I went to Xizi Bookstore to make a fuss, but saw it in the courtyard of Xiao's house.
Lu Wan'er still has the same upright and loyal posture, but recently she has become more like a little woman. She looks very special with a bit of delicacy hidden in her fortitude.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Lu Waner retracted her hand, her face slightly red.
"I went to Xizi Publishing House to find you?"
"Find me?"
Lin Wanjie was about to say what he was worried about, but stopped when he reached his lips and asked, "What brings you here today?"
"I came to say goodbye to you today."
"Goodbye?"
"Yes, I have been in Hangzhou for half a year, and it's time to leave."
Lu Wan'er spoke vaguely, but there was always a hint of sadness in her eyebrows.
Lin Wanjie also frowned.
I never thought that Lu Waner would leave.
If the imperial court really takes action, it will not bother others.
Lin Wanjie was lost in thought. Lu Waner waited for a moment and saw no response, then asked again: "By the way, what do you want to see me for?"
Lin Wanjie scratched his head: "Nothing, I just want to buy you a drink."
"drink wine……"
Thinking of the drink that night by the West Lake, and thinking of this starlit and moonlit night, my originally good mood suddenly became depressed.
Lu Waner lowered her head, frowned, and whispered, "It's too late, I'm leaving soon, so I came to tell you."
"That's it..."
Heartbreak occurs when parting.
Even the tough guy has a hint of loneliness that he doesn't want to admit.
Lu Wan'er's eyes were a little red, and she suddenly cheered up. She cupped her fists and saluted Lin Wanjie: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you again in the world. I'm leaving, take care of yourself."
After saying that, Lu Wan'er didn't wait for Lin Wanjie's answer, jumped up, and flew over the courtyard wall, like the wind that came and went without a trace, leaving no trace.
In the carriage leaving the city, Lu Waner cried. The stubborn girl didn't make a sound, but she couldn't control her tears.
Qin Huairou looked at her apprentice. This was the first time she saw this girl hurting herself for a man. She sighed quietly: "What's the trouble? Master allows you to leave the world. Since you have someone you like, you can stay as an ordinary person." What’s wrong with a woman’s life?”
Lu Wan'er sniffed, shook her head and said, "It's not that the disciple doesn't want to stay, but that he knows that he can no longer tolerate others in his heart."
"Can't tolerate others?"
Qin Huairou slowly opened her half-closed eyes and looked at Lu Wan'er's stunning figure. She really couldn't think of any man who would refuse his apprentice's advances?
Lu Waner knew Lin Wanjie, and even more about Lin Wanjie's feelings for the third lady.
Even if he takes the initiative to show his kindness, it will be useless. Not only will he not be able to attract the man's love, but he will make him smell bad.
Knowing that not looking back will make you bruised and bruised, why not maintain your dignity and leave a good impression in the big man's heart?
"Maybe it's his deep affection that makes people like him, right?"
Lu Waner murmured in a low voice as the carriage left the city gate.
At the city gate, the carriage suddenly stopped.
"what happened?"
Lu Waner asked as she opened the car curtain.
The driver pointed forward and said, "If there is a corpse truck, it's better to get out of the way."
"Corpse truck?"
Lu Waner was a little confused, but she didn't find it strange.
There is so little land in the city of Hangzhou that we cannot afford to bury anyone.
When people in Hangzhou died, most of them would be dragged to the mountains and buried.
Moreover, there was no custom of cremation in ancient times, so there would naturally be special corpse trucks to move around.
It's just that today's corpse transport truck is not one, but more than ten or twenty in a line.
Lu Waner took one look and felt something was wrong. This was too strange.
"Master, why are there so many corpse trucks? Does it mean that many people in Hangzhou died together recently?"
Qin Huairou pretended to have other things in her mind and didn't care. She said calmly: "The way of life and death is the order of heaven and earth. Don't worry about it. Let's go."
…
Since a week ago.
All the major medical clinics in Hangzhou feel that there are obviously more patients with colds.
Many people suffer from fever, sweating, body cold, anorexia and vomiting.
At the beginning, each medical clinic could cope with it, but now the number of patients has not decreased at all, but is increasing, and a large number of patients have died.
These situations gradually attracted the attention of various medical clinics. Several well-known doctors in Hangzhou made an appointment and sat down in a restaurant.
Dr. Chen, who has been in and out of Prince Jing's Mansion many times, has been looking bad recently. He sat at the table and coughed lightly with a teacup in his hand, his face looking a little miserable.
"Doctor Chen, what's wrong with you? There are so many patients in Hangzhou now. Don't make yourself sick first when you treat others." Dr. Li asked with concern.
Doctor Chen held a glass of water, sipped it gently, waved his hands, and leaned on the table and whispered: "It's okay, it's just caused by overwork recently."
"Okay, everyone, cheer up." Dr. Zhang from the security hall said, "I'm not here to have a drink with you. I believe everyone has felt it. There have been many changes and differences in Hangzhou recently. There are more and more people in the city. There are many patients. It looks like a cold, but after a week of treatment, it is obvious that the condition is not that simple. Many patients who have been treated not only did not improve, but died of the disease. Everyone needs to pay attention. For the health of the people of Hangzhou, we must Come together.”
"Yes! This disease has suddenly occurred recently, and people are not prepared at all. Everyone, is there anyone who is well-informed and can recognize this disease? So we can prescribe the right medicine!"
As for anyone who recognized this disease, no one said anything at this time.
The recent patients all feel the same, much like a cold.
This disease is not difficult to treat, but for some reason, none of the patients this time can be cured. All kinds of drugs have been used, but the condition has not been alleviated, but has become more and more serious.
"They are all talking! Why are they all mute?"
"If this disease could be cured, I would have cured it long ago. Why wait until now? Even my pharmacy is blocked by people."
"Who isn't? It would be great if Divine Doctor Xue was here. Divine Doctor Xue can even perform craniotomy. In terms of his extensive knowledge, who can compare with him? With Divine Doctor Xue here, today's crisis will definitely be resolved."
"But Divine Doctor Xue is not here!" Doctor Zhang spread his hands, "Hey, this Divine Doctor Xue is nowhere to be found. He is needed at the critical moment, but he is missing."
Several doctors, you look at me, I look at you, they are all helpless.
Suddenly, someone suggested: "There is no Doctor Xue, but there is Doctor Xue's assistant Lin Wanjie."
"Who is Lin Wanjie?"
"The person who used to treat the prince with Divine Doctor Xue was also very clever! He was the one who operated on the prince!"
"Then go and invite me."
"Wait a minute!" Another person interrupted in a deep voice, "How can we hire a servant? Where do you want us to put our face?"
