Hanzhong, Nanxiang.

A special area of ​​the medical school is filled with heavily armed soldiers, and everyone entering and leaving must be strictly screened.

The Empress of the Han Dynasty's car had been parked there yesterday.

In the carefully cleaned room, the emperor looked anxious, a little restless, and occasionally stood up and took two steps.

There is another door in the room that leads to the inner room which is closed.

Every time the little fat man stood up, his eyes would look there involuntarily.

The queen was more steady, sitting on the soft couch with a calm expression, stroking her belly from time to time, as if to remind herself to maintain emotional stability.

Zhao Yun's eldest son, Zhao Tong, sat on another couch in the room with Zhao Ma.

Zhao Tong's face was full of worry, but he had to sit there properly in front of the emperor and his elders.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Zhao, whose face was slightly sad, but also had a certain calmness.

None of the four people spoke, the people serving around them didn't even dare to speak out, and the room was filled with depression.

Just when the little fat man was getting tired of waiting, the door to the inner room finally opened, and Fan A and Li Dangzhi walked out.

Seeing the two people coming out, Zhang Xingcai stood up.

"How is the old general doing?"

"Back to Your Majesty, General Wei has woken up."

"Awake? Great!" Adou was overjoyed, "Then why did the old general fall into coma this time? Have you ever found out the reason?"

Fan A and Li Dangzhi both hesitated, "There is actually no big problem with the general's health..."

"It's not a big problem? How is that possible!" When Adou heard this, he suddenly lost his composure and raised his voice, "Then how could the old general be unconscious?"

Zhang Xingcai spoke to calm the slightly impatient emperor: "Your Majesty, let the two doctors finish their words first."

Then she motioned to the two of them, "You continue."

"No. Returning to Your Majesty and the Queen, the old general is not sick. The reason why he is unconscious is because he is old. Old age leads to insufficient blood and vitality. In addition, the internal organs are stiff and old, and the vitality is no longer there."

Liu, who was neither learned nor skilled, listened impatiently: "Explain it more clearly."

"It's just that the old general's life span has expired."

Liu Chan:......

After a moment of silence, the little fat man asked in a somewhat astringent voice:

"Is there no other way? Is there no other way?"

Fan A and Li Dangzhi were both silent.

The Zhao Ma family next to her opened her mouth to help the two of them:

"Your Majesty, my husband often says that over the years, he has been competing with God for his destiny. If he lives an extra day, he will earn an extra day. My husband knows his destiny and is already satisfied. Why do he need to embarrass these two doctors again?"

My Alang has been seriously ill several times over the years. If it weren't for medical school, my Alang would have died a few years ago.

A Dou's mood was obviously a little disturbed:

"I understand, I understand everything! It's just that I have been protected by the old general since I was a child. I always thought that the old general could... live a few more years, even one or two more years..."

The emperor is a very emotional person, which is a good thing for his ministers.

It's just that an emperor who values ​​emotions may not be a good emperor in many cases.

The queen, on the other hand, was still the only person present who could keep calm:

"Then when is it convenient for us to go in and see the old general? Is there anything we need to pay attention to when we go in?"

Fan A was hesitant and hesitated to speak:

"Back to the queen, just keep quiet, nothing else. After all, General Wei..."

Zhang Xingcai nodded to express his understanding: "Thank you both for your hard work."

Then he ordered the people around him, "Come here and take the two doctors down to rest."

Fan A and Li Dangzhi cannot leave yet. They must live next door and come to check on Zhao Yun's condition at any time.

Even everyone present knew that Zhao Yun's time was probably numbered.

With this heavy mentality, the four of them stepped into the inner room.

Zhao Yun, who was lying on the couch, saw someone coming in and seemed to want to move, but in the end he could only move his lips and say something vaguely.

"Old General, do you have something to say?"

Adou bent down and lowered his head, leaned closer and asked softly.

Zhao Yun muttered again.

Adou still didn't hear clearly. He was a little uneasy, and then glanced at the three people behind him in confusion.

Zhao Ma suggested in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me come?"

Adou quickly stood up straight and gave up his position.

Only then did Zhao Ma come up to Zhao Yun: "Alang, what did you say?"

Zhao Yun seemed to have a look of impatience in his eyes, but he had to repeat the vague words again.

Zhao Ma nodded and translated to the emperor and empress:

"Alang wants to know, has the Prime Minister captured Chang'an?"

Adou said quickly:

"The thieves in Guanzhong have fled and want to withdraw from Guanzhong. The prime minister is leading the army to the east. I believe that good news will come to Chang'an soon."

When Zhao Yun heard this, his cloudy eyes seemed to be shining with some kind of light, and he tried hard to raise his head.

This time, his voice actually started to become clearer:

"Yun, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the news of returning to the old capital..."

Seeing that Zhao Yun's spirits began to improve after hearing the news, Adou couldn't help but be overjoyed.

On the contrary, the queen standing next to him had a slightly gloomy look in her eyes when she saw Zhao Yun like this.

Adou, who didn't notice the queen's expression at all, opened his mouth to comfort him:

"No, no, I think the news of the Prime Minister's recapture of Chang'an will arrive in a few days. The old general just waits with peace of mind."

Hearing Adou's words, Zhao Yun burst into laughter from his throat.

He looked at Adou, there was kindness in his eyes, but more of it was nostalgia, as if he was remembering the past.

"It's a pity that I can't accompany the Prime Minister to regain Chang'an. It's a pity..."

Zhao Yun murmured to himself, stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but in the end it slowly slipped away weakly.

Zhao Ma held Zhao Yun's hand tightly and finally burst into tears.

Zhao Tong knelt down in front of the couch with a "pop" sound.

The queen turned her head and wiped her tears quietly.

Adou stared blankly at Zhao Yun, whose eyes were still wide open, with confusion and disbelief on his face.

"Old General..."

The queen gently pulled Adou back to reality. She turned her head slightly and motioned for the two of them to go out, leaving space for Zhao Ma and Zhao Tong.

Adou followed the queen out numbly. After a long time, his dull eyes moved:

"Queen, the old general..."

The queen sighed:

"Your Majesty, my condolences."

Adou sat on the couch outside in a daze, silent for a long time.

Thinking of Zhao Yun's eyes that had been refusing to close, Adou closed his eyes and murmured:

"Old general, he doesn't want to close his eyes!"

Just when the atmosphere in the room was about to become overwhelming, there was a sudden noise outside.

A small yellow door trotted in:

"Your Majesty, General Zhao is back."

Adou didn't react for a moment: "Who?"

However, the queen responded quickly: "It's Zhao Erlang who is back, tell him to come in quickly!"

Zhao Guang, who had run thousands of miles from Hedong to Hanzhong, his whole body covered in mud and sweat, rushed in dusty and dusty, and without anyone seeing him clearly, he shouted: "Sir!"

The two emperors and empresses:...
To be continued...