The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 293: The greatest tolerance
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He wants nothing now. He just wants to get along with his little girl day and night and live a busy and normal life. He has long lost the country, country, country, country, country, and country in his heart, and even those things that once made him gnash his teeth with hatred. He was willing to let go of people and things. Ever since he came to Ninggu Pagoda and met that little girl, he had become the most ordinary and worldly mountain villager in the world. He wanted to live a good life with her. Men farmed and women weaved, giving birth to children. He never thought that such a desolate land would become his paradise.
But these trivial ordinary things and sweetness have a common premise.
This is not only a premise, but also his bottom line.
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Zhong Mingwei placed his trembling hands on his swollen knees. He tremblingly rubbed the swollen flesh and the dripping pus and blood. Suddenly, he exerted all his strength. pinch.
"Ah!"
With a hysterical roar, a large stream of pus and blood spurted out. The foul-smelling pus and blood fell to the ground, and the leg was shaking violently from top to bottom.
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Pang Yi sent Dr. Lu back to the hospital. He didn’t dare to waste any time and came back because he was so busy. He really couldn’t trust Zhong Mingwei to stay at home alone. This time when he came to Ninggu Pagoda, he always felt that Zhong Mingwei was really It was different from before. Zhong Mingwei was so fragile and depressed, which made him worried. On the way back, he made up his mind to write a letter back to the capital tomorrow, resign from his position in the Southern Xinjiang Army, and follow Zhong Mingwei stayed in Ning Guta, otherwise he would not be at ease.
"Your Highness, Dr. Lu's eyesight is dim, and there will inevitably be misdiagnosis, so please don't take it to heart." Pang Yi stood in the yard for a while, calmed down, and then wiped his face. , and then entered the bedroom, with a worried face at this time, but now with a smile, "By the way, Your Highness, I just asked other doctors in the hospital and said that there is a doctor in Yanshe, two hundred miles away. There is a famous doctor named Gu Changlin, who is well-known in the Northeast, and is best at curing leg diseases. I will go on the road tomorrow to invite the doctor to see the injury for His Highness, and the disease will naturally be cured by then."
Zhong Mingwei lay on the kang with his eyes closed, and said to Pang Yi for a long time: "Okay, bring more money."
"Yes, I obey," Pang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over, wanting to sit on the edge of the kang. However, he remembered what Zhong Mingwei said yesterday about not allowing him to get on the kang, so he stood up again in a hurry. After a pause, he hesitantly said to Zhong Mingwei, "Your Highness, what Mr. Lu said is not unreasonable. This Ninggu Pagoda is bitterly cold all year round, so it is indeed not a good place to take care of yourself. Otherwise, please write to the Queen Mother. I am writing a personal letter asking the Queen Mother to think of a way, and asking the Lord Long Live to give you an order to move a place for you?"
"Pang Yi," Zhong Mingwei opened his eyes, looked at Pang Yi tiredly, and said in a deep voice, "Today, you can come to Ninggu Pagoda openly and openly. This is the greatest tolerance my father has shown me. ”
"But Your Highness, this Ninggu Pagoda is too difficult." Pang Yi took a breath and sighed long, "I am worried that if you continue to stay like this, even if your legs can be cured, it will be easy to be frightened. Relapse, which part of your injury is not afraid of the cold? But this place has more than seven months of cold winter in a year, and I am really worried."
"It's not that I don't want to leave, I don't have to leave," Zhong Mingwei said with a frown. Doesn't he know that it's not easy for Ning Guta to recover from his injuries? But what can he do? After a pause, Zhong Mingwei said again, "I have been here for a year now. The various forces in the capital and Ning Guta have been balanced. My father will not disturb this balance easily, let alone Or is it because of me, the crippled prince who he has always disliked? Not to mention moving places for me, my father is just looking forward to my death in Ninggu Pagoda."
"Long live your Majesty, you treat Your Highness so well..." Pang Yi gritted his teeth and did not say anything else. Suddenly, he remembered something important again. He looked at Zhong Mingwei and thought for a long time. Then he spoke with great effort, "Your Highness, I will set off to Yanshe tomorrow. The journey will be windy and snowy. I am afraid I won't be able to come back for three to five days. I don't worry that Your Highness will be alone at home. Otherwise, I will first come tomorrow." Will you take the lady up to the mountain?"
The wife in Pang Yi's mouth naturally refers to the Duan's daughter, but he doesn't know that there has never been a Duan's daughter in Ning Guta, only a disfigured girl named A Chou.