The copy of the Book of Life and Death in the Netherworld has been changed.
Wu's lifespan is as long as the underworld, and he will be healthy and free from disease in the future.
At noon that day, Mrs. Wu was lying on the hospital bed. She woke up in confusion. She raised her neck slightly and saw her daughter lying on the side of the bed sleeping with tears in her eyes.
Mrs. Wu felt that she had walked away from the gate of hell and saw the impermanence of black and white.
Then he was rescued again.
The mother's slight movements awakened Wu Meiniang.
"Mom, are you awake? How do you feel?"
"Sir, sir, my mother is awake."
Shen Gongbao calmly walked into the house and took Wu's pulse.
In fact, there is no need to cut, just one glance, and you can tell that the death energy surrounding Wu's body has dissipated, and his life span is close to infinite.
"Well, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai can handle things, and Zheng'er will have to reward them later."
Shen Gongbao smiled and said, "Don't worry. It's over. You just need to take a good rest and you'll be able to recover."
When Wu Meiniang heard this, she hugged her mother and cried bitterly.
The warmth, sadness, despair and helplessness of these days poured out at this moment.
Wu Meiniang is the daughter of the Duke of the country, so logically she shouldn't be so miserable.
After the death of the old Duke, his two brothers drove Wu Meiniang and her daughter out of the house and left them to fend for themselves.
Fortunately, my mother had this old house before she married into the Duke's Mansion...
Afternoon.
Shen Gongbao packed up the medicine box and sat in the street to provide free medical treatment to the people.
Wu Meiniang stood aside quietly and helped Doctor Shen run forward and backward.
No matter what kind of difficult or complicated disease it is, Dr. Shen treats it lightly.
"He is the miracle doctor who saved my mother's life..."
Until late.
After the free clinic ended, people who had not yet seen a doctor continued to line up and refused to leave.
Shen Gongbao took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Fathers and fellow villagers, you can take a fancy to the free clinic for half a month."
"If there are people at home who are seriously ill, they can jump in line. I'm here and won't leave."
"Sir, you are righteous!"
The top of the moon.
Wu Meiniang helped pack the medicine box, "Sir, where will you stay tonight?"
Shen Gongbao glanced at the bright and charming girl knowingly, and said with a smile: "Using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, I have long been used to sleeping on the street."
"That's okay, sir, you've been working hard all day."
"And...and there will be free clinics in the next half month."
"Too."
"Then I'll stay at the inn..."
"Sir, if you don't mind, please stay at my daughter's house." Wu Meiniang's weak voice interrupted Shen Gongbao's idea of staying in an inn.
Shen Gongbao really didn't want to live in Wu Meiniang's house.
Not at all.
"OK."
She wanted to lure the leopard into the house, so she couldn't refuse.
Wu Meiniang was smart. When her husband agreed, she ran home and prepared to move.
It's okay for me and my mother to live in the woodshed. I can't wrong my husband.
Shen Gongbao was carrying the medicine box and seemed to be muttering to himself, "Why is the future 'vicious' empress so cute?"
"Mrs. Wu has just recovered from a serious illness. It is not suitable to move, and you must not be exposed to the cold again. You two will sleep in the main room."
"I'll go to the woodshed to deal with it all night."
"How can that be done?" Wu Meiniang was frightened and anxious.
"I'm a doctor, listen to me."
Late at night.
Wu Meiniang stood in front of the woodshed and hesitated, holding a quilt.
"Sir, it's cold at night..."
Shen Gongbao took one look at the quilt and knew it was the one her mother used to cover her every day.
"That's all, take it."
"Otherwise she won't be able to sleep at night."
Mother and daughter don’t have quilts? Out of the way.
Shen Gongbao raised his hand, and the top ten dragons flew away from the fire cover and fell into the air, protecting the small courtyard.
Then, there is the warm and pleasant temperature.
Shen Gongbao is a twelfth-level monk of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Why does he need to sleep?
She spread out the quilt given by Wu Meiniang, covered her body, and fell asleep leisurely.
There is a hazy fragrance on the quilt, one is like a mature peony in bloom, and the other is like a budding rose.
Roses are beautiful and have a charming fragrance. They should be covered with untouchable thorns and barbs, but at some point, the thorns and barbs become soft.
If you have someone to rely on, if you don't fall into an abyss, who wouldn't want to be an optimistic, kind-hearted person who loves to laugh?
Main room.
Without the clothes and quilt, the mother and I did not feel cold, but warm.
He felt so comfortable that he unconsciously took off his long gown.
Both mother and daughter were wearing almost transparent white gauze skirts. Under the dim light, their bodies were as smooth as white jade.
One is plump and round, the other is small and jade.
The night was getting late, but mother and daughter were still awake.
Mrs. Wu sat by the bed and looked at her daughter tenderly and dotingly, knowing that her daughter had been suffering too much these days and was too tired.
"Mei Niang, lie down and rest."
Wu Meiniang was looking through the medical books borrowed by her husband, "I'm not sleepy yet. Read the medical books carefully and help my husband get medicine tomorrow."
At the mention of Mr. Shen, a light seemed to flash in Wu's eyes, "Mei Niang, doesn't Mr. Shen look that big?"
"I wonder if you are married? Are you from Chang'an?"
Wu Meiniang shook her head, "Sir, he must be older than me."
"About...three or four years old?"
The great power of the ancient world has the same lifespan as the heaven and the earth, and his appearance is also whatever he wants.
Or maybe Shen Gongbao is relatively young in mentality, and his Tao physical manifestation is that he is a talented person in his twenties at most.
No matter how arrogant he is, he can't be more arrogant than the Tongtian Cult Leader. He is obviously one of the Three Pure Ones, and he is obviously an old master who transformed into a human being during the Long Han era.
Wearing a green shirt, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp facial features, holding a green apple in his hand, he looked like he was in his twenties.
Who can pretend to be better than the Holy Saint Tongtian?
Of course this is a joke.
The three Qing Dynasties come from the same source, the Taiqing Dynasty maintains its old-fashioned attitude, the Yuqing Dynasty tries to pretend to be mature, and the Shangqing Dynasty depicts the wantonness and high-spiritedness of youth.
The three qing dynasties are all different.
Having said all that, I just want to say one thing: Shen Gongbao looks young.
"Then he is from Chang'an?"
Wu Meiniang shook her head blankly again.
"Mom, you are recovering from your illness. Please rest quickly."
"good."
Wu was lying on the bed, but her mind was already confused.
"Mei Niang... It's good if she can be safe and sound. We must never let Mei Niang enter the palace... and make the same mistakes again."
The next day, the first ray of purple clouds illuminated the sky.
Shen Gongbao woke up leisurely under the quilt, "Did a kidney injury happen? Is Pindao really asleep?"
"What does it feel like to fall asleep?"
In the early morning, Wu Meiniang cooked porridge.
A big bowl was filled for Shen Gongbao.
The porridge is mixed with bran.
Looking at the porridge that Wu Meiniang and her mother ate, it looked like clear water.
Shen Gongbao did not say anything. This was their mother and daughter's gratitude. If they were not accepted, it would make them feel uneasy.
A new day of consultation begins.
There are many people queuing up, and they are in huge groups.
When I get busy, I really don’t even bother to eat lunch.
At sunset, the second day of consultation ends.
Wu Meiniang was packing the medicine box, her face was a little pale, her lips were chapped, and sweat dripped from her forehead from time to time.
Wu Meiniang was also complaining secretly in her heart, "Why did it happen today... No matter how painful it is, I have to endure it!"
Shen Gongbao saw it and said, "Mei Niang, just put the medicine box here. You go home and rest first. We have an appointment with an old friend from the city and we are going out."
"Sir, please be safe."
Watching Wu Meiniang go home.
Shen Gongbao walked towards Chang'anfang City.
Yipinzhai, the most complete department store market in Chang'an.
"Boss, please have some brown sugar glutinous rice cake."
"More mooncakes."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Snap! The brown sugar glutinous rice cake fell from the mouth of a sickly-looking young man across from him.
"Tao... Tao..."
Shen Gongbao also smiled, "Brother Fengdu, are you buying pastries here too?"
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Fengdu's forehead. He was caught fishing by his boss at work, and Taishe died.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
