Chapter 156 Compensate Him with a Brother
Wei Qianheng, who was always happy, kept crying today and his eyes were swollen.
When Han Lang detained her, she was terrified, but she didn't cry. However, she wanted to cry when she thought about Fu Qiu Ming's terminal illness.
Wei Changbao only has these two sons. The eldest son is with him, but the second son has been kept in hiding. He has no time to take care of him, so he asked Fu Qiu Ming to take care of him.
It turns out that Fu Qiu Ming has been with Wei Qianheng for nine years. He is closer to him than his father. Wei Changbao also treats him like a son and trusts him very much.
Wei Changbao was not satisfied with Qizhou and wanted to occupy Yanzhou, so he asked his eldest son Wei Wanlong to be the deputy general of the Yanzhou garrison. At that time, it was wartime, and Mo Beiyuan, who was the general, punished Wei Wanlong by military law because he violated military laws.
Wei Changbao never set foot in Yanzhou again.
"Young master, don't cry, you'll make people laugh at you." Fu Qiu Ming took out his handkerchief and handed it to Wei Qianheng.
"I'm not going back. I'm going to the capital to find the best doctor. No, I'm going to beg the emperor to lend me the imperial physician to treat you." Wei Qianheng thought of a solution.
"Young Master, I have found everything I could and have looked at everything!" Fu Qiu Ming patted his hands.
Wei Qianheng still couldn't accept this reality.
Feng Aoqing and the others sat a little distance away from the two of them, listening to Mo Mingyuan's lip reading and repeating their conversation.
"It's all my fault for talking too much. I didn't know that Young Master Wei didn't know about this." Feng Aoqing felt a little regretful. She didn't know that the two of them had such deep feelings for each other.
"Sister-in-law, what disease does he have?" The person who asked the question was Mo Nanzhou.
Feng Aoqing glanced at him and replied, "The extent of the liver disease needs a detailed examination to be known."
"Is there any hope?" Mo Nanzhou asked again.
He was indeed seriously ill, because there was no good medicine in this era. If he continued to go untreated, he would definitely die. But as he said, he would not die immediately, so there was no problem in sending Wei Qianheng back to the city.
She thought for a moment and answered in a way they could understand: "It's definitely impossible to recover as before. If the condition isn't serious, with continued treatment and medication, you can live five to twenty years, or even longer."
"Ah?!" Everyone sitting next to him screamed in surprise.
"You can cure it, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Mo Nanzhou stood up and waved at Wei Qianheng vigorously.
"No, no one asked me if I could cure it! Besides, no one has checked it out, so I don't know what the situation is!" Feng Aoqing said helplessly.
Han Lang made a "tsk" sound at her.
"Besides, he is an enemy, not a friend. Why should I save him? The Wei family and the Mo family have a deep hatred for each other!" Feng Aoqing said this word by word, and raised her voice.
After hearing this, Mo Nanzhou sat down.
"Sister-in-law, it's like this. Didn't our eldest brother kill someone else's brother? It's just right to give him a brother as compensation. I think it's a good idea." Mo Nanzhou thought for a while and answered.
It means everything is for our brother.
"What if I can't cure it, won't the relationship between the two families get worse?" Feng Aoqing shook her head.
"If you can't cure him, he's going to die anyway, right?" Mo Nanzhou seemed very anxious and began to wave to Wei Qianheng again.
"Lord Han and his wife are calling you." Fu Qiuming saw Mo Nanzhou waving at Wei Qianheng, "Go quickly! Don't be negligent, but don't be too humble."
"Oh..." Wei Qianheng wiped away his tears and stood up.
Fu Qiu Ming also stood up and adjusted his sleeves and jade pendant before letting him come over.
For some reason, riding a horse today was very painful for him, but now, he felt much more comfortable. He didn't know whether it was because he saw that Wei Qianheng was fine, or because Madam Mo's medicine was effective.
Wei Qianheng walked to the Mo family's fire and asked, "Master Han, Madam, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Kneel down! Kowtow louder." Han Lang said.
Wei Qianheng felt very sad when he heard this. These people knew that he was sad, but still wanted to add insult to injury.
He has been respectful these past few days and has never been impolite. It seems a bit too much to be doing this now.
He remembered what Fu Qiuming had just taught him: there was no need to be too humble, so he clenched his fist and said, "Just tell me what you two have to say! I'm not in the mood to entertain you right now!"
"Oh? You still have some courage. At least you are three points like your father." Han Lang smiled instead.
Wei Changbao has always been ruthless and all the officials under him are scared to death. His eldest son has the same temperament as him, otherwise he would not have made such a big mistake and was killed by Mo Beiyuan.
When Han Lang saw the second son, he didn't associate him with his father for a moment.
Now I understand. It's because he was raised by Fu Qiu Ming that he is such a modest gentleman.
"Since he is so angry and doesn't want to kneel down to thank you, then you should just give up treating him! It seems that Fu Qiu Ming is not that important in his heart." Han Lang continued to tease him.
"I think so too." Feng Aoqing echoed him.
"If you don't want to treat it, then don't treat it. I, Wei...treat? Don't treat? What do you mean by treat or not treat?" Wei Qianheng finally grasped the key point.
"Who has time to tease you? My sister-in-law just said that it might be possible to cure Mr. Fu's illness!" Mo Nanzhou explained.
Wei Qianheng looked incredulous.
"Really, really, ma'am?"
"We have to check to know if he can be saved." Feng Aoqing replied.
Wei Qianheng immediately knelt down and knocked his head heavily on the ground.
Feng Aoqing was about to move when she saw Fu Qiu Ming coming forward using Qing Kung.
His martial arts skills are pretty good, it would be a pity not to save him.
"Young Master!" Fu Qiu Ming went to pull Wei Qianheng up, and when he pulled him up, he saw that there was a bump on his head.
"Tsk! Han Lang, look at yourself! He's a simple-minded person, but you still want to tease him! Such a big bag!" Feng Aoqing glared at Han Lang fiercely.
"No, no, it's worth it! As long as you are willing to save me, I will kowtow three times!" As he said this, he continued to kowtow.
"No need! You'll get your head broken and waste my medicine!" Feng Aoqing hurriedly stopped him.
Fu Qiu Ming helped his son up and carefully wiped the mud off his forehead, hands and clothes.
It seems that these are more important than his life.
"You can kneel only to those who are upright, set an example, are parents, or hold high positions in the government, in front of Heaven, Earth, the Emperor, parents, and teachers. For others, there is no need." He was still teaching while doing all this.
Feng Aoqing wanted to laugh, thinking that I was not worthy.
"I consider myself a righteous person. I taught him a few things, taught him a lot, and even saved his life. I really deserve his kneeling."
When Fu Qiuming heard this, he was surprised and quickly bowed and said, "I am sorry for being rude."
"Yes, yes, I can afford it, absolutely!" Wei Qianheng was very happy.
Only Fu Qiuming remained calm. He leaned over to Feng Aoqing and asked, "Madam, can you spare me a moment?"
Feng Aoqing thought that if she wanted to get treatment, she still had to ask about the situation clearly. This was a private matter and naturally could not be said in front of so many people, so she stood up.
Han Lang also stood up.
Feng Aoqing pushed him back: "Don't worry, he can't hurt me. The poison I put on his precious son hasn't been cured yet!"
When Wei Qianheng heard this, he touched himself up and down, wondering when he had been poisoned!
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