C139

Arriving at the Sikong Residence, he saw that the carriage was flowing with water.

Wen Yi opened the curtain, and once again felt the prestige of Lord Sikong.

Two long rows of carriages, about 20 of them, had already entered the mansion. The servant that was waiting beside the carriages stood up in a proper manner. The sun shined brightly on his head, even though he was covered in sweat, he didn't find a shade to take shelter from. And I believe there are a lot of people who have come and gone.

Qian Shan was also surprised. "So many people!"

Lv Ning explained: "That's right, the hundreds of officials in the imperial court, upon learning of Master's accident, all came to visit and comfort her, and those who know the famous doctor, to bring her for diagnosis and treatment."

Qian Shan sneered, "That old man has good connections!"

No wonder Song Yunqian had such a headache. Sikong, a first rank official, had served in many departments before, he had never been greedy for money, he did not practice favors, he was loved by many officials, and because he had worked in many departments before, he brought along many disciples. There were many people like Lv Ning who would call him master.

Lv Ning led Wen Yi and Qian Shan in, and there were a few doctors carrying medicine boxes on their backs who shook their heads and walked out, muttering as they walked, "It is obvious that little gongzi is no longer alive, the old lady still has a chance of survival, it is just that she has lost too much blood. Once she pulls out the bamboo pole, it will definitely result in a large amount of blood loss, I am really not confident!"

"That's right, the bamboo shoot went through his back, and it must have injured his internal organs. Now that his aura is in disarray and his pulse is heavy, I'm afraid it'll be hard to save him!"

"Just now, I saw the Godly Doctor Zhuge coming, I hope he has a way, the old lady has been merciful her entire life, I really hope that she can escape from this, it's just that I pity the young gongzi!"

Wen Yi was slightly startled, "Zhuge also came?"

Lv Ning answered: "Yes, before I left, my master ordered someone to invite the Godly Doctor Zhuge!"

Qian Shan said: "Since Zhuge Ming has gone, then why should we invite our master? Zhuge Ming's medical skills are very high, if he says there's no cure, our master will be helpless to do anything. "

Lv Ning was immediately at a loss of what to do, "Then what do we do?"

Wen Yi said: "Since everyone is here, let's go take a look!"

There was a row of people standing by the door of the madame's room. There were officials and doctors in plain clothes, as well as servants in the residence.

When Wen Yi arrived, Zhuge Ming was walking out of the house with a sad and helpless look on his face as he followed behind Zhuge Ming. Behind him followed a few young men, who looked to be the young masters of Lord Sikong.

Zhuge Ming lifted his head and saw Wen Yi. He was startled for a moment before asking: "Why are you here?"

Wen Yi asked: "What's the situation like?"

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "I have no idea where to start!" Zhuge Ming said that he did not know where to start, so the situation must be serious, and not just the wound on his abdomen.

Lord Sikong looked at Wen Yi with wide eyes, "What are you doing here?"

Behind him, a man with reddened eyes walked up to Lv Ning and asked, "This is?"

"This is Noble Consort, the imperial physician said her medical skills are superb, I specially invited her over!" He looked at Lord Sikong and said, "Master, please let Noble Consort go in and take a look. Perhaps, Master will be able to save her!"

Sikong Yi stood in front of her and said angrily: "No need, Godly Doctor Zhuge can't do anything about it, what abilities does she have? Noble Consort, please go back. My Sikong Residence's reputation is low, I cannot welcome you! "

The officials below all looked at Lord Sikong and also looked at Wen Yi strangely, as if this Noble Consort was really shameless to have come here uninvited.

Thousand Mountains flew into a rage, "You think we love it? It's not that this bastard is begging us, we still haven't come! Old thing, remember, it is not that our Flying Dragon Sect is enemies with you, it is just that you deliberately make life difficult for our Flying Dragon Sect! "

Finished, she pulled Wen Yi and was about to leave.

Wen Yi quietly shook her off, looked at Zhuge Ming, and asked: "Other than the wound on her abdomen, are there other injuries?"

Zhuge Ming said: "Indeed, there are wounds all over the body, and they have sustained severe fractures, causing me to lose too much blood. I am afraid that even if I forcefully take out the bamboo pole, I will only be suffering from excruciating pain!"

Wen Yi originally wanted to go in and take a look, but Lord Sikong was so determined to not let her in. Furthermore, based on Zhuge Ming's explanation, the situation was very serious, even if she went in, she might not be able to save her. So, she nodded and said to Qian Shan: "Let's go!"

Lv Ning immediately extended his hand to stop him, and anxiously looked at Lord Sikong, "Master, the person is here, let Noble Consort go in and take a look, if there's a chance, we cannot give up!"

Qian Shan laughed coldly, "You are a strange person. His family has already said that they won't save him, so why are you here as an outsider? What does death have to do with you? "

Lv Ning's eyes had turned red. He kneeled down and pleaded with Lord Sikong, "My dear master, I have lost my mother since I was a child, and my master has treated me as his son. If there is still a chance of survival today, I will not give up no matter what!"

Lord Sikong held Lv Ning up, and sighed: "Lv Ning, get up. Your master's wife is no longer able to, don't torment her anymore, and let her go properly! Furthermore, your mistress has been honest and has never done anything shameful in her entire life. Even if she was barely able to save her life, it would only cause her to claim that she was injured.

Wen Yi carried the medicine chest on her back and said to Qian Shan: "Let's go!" laughed coldly in her heart. How ridiculous, a life is a life, and even involves reputation. When did she, Wen Yi, become such a god's loathsome demon? She didn't even care about her taking the initiative to save her life. She would rather die! This humiliation was so deep in her head that she almost burst into tears, but she still puffed out her chest and walked out without looking at anyone.

Lv Ning stopped him and pleaded: "Noble Consort …"

Wen Yi's gaze froze as her imposing manner pressed against him. She scolded him in a low voice, "Scram!"

Lv Ning was startled for a moment. He had never seen Wen Yi lose his temper before, and she had always been gentle and indifferent. Even when she had been scolded at her in the palace last time and wanted to kill her with his sword, she did not show the slightest bit of anger. But now, the veins on her forehead were popping out, and her expression was as cold as ice. His eyes were like the ice in a deep pool, overflowing the surface, and this kind of cold aura forced him to subconsciously take a few steps back.

Zhuge Ming stepped forward: "Wen Yi, I'll go with you!" As he said that, he stepped forward and took the medicine box from Wen Yi's body and left with her. He had heard of the Lord Sikong going against Wen Yi, but he never expected that it would be so vile. He could not let Wen Yi suffer any grievances.

He had only taken a few steps when a servant came towards him. Before the servant could enter the archway, he anxiously said: "Master, the young mistress is too sad. She actually hit a wall!"

The young master who asked Lv Ning who he was just now gave a startled cry and quickly dashed out.

All of the doctors had left, and only Wen Yi and Zhuge Ming remained.

Zhuge Ming didn't turn his head around, and directly dragged Wen Yi out.

Just as he stepped out of the Palace entrance, he saw the Young Master chasing after him with haste. He said with a burning heart: "Godly Doctor Zhuge, I beg of you to take a look at my wife!"

All the doctors in the mansion had left after visiting the old mistress, only Zhuge Ming was still there. So, Young Master Zhang chased after Zhuge Ming to beg for his help.

Zhuge Ming was the same as Wen Yi, he understood that sometimes doctors had to give up their profession, such as self-esteem, face, and a stomach full of anger.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Yi, who knew what he was thinking, and said: "I will accompany you to take a look!" After saying that, she looked up at Master Zhang and asked, "Will it be alright if I go in to take a look?"

Young Master Zhang was not an official, he did not know why his father was targeting her, but at this critical moment, how could he care about these grievances, he anxiously shouted, "Noble Consort, please enter!"

Blood was flowing out of her head, and the room was a mess. A few maids were pressing her down on the bed, and the pillow on the floor was covered with blood. The whole room reeked of blood.

Zhuge Ming hurried forward to help her stop the bleeding. She did not faint, and was extremely excited. Master Zhang stepped forward to hold her, and said with red eyes, "The child is gone, and the mother is not going to make it anymore. Even you want to sacrifice yourself for your husband? Will your husband still be able to live? "

Lord Sikong was also present. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, as he sat on the bed with his back hunched, supported by Lv Ning. The body of a young child laid on the bed, seemingly lifeless.

Wen Yi thought that the child was already dead, but upon closer inspection, he saw that the child's chest was moving up and down.

She went up to the child, who was about five or six years old. There was no wound on his face, but his clothes were covered in blood, his chest was slightly raised, and there were traces of bright red under his pillow.

Lord Sikong saw him approaching and his face immediately filled with anger. His white beard rose as he shouted, "Why are you still not leaving? What are you doing here? "

Wen Yi sat in front of the bed and said to Qian Shan: "Drag him out for me!"

Qian Shan didn't know who she was referring to, so he asked, "Old or young?"

Wen Yi took out a thin, long needle from the medicine box. This needle was around the length of a chopstick, but it was as thin as a hair. She placed her hand on the child's wrist and replied lightly: "Old thing!"

When Lord Sikong saw her take out the needles, he immediately jumped in fright. He extended his hand to pull Wen Yi, and angrily said: "What are you trying to do? You still want to mess with her after she's dead? "You are a disaster, I should have ordered my men to kill you!"

Zhuge Ming who was saving the young mistress saw Wen Yi taking out the needles, and his heart immediately calmed down. He said to Young Master Zhang who was carrying the young madam: "She took out the needles, proving that Young Master is safe, quickly go and dissuade Lord Sikong!"

Master Zhang was stunned, his heart was suddenly in ecstasy, "Is what Godly Doctor Zhuge said true?"

"Whether it's true or not, we will know when we see it. However, if Lord Sikong continues to cause trouble, there won't be a single chance at all!" said indifferently. He had already stopped the bleeding for the young mistress, who was still conscious and crying. Hearing Zhuge Ming's words, she almost did not dare to breathe.

Young Master Zhang anxiously rushed over, trying to stop his father, and said: "Father, let Noble Consort try!"

Lord Sikong glared at his son, his hair standing on end. "Why are you so confused? If his pulse was gone and he was gone, what else could he try? Isn't this the same as tormenting him? "

Qian Shan quickly tapped on the Lord Sikong's acupoints and said, "The old man is really noisy. He's quieting down!"

Wen Yi laughed as she pressed down on the boy's pulse. Indeed, his pulse had stopped, but if pressed for too long, there would still be a slight movement. This situation had basically entered its last breath.

Wen Yi untied his clothes. Her chest was swelling strongly, probably because of the effusion from her heart. She took out the long needle and inserted it. Then, she let Qian Shan use his internal energy to gently push the needle into the water.

As expected, slowly, blood spurted out from the needle.

Wen Yi took out a pill from her medicine box. This pill was called Heart Recovery Pill, it was mainly made from ginseng and had a strengthening effect. She placed the pill under the child's tongue, letting it slowly melt and seep through.

Everyone looked at the child. After the fluid in his chest was drained out, his chest slowly sank down. Suddenly, they only saw a rise and fall of his chest, showing signs of life!