Chapter Forty-Seven: What About Ma Shu?
The middle-aged man picked up the name card that fell out of the poplar tree before, and groaned: It's the same as touching! Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Brother Leopard, this little cub has a name card on him." It's exactly the same as the honor cards you play regularly, just in a different color. ”
"Oh! What color? Brother Leopard replied in surprise.
"Black." The middle-aged man said
"Black!" On the other end of the phone, Brother Leopard muttered to himself: Black? Black, white, red, I am red, who will it be? After a moment of silence, he asked, "What can be written on the nameplate?" ”
"The front should be Daao, and the two words on the back are not known what font they are. I...... I don't know! The middle-aged man replied awkwardly.
"Don't know? Is it a seal book? Brother Leopard asked.
"Seems like yes?" The middle-aged man was a little ambiguous.
"What is it like? None of you know any of you? Brother Leopard snapped.
At this time, after the middle-aged man beckoned a few people over, he could only identify it as a seal script, and no one knew what was written. In the end, under the forced confession of Yang Shu, Ma Shu felt sorry for Yang Shu, who had gradually lost consciousness, and said the word "Taoist".
After hearing the reply, Brother Leopard sighed lightly and muttered: Dao Chief? It's him...... I haven't known about this person for decades.
Then he ordered the middle-aged man: "Forget it, let him go this time." ”
"Let's go!" The middle-aged man said to Brother Leopard's son.
"Let's go? Just gone? The son of Brother Leopard looked unwilling.
The middle-aged man sighed: "The tendons and tendons of the hands and feet have been broken, and I will be a waste person in the future." Don't think about it, sometimes it's more painful to live than to die!
glanced at the poplar tree, then looked at the blood flowing from the tendons and tendons around him, and threw down a sentence: "Whether you can survive depends on whether your life is hard enough, and it is up to fate!" ”
Regardless of Yang Shu and Ma Shu, the group got in the car and left in a hurry......
The poplar's limbs were sore, blood flowed, and he gradually passed out.
Ma Shu dragged the poplar tree for a while, and then walked on his back for a while, constantly shouting for help. The valley was empty, and there was only an echo, and I didn't know where it was.
"Grandpa, it seems that someone is calling for help!" A tiger-headed, fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy said.
"Yes. Hurry up and take a look. The old man carefully identified it and said hurriedly.
dimly watched as two figures came to support the poplar tree, and as Ma Shu also fainted.
"First stop the bleeding, in the tendons. It's a bit troublesome to pick off the tendons and tendons, but fortunately, I went up the mountain today to hit the tendon grass and chicken blood vine. It's just that there is too much blood, whether you can wake up or not, you can only resign yourself to fate! ”
After the old man dealt with it briefly, he hurriedly said, "Take it home quickly!" ”
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Poplar opened his eyes vigorously and looked around dimly. A very familiar sense of intimacy, in the wooden house of my hometown, there are bottles and cans of Chinese medicine bottles on several cabinets, and a teenager sits by the fire pit and fans the sparks, trying to make the fire bigger. I thought: Didn't I go to the underworld, now is the night of the soul.
"Where's Mashu?" Poplar asked eagerly after coming back to his senses, his voice very weak.
"Little brother, are you awake?" The young man looked at the poplar tree from time to time, and suddenly saw him wake up and look at himself, and smiled.
"Where's Mashu?" Poplar said more eagerly.
The young man replied to the question and said seriously: "Grandpa is a village doctor here." After collecting medicine that day, I happened to meet you on the way down the mountain, otherwise I guess I wouldn't be able to help. ”
"Thank you. What about Mashu? Poplar nodded and smiled, and asked three times in a row.
"You said that girl. She only had a little skin trauma and some prostration, and she was able to recuperate for two days after she came back. Thanks to her, there really wouldn't be a way to save you. ”
"Where's she?" Poplar asked four times in a row, very eager.
The young man replied again: "Grandpa and my blood samples do not match yours, and when the girl woke up that day, she risked her life to transfuse you with emergency blood twice." ”
"Where's she?" Poplar asked five times in a row. Listening to the risk of life, it is even more urgent.
The young man finally came back to his senses and said with a smile: "She went to the market, and every day she went to buy you fresh food and came back to replenish your blood." ”
Yang Shu's heart was at ease, and he asked softly, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”
The boy thought for a moment: "If you count today, it will be the third day. ”
Just then, a joyful voice came from outside the door. Ma Shu smiled from a distance: "Huzi, is the fire good?" Today is the market, and there are many people buying and selling. I bought the freshest food and came back, stewed porridge for a while, and made up for the wood. ”
Ma Shu pushed the door and came in, seeing that the poplar tree had woken up. First, he was happy: "You're awake!" Then his face changed, he thought of something, and moved his face to the left.
Seeing that Ma Shu was wearing a set of Miao Jiang's clothes, a batik skirt that had been finished at the end of the day, a long piece of gauze wrapped around the left side of his face, and a silver hat on his head slightly covered his face.
The poplar was stunned on the spot, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The eyes were full of apology and guilt, but more of pity. My heart was sour, and my eyes couldn't help but be a little ruddy.
Ma Shu took a breath, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Wood, don't be so moved." Hey! You see, I went to the market today and bought black sesame seeds, black beans, carrots, longan, dates...... After boiling porridge for a while, it will definitely be fragrant and replenishing. ”
Wood is the nickname given to poplar trees by Ma Shu when he was in junior high school. At that time, Ma Shu also swore to Yang Shu: I am only allowed to call you like this, and no one else is allowed to call you. Even if someone else calls it that, you can't say yes.
The two talked and laughed together in the classroom, sat in bumper cars together, chased and fought together on the banks of the Wuyang River, and teased each other when they were in the labor camp together...... The scenes of the past suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yang Shu recalled these bits and pieces, and his heart was blocked, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and two tears still dripped from the corners of his eyes.
Ma Shu grinned: "I said that I don't need to be so moved!" I'm going to wash these things first. With that, he pushed open the door and walked towards the small ditch outside, and as he walked, tears continued to flow down.
After the poplar tree woke up, Huzi handed over the work of taking care of the poplar tree to Ma Shu, and he had to go with his grandfather to practice medicine or his grandfather to practice medicine and he went to collect medicine.
Ma Shu has already contacted his parents not to worry, and now he sneaks away to travel and plays for a month before returning home. She didn't want to tell her parents where she was traveling, for fear that they would come to her.
Of course, Ma Shu's parents were not at ease, so they asked people to look for them. But when Ma Shu would make a phone call every day to report her safety, and her parents couldn't find her anyway, she gradually gave up. I told you to report safety every day, remember to come back for the exam, and you can enroll students independently in the third year of high school next semester.
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"Eh, tell you not to move. Obedient, good! ”
"What's there to be shy about? When I was transfused at the beginning, I had already seen all the main shrines that should have been seen. See how long it's been since you've taken a shower? The whole body is dirty, and a basin of water can be blackened. ”
"I'm not afraid of losing, what are you afraid of! Isn't it just going to the toilet, what's all the fuss. Quick, put your hand on my shoulder and hold it. ”
"Are your nails made of steel plates? The newly bought nail clippers can't be cut. ”
"Don't move your head. Hongu will be very delicate and gentle. Tell you not to move your ears, a big man, afraid of itching. ”
"Don't move if you don't have the strength, that's not how you take a firewood knife."
"Yes, yes, you're there to help me fan the fire. Don't mess around, even if you're helping. ”
"Well, take your time. That's right. This is the wooden bowl I bought at the market today, and I am not afraid of falling again. ”
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Poplar sat on a chair and looked at Ma Shu quietly. Watching her concentrate on boiling porridge, chopping firewood twice from time to time, holding a blowtorch to blow hard at the heart of the fire, the blowtorch is not very good at use, simply still on the side, blowing with her mouth, the firewood ashes were blown up by her, on her head and face everywhere, regardless of it. Then go to the cutting board and take the cut food and put it in the pot in an orderly manner. He kept muttering: Wood, wait a while, and it will be fine right away! Now I'm more proficient than before, and I open the meal in half an hour.
Yang Shu looked at Ma Shu stupidly for a while, and things were vivid during this time. In summer, he is prone to infection, and Ma Shu bathes the poplar tree almost every day, often helping him cut his nails and pick his ears. The meals for a family of four were all hand-made by Ma Shu after buying them from the market. There was no firewood, and he went up the mountain with Huzi to chop firewood. Carrying water, washing clothes, and having lines on her hands and face in just a few days, she is a living rural housewife.
Later, Ma Shu also tried to walk around with the poplar tree, but gave up after a few times. Grandpa said that he would hurt his muscles and bones for 100 days, and he didn't want to walk around in three months.
The poplar was a little distracted. With his delicacy, he still doesn't understand what Ma Shu did, and he has long exceeded the affection of a "good friend". At the moment, I secretly swore in my heart: Ma Shu, in this life and this life, I will never fail you!
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Fast forward a month.
"Wood, I'm going home tomorrow." Ma Shu was reluctant and said in a low voice.
Poplar did not answer. I was silent for a while, and I held it for a long time. Warmly said something that made me blush: "Let me help you...... Take a shower. ”
"You ......" Ma Shu was about to scold, but looking at Yang Shu's serious and gentle eyes, he took it back. "Don't." I'll talk about it when you're completely cured. ”
Yang Shu was about to forcibly reach for Ma Shu, but Ma Shu subconsciously pushed it away, and Yang Shu's chair fell to the ground. Ma Shu was in a hurry, and wanted to step forward to pull up the poplar, but when he touched the foot of the chair, he threw himself down and pressed on the poplar's body. Ma Shu wanted to get up, but he was suddenly held in his arms by the poplar, his heart softened, and his head lay quietly on the poplar's chest.
"The Jingcai Tournament is over, and I don't know who won the championship? I didn't attend, could there be people looking for me everywhere? The national champion is the one who can apply for admission to any university. Tomorrow, when you go back, I will go to whichever school you go to when you enroll students independently. Poplar said seriously.
It is said that the champion is Shi Huasheng, it turns out that he participated in a Beijing Lottery last year, and he was one of the favorites at that time. Of course, there is also the sister Bing Ran you care about the most, but unfortunately she didn't go to the finals. There is no final this year! Neither of you was there that day, and the final was over. Ma Shu said Sister Bingran extremely sourly.
Old Yang Shu's face turned red and coughed dryly: "Don't mention her." Since the last time the cheongsam woman named Sister Hua invited me, it seems that Liu Bingran asked me to go to Kyoto because it was a premeditated plan, and I always feel weird. Now that I think about it, she and I are not from the same world in the first place. That's good, I can have you! ”
Ma Shu was stunned and said angrily: "Who is okay with you?" It's just that we've been good friends for so many years, that's why we take care of you. If I were someone else, I would do the same to others. ”
Yang Shu subconsciously touched the scar on Ma Shu's face with his hand. Said eagerly: "What are you doing." You don't believe it? ”
Ma Shu stopped talking, hesitated, but still didn't open his mouth. Just lying quietly on the poplar's chest, closer to it.
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On the second day, Ma Shu did not say goodbye to the poplar. Left quietly early in the morning, saying that he would come to see him during the summer vacation. But this trip never came again.
However, before leaving, Ma Shu made all the arrangements and hired a nanny for Yang Shu to take care of his diet and daily life.
Of course, the money was given to Ma Shu after Yang Shu woke up. When Ma Shu took Yangshu's card to withdraw money, he couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the shocking numbers.
In this way, Yang Shu can better understand Ma Shu's affection, because she can find a nanny at the beginning, but she is more willing to take care of it herself.
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After two months, Poplar was finally able to get out of bed and walk around. His limbs gradually regained strength, but he couldn't do too strenuous exercises, except for the scars on his hands and feet, it was almost difficult to see that his tendons and tendons had been broken. Even if Yang Shu grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child, when the disease happened to him and miraculously saved the life, he still sighed at the miracle of Chinese medicine!!
In the past two months, Yang Shu has thoroughly analyzed the whole process before and after participating in the Beijing Lottery Competition, and his accident this time will not be such an amazing coincidence.
Playing with the black card given by Old Man Li in his hand, he said secretly: I can let Brother Leopard stop immediately, the identity of the teacher is by no means as simple as the instructor of the characteristic Minzhong School.
It seems that the man surnamed Huang and the teacher, who were carrying money to keep themselves from going to the finals, did not want to participate in the Jingcai Competition, and both mentioned that it was a conspiracy and would definitely regret it after winning the award.
Also, at the beginning, the land and gold did not dare to touch the poplar tree, precisely because Liu Bingran was the goddaughter of Brother Leopard. Brother Leopard doesn't want me to go, but Liu Bingran insists that I enter the top three, and the forces on both sides should not be as harmonious as they seem.
Combined with Sister Hua's invitation and some of Zhen Baoyu's words, Liu Bingran must have something to hide from herself, mainly because she didn't even go to the final finals, and she must know some inside information about the Jingcai Competition. Is it possible that he was tricked like Zhen Baoyu? It's okay to be played, I'm afraid I'm ...... Calculated?