bookrandom Chapter 216 It’s over, my brother is not clean anymore!
Chapter 216 It’s over, my brother is not clean anymore!
I hurried to the room where Uncle Zhang and Uncle Yang lived, and saw a woman wearing only a white middle garment lying on the couch in the outer room, crying bitterly. She didn't even have shoes on her feet, so she must have come here in a hurry.
There was no heart-wrenching cry, but the extremely suppressed crying still made people feel heartbroken.
Shu He stepped forward, pulled the woman away, and then immediately checked Mr. Yang's pulse, heartbeat, and pupils. The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became.
Already in cardiac arrest.
She quickly got on the bed, knelt beside it, and performed heart compressions on Mr. Yang. At the same time, she used silver needles to pierce various acupuncture points on his chest, trying to stimulate his heart to beat again.
But ten minutes passed and Mr. Yang still didn't react at all.
The woman couldn't help it and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Zhang Bo.
"Daya, don't disturb Madam He. She is a very skilled doctor and will definitely be able to save your father!"
Judging from her facial features, the woman was very pretty. Although she was not the type that would shock you at first sight, she was able to make people more and more shocked the more they looked at her.
She obviously didn't try to be pretentious, but every random movement of hers seemed to exude an extreme allure and charm that made people unable to help but be moved.
Even Uncle Zhang didn't dare to look her in the eyes.
However, the face, which could have been more beautiful, was covered with bruises, as if it had been beaten.
She looked at Shu He who had been pressing on her father's heart, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, but as time passed, her heart was finally dead.
"Ma'am, stop."
When she spoke, her voice was clear and sweet, like the song of an oriole, which was beautiful and stunning.
Shu He's forehead was already covered with sweat. She persisted for a while, but Mr. Yang still didn't respond.
Eventually, she gave up.
She got out of bed and felt for Uncle Yang's pulse again, but she couldn't detect any sign of a pulse, not even a single pulse! It seemed as if all his body functions had stopped working.
She felt a little regretful. She didn't expect that the old man could not be saved.
"Thank you for saving my life, ma'am!"
Shu He had just wiped the sweat from her forehead when she saw the girl kneeling down in front of her.
"Get up quickly!"
Shu He hurried forward and helped her up. Her slender and delicate body looked as if a single gust of wind could blow her down.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she instantly became charming, with round and delicate facial features, like a gorgeous red rose walking out of a painting.
Such a beauty could actually be born in this wild countryside! No wonder Yang You wanted to snatch her back. Any man would want to possess her, right?
"Your body..."
Shu He accidentally felt her pulse. A look of shock appeared on her face. She couldn't imagine what Yang Daya had gone through to make her seemingly intact body look so broken inside.
Her body was filled with toxins and she had taken too many tonics. Those tonics were not used in moderation and thus became poisons, constantly attacking her internal organs.
The organs in her body were almost at the point of death, with only a few remaining functions. If she delayed any longer, she would probably not live long.
Yang Daya knew that she had discovered her physical condition, so she just withdrew her hand and shook her head lightly. "I'm fine."
She smiled at Shu He.
That smile, one part bitterness and nine parts sadness, is really frightening and heartbreaking.
She bowed to Shu He again, then turned and left.
Her feet, wearing only socks, stepped on the bluestone slabs. The cold penetrated through the soles of her feet and went straight into her body, but she didn't feel a bit.
There was something empty and numb in those eyes, staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Da Ya..."
"Madam He, she may not be able to accept this fact for the time being. Just let her go." Uncle Zhang spoke, his expression slightly sad.
Shu He looked at her leaving back, feeling a little worried.
Although she had never met her before, as a woman, she could understand her despair and pain at the moment.
Such a beautiful rose was ruined by Yang You!
Even if her body recovers, I'm afraid she won't be able to have children again.
At this moment, a soft cry suddenly came from the bed, and Shu He turned his head suddenly to look.
That old man Yang actually moved!
"Not dead! Not dead!"
She rushed over, picked up the silver needle again, used her internal energy to guide the attack, and tried her best to rescue him.
Zhang Bo was shocked.
This, can the dead come back to life?
He stood nervously by the bed, but he didn't know that at this time, Yang Daya had already hung a three-foot white silk on an old maple tree.
She brought a stool from inside the house, stepped under the tree, and looked at the sky with empty eyes.
The corners of her mouth curled up in a sad arc, "Daddy, your daughter is coming to see you right away!"
"Clap!"
After a slight sound, heavy snow began to float in the gloomy sky. The snowflakes landed on her long, ink-black hair, turning her hair white in a short while.
Zhang Zhiyi and Zhang Zhili had just come out of Zhang Zhirou's room. When they turned around, they saw a woman hanging under a maple tree.
Zhang Zhili's pupils trembled, "Brother, someone hanged himself!!"
Before he could finish his words, he saw his brother rushing over and cutting the white silk with one knife.
The woman fell from mid-air, and just as she was about to land, she felt herself crashing into a very hard embrace.
After landing, the feeling of suffocation and tingling disappeared instantly, and then the air poured into her mouth and nose like sea water, causing her to cough violently and uncontrollably.
"girl?!"
Zhang Zhiyi put the woman down, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
Who was this woman? Why had he never seen her in Biluoyuan before?
After coughing, her breathing gradually calmed down.
She opened her eyes, the heavy snow was still falling, landing on her face, the slight chill made her mind clear instantly.
At this moment, her chest felt urgent and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the silver armor in front of her red.
"Yes, I'm sorry..."
She spoke in a panic and reached out to wipe it, but her vision suddenly went dark, and in the end, she only saw a figure with a white glow.
"Ali, hurry up and ask Mrs. He to come over!"
Zhang Zhiyi hurriedly carried the woman into the room where Zhang Zhirou was. There was a wooden couch next to her bed, which was usually used for maids to sleep on while keeping watch at night.
Zhang Zhirou looked at her brother who had brought a woman from somewhere, and her eyes widened like copper bells.
She was still thinking about her brother marrying Sister He, so how could he hug another woman?
"Who is this?"
Zhang Zhiyi put the woman down, took another towel, soaked it in water, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhirou found it even harder to accept and struggled to get up.
"Brother, what are you doing? Put it down!"
Because of her big movements, her wound was torn a little more. When her facial features were distorted with pain, she saw Shu He being brought in by Zhang Zhili.
It's over! It's over!
My brother is not clean anymore!
Now, Sister He will not want him anymore!