Chapter 231 Shen Lang Saved Zhang Chong! A Miracle! A Gentle Man

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Zhang Chong was the commander of the country, and ning yuan constitution was very clear about this.

This man will be of great use in the future, so of course he doesn't want to die.

"I was fine the other day. Why can't I do it all of a sudden?" The emperor said angrily, "Did anyone harm him?"

Li Sun, the great eunuch, said, "No, he has a terminal illness, a violent carbuncle."

The emperor's eyes narrowed.

Intestinal carbuncle!

It's an incurable disease in this world.

Whether it was chronic or acute, it was almost certain that he would die.

This disease was not very common, but it was not very rare. People in the royal family died from it.

No one else.

Ning Yuanxian's last match, Ning Han's mother, died of this disease.

That was Ning Yuanxian's favorite woman.

There was something about Bian imperial concubine in front of her.

What a pity...

Because of a verbal engagement with Jiang Li.

For the sake of the throne, for the sake of Yue kingdom, he abandoned the original queen and made the zhu family his queen. As a result, the original wife was depressed, confined to the cold palace, and died of intestinal carbuncle.

At this moment, he could still remember how much pain and despair that woman suffered when she had an intestinal carbuncle.

After a few days and nights, he died.

At this point, Ning Yuanxian really regretted it.

He shouldn't have been angry with a loyal servant like Zhang Chong. He should have been released a month or two earlier.

The disease of intestinal carbuncle is either caused by overeating or by the accumulation of worry and pain.

Zhang Chong's mood in the Dali temple prison these past few months should be the same as his original queen.

One was abandoned for no reason and imprisoned in a cold palace.

One was a meritorious official who was imprisoned in the supreme court and charged with embezzling the national treasury.

If he had been released early, he would not have been so terminally ill.

"It is decreed that Zhang Chong will be released home and sent to the imperial physician for treatment."

"Yes!"

The emperor clearly knew that sending imperial doctors to treat him was no longer effective, but he still sent them.

At least Zhang Chong could die in peace.

After Li Sun left, the king lay back on Bian imperial concubine's lap.

"Yan' er, do you think I'm particularly mean and ungrateful?" Asked the emperor.

This question is too difficult to answer.

When you said no, you were obviously lying.

If you say yes, the emperor will be unhappy again.

Bian imperial concubine reached out to touch Ning Yuanxian's eyebrows and said gently, "I would rather the husband be unkind and ungrateful, so as not to hurt myself."

Ning Yuanxian was so emotional that she hugged Bian imperial concubine's waist and kissed her on her bulging belly.

God bless, give yan er a child.

...

Zhang Chong was carried home, completely skinny.

Although he had not been tortured in the Dali temple prison in the past few months, he was also fed up with cold violence.

The daily diet was terrible.

Moreover, his intestinal carbuncle had happened a few days ago, but the head of the prison in the dali temple mocked him for acting.

Want to see a doctor? Sure, just pay.

Apart from the prisons in Blackwater table, every prison in the world has one virtue.

No matter how big an official you are, as long as you enter my prison, that's your grandson. You have to pay for everything.

Of course, if you recover, these jailers will not dare to abuse you, and even burn a cold stove.

When Zhang Chong first joined the Dali temple prison, the jailers and jailers came to curry favor with him, trying to make a good relationship.

As a result, a few months passed.

The emperor still ignored Zhang Chong and had no chance of turning over.

Then why are we being polite?

The jailers and jailers began to extort money.

How could Zhang Chong give it?

Thus, he was subjected to the cold abuse of these villains.

After several days of severe abdominal pain, he fainted from the pain. His fever did not subside, so the jailer panicked and rushed to report it.

After the doctor from the dali temple came to examine him, he immediately determined that it was an intestinal carbuncle.

"Wait to die!"

After all, Zhang Chong was a great Imperial guard, and several people quickly reported his illness to the minister of the supreme court.

The minister of the supreme court hesitated for a long time.

Should we wait for Zhang Chong to die before we report it to the king? It's over. However, he did not do that after all. After several hours of delay, he reported to the palace.

A few days passed after this delay.

Zhang Chong was on the verge of death.

...

Several imperial doctors took turns to treat Zhang Chong.

"It's really a severe intestinal carbuncle. It's almost gone."

"The fever is so high that you don't have any sense of mind, and you keep shivering, and you have jaundiced."

"It's gone."

A few imperial doctors judged it together.

"Second young master, prepare for your funeral."

The imperial physician said to Zhang Xun.

At this moment, Zhang Xun was kneeling beside the bed in a daze, as if he had lost his reaction.

"Second young master, shall we open some Anesthetic powder so that your father can take it and leave without suffering?"

Zhang Xun shook his head and said, "No need. Even if father wants to go, he has to go sober."

The imperial physician sneered in his heart. Zhang Chong's fever was so high that he was already unconscious.

"Second young master, my condolences," said the imperial physician.

Then, several imperial doctors left to report to the palace.

In fact, they just came to express the attitude of the monarch. Everyone knew that there was no cure for intestinal carbuncle.

After these imperial doctors left, Zhang Xun's tears slowly fell.

By this time, he was numb from the pain and began to doubt everything.

At that time, his third brother, Zhang Jin, had died, and he already felt a terrible pain in his heart.

Now that her father, Zhang Chong, was about to die again, Zhang Xun's world was about to collapse.

Endless despair!

The clarity of despair began months ago.

When Zhang Chong had just been sent to prison, Zhang Xun was still hopeful that the king was only in a moment's time.

But as time passed, he became less and less hopeful.

Father's weight in the eyes of the emperor may be too low.

And he was not willing to plead guilty, how could the emperor compromise for him?

Now, he was finally desperate.

Father, is your life worth it?

Those mediocre officials are corrupt and enjoy the wealth and prosperity.

You worked so hard for the king, but you ended up like this.

When the monarch was about to carry out the new policy, which one of these officials was willing to be the first bird and which one was willing to offend others?

You didn't step forward.

And now?

People who do nothing but sit back and rest, while the real people who do things are in trouble.

Is this kind of loyal monarch still worth it?

But no matter how angry and desperate Zhang Xun was, it was useless.

Zhang Chong had already fallen into a complete coma.

The fever had reached a frightening temperature, and his whole body was turning yellow.

His thin body shuddered.

Zhang Xun could do nothing but hold his father's thin hand tightly and kneel on the edge of the bed.

He could only wait for the final moment.

Waiting for his world to collapse.

His wife and two children were crying silently in the room.

His two children were still young, five and three years old.

He didn't even know what death was all about.

But she could feel desolation, despair, and fear.

Zhang Chong was quite a show-off in Nujiang county. After all, he was a feudal official.

But Zhang Xun was only a six-grade imperial censor, and his salary was very low. There was only one old servant and two old maids in his family.

At this moment, the family looked at the dying Zhang Chong.

Extremely desolate!

Because the monarch had not yet pacified Zhang Chong, no official had yet come to the door.

Zhu Rong cared about Zhang Chong, but he was Dadudu of Tiannan province, and he was not in the capital most of the time.

So when Zhang Chong was dying, no one came to see him off.

Zhang Xun stopped crying, held his father's hand and waited quietly.

Sister Zhang Chunhua didn't have time to rush back.

Big brother was on the battlefield in South assaulting country, and he couldn't make it back to see him for the last time.

He was the only one to see his father off for the last time.

At this time, the old servant's voice sounded outside, "Second young master, Shen Lang and Ningzheng Prince are visiting."

Zhang Xun was stunned and a little incredulous.

When his father, Zhang Chong, was about to die, he came to deliver the greatest enemy he had ever faced?

Then, he stood up to wipe his tears, walked out, bowed and said, "See Your highness, see brother shen..."

Even in his grief, Zhang Xun saluted meticulously.

Shen Lang didn't come alone. He also brought Shen Shisan, Huang Feng and others with him, carrying a big box.

"It's too late to explain." Shen lang said, "Brother Zhang Xun, I just heard that your father has an intestinal carbuncle, so I came to treat him."

Zhang Xun shuddered and looked at shen lang in shock, "Brother shen, intestinal carbuncle is an incurable disease. Can it be treated?"

Shen Lang nodded and said, "Let me take a look first."

In modern society, intestinal carbuncle is appendicitis.

Severe intestinal carbuncle is acute appendicitis, if not treated by surgery in time, causing various complications can be life-threatening.

The operation was not difficult to perform, even at the second grade hospital in every county.

But this was a difficult operation, not a small one.

Because they had to cut the abdomen and cut off the inflamed Appendix. Once there are other complications, severe inflammation, and related treatment.

In this world, there are no antibiotics. This kind of surgery could kill anyone with an infection.

After Shen Lang entered the room, she saw Zhang Chong again and was almost afraid to recognize him.

He was already thin, and now he was almost skinny.

Her hair had turned only a little gray, but now it was almost completely white.

Although Zhang Chong was a scholar, his martial arts was still very high and his back was always straight.

At this moment, she was curled up in a ball, as if she was much shorter.

Shen Lang sighed in his heart.

The king was really mean and ungrateful.

At that time, Zhang Jin's death, the defeat of A wave of anger city did not even make Zhang Chong bend down.

But months of psychological torture had made Zhang Chong curl up in a ball and become like this.

Then, he quickly x-rayed Zhang Chong's abdomen.

Of course, it was acute appendicitis. It was already swollen beyond recognition.

What's more, complications have already begun.

He reached out and touched zhang chong's forehead. It was so hot.

A high fever of over 40 degrees celsius.

Generally speaking, acute appendicitis does not have a high fever unless it is caused by complications.

"Your father has been delayed for several days. The evil officials of the dali temple really deserve to be killed. They hid it for several days and did not report it. Now they are very sick." Shen lang said.

Zhang Xun's dry tears rolled down again.

Shen lang said, "Now I'm not sure if I can cure your father at all. It's probably only 30 %, or even less than 30 % in Chengdu."

Zhang Xun was stunned.

Thirty percent? Even if there was a ten percent chance, he was already grateful, let alone thirty percent?

If it were anyone else, they would definitely not believe Shen Lang.

But Zhang Xun believed it.

Because this man used to be his father's biggest rival, seemingly absurd and unruly, but he never lied.

Everything he said was fulfilled.

Zhang Xun immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Whether or not I can save my father, brother shen's kindness to the world is unforgettable. Zhang Xun will never forget it. I will not hesitate to do anything in the future. I will never frown when I go up the mountain and down the frying pan."

Shen lang said, "Brother zhang, you don't have to do this. I will do my best!"

Then shen lang said, "Feng' er, boil the water."

"Thirteen, light the candles. The more the better. Decorate Jingzi."

Shen Shisan, Huang Feng, and the other warriors from the Jin family family moved and began to build a primitive operating table.

Without rubber gloves, a special kind of animal skin gloves was used. They were very thin, transparent and elastic.

Dozens of candles were lit throughout the room, and then reflected through Jingzi to illuminate Zhang Chong's abdomen.

On Huang Feng's side, he began to boil water and various medicinal herbs quickly.

The strong anesthetic powder is ready.

After getting a little cold, Shen Shisan poured the Anesthetic powder directly into Zhang Chong's mouth.

After a while, Zhang Chong gradually quieted down.

Then, there were all kinds of anti-inflammatory herbs.

After everything was done.

Shen Lang picked up a sharp scalpel and gently cut through Zhang Chong's abdomen to begin the operation.

This was his first real surgery since he came to this world.

Chou Yaoer's didn't count and Ning Yan's didn't count.

Being a doctor seemed like a lifetime ago, but less than half a minute later, he was extremely skilled.

Because of the x-ray eyes, he could directly find the inflamed Appendix.

Everything was extremely familiar.

After all, he was a famous doctor in his last life, and he had had to perform appendicitis many times.

Such an operation was so easy for him that he could even do it with his eyes closed.

Find the highly inflamed Appendix and cut it off.

It was easy to cut it off, but the key was to check and treat for any other complications.

Did it cause diffuse peritonitis or septicemia?

Even Shen Lang would not be able to save her once she was septic.

Shen Lang's operation was carried out nervously and methodically.

Outside, Zhang Xun was kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet, where his wife, two children, and all the servants of his family were kneeling.

There were even Zhang Jin's spirit cards on it.

"With all the blessings of our ancestors, we will make sure our father gets through this."

"Third brother, you are in heaven. You must protect father."

"If I can make my father come back alive, I wish I had a short life of thirty years. No! I wish I could replace him with my body!"

Time ticked by.

...

The king, Ning Yuanxian, still couldn't sleep. He was waiting for Zhang Chong to die.

The decree had been drawn up, not only for his rebellion, but also for his seizure.

As soon as the news of Zhang Chong's death came, the decree was immediately sent over, and Zhang Xun was immediately promoted to a higher rank.

"But are there any officials visiting Zhang Chong?" Asked the emperor.

Li Sun said, "No."

The emperor sighed and said, "Is human nature so cold and thin?"

Then, without a word, he picked up a book and read it.

But in a fretful mood, he couldn't read anything.

A moment later!

Li Sun, the eunuch, said, "Your majesty, Shen Lang has gone to visit Zhang Chong."

The king was stunned and sighed!

Shen Lang was indeed a delicate person, and a delicate person with warmth.

...

About an hour later!

Shen Lang stitched up Zhang Chong's abdominal incision layer by layer.

The operation is over!

He took off his gloves, washed his hands with warm water and walked out.

Zhang Xun, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled and looked at the waves.

Shen lang said, "I have tried my best. The next step is to see your father's own fate."

Indeed.

The Appendix was cut off.

But whether Zhang Chong will survive is completely unknown.

First of all, he had to wake up in a short time and his fever had to go down.

Because it wasn't the Appendix that would kill him now, it was other complications of inflammation.

Although Shen Lang had disinfected the wound, such a large operation and wound could cause bacterial infection.

Everything is up to fate!

Shen Lang could only keep taking the medicine.

Take all the antipyretic herbs and anti-inflammatory drugs you can use.

After all, there are no antibiotics in this world.

...

Inside Xu Qianqian's house!

This strong woman was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

It was so difficult that the first season of spring silkworm finally ended.

Countless cocoons have been stored.

The next step was to spin it into silk and then sell it.

The Xu family workshop was burned down by Shen Lang, but Lin Mo's workshop was still there, and the people from the The lin family were already dead.

So the The lin family workshop went public.

With the help of Marquis xuanwu's mansion, Xu Qianqian bought the The lin family workshop at a fair price.

Now she owed a lot of debt.

But it was a comeback.

As long as the silk was woven, she did not have to worry about selling it, nor did she need to sell it herself, as many Heavenly dao association as she could.

With the Glass mirror, the Glass mirror fought back against the trade between east and west, taking back one trade line after another.

It's really cool under a big tree.

I'm so tired, I'm so tired!

Xu Qianqian lay in the tub and almost fell asleep.

With a sudden shudder, she woke up.

Because I just had a dream, I don't know if it was a dream or a nightmare.

In her dream, Shen Lang once again molested her.

Of course... That's nothing.

The point was that after being rude, he still sounded disgusted.

Xu Qianqian, why do you smell like fish?

Bastard!

Scoundrel!

That was the only time Xu Qianqian was called dead fish by Shen Lang because he didn't have time to take a bath because of his escape.

Until now, this sentence had been hovering in her mind, and was about to become a nightmare.

So, she showered every day whenever she had time.

Even though no one disliked her at all.

After bathing, she applied a fragrant rose essence to herself and changed into comfortable silk pajamas.

Lay down under the soft blanket.

Busy days are so full, but so empty.

She wouldn't think about Shen Lang. Every time she thought about him, she would change her mind.

She missed Chou Yaoer.

If I hadn't gone home to revive my family business and followed Chou Yaoer overseas, what kind of life would I have been living?

It should be beautiful to explore the unknown and mysterious world.

I wonder how Chou Yaoer is.

I wonder how her baby is doing.

When can I, Xu Qianqian, have a baby?

Perhaps, it will never happen again.

Just like that, Xu Qianqian fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took.

She shuddered again and then opened her eyes.

This time, it wasn't because of the dream of Shen Lang.

Instead, she felt a deadly danger.

There was another person in the room.

This was a thin man with a mask on his face.

The mask was twisted and looked very strange.

Xu Qianqian had never seen him, but he had definitely heard his name.

Kutouhuan the thief.

There are two super thieves in Yue kingdom, the Three Eyes Evil in the west and Kutouhuan in the east.

Wu Yue and the other two countries sent many experts to suppress Kutouhuan, all of them had no return.

Kutouhuan's martial arts were too high.

Although he didn't have many men, he was very sharp.

And came and went without a trace.

Three Eyes Evil did bad things, looted countless civilian caravans, and led thousands of horse thieves.

Kutouhuan had only a few hundred men under his command, but there were dozens of powerful gentry, generals and officials who died in his hands.

So in terms of reputation, the two of them were about the same.

The last time the tang family and the Su family sent more than 200 experts to rob the land of the Jin family family, Jin Mulan was besieged by dozens of western region experts.

It was this Kutouhuan who showed up, killing off hundreds of experts.

He alone defeated dozens of western region experts. He killed two sons of the tang family and a dozen western region experts.

This man is really powerful!

"I, Kutouhuan, have always only killed corrupt officials and bullies, but today I break the rules because I have no choice!"

The top robber's voice was hoarse, as if he had been burned.

"I'm going to trade your head for something. I'm sorry! I'll be quick. You won't feel any pain."

Kutouhuan, the thief, pulled out a sharp blade and placed it on Xu Qianqian's neck. He was about to cut it off.

Xu Qianqian didn't beg for mercy and just stared at Kutouhuan.

"Kutouhuan, what do you want?"

"Maybe you don't have to cut off my head. You can trade my people for my man. I can give you what others can give you."

...

The capital!

That night, Shen Lang slept in Zhang Xun's house.

If anything happened to wan yichong, he would be the first to help.

Zhang Xun stayed up all night.

He knelt by the bed, praying to his ancestors, praying to the gods and buddhas.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight slanted in and shone on Zhang Chong's thin face.

It was as if he had a very dark and deep nightmare and could not wake up.

It was as if he had used up all his strength, all his will.

He conquered the nightmare of darkness.

It was as if he had opened his eyes with a thousand pounds of strength.

Zhang Xun felt his father's hand tremble and couldn't help but look up.

Then, ecstatic!

"Father, you're awake!"

...

Note: the second one was sent up. Because of the insomnia last night and the plot, it was only 13 thousand more. But he did his best. He had been feeling a little down in the past two days. He begged his brothers to help him.

Thank you for the forty thousand yuan reward from feng hu.