Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

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"Little friend! Little friend!"

despair!despair!despair!

"Who is making noise?"

In the carriage, Tu Jie heard the movement, glanced at Zhao Zheng who was still closed, heaved a sigh of relief, poked his head out, and found that it was Liu Ji, Hou of Sincerity.

Then, tears flowed from his eyes all at once.

Here comes!

It's finally here!

Finally someone who can share my emotions!

"Liu Gong! Liu Gong!"

Tu Jie quickly got out of the carriage.

Hastily ran towards Liu Jilai's direction.

There was wind on the road, but Tu Jie was very excited. This little wind couldn't stop him at all.

"drive!"

"Little friend! Little friend!"

despair!despair!despair!

Unfortunately, Tu Jie miscalculated.

He didn't expect that in Liu Ji's eyes, he didn't exist at all.

One person, one horse, passed by directly.

The Jin Yiwei and the imperial physician who followed behind Liu Ji did the same, they did not stop for Tu Jie at all.

"Mr. Liu?"

So Tu Jie was dumbfounded, his robe and hair were rattling by the wind.

When he reacted, he hurried back and ran.

A familiar figure whom he hadn't seen for a long time stopped him again.

"Master Tu, please stay safe!"

It was President Jin Yiwei leading the two tigers who stopped Tu Jie.

"General Two Tigers? Why did you stop Tu Mou?"

Tu Jie looked at Erhu, and then at the slowly moving carriage behind.

Liu Ji had already entered the carriage, he had to figure out what the two of them would say.

"The Marquis of Sincerity and the imperial physician came to treat Bowang Gong on the spot. The carriage is crowded and needs to be quiet, so it is better for Mr. Tu to wait with this general."

In Er Hu's eyes, when he said this, a strange color flashed across.

Because let alone Tu Jie.

Even the virtuous brocade guards around the carriage were directly dismissed by Erhu just now.

"So... that's fine."

It just so happened that Tu Jie didn't really want to go.

Because he thought that Erhu was the leader of Jinyiwei's president, and he didn't care about information, so what else did he care about.

And although he was very touched by what Zhao Zheng did.

But he also cares more about his own interests.

Imperial physician?

Can't be cured.

The emperor and the people in the capital are destined not to wait for Zhao Zheng to return alive.

So he was eager to pick himself out.

"Just why, am I still sad?"

Tu Jie touched the corners of his eyes, and finally attributed it to the sand blown by the wind.

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Inside the carriage.

"..."

The imperial physician and Liu Ji got into the carriage, saw Zhao Zheng's miserable condition, and smelled a stench that even incense could not cover up.

For the first time, they were all silent.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Master Liu, please step aside for a moment, Mr. Zhao's limbs have been defeated, and there is no possibility of finding the pulse."

"The next official can only try the method of listening to the breath and touching the neck passed down by Li Yiling in the past."

The imperial doctor who rode here with Liu Ji was relatively young, so he was able to gallop hundreds of miles on horseback.

But it is precisely because of this that his medical skills can only be borrowed from the experience of his predecessors when facing Zhao Zheng's current serious illness.

The medical biography was taken out of his arms by the imperial physician.

Liu Ji was on the sidelines, so he could only watch him turn over the pages of the book and study on the spot, and he was in a hurry.

"Little friend, little friend, you promised the old man."

"Why did it happen again?"

With his eyes closed, Zhao Zheng, who was consciously paying attention to the vital signs of his body, felt the changes in the outside world at this moment.

"Liu...cough cough cough! Mr. Liu?"

"You're finally here."

Zhao Zheng opened his eyes and showed a smile, but he was sorry for the imperial doctor and quickly wiped the blood from his mouth and nose.

After wiping, the three fell silent again.

Inside the carriage, the imperial physician looked at Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng looked at Liu Ji, and Liu Ji looked at Zhao Zheng.

In the end, it was Zhao Zheng who broke the silence first.

"what happened?"

Zhao Zheng's control over this body is already so weak that he can't even feel the blood flowing from his mouth and nose just now.

He didn't know what the imperial doctor was rubbing.

Because the imperial physician stood aside after wiping the blood, and did not continue to operate on himself.

But Liu Ji didn't hear Zhao Zheng's words at this moment, because when the imperial doctor retreated just now, he shook his head cryptically at him.

Then, at the blind spot of Zhao Zheng's sight at the moment, he whispered about Zhao Zheng's current situation.

"Master Liu, Master Zhao may..."

"...In this case, the lower officials are really helpless, even if the entire Tai Hospital comes, there is nothing they can do."

"Only the deceased Li Yiling..."

So Liu Ji is now in a daze like Zhao Zheng.

He didn't feel the exhaustion and pain of the mortal body riding on horseback.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

It wasn't until Zhao Zheng couldn't hold back and coughed that he finally broke his trance.

"I see."

This time, Zhao Zheng also understood why the two of them stopped talking.

Because of the severe cough just now, a lot of fishy and purple blood came out, and some of it dripped onto his nose.

From the corner of his eye, he saw it.

So the imperial doctor at the side wanted to wipe it off quickly, but it was too late.

"Ahem, this imperial doctor, please trouble you."

"Zhao wants to cough...I want to talk to Mr. Liu."

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"Little friend..."

In the carriage, there were only Zhao Zheng who was lying down, and Liu Ji who didn't know whether to sit or stand.

"Ahem, Mr. Liu, I keep my promise..."

"Hey......"

Zhao Zheng looked at the white-haired old man in front of him in a daze.

Obviously he asked the two to be alone.

But when the two were really alone, he didn't know what to say.

He could only smile weakly and say that he kept his promise.

"Little friend... oh, you have to hold on..."

"That's right! Xiao Xingzhong is still waiting in the capital for your uncle to go back and hug him!"

"You don't know yet, this kid has grown taller! Last year, his grandfather Sun Baihu passed away, so the old man took him into the mansion and became his grandfather."

"But the kid is weird, he doesn't even wear the clothes made of silk and satin, he just washes the hemp mulberry clothes every day..."

On the way here, Liu Ji was actually angry.

He wanted to question why Zhao Zheng was in danger.

I want to ask why Zhao Zheng used Wushan Wanqing as an excuse to make himself like this.

I want to ask, why did the clansmen in my house kill Hamading Khan.

But at this moment, he couldn't ask any more questions. Subconsciously, like Zhao Zheng, he changed the topic to Sun Xingzhong.

"So for Xiao Xingzhong, little friend, you have to persevere."

Zhao Zheng worked hard and nodded.

"Little boy..."

In his mind, Sun Xingzhong was still in his childhood memory.

grown up.

Grow up well.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng couldn't help laughing, feeling that he had another reason to return to Beijing alive.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

But things backfired.

"What's wrong with you, little friend! Imperial physician! Imperial physician!"

Whoa!

The imperial physician sitting next to the curtain door of the carriage heard Liu Ji's call, and quickly got into the carriage.

Then, he saw Zhao Zheng's cough that couldn't stop at all, and the blood spurting wildly along with the cough.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Master Liu, we have to quickly get Master Zhao off the carriage!"

"Come here! Come carry Mr. Zhao!"

Whoa!

Jin Yiwei outside the carriage quickly got into the carriage.

Zhao Zheng finally sees the light of day again.

"Generals! Mr. Zhao must use the needle in this open space now!"

"However, there must be no wind. Do you understand, the generals? I need an open space seven feet in size!"

Doctors are the greatest in saving lives and treating diseases.

After Erhu heard the imperial physician's words, he hurriedly ordered all Jin Yiwei to stand on the adult wall.

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"Commander, we don't have enough manpower! We can't stop it!"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!"

"Don't panic, general, look."

Liu Ji endured the pain as if his body was falling apart, and finally moved to the side of the wall.

Seeing Er Hu anxious.

Holding back his tears, he pointed to the direction behind the carriage.

"Master Zhao! We are here!!!"

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