88. The Viet Nam (18)
A dream, a night.
Jing got up early in the morning, kowtowed three times outside his grandmother's door, and left a letter.
The letter said: "Jingluo has known the ins and outs of the matter, and also found a solution, Jingluo can not return nine times out of ten, in order to protect the health of the people, I also hope that grandma will find another landscape and no one will avoid it, if there is an afterlife, Jingluo will return grandma's kindness." Don't read it. ”
She thought a lot that night, and she wanted to ask her grandmother out loud why she didn't save them, in her impression, grandma was never selfish. But then she figured out that sacrificing her grandmother's life to redeem more lives is really a good thing, but she can't deprive her grandmother of the right to continue to live because of kindness.
Grandma is not selfish, she just doesn't take on the responsibility of protecting her people.
After all, no one wants to die.
Jingluo didn't want to, but she didn't want to watch Qin slow down.
She is not a great person, and she doesn't want to be a savior, but she has the responsibility to pass on the disease under the mountain, if she hadn't run down the mountain for fun, then the only one who suffers today is the beast tribe.
Pedestrians were burdened with triple morning dew, their clothes were soaked, and they came through the fog. The face is clear, dressed in white, above the hosta, and the obsession is broken.
"Knock-"
"Who!"
Li San opened the door, saw the person in front of him, and immediately pulled her into the room after a moment, and quickly closed the door.
"Why are you back! You weren't seen, were you?" asked Li San.
Jingluo shook his head, "I've found a way to detoxify." ”
"That's great!" Li San clapped his hands violently and said excitedly.
Jingluo just smiled, "How is Qin Zhuan?"
Li San sighed: "There is no progress, he took Da Ming away, saying that there may be an answer to Da Ming." ”
"Third Brother Li. Jingluo knelt down, and Li San hurriedly went to help her, "What are you doing here?"
"I need a prescription from Qin Xuan, as for what it is for me now, I can't say it yet, and please don't tell him about his return. I also hope that Li Sange will agree to Jingluo's request, and Jingluo is grateful. ”
"I promise you, you get up quickly. Li San helped Jingluo up, feeling that what was in front of him was not like Jingluo, and his smile was not as free and natural as before.
Although he didn't know what Jingluo's intentions were, he believed that Jingluo would not harm Qin!
"Thank you!"
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Inside the house, the bamboo slips broke free and scattered all over the place, the oil lamp had long since dried up, and the wick was nowhere to be found. The medicine cabinet on the wall was crooked, not closed well, and the bits and pieces of medicine residue were blown to every corner by the wind raised by the gap in the window.
Qin sat on the ground slowly, the crown on his head was already crooked, the scattered broken hair hung down, his face was very haggard, and he had no complexion.
But his dark eyes were still staring at the poison scripture left by Jingluo, he had tried everything in the past few days, but there was still no progress.
Jun Yan's situation was a little more serious, seeing that the three-day deadline was approaching, and all the burdens were piling up on Qin Xuan, he was actually very tired and wanted to fall.
But everyone's eyes were on him, both hope and rebuke.
reprimanded why he let go of Jingluo and robbed them of hope for survival, but Qin was slow, and they seemed to have half a hope.
Such a contradictory gaze lingered on Qin Xuan's body, almost devouring him.
In this oppressive but urgent world, the most fortunate thing for him is that he sent Jingluo away.
Although he was reluctant, he could still dream of her in a short rest, and he dreamed many times, and he dreamed of the same - the joy that came from the heart.
"Jingluo...... Are you doing?"
Qin Xuan looked at the Poison Sutra and asked silently in his heart.
"Qin Slow, Qin Slow!"
Li San's voice pulled him back to reality, and he glanced at Li San.
"Why are you here, but what's wrong with my aunt?"
Li San thought for a while and said, "Not really, it's just that my mother's medicine has been drunk, and I came to you to get a few more pairs." ”
Qin slowly rubbed the mountain root, spit out turbidity, propped himself up, walked to the medicine cabinet, and grabbed the medicine.
Li San took the opportunity to walk to the desk where Qin was usually writing, and glanced at it a few times, but there were a few prescriptions on the table, but Li San didn't know Ding...... I really don't know which one to take.
Just as he hesitated, Qin Xuan turned around and saw Li San, who was a little sneaky.
"What are you looking for?"
Li San sighed a few times, "No...... It's nothing, it's just ......" he rubbed his palms, "Qin Zhuan, how is your antidote developed?"
Qin slowly grabbed the last herb, wrapped it, and handed it to Li San.
"If I had a clue, I wouldn't be here. ”
"And where's your new recipe?"
Qin Xuan was just about to blurt out, but after a thought, he frowned and asked, "Third brother, what is the use of you asking for this recipe?"
"I'm ...... Can't I take a look?" Li San grinned at the corner of his mouth, hiding his weakness.
"The first one on the desk. Qin slowly shook his head, Li San wanted to look at it, anyway, that Fang Zi had already been defeated.
Li San folded the prescription and put it in his arms, and ran out very proudly.
"Gone!"
Qin Shu was confused, he didn't know what medicine was sold in Li Sangourd, but he didn't have so much heart to think about it so much, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were always blinking.
At the moment when he almost fell, Da Ming in front of him took the first step to fall down before him, smashing on the wooden board, his voice was deep, and it stabbed Qin Xuan's eardrums.
He came to his senses, ran to Da Ming like crazy, and checked carefully, Da Ming had long since run out of breath.
At that moment, Qin Xuan collapsed.
After persisting for so long, Da Ming was tired and didn't want to support it anymore. This was the only thing Kyoroku had left for him besides his memories.
Qin Shu couldn't hold on any longer, he hugged Da Ming tightly, and cried bitterly, no one wants to face death, people who are alive have the right to choose, go or stay, he chose to stay.
But at this moment, he regretted it, he couldn't save everyone.
Chang Sangjun once told Qin Xuan that there are traveling doctors in the world, who are famous all over the world, and Qin Xuan is unparalleled in the world.
Now that she thinks about it, she finally lived up to Chang Sangjun's rivalry and expectations, he was an ordinary man after all, and he couldn't be a hero of the world.
He locked himself in his room and chose a short escape, he needed a quiet space, for himself, for the heart.
The world outside the door was in mourning, and everyone in the world said: "Mr. Qin let go of Jingluo and cut off everyone's way of life, he is pretentious, but he is not self-sufficient." ”
"Qin slowed you out, come out...... You've got to find an antidote, you've got to keep us alive......"
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The sound entered his ears, hitting Qin Huan's barren heart, Qin Xuan sobbed, he had never cried like this since he was a child, the knocking on the door continued, and the abuse continued...... But it slowly turned into a prayer.
Qin Shu was tired of crying, and finally collapsed.
Everyone broke through the door, and all the noise stopped abruptly, and they just quietly looked at Qin Zhuan who fell to the ground, and his soaked clothes.