The three chatted for a few words, and after drinking the bowl of Kuchu decoction, Yun Zhong reluctantly stood up. He still felt weak all over his body, and there was a constant crunch when he turned his shoulders, but he could barely stand up to half a stick of incense, and Liu Langzhong finally did not have a lump in his throat. There is often a trembling sound of the sword, which is a great relief. In the past ten days, Wen Yu has been forced to do it all day long. Everyone has not eaten for many days, and now his spleen and stomach must be weak. Only clear porridge and soup can be eaten. It is most appropriate to eat again after three or two days.
Wen Yu was even more tired. During the past ten days or so, he had been sitting on the edge of the bed. He couldn't bear to take a short nap, and there was no time to rest peacefully. All he had to do was bring some confidence to his heart, and he was able to return some energy to the inner energy of his body. Shen Lai has no signs of illness, but his vitality is still weak. Now that he sees that the young man is fine, but his movements are slightly unfamiliar, he is inevitably relieved. After more than ten days of accumulated fatigue, he breaks away from the golden lock, and his desire is surging. After coming, Mingming sat down at the table and put his arms against the edge of the table, but fell asleep involuntarily.
Yun Zhong couldn't bear to say something to wake him up, so he had to sit down carefully on the side. When Wen Yuzhen was resting, she almost reached the table, then he stretched out his hand to protect her and said with a low voice, "Miss Wen is tired, just go and rest for a while. Wait for Liu It’s not too late for me to have some more food when my father-in-law comes back.”
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly and nodded confusedly. She immediately ignored everything else, staggered up and walked two steps before falling on the bed. She fell asleep within two breaths, snoring slightly.
The autumn rain had lasted for more than half a day, and on the green tiles of the hospital, there was still rainwater that had not dried up. It rolled slowly down the steep slope of the tiles. It was not urgent, but it was particularly quiet. The young man had not left the house. He only picked up the tea and soup at hand and looked out along the window lattice. He realized that there were few people here. Although it was not as dense as the surrounding area, it was not a noisy and prosperous place. For a moment, he mistakenly thought that he was there. Fengyou traveled outside the county and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.
Liu Langzhong was chatting just now, and he already said that this place is a small town, not a big city in Fengyou County. Although the nearby city is only thirty miles away, few people come here. It turns out that this town is adjacent to a deep valley, and the overall terrain of Fengyou County It is extremely high, but the three sides of this town are all flat and collapsed by two to three hundred feet, and there is no bottom. Even if the rolling stones are thrown, you can only hear the sound of water splashing, and nothing else. Moreover, there are only a few people living here. Most of the ten households are idle people, and they are quite old. They don't want to go to the complicated city, so they settle here to drink tea and live in peace.
Perhaps because of this, the people in the caravan did not pay too much attention to the secret visits, let alone door-to-door inspections.
The young man touched his waist and raised his eyebrows slightly, but he did not touch the cold hilt of the sword. He then stood up and looked for it. After lying on the bed for many days, he had to move around a lot to get rid of the emptiness around his body. He immediately raised his head. He stood up, put on his robe, and slowly walked out of the house.
The original white clothes had long been stained with blood. Leaving aside the shoulder injured by the soft sword, there were many hidden arrows and flying knives embedded in the back. It was damaged in many places and could not be repaired. It was used by Liu Langzhong as a wrap and soaked in blood. The package of the hidden weapon was thrown along the collapsed area of Zhenzhou to prevent it from being discarded casually and attracting people from the caravan.
Only a few steps out of the door, the autumn light fell into my arms, giving me a rare sense of warmth. Not far outside the hospital, there is traffic. Although there are few cocks crowing and dogs barking, standing here, you can see children riding green oxen slowly and steadily in the fields. There is no fixed point shaking and bumping. The children have books in their hands, and the breeze comes. When turning with assistance. There are deep valleys on three sides around you. If you look away, you can see the depth and silence of the valley, but you can't see the bottom of the valley. It is all dark. It is quite similar to the view from the top of Danangong Mountain. The autumn wind is whirling here, and the wind comes from three directions. It is wonderful.
"Young hero has just recovered from a long illness. You should move around more." Liu Langzhong returned at some point, holding a food box in his hand and smiling kindly, "But you must put some food in your belly until your body is well-rested. Afterwards, just wander around in this town.”
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The young man came back to his senses, smiled gently, and still did not forget to take the food box from the doctor, "I have been bothered for more than ten days, but now I still have to trouble my father-in-law. It is really shameful."
Liu Langzhong shook his head repeatedly, "No, no. Since the young man has recovered, Lao Cheng, a medical practitioner, is already very happy. Even if the heroine did not use a sword to save people's lives, she is still the doctor. Not to mention that the young hero once traveled through the gates of hell, and since he was able to return, it is indeed not the result of old age, but his destiny, so why should the young hero thank you again and again."
"First, Xie Jianjin came to the rescue, and secondly, Mr. Xie had clearly guessed it, but he never communicated with the caravan," Yun Zhong sighed, but did not speak loudly and said softly, "Although Miss Wen said that there was a reason for this incident, I act a little more urgently, but there are always times when I feel sleepy. If I am really serious about it, I am afraid that I will be eliminated by the caravan before I wake up, so how can I not thank you."
Mr. Liu raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man beside him carefully. For some reason, the admiration in his face faded a lot. He frowned and sighed, "The young man should have been carrying a sword at his side. Then I feel that at an age when the world can go anywhere, why should I have so many thoughts? I am like a middle-aged man who is sophisticated and sophisticated, and has completely lost the posture of walking around in the world with a green shirt and a long sword. No matter what, it is difficult to satisfy me."
Yun Zhong thought for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "My original white clothes were destroyed by the Hidden Arrow and Soft Sword. Now I am wearing a black robe. Naturally, I no longer need to pretend to be that young and ignorant young ranger. I was in the world just for fun and pleasure." That's fine, but the more I go out into the world, the more I feel that I need to think more. Sooner or later, I have to understand that while I'm still alive, it's better to think about it early. There are so many rivers and lakes in the world, which is really majestic, but it has to be understood. Save your life, don’t talk about anything else.”
The stooped doctor shook his head and sighed, "To tell the truth, if I have children, they will probably be about the same age as the young hero. But at such an age, how can one think too much? In this profession, one must be deeply affectionate." If you don't live long, your wisdom will be damaged. If you think too deeply, you will always be tired and nervous. Sometimes, thinking too little is not necessarily a disaster. I am an old man at such an age. Even if I exchange two people for wealth in a caravan, how much will I enjoy? Now I have a simple diet. When I wake up, I see the four seasons in the deep valley, with snow falling in spring, rain in autumn, yellow in autumn and green in summer. When I lie down on the bed, I take off my shoes and think about how I won’t be able to wear them again when I get up tomorrow morning. It’s a leisurely day, a day of saving people, and I feel that there is nothing more in this world. In such a comfortable and satisfying year, I don’t care about the rest.”
"Come into the house to eat. It's rare for Lao Han, who is across the street, to make good porridge today. The rice is very fragrant. This guy has been cooking porridge for half a century. It's rare that he can control the consistency and taste it together." Liu Langzhong has never been a doctor. Instead, he walked directly into the firewood shed, took off the long sword hanging on the side of the firewood from behind the firewood door, and handed it to the young man, "Wait until it gets later, and then ask the heroine to eat a little." The point is, after suffering for many days, the spleen and stomach can be relieved later, and it is best to replenish the essence, energy and spirit first."
Yunzhong took the sword and nodded slightly.
Peace of mind is to touch the sheath of the sword and feel its coolness.
Only at this moment do I always remember the word swordsman.
Doctor Liu often cheated, but this time he never said it was bad. Although the meal was simple, it was really good afterward. Yun Zhong asked himself, this rice porridge is compared to the one cooked by Shiwanshan Zhongye, except for a few wolfberries. Already on par, the side dishes come out immediately after being put into the boiling water, clean and fresh, full of freshness and hearty.
"I took a look at the young hero's pulse. Although the poison has not gone away, the pulse is weak and tight, but the left and right liver and gallbladder veins are very good at picking and flicking. In addition, the young man's body, although tough, does not look like he has practiced internal martial arts. , is it possible that there is an old disease in childhood that causes the liver yang to be extremely hyperactive?" Liu Langzhong stopped eating the porridge before he stopped and asked. He kept talking about what he was doing, and asked about the young man beside him who was still drinking porridge. .
"Eighty percent of it was due to mistakes made during the exercise, which caused the dryness and fire in the meridians to persist. It was not dry for a long time. To this day, the fire has been difficult to eliminate for several months." After the clear porridge entered his abdomen, Yun Zhong also felt that his body was weak and buoyant. After a minute, he felt more confident in his words, so he smiled bitterly and said, "This anger is unpredictable, and it often causes fear, fear, and anger. If you feel it when you are practicing the sword, the sword will be unstable, and it will happen when you fight the enemy. As a result, the original method of this chapter is deficient and difficult to eliminate, and it has not faded away over a long period of time."
When the virtual elixir was completed that day, the lights were put into the furnace, and the fire marks all over the elixir's body flashed away. Yun Zhong originally thought that nothing had changed, but in the past few months, he had been often irritable and uncontrollable, but he had already figured out some of the reasons, but These words cannot be truthfully told.
"Tomorrow I will make a prescription with the young hero. Although I am in the Jianghu and cannot drink the decoction all the time, drinking a bowl of the decoction every three or two days can also slightly relieve some of the liver fire. Among the patients received by Laochan Medical Clinic , there are many people with strong liver fire, but there has never been one with a pulse like that of Shaoxia. When it is quiet, it does not cause trouble at all, but once it breaks out, it is indeed rare to pinch the pulse with two fingers. If it is not eliminated early, I am afraid that it will be a disease in the future. He is trapped." Liu Langzhong also knew the taboos of martial arts practitioners and could not tell everything, so he smiled slowly and said, "I think the young hero is very senior in the sect. How can he take care of such a junior? of mania."
"In the past ten days or so, the heroine always lay down on the edge of the bed when she was resting, holding a knife in one hand. Whenever there was any disturbance, and she was unaware of it, she had to draw the knife first to prevent outsiders from taking the opportunity to sneak attack, especially if there was a sound of wind outside. During the most stressful time, there is even less time to rest. I hold my head with my hands and bite my lip to bleed to keep my mind clear. The old man once advised me that if someone comes to my door, I am willing to deal with it for a while. At least I can wake him up first, and then It's not too late to take action, but it turns a deaf ear all night long." The doctor sighed, worried, "I am a woman, and my body and bones are not as strong as those of a man. I would rather eat chaff for two months than open my eyes for three days. This is the reason. The young hero's internal poison is now at its beginning, and he can recuperate for a few days to replenish his strength. However, the female hero's injuries from top to bottom are no less serious than the young hero's. It is difficult to say whether the root cause of the disease can be found."
"If you have a woman and are like this, how can the young hero be worried and depressed?"
