Chapter 161 Sorry, I'm late
Chapter 161 Sorry, I'm late
He vowed to overturn the whole world for her!
He rode back to the general's mansion at high speed, picked up the girl, and hurried inside. The guards outside the door greeted him and said, "General."
The steward of the general's mansion also greeted him in front of the main hall: "General."
"Hurry, go and call back the best doctors in the city, quickly!!!" Beitang Yuan roared.
"Yes, yes, yes." The butler did not dare to delay at all and nodded quickly to take action.
Beitang Yuan carried Yun Jingman into his bedroom, kicked the door open roughly, and shouted at the maid to light all the charcoal fires in the bedroom.
Beitang Yuan completely ignored the fact that Yun Jingman was dirty and smelly, and just gently put her on the bed, pulling one quilt after another to cover Yun Jingman, trying to give her more warmth.
However, Yun Jingman, who was already frostbitten, had no idea of the cold or heat, and his body was numb to all senses. His eyes were empty and lifeless, like a soulless body...
"I'm sorry, I'm late..." Beitang Yuan said with deep regret. After a long silence...
When Beitang Yuan thought that Yun Jingman would not give him an answer, he said weakly, but with despair deep in his soul, "No, you are too early..."
Beitang Yuan, you are here too early...
Beitang Yuan's body trembled, and his narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with deep hatred and self-blame. What kind of terrible thing had happened to make that smart, resourceful and courageous woman be reduced to despair that penetrated her soul and was engraved into her bones?
Beitang Yuan's housekeeper really called all the famous doctors in the imperial city, and the bedroom was filled with doctors. Beitang Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, guarding Yun Jingman all the time. Those doctors were all diagnosing pulses with hanging threads, and Beitang Yuan did not let those doctors get close to Yun Jingman at all.
After each doctor examined her, they shook their heads helplessly. Beitang Yuan's expression became more solemn and deep, and Yun Jingman also let these doctors fiddle with the examination. She herself knew medical skills, so how could she not know what was wrong with her body? She just wanted to die now, and didn't want anything else.
Beitang Yuan saw that the doctors all looked embarrassed, and he didn't want Yun Jingman to know anything, so he sent the doctors away and asked about the results.
"Man'er, have a good rest and take some sleep." Beitang Yuan lowered his hand and gently brushed away a few strands of messy black hair in front of Yun Jingman's forehead, and persuaded her gently.
Yun Jingman didn't say anything, and didn't respond to Beitang Yuan with a word, a look, or a gesture.
Beitang Yuan told the maid to serve him well and went out.
Beitang Yuan asked the housekeeper to send the doctors to the main hall, away from the bedroom. A group of doctors had already sat in the main hall waiting for Beitang Yuan to tell him the result. The doctors were discussing, and everyone's result was similar.
Beitang Yuan walked into the main hall with a stern look on his face, sat down on the high seat in the middle, and asked coldly: "How is it?"
The doctor told Beitang Yuan the result. Yun Jingman had suffered from hunger and cold, and his body had been frostbitten. His feet might have difficulty walking in the future. His internal organs were all damaged. He was already a hollow shell and no medicine could cure him.
The doctors didn't dare to tell Beitang Yuan a word, but they were able to prepare Yun Jingman's funeral.
Beitang Yuan yelled, "Get lost."
Beitang Yuan smashed the tea table in anger. The whole hall was destroyed by his anger. After venting his anger violently, he slid down to sit down powerlessly and covered his face with his hands.
If both feet are frostbitten, will they be unable to walk in the future? This means that the lower body will be paralyzed and unable to walk.
All the internal organs are damaged? Is it just an empty shell? Is it ineffective?
Every word hit Beitang Yuan's heart hard. He felt suffocated when he saw Yun Jingman just now. His heart felt like it was being squeezed and kneaded. Now, he had to hear this, and his heart felt like it was being gouged out.
It is difficult to feel comfortable with the pain in my heart, so I can only vent it in this way. However, after venting it, I feel even greater pain.
Why, what had she done wrong to be treated like this? He still remembered that more than two months ago, she was still fine bandaging his wounds at the border, and he personally escorted her through the border, accompanying her for a hundred miles.
Suddenly, Beitang Yuan punched himself in the face twice, one on the left and one on the right, using all his strength to beat himself. Fang Jin was about to report that the old eunuch had been settled, but he saw the mess in the main hall and the general beating him wildly.
He ran over and grabbed Beitang Yuan's hand that was about to hit him, frowned and shouted in confusion: "General, what are you doing?"
"Don't bother me." Beitang Yuan fiercely pushed away Fang Jin's hand that was holding him and shouted angrily.
"General." Fang Jin once again grabbed Beitang Yuan's hands that were hurting him, preventing him from hitting him.
"Let go."
"I won't let you go. Why would you want to hurt yourself, General?"
"What does this count for? What does this count for?" Beitang Yuan yelled at Fang Jin. Compared to what she had gone through, what did he have now count for?
"General, what happened? Was it Miss Yun..." Having been with Beitang Yuan for more than ten years, he had never seen a general so out of control.
"I shouldn't have let her go. I should have kept her no matter what I did. Now these things wouldn't have happened." Beitang Yuan said bitterly. Why should he listen to her? "If not, what else can I do?" He has always been a heretic. What's wrong with forcing a concubine to stay?
Why should he let her go? Why should he let her go? The person he should hate the most now is himself, it is him. Everything is caused by his stupidity.
Therefore, he must beat himself to death, even if he beat himself to death he could not atone for his sins.
Such a beautiful woman was ruined in his hands.
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