Even if Dr. Yang wanted to hide from the world, but when the disease attacked, he still couldn't deceive Luo Ying's eyes, in Luo Ying's eyes, he has always been a focus-like existence, and even the small tear mole in the corner of his eye can clearly remember where it grows, not to mention, this is a violent and painful disease! It's just that if he doesn't say it, Luo Ying will never dare to bring it up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Yunshu named this disease water poison, and he prepared the medicine according to the prescription developed earlier and packed it in different bags. On a list of Huang Tong's papers, he carefully memorized the prescriptions he copied down overnight: turmeric with cinnamon powder, vinegar service, Chenshi medicine, or black plum boiled and taken instead, to cure heart and abdominal pain, it takes three days to take effect; Cangzi, honey pills, cure dizziness, stuffy and never wake up, for the end of the wine service, can pass through the top door, and use medicine at the right time; leek juice raw drink, light stomach and bad blood, or use astragalus to boil porridge instead, can chase the bad blood between the five organs, use it when Shen, half a month can alleviate the disease; Bupleurum, Qin Gang, peppermint, and relieve the five labors and seven injuries, and use it at the time of E. All the above prescriptions are not a radical cure of water poison, but in order to alleviate the side symptoms and cure the water poison, it is necessary to take a twist of red flame bird powder, mix it with half a tael of old wine and it, and take it at noon time, once you can drive away the disease and save your life. Within one day, take the medicine on time at different times, and over time, the side symptoms will be eliminated. Remember, the heavenly court is as black as ink smoke, the vitality in the body has been seriously decayed, and the east and west mountains are red, this is an extremely fierce and dangerous state, although the disease is cured, it will accelerate sudden death, these two, must not be prescribed medicine to him, should be given to those who have hope of survival.

Luo Ying paced slowly, holding the list given by the master, carrying a medicine box with the weak, and walking on the old stone road in Jiangjia Town with a little fatigue but full of energy.

The streets, as always, are deserted, just like the hearts of people here. In the face of the disaster, it is not known whether the human heart will become gentle or vicious, but it is true that it will become indifferent, in the situation that it is difficult to protect itself, indifference may be the best way for people to get along, and the fragile soul in the parting of life and death, no one is willing to speak easily, for fear of accidentally touching the fatal scar in the bottom of the heart.

When Luoying knocked on the door again and again, the head of the household cautiously came out again and again to open the door, and after asking the reason for the visitor, they all showed endless gratitude. At first, the two of them will still have a sense of freshness, when the practitioner is grateful by the patient, his heart will always be full of sacred feelings, that kind of sacred feelings, which is produced by surrendering to the great love of saving lives, but after a few more deliveries, they will also be numb, and they only know that the medicine is delivered and they can fulfill their responsibilities.

Half a day has passed, the sun has climbed into the sky, the air has warmed up unconsciously, Luo Ying and Fu Weak have been sweating all over, so they have to take off their cotton clothes and blow the wind while walking. Where the breeze passed, the sweaty underwear was tightly attached to the hot and humid skin, and it became cold after a while, and the senior sisters shivered down their backs, and hurriedly put on their outer clothes again.

Luo Ying carried the empty medicine box, knowing that she had finished delivering, but she didn't know how the situation was to help the weak, she asked casually, "Do you still have medicine there?"

"Also, there's one more. "Help the weak tell her.

"But we've already visited all the towns, and the rest of the medicine seems to be useless!" Luo Ying muttered with her head down.

Fu Fu hurriedly said: "No, it's still useful!"

"What do you say?" Luo Ying looked at him with some kind of absorbing power, wanting to absorb the secret hidden in his words.

At this moment, "Hey!" A child's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then, a man's deep voice was perfectly connected: "Are you Doctor Yang's apprentice?"

The two sisters were stunned, turned around one after another, and saw a big man with a stubble in front of them holding a child's hand, the child was wearing a hat, looking white and clean, and a pair of big eyes were gently twinkling, like a lake frozen in deep snow, as calm and blue as a lake, but this appearance couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

"Exactly!" Luo Ying nodded hurriedly, she immediately guessed their intentions, and her words became gentle, this is what the master has taught, treat patients, no matter when and where, remember to be gentle and patient.

"Girl, do you have any medicine here? The child's mother has been sick for several days. The uncle's voice was deep, but his voice was hoarse and trembling, presumably, this medicine is very important to him!

For a moment, Luo Ying had a hunch that if there was still medicine, she didn't want to give it to him, and she found that she was helping the weak around her, and she had the same idea at this time, because the weak eyes were drooping and her eyelashes were blinking, as if she was making some important decision.

"I'm sorry, we don't have medicine!" This sentence almost blurted out, but the child suddenly stretched out his little red hand that was curled up in the cold and grabbed Luo Ying and said: "Beautiful sister, can you give us a pack of medicine, my father brought money, and my mother has been kissing for many days, and she can't eat!"

The child's eyes made Luo Ying's heart tremble deeply, four years ago, wasn't she just like this child, grieving for her mother's illness? Now, this unfortunate child standing in front of her actually made her see the shadow of her youth, and her consciousness began to shake at this moment. It was the power of empathy, she thought, but no matter how sensible she tried to analyze her idea of compromise, she was powerless to change it, and she decided to give the last packet of medicine to the child's mother.

In winter, only the occasional sparrow is on the roof, and the sparrow here is a symbol of protection. The sparrow can fly, which is exactly what Luoying envies, but it has never left its family and home, which Luoying will never be able to do.

Looking at the little sparrow, Luo Ying thought to herself, my heart probably can't be tied to anyone, even I don't seem to know myself so well, because I always have to fail many, many people, so that they are disappointed and disappointed again and again.

Helping that child may be a kind of salvation!

The stone road gradually drifted away, Luo Ying picked up the medicine box in her hand, shook it vigorously, the medicine box was already empty, no longer made a few sounds, she turned her head and asked Xiang Fu, like a kind of lucky expectation: "Senior brother, do you still have medicine there?"

Ask while knowing the answer.

"You've asked so many times. Fu Weak replied lightly.

Luo Ying chuckled, twisted her eyebrows, glanced at Fu Xiao's immature face and said, "Fu Fu, you sent me a secret." ”。

After a while, Fu Liang slowly spoke: "Senior sister, let me tell you, you must not let the master know!" He looked at her fixedly, staring at her with big round eyes as usual.

"Of course, in any case, we are both on the same front, and we must not betray each other!" Luo Ying stretched out his little finger bent into a fishhook, and grabbed his weak shoulder, which was almost as tall as himself, and seemed to be laughing, but he couldn't laugh at all.

Fu Liang looked at her, there was a faint mist in his eyes, it was tears that steamed out of sadness, Luo Ying saw it very clearly, he said: "The master got water poison, in order to test the medicine, he secretly drank the water in question without us, that medicine, I deliberately left it for the master!"

Luo Ying has always felt that he is a boy, he should suffer more and suffer more, even if he has been bullying him, there is no psychological burden, but she didn't expect that when she threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly, she suddenly realized that her junior brother was the most fragile child in the world, so fragile that she didn't even dare to shed tears easily.

After all, he is just a twelve-year-old child, he is the same as himself, he is flesh and blood and feelings, all longing to be with the master forever, all longing for intimate love, when this kind of feeling appeared in his mind, all the guilt in Luoying's heart surged into her heart like the waves of the embankment, she stretched out her right hand, gently patted the weak and thin back, and comforted him with a gentle touch.

"I'm sorry. After a long time, Luo Ying spit out these three words.

Luo Yingduo wanted to turn back to find the uncle and the lovely child with a stubble on his face, but when she turned her head, there was no trace on the road, and even the countless rutted footprints disappeared in her teary eyes.

The cry of the weak gradually stopped, probably out of the boy's pride, he didn't want to look foreign on the crowded road, even if there was no one on the road at all, he cleaned up his sadness, wiped the snot and tears on his face with the back of his hand, his swollen eyes were full of red bloodshot like walnuts, and his mouth was still twitching.

"Help the weak," Luo Ying patted his head and said softly, "Don't cry, let's go home!"

Let's go home, speaking of this sentence, the mood that helped the weak to calm down a little was out of control again, and with a bang, he poured his crying head into Luo Ying's arms again.