Yao Xian was seriously ill, and Yao Jingjun wrote a letter to Yao Shu who was far away in the desert as soon as he found out about his illness. However, the journey from Beijing to the southern desert was too far, and Yao Jingjun saw that Yao Xian's health was getting worse day by day, and he became more and more anxious, and his heart was getting colder day by day.
The Yao family attaches great importance to family affection, and the feelings between relatives are very deep. Yao Xian has been in good health all these years since he fell seriously ill the year the Yao family was exiled to Huangzhou. He never thought that his father would suddenly fall ill one day, and he never thought that when Yao Xian was critically ill, two children in the family would be away from home and unable to come back to mourn by his bedside.
The absence of Yao Shu and Feng Yuheng made the Yao family feel very sorry. They tried every means to cure Yao Xian, or even just delay his death for a while. Unfortunately, the ancients did not understand the horror of lymphoma, and even less did they understand what Yao Xian himself said, "the spread speed is amazingly fast." In the end, they could do nothing but watch Yao Xian's life slip away bit by bit.
Finally, on the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Yao Xian could no longer open his eyes from his sleep...
At that time, Feng Yuheng was doing tests for Xuan Tianhua in the pharmacy space. This was something she had to do every day. Today, she always felt flustered. When she was fiddling with the equipment, her hands kept shaking and she couldn't stop.
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart and accidentally dropped the instrument in her hand. She panicked and quickly came out of the space, pushed the door and ran to the hall where Xuan Tianming was meeting. Wang Chuan Huang Quan followed behind her, constantly asking, "Miss, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Feng Yuheng said as he ran: "I'm going to check on Xuan Tianming, I'm afraid something has happened to him."
"But His Highness is in a meeting, and I haven't heard anything happen!" Huang Quan was puzzled. "The place we live in is not big. If something really happened in the palace, we can hear it as long as someone shouts!"
Hearing her say this, Feng Yuheng paused, although she didn't stop, she felt that she was indeed a little too nervous. What would happen to Xuan Tianming? Jiancheng was full of their people. Under the threat of high-end weapons, Zong Sui couldn't easily invade. Duanmu Anguo lost an arm in Tongcheng and lost so many people. It was impossible for him to make a comeback in such a short time. Without these two threats, what would happen to Xuan Tianming?
Finally, she stood in front of the meeting room, facing the open door, and could see Xuan Tianming pointing at the map and making battle arrangements. She felt relieved, but immediately her heart was lifted again.
Xuan Tianming was fine, but she did have some unusual feelings. Who could it be?
Feng Yuheng couldn't figure it out, so she just stood there in the yard, until Xuan Tianming walked out of the meeting room and came to her side. She was startled, and then asked, "Why did you come out? I... just came to take a look, there's nothing wrong, you can continue."
Xuan Tianming shook his head. "I have said everything that needs to be said. There is no need to rush for the remaining unimportant things. Hengheng, what's wrong with you? You don't look well."
She didn’t know what happened to her, so she just put her hand on her chest and told Xuan Tianming, “My heart suddenly hurt, I was afraid that something happened to you, so I ran over here. I’m glad to see that you’re fine, maybe I was too nervous, it’s nothing.”
He was worried, so he took his wife's hand and strode out of the mansion: "I'll take you to the streets. It's still the New Year! Why are you always stuck in the mansion? Although the people of Tongcheng are celebrating the New Year in the city, the atmosphere is very strong. Let's go and see what the difference is between the Sui Dynasty and the Dashun Dynasty."
Feng Yuheng didn't have the heart to go shopping, but she couldn't bear to refuse his opinion, so she had to let him pull her out. In her opinion, after such a massacre, no matter how the city was renovated, no matter how festive and lively it was, it was difficult to cover up the smell of decay. She said to Xuan Tianming: "My sixth sense has always been very accurate. Do you know what the sixth sense means? It's what people often call a premonition. Just now, I was monitoring my seventh brother in the space, and suddenly my heart hurt, the kind that hurt very, very much. I knew that something must have happened to someone very close to me, and the first person I thought of was you. Now, you're fine, so who could it be?"
She walked on the street, but her mind was wandering to who knows where. She was at a loss, constantly thinking about all kinds of people and all kinds of things. From Ji'an County to the capital, from the Feng family to the Yao family, and from the Yao family to the palace. After turning around and around, she finally returned to the Yao family. A terrible thought spread wildly in her heart: Grandpa is in trouble!
The unbearable pain in her heart came back. She squatted down on the street, not caring how many people were looking at her curiously. She put her hand on her chest and felt her heart beating non-stop.
Xuan Tianming was frightened, and he also squatted down and put his arms around her. He wanted to ask her what happened, but when he lowered his head, he saw Feng Yuheng's tears welling up, and thinking of what she had just said, his heart couldn't help but tighten.
Someone is in trouble!
Xuan Tianming finally realized that what Feng Yuheng said was right. Someone must have had an accident, because it wasn't just Feng Yuheng, but now even he had a feeling. But who was it?
"Xuan Tianming." She murmured and asked, "How old is my grandfather this year?"
Xuan Tianming was stunned for a moment, then realized that the grandfather she was talking about was her maternal grandfather Yao Xian, so he thought for a moment and said, "He should be seventy-six. Last year, I heard from an old man that Doctor Yao was seventy-five years old and couldn't drink as much as him."
"Seventy-six!" She trembled all over. "I'm already seventy-six, how could I be so careless? It's Grandpa." Finally, Feng Yuheng said a fact that she had been unwilling to admit. She knelt on the ground and burst into tears in the direction of Dashun Kyoto. She said, "It's Grandpa, my Grandpa! Xuan Tianming, I regret it so much. Why did I come to Zong Sui? Why did I go to the battlefield? I should have stayed in the capital and taken care of Grandpa. That's my only relative in the world. Why didn't I take good care of her? What am I doing on the battlefield?"
She cried heartbreakingly, her fists clenched tightly, her nails digging into the flesh and her hands covered in blood.
Xuan Tianming was so distressed, but if something really happened to Yao Xian, he didn't know how to persuade him. He didn't understand what Feng Yuheng meant when she said Yao Xian was her only relative. Apart from Yao Xian, were the people in the Yao family not relatives? There was also Feng Xiangrong and Feng Fendai, who were also relatives. How could Yao Xian be the only one? But he also knew that this girl had many secrets, some of which he knew, and some of which he had no way of knowing. He didn't want to ask. If Feng Yuheng said she was the only one, then she was the only one. He just wanted to protect this girl and let her cry as much as she wanted. After she finished crying, he would carry her back. From now on, he would be her only relative.
The death of Yao Xian caused a great sensation in the whole capital. There were too many people who had received Yao Xian's kindness, and too many people who had been cured by Yao Xian through surgery in Baicao Hall. Those diseases that were basically terminal in the past have become less terrible in recent years because of Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian, and people are not completely desperate even if they have them. Whether rich or poor, the people all respect Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian as gods, and regard them as life-saving gods. For the students of Baicao College, it is a blessing in life to be able to listen to Yao Xian's class.
Now, Yao Xian has passed away. People cannot accept this sad news and have flocked to the gate of Yao's mansion hoping to see Yao Xian for the last time.
Yao Jingjun is now the head of the Yao family. As the eldest son of the Yao family, he naturally has to take over Yao Xian's burden and support this big family. Faced with countless people rushing to the gate of the mansion, Yao Jingjun discussed with his family and finally decided that the Yao Mansion would be open for condolences, allowing people who wanted to burn incense for Yao Xian to line up in an orderly manner outside and enter the mansion in batches, which could be regarded as a comfort to Yao Xian's spirit.
When the people heard the news, they rushed to tell each other. Some rich families gave large sums of money as funeral gifts, while some poor families gave the few eggs they had at home. Some people also went to buy snacks and incense sticks, just to show their gratitude in front of Yao Xian's spirit.
But the Yao family refused to accept the money, and the silver and banknotes brought by the wealthy families were all rejected. But they insisted and refused to go back. They told Yao Jingjun: "Dr. Yao saved our lives when he was alive. Without his miraculous hands, we would not have survived, let alone make money. If the Yao family does not accept the money, they will not be at peace."
But the Yao family was not short of money, so what did they need the money for? In the end, Yao Jingjun decided to accept the funeral gifts but donate all of them to Baicaotang as charity money, which would be used as relief funds in the future to help more patients.
This decision was supported and praised by everyone, so more people came to send funeral gifts. Yao Xuan of the Yao family was responsible for registering and sorting out all the silver coins received. After Yao Xian was buried, a large notice would be posted to announce the amount and the donors, and then all the money would be sent to Baicaotang. In the future, every expenditure of charity funds would be explained to the public to ensure complete openness and fairness.
The Yao family did not treat the people who came to give eggs and snacks badly. They accepted their kindness and gave each person a gift in return when they left, so the people would not lose out on anything.
Yao Xian's funeral was not a grand affair. The Yao family did not use the most expensive coffin, nor did they hold a banquet. Everything was so ordinary. But with so many people coming, the ordinary seemed the most extraordinary. The original three-day funeral was extended to the ninth day. Every day, people came from other provinces just to burn incense for Yao Xian. They had all been treated by Yao Xian, either themselves or their families. Yao Xian's death made them feel more uncomfortable than the death of their relatives. They felt uneasy if they did not come to mourn in person.
Zhang Yuan originally wanted to conceal the news of Yao Xian's death from Emperor Tianwu, because he felt that Emperor Tianwu was in poor health and was afraid that he might hurt his body if he got hurt. However, such a big event caused a sensation throughout the capital, how could Emperor Tianwu not know...
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