60s: Petite Wife

Yu Xilin's heart was very contradictory. On the one hand, he hoped that the noble person mentioned by his ancestors would appear soon, on the other hand, he was reluctant to bear his precious daughter, which is why he shied away just now.

But Han Qixiu said he was in a hurry again when he said not to marry, the Lu family couldn't afford it!

The hesitant Yu Xilin gritted his teeth, put away his reluctance, and was preparing for a showdown when someone hurried in.

"Master, Young Mistress is not good!"

Yu Xilin's complexion changed greatly, he shook his body, and before he could showdown with Han Qixiu, he hurriedly walked towards the inner room.

Soon he came out with a painful expression on his face. As soon as he came out, he knelt down to Shen Jiao, and Shen Jiao hurriedly helped him up.

"Comrade Yu, don't be like this. I'll go see your wife. It's just that I'm not good at learning. I'm afraid I won't be able to cure your wife's illness."

Yu Xilin said happily: "You will definitely be cured, you are my wife's noble!"

Shen Jiao didn't think much about it, she thought that Yu Xilin was just talking politely, Han Qixiu looked at him a few times, and always felt that this guy was hiding something and was dishonest.

Saving people is like putting out a fire. Han Qixiu saw that Yu Xilin's sad expression didn't seem to be fake. He thought that his wife was about to die, so he didn't say anything, and followed Yu Xilin into the inner room with Shen Jiao.

The interior is very elegantly furnished, low-key and luxurious, and at first glance, you can tell that the owner of the room is very tasteful, and the utensils on the Bogu shelf are also genuine. Shen Jiao saw that there were several items of extraordinary value, and was secretly shocked.

In recent years, the top advocates the style of diligence and simplicity. No matter how rich people are, they don't dare to make a high profile, let alone put these playthings at home, and even don't dare to make new clothes often.

Looking at the appearance of these playthings, at least for several years, and the luxury of this mansion, the status of Yu Xilin in the imperial court can be imagined!

The room was a little stuffy. On a hot day, the doors and windows were closed, and no wind could penetrate. Although there was no strange smell, Shen Jiao still felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that the bed was still covered with a thick quilt, those who didn't know it thought it was a cold day outside!

"Open the window!" Shen Jiao ordered.

There was a young woman in her twenties beside the bed, with a beautiful face and a slender figure, her brows were slightly raised when she heard the words, and she said softly, "Elder sister, she is afraid of the cold, so she closed the window."

Yu Xilin was a little undecided and looked at Shen Jiao, who didn't even look at the young woman, and said to Yu Xilin, "Since you asked me to see a doctor, then you can listen to me."

Yu Xilin smiled embarrassedly, and said to the young woman, "Open the window!"

The young woman hesitated for a while, and finally went to open the window, but only opened a small window.

Shen Jiao, who was seeing the woman on the bed, said loudly, "Open them all!"

The young woman looked at Yu Xilin, but Yu Xilin didn't say much. She walked over and opened all the windows in the house. The woman's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't figure out Shen Jiao's origin.

Shen Jiao pursed her lips in satisfaction, and concentrated on measuring the patient's pulse. This woman, who was tightly wrapped in a quilt, was now pale, her eyes were closed, and her body was cold, as if she had been fished out of ten thousand years of ice. .

The woman was not very old, in her twenties. She was not quite the beauty that Shen Jiao imagined. Of course, she was also a beauty, but the one with thick eyebrows and big eyes was not a delicate and weak beauty like Su Ling.

And to be honest, the appearance of this woman can only be regarded as above average, not as good as one-tenth of her husband's beauty, and even Su Ling is more beautiful than her.

After Shen Jiao finished measuring her pulse, her heart sank suddenly. This woman was terminally ill and her soul was incomplete. Even if Dong Fangzheng came, it would be difficult for her to come back to life.

"It's too late, there's nothing I can do!"

Shen Jiao felt that she was a bit cruel, but it was the truth, Yu Xilin's wife was indeed powerless!

Yu Xilin's complexion changed greatly, he looked at Shen Jiao in disbelief, and then shouted after a while, "Impossible, Siyan is still full of anger, you are the noble who can save her, Siyan will not die, you I can definitely save Siyan!"

Shen Jiao didn't dare to look directly at Yu Xilin who was screaming in despair, because Yu Xilin was right, she could indeed be saved, but she didn't want to!

If this woman is in someone else's hands, she will definitely die, but she has a revival pill, not to mention a patient who has not yet died. Even if she has died, as long as it does not exceed a quarter of an hour, she can still be pulled back from the Palace of the King of Hell.

But Shen Jiao was reluctant. The last time Zhao Si used a Resurrection Pill in H City, Shen Jiao gave him another one. Logically, she should copy a spare.

But at that time, she was seriously injured, so she couldn't bear to copy it, and then she was pregnant and gave birth to a child, so she didn't have time to copy the revival pill.

In other words, now only Han Qixiu has a Resurrection Pill on her body, plus the Mother Pill in her treasured bowl, she will not use either of them.

If she wanted to save Yu Xilin's wife, she had to temporarily copy the Resurrection Pill, and copying a Resurrection Pill would require countless blood, not to mention the physical damage, the milk must be gone, Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang was only half a year old, Shen Jiao didn't want to An outsider who has never known each other wronged his son.

Even if this woman is the future mother-in-law!

Yu Xilin's mind is delicate, and seeing Shen Jiao's eyes, she knows that she is not telling the truth, his hexagram is right, Shen Jiao will definitely be able to save Siyan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I beg you, as long as you return Siyan, no matter what you ask, I will agree. Yu Xilin begged bitterly, and the expressions of Lu Zijian and the young woman next to him changed slightly.

The promise of the head of the Lu family is not light. I don't know how many people in China have gone to great lengths to get a promise from Yu Xilin!

But Shen Jiao didn't care, she looked at Yu Xilin who was crying with a big head, a beautiful man was crying so sadly in front of her, how could her heart be hardened!

"Don't do this, Comrade Yu, I really can't do anything, even if my master comes, there's nothing I can do."

Shen Jiao is still ruthless, she still wants to live a few more years, and if she can copy the Soul Resurrection Pill, try not to copy it!

Of course Han Qixiu understood that the Resurrection Pill could save Yu Xilin's wife, and he also agreed that Shen Jiao would not take action. Yu Xilin was a newcomer, who knows what this person really looks like?

Don't take risks for a stranger!

Anyway, it wasn't his daughter-in-law who died!

Bah Bah Bah, great luck!

"Brother Yu, calm down. My daughter-in-law is not good at studying. You should find some old Chinese medicine practitioners to see her!" Han Qixiu persuaded in a good voice.

The young woman also said softly, "Brother-in-law, let me go to the master!"

Yu Xilin waved his hand and looked tired: "No need, Siyu, you should step back first!"

The young woman was stunned, lowered her head obediently, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, I'm going to see Tuantuan."

Shen Jiao glanced at the young woman, she didn't look like the patient on the bed at all, she was actually a sister?

Yu Xilin opened his mouth and wanted to beg Shen Jiao again. A fat old lady rushed in, holding a small baby in her arms, followed by a young woman.