Chapter 90 Huo Zheng is back
"Brother!" Song Wan'er burst into tears and cried, "Stop talking...please stop talking."
Song Anlan wanted to raise his hand to wipe away his sister's tears, but he lost the strength to do so after only raising his hand a little.
Song Wan'er lowered her head and buried her face in her brother's palm.
Song Anlan gently wiped away his sister's tears, "Wan'er, be good...don't cry."
Song Wan'er washed her nose and suppressed her crying, but her tears kept falling.
Chunzhi handed a handkerchief to Song Wan'er.
Song Wan'er wiped her face with a handkerchief. "I'll be good. I'll listen to you, brother. I won't cry... Brother, please wait a little longer... Can you hold on for two more days? Prince Chang'an might already be on his way back..."
"You are still the same as when you were a child..." Song Anlan was at a loss as to what to do with his sister who kept crying.
He called softly, "Haruji."
Chunzhi said hoarsely: "Brother... I'm here."
Song Anlan's voice was extremely weak. "I know you are a good girl. From now on, Wan'er will be in your hands..."
Chunzhi couldn't help shedding tears, "Don't worry, brother. I will definitely...I will definitely take good care of Wan'er."
"Why are you crying too?" Song Anlan said helplessly, "How can I let my brother go down with peace of mind if you're like this?"
"I just want you to worry about me!" Song Wan'er said, "Sister is about to give birth. Don't you want to know whether the baby is a nephew or a niece? If not for me, you have to hold on for a few more days for the baby in sister's belly..."
"Silly Wan'er..."
Song Anlan was extremely helpless.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to live a few more days, it’s just that the King of Hell wants you to die at three o’clock in the morning, and no one can survive until five o’clock.
Chunzhi wiped away her tears with her sleeves and turned back to ask the secret guard Huo Zheng had left at the Song residence, "Where is Huo Zheng?"
The secret guard whispered, "I don't know..."
No one knew where the resurrection flower grew. As soon as the prince left, there was no news of him. The secret guards who stayed in the Song residence had no news of their master.
As the brother and sister said goodbye, Song Wan'er was about to cry.
Chunzhi was extremely anxious. She agreed to everything Song Anlan said, just to make Song Anlan feel at ease.
Doctor Zhao and Doctor Liang racked their brains to save Song Anlan's last breath.
At this moment, the butler outside the door almost cried out: "The noble man is back!"
"The noble man is back!" The servants and maids inside and outside the courtyard shouted.
Chunzhi turned around and looked outside the door, only to see Huo Zheng, dressed in black, striding towards her with snow all over his body.
Huo Zheng stepped over the threshold, holding a square jade box in his hand. He handed the box to Doctor Liang and said, "Take a look. Is this the resurrection flower you're looking for?"
"You've found the Resurrection Flower?" Doctor Liang opened the cold jade box, his hands trembling. "Old Zhao, come and take a look."
There was a fiery red five-petal flower placed in the jade box. It had been picked long ago, but it was still full of vitality.
Doctor Zhao turned around and looked at the flower in the jade box with Doctor Liang. "This is the Resurrection Flower... It's exactly the same as the one pictured in my master's medical records!"
The two doctors were extremely excited and kept saying, "Young Master Song is saved!"
"Brother, did you hear that?" Song Wan'er held Song Anlan's hand tightly. "The Resurrection Flower has been found. You are saved!"
Song Anlan stood up and tried to look at Huo Zheng, but fell down as if he had used up all his strength.
"Doctor Liang! Doctor Zhao!" Song Wan'er exclaimed, "Come and see my brother!"
The two doctors were also afraid that even if they found the medicine to revive him, Song Anlan would die at this moment.
The two men turned and stepped forward, one taking the patient's pulse and the other checking his breathing.
There is still breath.
The two men looked at each other, one immediately started to give acupuncture to keep Song Anlan alive, and the other immediately asked someone to bring the medicine that had been prepared long ago, and adding the resurrection flower could save the life immediately.
Chunzhi and Song Wan'er both stepped back a few steps to make enough space for the two doctors.
There were still traces of tears on Chunzhi's face.
Huo Zheng walked to her side and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
He came out of the wind and snow, and his fingertips were cold.
Haruji shuddered. "Your hands...why are they so cold?"
Huo Zheng put his hands back into his sleeves and whispered, "Maybe it's too cold outside."
It has been snowing on and off these few days and it is really cold.
But Huo Zheng's hands were not only cold, his face was also pale, and his thin lips were completely bloodless.
This time, the fresh flower is extremely hard to find.
Chunzhi couldn't help but ask Huo Zheng, "Where did you find this Shenghua?"
Huo Zheng said: "On the iceberg, in the cold pond."
In just six words, he didn't say how difficult it was to find this resurrection flower.
Just going to a place like this can be fatal.
Chunzhi asked the maid to bring a hot water bottle and handed it to Huo Zheng.
Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "For me?"
Chunzhi said "hmm".
This man had always been warm, but now, after searching for this life-giving flower, he had returned with a chill...
Huo Zheng reached out to take the hot water bottle handed to him by Chunzhi and used it to warm his hands.
My heart also felt a little warmer.
Song Wan'er was completely focused on her brother and had no time to talk to Huo Zheng.
Doctor Liang and Doctor Zhao worked for two or three hours. One of them used acupuncture to keep Song Anlan alive for his last breath, while the other used Huishenghua as medicine and fed it to Song Anlan.
The two of them cooperated very well and fed Song Anlan the medicine with the added medicinal inducer before he died.
After all the movements, I was sweating.
After seeing that they were done, Song Wan'er dared to ask, "How is my brother?"
Doctor Liang said, "He should be able to save his life."
Doctor Zhao said, "We will stay here tonight to see how effective the Huishenghua is."
Song Wan'er saw that only two petals of the Resurrection Flower in the jade box had been used. "Doesn't this Resurrection Flower have five petals? Why only two? Why don't you use the rest for my brother?"
The two doctors quickly said that the miraculous medicine Huishenghua was extremely rare and one petal could save a life, so they gave Song Anlan two petals just to be on the safe side.
If all five petals are used, I'm afraid it will backfire.
"Oh." Song Wan'er nodded, not quite understanding. No matter what, as long as her brother was saved, it was fine.
The two doctors stayed by Song Anlan's side, and when they heard Song Anlan's breathing become more rapid than before, they exclaimed, "Hushenghua is truly a miraculous medicine!"
Both of them turned around and asked Huo Zheng where he found the Resurrection Flower, and they also wanted to go back and look for it.
If such a miraculous medicine that can save lives could be cultivated, I wonder how many lives it could save.
Huo Zheng said: "Iceberg Cold Pond."
Doctor Liang and Doctor Zhao took a deep breath when they heard this and couldn't help but say, "A place like the Iceberg and Cold Pond is so dangerous that you might as well go there but never come back..."
No matter how miraculous the effect of the resurrection flower is, it cannot be exchanged for life.
The two doctors were talking, Chunzhi listening intently, when Huo Zheng, standing beside them, suddenly swayed and fell forward...
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