Ning Dao Covered with Snow

Chapter 159 Missing
Ning Qingyang first took Ye Fusu's pulse and confirmed that apart from overwork and physical weakness, he had no other problems.

She then took Lingniang's pulse and found that she had also been infected with the disease, but because it was still in the early stages, the symptoms were not yet obvious.

Ling Niang asked hurriedly: "Doctor Ning, should I be sent to the clinic too?"

Ning Qingyang said no, "Your symptoms are very mild. You just need to take medicine and rest at home. I will come to check on you every day."

Ling Niang was a little disappointed when she heard this, but she didn't give up and asked, "Can I go to the clinic to take care of my mother?"

"No, the clinic is full of patients now. No one except the doctor and the female doctor can enter."

Lingniang lowered her head and remained silent.

Ning Qingyang took out a bag of herbs from the medicine box he was carrying and said, "Boil this medicine with water and give it to the patient, one bowl each morning and evening."

Ye Fusu took the herbs with both hands and thanked him again and again.

"Try not to go out these days, especially Lingniang. You'd better stay in your room and don't contact outsiders. That's it for today. I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

Ning Qingyang carried the medicine box and walked out, and Ye Fusu followed behind him.

Yan Ciwan knew that she couldn't touch the other person, but she couldn't help but stretch out her hand. As expected, her hand passed through Ning Qingyang's body again.

She didn't want to be separated from her mother, and couldn't help but take a step forward to catch up.

But when she reached the gate of the courtyard, she was blocked by an invisible wall.

She could no longer move forward and could only stand in the courtyard and watch Ning Qingyang leave.

The scene before my eyes changed again, and the time changed from afternoon to morning.

Yan Ciwan was still trapped in the courtyard and couldn't go anywhere.

She looked through the window into the bedroom and saw Lingniang lying on the bed, her face pale and expression in pain, while Ye Fusu was pacing anxiously beside the bed.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the courtyard door, and Ning Qingyang's voice came in through the door.

"Ye Dalang, it's me."

Ye Fusu rushed out and opened the gate as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Doctor Ning, you are finally here. My sister suddenly started to have a fever last night. The medicine she took didn't work. Now she is unconscious due to the fever. Please save her."

Yan Ciwan saw his mother walk into the courtyard, and his eyes were fixed on her, unwilling to move away for a moment.

She watched her mother and Ye Fusu walk into the house together.

Yan Ciwan stood outside the window and saw her mother giving acupuncture to Lingniang.

After the acupuncture, Lingniang finally regained consciousness, but her body was still very weak. She asked in a hoarse voice: "I should be sent to the hospital in my current condition, right?"

Ning Qingyang frowned and immediately looked at Ye Fusu who was standing next to him and asked seriously.

"Did you see Lingniang drinking the medicine yesterday?"

"No, yesterday I gave the prepared medicine to my sister, and she said she wanted to let it cool down before drinking it, so she told me to go about my own business and not to stay with her..." When Ye Fusu said this, he finally understood what the other party meant.

He looked at Ling Niang in surprise and asked, "Didn't you take the medicine yesterday?"

Lingniang did not deny it.

"Why do you do this?" Ye Fusu was angry and anxious.

Lingniang still remained silent.

Ning Qingyang asked: "Do you think that as long as your condition is serious enough, you can be sent to the hospital, so that you can see your mother?"

Lingniang's eyelashes trembled, and after a long time she uttered a word softly.

"I'm afraid I'll never see my mother again. I want to go to the clinic to accompany her."

Ning Qingyang sighed softly, and then said softly: "If your mother knew that you are so seriously ill now, how worried and sad she would be?"

Ling Niang lowered her eyes and stopped talking. Ning Qingyang said slowly: "If I had a daughter, I hope she would take care of herself first no matter where she is. I want her to remember that there is no one or anything in this world that is worth hurting herself for. Her safety is more important than anything else."

She didn't know that she would really have a daughter in the future, nor did she know that her daughter's soul was standing outside the window at this moment.

"Mother..." Yan Ciwan's eyes were sore and the longing for his mother in his heart was almost overflowing.

Her mother was clearly right in front of her, yet she was separated from her by life and death.

Everything in front of me gradually became blurred, and the scene changed again.

Yan Ci Wan arrived at the gate of Lingdie Temple. She saw Ling Niang had changed into men's clothes. Because she was still young and her body had not yet developed, Ling Niang looked like a boy of eight or nine years old.

She carried a bag and followed her mother and brother. The three of them entered Lingdie Temple under the guidance of a monk.

However, the next moment, Lingdie Temple was engulfed in flames!

The entire temple was reduced to a sea of fire, and the flames rising into the sky illuminated half of the night sky.

At the same time, she heard a familiar piano sound.

That's Xiao Wang playing "The Returner"!
Yan Ciwan followed the sound of the piano, she passed through the temple gate and entered the Lingdie Temple.

Everything within sight in the temple was engulfed in flames.

The flames burned wildly, releasing scorching heat, but as a soul, she could not feel cold or heat, nor would she be burned by the flames.

On the way she heard crying.

She stopped involuntarily and looked in the direction where the crying came from.

She saw many monks crying and struggling in the flames, but because their hands and feet had been broken, they could not even stand up and had no way to escape from this horrific sea of fire.

In the end, they were consumed alive by the flames.

Yan Ciwan stood there in a daze.

Originally, she thought that Chu Wangshan and his gang had poisoned everyone in the temple to death and then set fire to the temple to destroy the bodies. However, she did not expect that many people in the temple were not poisoned to death. They were beaten and then burned to death.

The shrill and desperate wails lingered over Lingdie Temple.

At this moment, Lingdie Temple is no longer a Buddhist pure land, but a real purgatory on earth.

Yan Ciwan felt a chill running down his spine.

The rhythm of the piano music became more and more rapid, as if reminding her that time was running out.

She had to retract her thoughts and force herself to concentrate, not to look at anything, not to hear anything, the most important thing now was to go home!

She quickened her pace and ran towards the direction where the piano sound came from.

She ran faster and faster, the flames around her gradually dissipated, the sky turned from dark to bright, the cold wind brought snowflakes, and the courtyard was covered with white snow.

Yan Ci Wan walked through the courtyard, pushed open the door, and saw Xiao Wang playing the piano seriously.

The cold wind ruffled his hair.

He looked up and found that the door had been opened.

He looked at the empty door, a hint of warmth in his eyes, and asked softly.

"Ah Ci, are you back?"

Yan Ciwan knew that he couldn’t actually see her, but that didn’t matter.

The wandering soul finally found its home, and its restless heart finally settled down.

She exhaled slowly: "Yes, I'm back."

The moment the voice fell, everything in front of me returned to darkness!
The dream is over.

(End of this chapter)