This sound is so familiar.

Xiao Yuan looked in the sound.

There is a wooden bridge in front of you and the stream is gurgling.

On the bridge, a young man was wearing a white dress and a harp hair and was looking at him.

"Brother?" Xiao Yuan said excitedly, and while speaking, he also stepped forward quickly.

That young man was gentle and elegant, extremely handsome. Who else could he be if he wasn't Zhong Bai?

Xiao Yuanjinqianqian, without saying a word, pulled up his wrist and said, "Go! Go and drink!"

"Brother." Zhong Bai paused and shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong? You and my brother have not seen each other for so long. Take it as an old rule and drink it first!" Xiao Yuan was very excited.

Zhong Bai smiled bitterly: "Brother, I forgot, I am no longer alive."

"What..." Xiao Yuan's eyes widened. This sentence seemed to suddenly wake him up, but it seemed that he could not accept it.

His expression was complicated and painful, "Brother, you..."

Zhong Bai shook his head again and continued, "Brother, are you okay? How are Duoer?"

"Shang Hao, it's just Duo'er..." Xiao Yuan didn't know what to say.

"Duoer is in poor health, right?" Zhong Bai looked at him: "Brother, do you still remember our oath?"

"Of course." Xiao Yuan answered seriously.

"Before dying, you promised me to take good care of Duo'er and protect her for the rest of her life. Why is this happening now?" Zhong Baifa asked.

"I..." Xiao Yuan felt guilty.

"What if Duoer has something to do?" Zhong Bai asked again.

"No!" Xiao Yuanxin tightened.

"But something happened to her, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan lowered his head slightly, "It's me... it's me who didn't take good care of her..."

"Brother." Zhong Bai looked worried: "Duoer can't grow up like a child, you must protect her carefully..."

As soon as this passage was finished, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Brother!" Xiao Yuan snatched two steps forward, stretched out his hand, trying to keep him, but Kemeng was awakened.

"Ah?" He sat up, was stunned for a while, then breathed, looked at Zhong Duoduo on the bed, and reached out to tidy up her hair and bedding.

The latter was still in a coma, with beautiful eyes closed and pretty face without any blood.

Looking at her weak appearance now, I remembered the dream just now, and remembered that she had always been yelling to go shopping before, but he didn't accompany her...

Xiao Yuan felt more and more painful in his heart, and his sense of self-blame became more and more serious.

"Duoduo, I won't let you have something to do..." He stroked her pale face and murmured to himself.

morning.

In Zhenghua Palace, all medical officials from the Qin court gathered.

Ling Wen Ruhui from the Imperial Hospital is asking for some opinions from others.

He is already very old, about fifty years old, and directly points out the theme: "A preliminary diagnosis is that Empress Hua Fei is weak and has weak energy. Others are normal, but she is unconscious. Do you have any eyebrows and eyes?"

Needless to say, the medical skills of those who can enter the Imperial Hospital, but everyone present frowned and looked helpless.

"This, the situation of Empress Hua is really rare, and it is impossible to determine the specific reason for the time being..."

"The first time I checked, I thought I was sick with cold, but now I don't dare to make a conclusion..."

Hearing this, Wen Ruhui denied directly: "If you are afraid of daily life due to cold, your spirit will be floating, even though the Empress has symptoms of cold symptoms, it may be qi but not floating, so she will not consider this."

"What about the opinion of the great man?" asked a medical officer.

Wen Ruhui shook her head slightly, then pondered: "Only by knowing the symptoms can you prescribe the right medicine. This matter is serious, so you must not be careless. Before a complete conclusion, warm it with qi and harmonize it with decoction. Even if there is no effect, you can temporarily protect the Empress."

"Yeah, I agree."

"Now it seems that this is the only way to do it..."

People agreed.

The meaning is already very obvious, that is, the root cause of the disease has not been found, so first stabilize Zhong Duoduo's condition, and then observe and confirm.

While they were discussing, Xiao Yuan also walked over and everyone bowed and bent down: "King."

"How?" Xiao Yuan looked around for a week and asked directly.

Everyone did not dare to respond easily.

As the Imperial Hospital Order, Wen Ruhui had to speak. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Report to the king, I still can't confirm it for the time being. I hope I can give Weichen some time."

When Xiao Yuan heard this, he was furious and pointed at Wen Ruhui: "The Imperial Hospital Order! I have been studying medical science for decades, but today I can't even determine my condition!?"

After the king was so motivated, Wen Ruhui's heart was raised to his throat, and he knelt down on the spot, explaining in a panic: "Don't calm down, it's rare for the Empress to have a condition here..."

"All nonsense!" Xiao Yuan was anxious and became even more angry. He pointed at the medical officers and shouted sternly: "And you! Are they all wine bags? No one in the entire Imperial Hospital can cure Concubine Hua's disease!?"

"Three days! I will give you three more days! If there is no progress, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

ah!?

Hearing this, everyone present knelt down instantly, touching the ground with their foreheads and sticking their butts high, and they dared not speak.

After angrily shouting, Xiao Yuan also left with his sleeves.

It was not until he left for a while that the medical officers stood up tremblingly. Someone couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a worried look: "This, what should I do..."

"The king loves Empress Hua the most. Once the Empress has any mistakes, our entire Imperial Hospital will probably be implicated..."

The reason why Xiao Yuan is like this is that he is anxious, and the other hand, he also needs to put pressure on Wen Ruhui.

Leaving from Zhenghua Palace, he also left the palace because of a bad mood. Unconsciously, he almost subconsciously went to Zhong Bai's grave.

Bring a pot of old wine, take a sip, sprinkle it in front of the grave, Xiao Yuan sat on the spot, holding the wine jar, and sighed:

"My brother, are you blaming me?"

"It's because I was not good enough. I couldn't take good care of Duo'er. If I could spend more time with her, I'm afraid this wouldn't happen..."

Each person and a wine jar, sitting in front of the grave, it looks a little lonely.

Looking back at the time, the two of them fell into the same state at first sight, led their troops to fight for the king, formed life and death, and eliminated the rebels. How heroic and heroic.

Zhong Bai died young, and many scholars all regretted him.

According to Liang History, Zhong Bai and Xionglie had the right to be the King of Qin, he opened up the empire, suppressed the bandits, and prospered the world. He cherished his youth and passed away.

Historian Huan recorded that like Zhong Bai, he was a man of all generations.

According to Xuanshi, Zhong Bai has a vast body of talent, a talented man, and a talent of thousands of people.

According to the Lingshi, Zhong Bai is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

Such a handsome young man with both virtue and talent and both civil and military affairs died at the hands of a foolish monarch. Although he died very young, his achievements and war naturally left some pens in history books.
Chapter completed!