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The sound of "clanging" is almost uninterrupted. It wasn't until the two of them appeared at the entrance of the alley that the blacksmith's hand, which was as strong as a "god", was fixed there for a while.

Covering the sun swaggered through the city with the "Bounty Killer" - almost everyone who passed by was stunned by the unusually bloody scene, including the blacksmith who poked his head out.

Qin Longxiu didn't follow, he said that he had something to do temporarily, and left in a hurry.

The two of them walked into the courtyard with only two rooms, and he beckoned the "bounty killer" to wait outside, and he went into the room to change his outfit.

When he fumbled in the room for a while before he came out, he saw the scene: the depressed man, squatting under the willow tree and vomiting. He kept vomiting, vomiting and vomiting, as if he wanted to vomit his stomach out before he would stop.

He had been holding back before, and now he finally vomited when no one was around.

"My eyesight was already very poor, and I pooped and peed in my crotch in the middle of the night. He slowly stood up and slowly turned around. The sun was standing behind him. "I can't pretend anymore. I still have some things to do and would like to ask you to prescribe some medicine. He wiped the stain from his mouth with the sleeve of his coat.

"So you were scared too?"

The man's voice was still hoarse: "I'm human too." If you are not afraid of death, you are afraid that you will not be able to die, and it is more uncomfortable than death. I just want my eyes to be able to see a little more clearly before I die, and to be able to and pee a little more normally. He didn't say anything more, and stepped forward to check his pulse.

The "bounty killer" kept watching him. Although the surface of the sun was silent, his slightly furrowed brow was still in his eyes. When he took his hand away, he spoke again: "How long will I live?"

The tone of the language is still so indifferent: "You have yang disease in five of the six veins, but you see the yin veins, restlessness, dizziness, back pain, and the stomach, liver, and kidneys have deteriorated. I'll prescribe a 'dragon bone soup' for you first, and the rest will depend on the situation, maybe there is a glimmer of hope!"

The man seemed to understand something from his expression. And there is a glimmer of hope? Isn't that the doctor giving the patient useless comfort? He was silent for a moment, and asked, "How long can I hold on?"

"A month!" was the answer that the sun gave him.

In fact, as soon as he took his pulse, he knew that this person had been dead for less than two months. Sometimes giving others a glimmer of hope is just a lie that you don't want to admit.

He has healed countless patients and brought hope to countless people. But it has also brought pressure to countless people that no one wants to bear. Whenever he meets these people, the feeling of powerlessness often makes him always feel an indescribable melancholy in his heart, and even self-blame.

The "bounty killer" took the medicine he picked up and left. Before leaving, he threw a large bag of silver to the sun. Unexpectedly, the sun did not bargain for him again, and he took the bag of silver.

He had received the generosity of others in the past, and it was a sense of accomplishment again and again. But this time, with the bag of silver in his hand, he didn't feel the slightest excitement at all. He had no feelings for this person. If anything, it may be a painful memory.

He watched the back of the alley where the "bounty killer" had left, trying to calm the ups and downs in his heart.

"I didn't expect this knife to be good!"

"I watched the drama, it's much better than what you bought before. ”

In front of the blacksmith shop in Willow Lane, the two of them were trying to look at the knives hanging under the eaves in front of the shop. One person took a kitchen knife, waved it on the spot, and praised: "Good knife, it feels good, and it is indeed good to cut and cut." ”

Another said: "This hoe is also good, so thick, it should be no problem to use it for decades." I'm going to do this, have you chosen it?"

"My kitchen knife is good, I want this one, King Kong, we want these two. ”

The blacksmith was hammering a silver-white broken sword, and when he heard this, he put down the work in his hand, wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and replied lukewarmly: "Six hanging coins are the same." ”

"Liuguan, well, it's worth it!" the two nodded and paid, and strode away. Today, there are many people who come to buy knives and instruments, and there are also many people who have damaged their tools to cultivate. In front of the blacksmith lay a broken knife, two rakes, and an iron pot.

The blacksmith went to the shop and placed the copper coin, and continued to hammer the knife.

The little boy was inside, pulling the stove. In the charcoal on the stove, there is a broken knife. It was probably the heat brought by the fire that made her little face sweat rain, and she kept wiping the sweat with her sleeves.

It was a very cute little girl with a horn of her hair combed upside down. A pair of watery, extremely elven big eyes poked out their heads from time to time and opened out. She looked no more than four years old, dressed in a neat set of floral clothes, and looked so petite and delicate that people were pitiful. She shouldn't even be here, at her age, she should be lying in her mother's arms and coquettish. But it was such a weak little girl, sitting there, a pair of chubby little hands were suckling hard, pulling and pushing the stove with great effort.

The black-edged banner with the word "iron" is still fluttering in the air.

The old, steady, childish, and out of place feeling has not changed.

Covering the sun walked to the craftsman's shop, he raised his head first and looked at the black-edged white flag. Then he looked at the iron tools and farm tools on the shelf under the eaves in front of the craftsman's shop. The wooden shelves are also filled with various instruments. He walked to the edge and saw a striking spear. The gun was made of pure iron, and it was much larger than a normal gun.

"Uncle, do you want to buy, buy something?" a childish, even unsteady voice sounded in his ears. When he turned around, he saw the little boy standing beside him, looking up at him with her little head tilted.

This little girl is indeed a child who can't help but want to pick up and kiss several mouthfuls at the first sight, especially when she is innocent and ignorant and grinning at you.

Standing there, when he saw her, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and that very familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart.

The little girl didn't know him, but her face was light-hearted. Because this man seemed to give her an indescribable natural intimacy. This man was gentle and sincere, and it seemed that as soon as he opened his mouth, the heavens and the earth would be silent. Perhaps it was because of this that as soon as she saw him enter the courtyard, she stepped out of it and looked at him curiously.

The sun slowly crouched down and crouched in front of her. Her extremely beautiful big eyes, looking at him without blinking, were not afraid of life at all. Shade reached out and pulled a half-dried flower out of the basket and handed it to her. The little girl took it carefully, grinning happily. She looked at him, and then at the flower in her hand, and the smile seemed even more innocent.

"You're not going to buy a knife?" said the blacksmith, putting down his work, and standing at the door of the shop, wiping his hands.

"I'm just a person who sells medicine and sees a doctor, is it necessary to carry a murder weapon?"

The blacksmith said, "My knife is good, it is a perfect craft, I believe you will use it." At least when digging herbs or surviving in the wild. ”

"If you can use it, you can't buy it." I don't know if there's a suitable one for me. ”

The blacksmith reached out and took a sheathed dagger from the wooden frame, threw it to him, and said, "This one is good!

The sun pulled out the sword, and the eyes were full of light. He didn't look at it anymore and asked the price directly.

The blacksmith was also refreshed: "Eight hangings!"

When the sun had paid, the blacksmith said, "Take your time and see what you can use." Then he took up the red-hot iron again, and struck it.

When the little girl saw this, she grinned and smiled at the sun again, her big eyes flashed, and then she turned around and ran back to the shop. He saw her little body running back, and went to the stove inside, and sat on a small stool and continued to pull the stove with great difficulty. That look, maybe to say that it was a wind stove to pull her so described, is not at all exaggerated.

Shade looked at her and suddenly felt a little sad. The feeling of familiarity is even stronger.

"Hey!" he called out to the little girl. The girl tilted her head, one of her little hands still playing with the flower, and she looked up at the sun, but smiled at him.

"I'm leaving!" said Sunset smiled and waved at him. The little girl waved at him with her little pink hand with flowers.

He let out a long sigh......

The sun came back to his senses and stopped.

He walked out of Yangliu Lane and walked to the Tingshui Bridge, the middle of the bridge.

There was a river under the bridge, and he looked at the river under the bridge.

The bridge is several zhang long, the arch is very high, the bridge is very high, and the railings are very white.

He stood in the middle of the bridge deck and looked at the river below.

He remembered the sad and regretful past, and his heart was infinitely melancholy.

Some things are always inadvertently trapped in people's hearts, which makes people feel emotional, and they can't be themselves.

He sighed, his eyes fixed on the murmuring of the river, motionless.

There were pedestrians behind him, and he stood there as if no one was around, motionless.

He pondered there.

Generally, women always use such a look to fantasize and meditate a lot.

And he, at this time, was still there.

The man's contemplation has its own scenery, not to mention that it is still on this empty and quiet river bridge, not to mention a person like him, although he carries a basket of herbs on his back and holds a straw flag in his hand.

He stood there, everybody was busy with their own business, and no one noticed him.

Everyone is "numb".

-- The fragrance wafts from the heart.

-- For a while, I only felt a very fragrant feeling. Very familiar incense.

"Do you sell medicine?" a very gentle voice sounded.

Turning his head, a man walked in front of him. It was bright, and he had just come back from the sky when he saw her, and he squinted.

The silver-trimmed pure white gauze dress.

The face was as white as snow.

The figure of the jade girl of the fairy palace floated towards her like a painting.

The reason why it makes people feel like she is floating instead of walking is because her face is like a real illusion.

- I didn't expect to meet her here again, the woman who knelt on the side of the street and begged, was stunned for a moment. Her clear face, facing him, was hazy with a look that seemed to be gentle and indifferent, so that he couldn't see through it for a while.

"Oh, it's you, what medicine do you want? I've got it all here!"

The girl said, "I want regret medicine, do you have it here?"

"Regret medicine?" Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Although I don't know if there is one in other places, but you have found the right person, I really have it here!"

The girl said: "I can't imagine that there are really regret pills sold in this world, great, then I want them all!"

Blind Sun smiled: "You want it all, you have so many regrets?"

The girl stood beside him, looked at the flowing water, sighed, and said, "You don't know, I have been too depressed in my life. As you've seen before, I've been on the streets. Actually, I still don't know what I want. There are some things that I don't know to cherish until I lose them, but there are many things that I can't grasp, so I want to get back all that I lost. ”

"Then what do you regret?"

The girl said a little leisurely: "I once hurt a man, and I want to say sorry to him." If I could go back to the way things were, I would treat him well. ”

"That's a pity, that boyfriend of yours is so happy." If he had known what you thought, maybe he would have forgiven you. ”

The girl turned her face and asked, "Is it true?" and the face was facing him with a clear face.

"Of course it's true. ”

The girl said, "What if it were you?" whatever I had done before, and if I asked you like this, and we wanted to go back to the old days, would you forgive me?" Her melancholy words rang in her ears as if full of magic, and one could hardly help listening to them.

When the screams were so bad that I could barely resist them, I could only respond: "Yes, of course I will forgive you!"

The girl seemed to be a little lost when she heard this, and said sadly: "You don't have to perfunctory me, I know that you are not sincere at all." In fact, you already have a knot in your heart, and I'm afraid this knot will never be untied again. ”

Seeing this, he hurriedly said, "How can it be?" He thought it was not good, and he had to give some reason to make his argument convincing, so he reluctantly said, "You know that I don't know enough about you to know what happened to you before. But if I really were your boyfriend, this knot might have been ignored by me since I saw you. Let's start all over again, cut off all ties with the past, you say, okay. Oh, no—" he thought it was even more unpleasant, and explained busily, "no, in fact, what I want to say is that this thing is like curing a disease, sometimes you encounter a very incurable malignant tumor, but after some active treatment, in the end, you can't save the day?

When the girl heard this, she said even more sadly: "You don't have to lie to me! I understand, in fact, when you start saying that you have regret medicine, you are lying to me!"

Blind Sun suddenly felt speechless.

"Why do you men like to deceive people, why are we always the ones who are hurt......" The girl lowered her head, infinitely sentimental.

When I looked at her, I felt like my heart was about to melt. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything for a moment. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you!" At such times, he felt that saying this sentence was often more powerful than saying anything, "I just want to make you happy!" After saying this, he was a little surprised that he could say this sentence - after all, how long had they only known each other?

However, the girl burst into tears and laughed: "Ah, I see, do you know that you will make people sad like this?"

He also smiled: "I'm really sorry, but I'm not usually like this." It's just that when I see a beautiful girl, I don't know what to say!"

The girl lowered her head and smiled.

Seeing this, he also smiled.

After a long time, the girl spoke first: "By the way, thank you for the steamed buns!"

"You're welcome, I'm a doctor, and what others say about the benevolence of a doctor is actually a person like me." I've always been a helpful person. ”

The girl said, "You're a doctor, can you help me see it too?"

He was stunned for a moment, looked at her from top to bottom, and said, "Are you uncomfortable?" Her body was pure and beautiful, and it was true if it was full of life.

The girl said slowly: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart...... Are you—okay?"

Seeing this, he hesitated and said a little heartily for a while: "Okay, there is a problem with your body, so you have to take a look - when are you free?"

The girl stared at him and said, "I'm free at night!"

Shade was stunned and said, "Good evening, I live in the east of the city, where does the young lady live?"

The girl said: "My home is in the cinnamon in the west of the city!"

He thought for a while and said, "That's it, you're a girl, it's inconvenient to go out at night, why don't I go to you at night......?"

The girl smiled and said, "That's great, that's what I mean, I'm afraid that you won't go to the doctor?"

The sun could only say casually: "It's okay if it's okay......"

The girl looked at him and said gently, "Okay, then let's talk about it." I'm leaving......"

Covering the sun stood aside, bowed to him, and said, "Okay, Miss, please ......."

A more refreshing incense hits, when it passes by.

The breeze blew gently, the fragrance smoked in the nose, and the sun unconsciously looked uplifted, and unexpectedly saw her waist, a handkerchief slowly fell out of her infinite arms, and slowly flew into the air.

In front of the white silk handkerchief, he hesitated, but subconsciously stretched out his hand. The handkerchief was covered in the palm of his fingers.

The sun calmed down, turned around, and just wanted to call her----- she had already gone away.

"Forget it, let's give it back to her in the evening. He muttered to himself as he looked at her distant back.

- "Wow, do you know that beautiful woman?" a voice shouted, breaking the harmony.