Wishful Things

Seeing that figure was about to disappear into the gray and white, Xu Yun was so anxious that he burst into tears: "Father!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, caught something in his hand, and opened his eyes immediately.

"Father……"

Xu Yun sat up, his eyes were dim, and there was a grayish blue outside the window, which was the unique quiet color before the sky was bright.

Xu Yun's eyes were full of tears, and he stared blankly at the thing he was holding in his hand.

It's a corner bed tent...

Was it actually a dream?

But the feeling was so clear and strong...he could see his father's face so clearly!

Could it be that father...has he really 'come'?

Thinking of a possibility, Xu Yun felt as if someone had dug out a big bloody hole in his heart in an instant, he threw off the thin quilt on his body, and got out of bed.

"Second Master..."

The servant guarding the outside came in with a lamp, saw Xu Yun was getting dressed, and couldn't help being confused—the second master seemed to be talking in his sleep just now, isn't he sleepwalking right now?

"Prepare the horse! I want to hurry!" Xu Yun hastily tied up his clothes and ordered as he walked out, "Quick!"

This dream may have bad meanings and omens, and my father is probably looking forward to waiting for him to pass...he can't delay for a moment!

"The second master wants to hurry at this time?"

The servant trotted to follow, and persuaded: "A lot of people haven't got up yet, the second master might as well eat breakfast first, and prepare it immediately for the little ones."

It's not ready to clean up anything.

"No, I'll take a few people ahead, it doesn't matter if you are late. Someone tell Zhou Shilang, I'm anxious about my father's condition, and I can't sit or sleep, so I can only go one step ahead." When Xu Yun spoke, he was already agitated. Step out of the yard.

This is the post house where a group of people rested.

The servant refused to be persuaded, so he did as he did, and first hurriedly ordered more than a dozen highly skilled followers to follow Xu Yun on the road—the girl also arranged for people to follow secretly before going out, so there is no need to worry too much about other things.

He just felt a little worried... Can the second master really know how to ride a horse?

After all, the second master is riding a horse... This scene is quite hard to imagine.

Xu Yun took the reins, stepped on the stirrups, and stepped onto the horse's back.

"drive--"

At first, the action of driving the horse was a bit rusty and cautious, but after the horse ran for a distance, it gradually regained its sense of control.

The servant was astonished to see it, but also felt inexplicably excited.

Even the second master who can lie down and never sit down has ridden a horse. After such a miracle, what else can't be done!

"Second uncle is gone?!"

Xu Mingshi hurriedly ran after him to the outside of the post house, only to vaguely see the disappearing figure of the following horse on horseback.

The servant nodded: "The second master must have dreamed about the old man. He was so anxious that he didn't want to wait any longer, so he asked the younger one to stay and take care of him."

The second uncle dreamed of his grandfather?

Xu Mingshi's heart beat wildly.

He also dreamed...

"Don't let Second Uncle go on the road alone." Xu Mingshi immediately confessed: "Quickly ask someone to pack their luggage, and follow me to catch up with Second Uncle as soon as possible."

The servant answered "Yes" and went immediately.

The news that Xu Yun left the posthouse soon reached Zhou Shilang.

"Mr. Xu is worried about Lord Zhen, and he is eager to go. It's understandable..." Zhou Shilang thought for a moment, and said: "I would like to ask President Yue Qian to send an order to leave early."

"Yes." The young military officer at the side raised his hand in response, turned and walked out.

The Xu family hurried on their way, it was not an unexpected change.

No matter how nonstop he is, Duke Zhen is destined not to see his children and grandchildren for the last time.

As far as he is concerned, the really important errand this time is after arriving in Dongyuan City.

At that time, the Xu family's army will have no master. If the second master of the Xu family and the younger grandson dare to do anything ignorant——

Then he can only follow the orders and clean up the trouble in time.

Yuepei stepped out of the hall door and looked up, only to see the rising sun in the east, wisps of golden light piercing through the clouds, awakening all things in the world from their slumber.

At the same time, in Dongyuan City, in a corner of the meeting building, the atmosphere was tense and dignified.

Qin Wu tossed and turned back and forth outside the room, his hands were sometimes clenched into fists and hung down by his side, sometimes they were tightly clasped in front of him, and then they were thrown down heavily.

In the middle of the night, the general suddenly vomited blood, and the situation is extremely critical now!

Doctor Qiu was trying to rescue him in the room at this time, he knew he was emotionally unstable and dared not go in to disturb him, for fear of distracting the doctor's concentration, so he could only wait outside like an ant on a hot pot.

But it has been almost an hour and a half since Miracle Doctor Qiu entered...

Qin Wu didn't care much, pushed open the door and walked in.

The room is filled with a strong smell of medicine and blood, which lingers in the nose and makes one's heart sink, as if it is enough to firmly bind and wrap the morning light that comes in through the gaps in the window lattice, leaving only the heavy eyes.

Seeing Miracle Doctor Qiu straighten up from the bed, Qin Wu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "May I ask Miracle Doctor what happened to my general?"

While speaking, his gaze fell on the bed. The old man was only wearing a jacket, but his trousers were rolled up and his skirt was wide open, revealing his breastbone that had recently become thinner and covered with old and small scars. A dazzling silver needle.

Seeing this scene, tears rolled down Qin Wu's eyes.

"..." Miracle Doctor Qiu didn't speak for a while, just stood beside the bed in silence.

Ah Kui knelt under the bed, wiping the old man's black blood from the corners of his pale mouth little by little with a cotton kerchief.

With the movement of wiping her hands, the little girl's tears fell down in strings.

For more than ten days, she has been standing by the old man's side to wait on him. Under the suppression of the doctor Qiu, the old man's situation has been barely reassuring. I thought it would be no problem to last more than half a month, but who knows tonight The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and he vomited blood without warning...

During the period when her consciousness was blurred, she also heard the old man muttering something, as if he was talking to someone. She didn't hear the rest clearly, but she heard the old man repeatedly calling the girl's baby name.

After that, I never heard any voice from the old man...

"Didn't the genius doctor say yesterday that the general can last at least five or six days...!" In the heavy silence, Qin Wu clenched his fists tightly, and asked the genius doctor Qiu with red eyes: "Why did this happen suddenly?!"

Doctor Qiu sighed almost imperceptibly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No one can say anything about this kind of thing, and the situation will suddenly turn bad..."

As a doctor, you can only do your best.

The rest can only be left to luck.

The word luck has always been the most unreasonable, just like the so-called God's will, which never takes into account anyone's feelings, and there is no standard that can be used to measure whether it is fair or not.

"Really...is there no other way to think about it?" King Yan, who had been staying in Dongyuan City for more than ten days, and behind Qin Wu's back to stabilize everything, looked at the old man on the bed, his eyes widened. reddish.

Thank you Qinghan for your reward, thank you for your monthly tickets~