong internal force to help her warm her body.

Shui Mo panicked, and hurried out to order his servants. The imperial doctor had just left for a while, and the fast-legged servant hurriedly rode a horse to chase after him.The imperial doctor already had a big beard, and after being dragged and thrown by a servant, he rushed back immediately, and when he arrived, he couldn't stand still.

Before even wiping off the sweat, Nangong Xiao pulled him over to check the pulse. The poor old doctor endured Shizi's eyes and carefully checked the pulse, and gradually his face became more and more ugly. The more dignified, Nangong Xiao's heart was beating wildly as he watched.

After finally the old man withdrew his hand, Nangong Xiao immediately asked impatiently: "How is it? Why did it suddenly become so cold? She seemed to be about to stop breathing."

The old doctor stroked his beard in embarrassment, and thought about his choice of words, lest he accidentally angered the Shizi who was already in a bad mood: "Mrs. Shizi's pulse is not very good."

"Nonsense! If it's good, why do you want to come here?" Nangong Xiao wanted to punch the old man out, but he still needed him to see a doctor, so he had to hold back: "You can explain exactly what's going on!"

The old doctor wiped his sweat tremblingly: "Well, Mrs. Shizi's pulse doesn't look like a living person at all!"

Nangong Xiaodeng was annoyed immediately, grabbed the lapel of the old doctor's clothes, and shook his fist: "Are you out of your mind today? I don't mind if I wake you up."

"Don't hit, don't hit!" Glancing at the fist, the old man swallowed. Is it easy for him to be a doctor? "Mrs. Shizi must be suffering from the disease of leaving the soul. She is old and incompetent. There is nothing to do about it. Why don't you find a few capable monks and priests to do the practice."

Nangong Xiao Wenyan was so angry that he pushed the old guy out: "You are an imperial doctor. You don't know how to see a doctor and you put your hope on ghosts and gods. Who will need you in the future? When you get sick, just go to monks and Taoists." Already!"

The old imperial doctor knew he was wrong, but Mrs. Shizi's pulse was indeed weird, so he tentatively said, "Don't you have a good relationship with the master of the country? The master of the country has great powers, maybe there is something I can do."

Dongli watched from the sidelines, dumbfounded. It's really rare for this doctor to be so unreliable, and he doesn't know how he got into the Tai Hospital.

Nangong Xiao threw the person out distractedly. He held Dongli's gradually cooling hand, and continued to transmit internal energy to warm her body. Sweat gradually began to break out from his body.

Dongli looked distressed. As soon as he approached, he felt a chilling force emanating from his body, which made him unable to approach. Looking carefully, Nangong Xiao seemed to have a faint red light all over his body. Could it be that this is what Liu said The awe-inspiring aura of a person who has experienced many battles?A ghost like myself can't break through at all.

Ink wiped his tears and lost his mind, how could this be good?Even the imperial physician couldn't figure out what was going on, why was my master so unlucky when he was doing well?

"My lord, I will go outside and find a few well-known doctors, maybe they can do something!" I had no choice but to go to the doctor in a hurry, and Shui Mo hurried out to ask someone to go to the doctor. Such a big battle has already alarmed the whole family, the old lady and Huang's side sent people to inquire, and only then did they know that Mrs. Shizi has a sudden illness, and Mrs. Gong is almost dying in such a short time.

As soon as the old lady heard this, she became anxious, and hurriedly got on the soft sedan chair and came over. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Nangong Xiao's hands clinging to Dongli's back. Both of them closed their eyes and looked pale. Nangong Xiao's forehead was dripping with sweat. It almost merged into a stream, and I felt very distressed immediately: "Go and invite a few more imperial physicians, one can't do two, two can't do three, I don't believe there is anything that can't be cured!"

Just as he was talking, Mrs. Huang also rushed over, but was stopped by the old lady before she entered the door: "Don't go in, you will only feel distressed if you go in and see, the children are busy here, we have to find a way to quickly treat the disease." Please come back, doctor." Huang originally hated her daughter-in-law in her heart, but if she went in and saw her son desperately saving Dongli, something might happen. At this time, one thing more is worse than one thing less .

Suddenly, Shui Mo hurried back again, out of breath: "Old lady, madam, an old monk came outside and said he could save our wife."

The old lady is a Buddhist believer. When she heard that an old monk came to her door, she suddenly felt that she had been eating fast and praying to the Buddha for many days.He hurriedly asked someone to bring him in, and specifically told him to be polite and not to neglect the eminent monk Yunyun.

However, Mrs. Huang didn't really believe in these things: "How could such a coincidence happen? A monk here just fell ill and came to the door for treatment. Could it be that some charlatan got the news and came to defraud money on purpose?"

"Nonsense!" The old lady was very dissatisfied with this: "How can a monk have such thoughts? Even if it costs some money, as long as he has real skills, we still need to worry about being cheated?"

Just as he was talking, the servants had already led an old monk with gray eyebrows and beard to come over. The old monk was dressed in a washed white monk's robe, without any cassock on his body, and had a string of rosary beads in his hand. , clasped his hands together and gave a little salute to the two women: "You two benefactors, the poor monk is being polite here."

The old lady hurriedly said that she didn't dare, Huang looked at this man's benevolent, kind-eyed and highly respected appearance, he didn't look like a liar, so she dispelled her doubts and became more respectful: "Master is polite! I heard that Master can save you." My daughter-in-law?"

Nangong Xiao heard the movement inside, let Dongli, whose body was a little warmer, lie down, covered the quilt, and pushed open the door by himself: "Master Zhifan!" The voice was full of joy and disbelief, and slightly relaxed.

"You are Master Zhifan?" The old lady has heard of Master Zhifan's name for a long time, but this old monk is wandering around in wild clouds and wild cranes, and has never been able to see him. She never thought that she would come to her home today: "Those who don't know don't blame him." , Master, don't care about our impoliteness!"

This is Master Zhifan?Dongli carefully looked at the old monk with a red face. He was the one who gave him his jade lock, and the horoscope of fate. Is this old monk really capable or just pretending to be mysterious?

Master Zhifan's eyes fell on Dongli like lightning, and he smiled slightly. The latter was terrified. The old monk seemed to be able to see directly through his soul body. His eyes were as real as he glanced at him. Trembling, as if it would collapse at any time, I couldn't help but secretly became vigilant.

"Master, please save Zhuo Jing!" Nangong Xiao was very happy when he saw this unexpected rescuer, and immediately asked Master Zhifan to rescue Dongli, but Master Zhifan gently pulled his sleeve, Shaking his head: "Don't worry, don't worry, the world has its own destiny, and it's not the time yet, don't worry, your wife will be fine."

Nangong Xiao wanted to say something else, but the old lady had already chanted the Buddha, and said first: "The master said so, what are you worried about, Xiao Er? Come on, go and prepare the fasting meal and tea for the master, where are they all going?" went?"

Because of Dongli's illness, the people in the yard were already so busy that they turned their backs on their backs. At this moment, the old lady asked someone to prepare the fast meal, but she couldn't call anyone. Two maids, Forsythia Fuling, have already rushed over in a hurry: "Greetings to the old lady!"

At the critical moment, her own people are reliable, the old lady sighed in her heart, and waved her hand: "Go to the kitchen and tell me, prepare the vegetarian meal, and you will be rewarded if you do it well!"

Master Zhifan was twisting the Buddha beads in his hands, neither stopping nor agreeing, standing smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, but his eyes were always fixed on Dongli, who was in a state of soul.

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