The key to Zheng Jiang's heart disease lies in the combination of treatment and recuperation, and under Ye Qian's careful care for several days, her condition has been controlled, and she is much more energetic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info However, Zheng Jiang's leg disease is already a scabies, it is relatively difficult to treat, and it is almost impossible to cure it completely, but Ye Qian still promised Song Yu to treat Zheng Jiang, and she will send the prepared external dressing to Qu Mansion every few days, which can not be cured, at least it can alleviate Zheng Jiang's pain and make her walk more flexible.

Since listening to Cheng Huang's words, Ye Qian thought about it carefully, although she promised Qingyin that she would not save people casually, but she was afraid that she would not be able to help it after she finished learning, and she didn't want to embarrass Qingyin, so Ye Qian finally decided to give up the medical skills she loved and worked hard for for more than four years after careful consideration. Treating Zheng Jiang as her last patient, Ye Qian poured almost all her energy and brainpower, but some things always contradicted her wishes, and after Zheng Jiang used two pairs of medicines for leg diseases, a little accident happened......

On that day, Ye Qian changed the medicine for Zheng Jiang and returned to Yaqu from Qu Zhai, and practiced the spell that Qingyin taught her before she was idle under the apricot tree by the pond. After waking up, the instep of his foot was swollen and red, and he couldn't move, so Ye Qian could only sit on the ground, shouting to Qingyin and Chenghuang for help. At that time, hearing Ye Qian's shout, Qingyin hurried from the tea garden behind the house, just glanced at Ye Qian, his brows were locked all the time, without saying a word, he leaned over and carried Ye Qian back to the room, and then forbade her from any action, leaving her in bed. In the end, the treatment of Zheng Jiang has not ended, and Ye Qian himself has become a patient who needs to be taken care of.

Another two or three days passed, Zheng Jiang needed to change the dressing, Song Yu had not seen Ye Qian for a long time, and Ye Qian had been very punctual before, Song Yu expected that something was wrong, but under Zheng Jiang's repeated instructions, he had to carry some food that was said to be Ye Qian's favorite food to visit Yaqu. Although they were neighbors separated by a wall, Song Yu was the first to enter the gate of Yaqu.

In the middle of summer, near noon, the sky is blue, the sun is a little hot and dazzling, but the elegance is verdant and verdant, and there are gusts of breeze blowing in the face. The pond was wrinkled by the wind, rippling layer by layer, the pines and cypresses by the pond were towering, the golden apricots were hidden among the dense leaves of the old apricot trees, and the pavilion in the middle of the pond, Ye Qian was sitting at the stone table, eating the preserved apricots made earlier, while shaking his head and reading Zhuangzi's "Leisurely Journey" leisurely, and the injured foot was wrapped three layers after three layers on the left side of the yellow like a bear's paw, and was resting on another stone bench not far from her.

The vermilion door of Yaqu was wide open, Song Yu knocked on the door, and after waiting at the door for a long time and no one answered, he took the liberty to walk in directly. I didn't see anyone along the way, until I saw Ye Qian in the pavilion, Song Yu walked straight to the pavilion, put the food box in his hand on the stone table, flicked the hem of his clothes, and sat opposite Ye Qian.

Ye Qian raised his eyes and glanced at it, then stretched his waist and casually threw the bamboo slip aside, looked at Song Yu, and said with a smile: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for a long time!" ”

"Wait for me?"

"Hmm." Ye Qian nodded affirmatively, and said with a sigh: "It's time to change the dressing today, but I'm injured again, so I can't let Rhubarb give medicine to the old lady!" So, I'll open the door and wait for you! As he spoke, he turned around and took out a packet of medicine wrapped in a handkerchief from the stone bench on the right hand side and pushed it in front of Song Yu, "You take this back and mix it with warm water, put it on the old lady's knee, gently rub it until it is hot, and wrap it" Ye Qian pointed to her ankle, "It's just a few layers thinner than this." ”

Song Yu frowned lightly, but he still wrote down what Ye Qian said, took the medicine bag, thanked him, and looked around again, a little puzzled, he heard that Ye Qian had a master, but how could he never see it.

After explaining the matter, Ye Qian suddenly felt relaxed, breathed a long sigh of relief, took a dried apricot from the table and was just about to take a bite, after thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate, she was such an adult, it was really not good to eat alone in front of a child, so she politely asked Song Yu, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Song Yu didn't appreciate it very much, glanced at it lightly, and coldly refused: "No need." ”

"Oh." Ye Qian didn't mind but was happy, and took a happy bite of the dried apricots in her mouth, this is her food these days, if she can give away one less, she can eat more! "You may need to run a few more times these days, otherwise it is okay to send the slaves, but you need to carefully remember the symptoms of the old lady's medication, and then tell me one by one, so that I can determine how to prepare the medicine."

Song Yu bowed slightly, "Okay, if there is no accident, I will come in person." ”

"Well, that's fine." Ye Qian nodded, and said again, "It's also that the old lady didn't hurt you in vain!" ”

The casual tone made Song Yu full of displeasure, but he had to be patient and use his usual gentle and jade-like disguise, but unfortunately, he couldn't resist the curiosity churning in his heart, so he asked Ye Qian in a tone full of doubts: "That day, your method of saving my grandmother was very special, I have never seen other doctors use it, and the medicine is also very strange, where did you learn from?" ”

"Teacher...... Of course it's my master! ”

Song Yu was suddenly choked, looked directly at Ye Qian, and was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Hahaha......" Seeing that he was deflated, Ye Qian smiled and leaned back, she didn't know why she wanted to tease Song Yu so much, maybe it was the first time she met, she looked embarrassed and was ridiculed by him like that, so she had a heart of revenge; Maybe Song Yu has a connection with the soul fragment, and Ye Qian has a sense of familiarity with him for no reason, so he wants to see him without disguise, the most real.

"Have you laughed enough?" The young man clenched his fists tightly, glared at Ye Qian angrily, and got up, "If there is nothing to do, I will leave!" Before he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait! Your stuff ......"

"That's what your grandmother gave you!" Song Yu walked towards the gate without looking back.

"For me?" Ye Qian stretched out his arm with great effort to drag the food box in front of him, and when he opened it, he saw that there were baskets, honey bait, dumplings, and a steamed fish cake, which was bright in color and fragrant, and it was mouth-watering. Ye Qian swallowed his saliva and exclaimed: "It's still the best old lady!" But the last time she chatted a few words, she actually wrote them down! Taking out the food one by one and putting it on the table in turn, Ye Qian's heart was simply happy, and she turned her head to look at the location of the kitchen, in the wisps of cooking smoke, she couldn't help but have a sense of immortality and the aftermath of the catastrophe!

Since Ye Qian sprained his foot and couldn't solve the problem of eating, Qingyin offered to take care of her and Chenghuang's diet on a whim, and Qingyin had never been in the kitchen before, and Ye Qian never dared to imagine what her white-clothed, fairy-like master should be like when she was busy in the kitchen. In the past, Ye Qian was occasionally sick, and the diet was changed by Huang with spells, but the taste of the divine beast really didn't dare to compliment, this time Ye Qian was looking forward to the food made by Qingyin, thinking that it should be a delicious delicacy in the world, but as a result, the reality gave her a stick on the head, so that she deeply understood a truth: there is no worst, only worse! Her fairy master had no kitchen on the first day, all the food she cooked on the second day was blackened, she could barely tell what the ingredients were on the third day, and she was ...... on the fourth day As a last resort, dried apricots became her only food, Ye Qian felt that she might be starved to death before her foot injury healed, and at the same time she was forced to realize another truth: even immortals have things that can't be done!

The next day, Song Yu really came to pick up the medicine and explained Zheng Jiang's situation to Ye Qian in detail, and Ye Qian also mentioned his predicament unintentionally when returning the box, and expressed his strong desire to help Song Yu very euphemistically, fortunately, although Song Yu looked at Ye Qian unpleasantly, he was still a good boy with a kind heart, so he either came by himself or sent a slave to deliver food to Ye Qian, and he naturally became a frequent guest of Yaqu. However, Ye Qian was relieved, but it was bitter for Chenghuang, Qingyin was busy for a long time and no one appreciated the food, for this reason, Chenghuang cried and ran away from home several times, and finally was pulled back by Qingyin with the hair on the back of his neck. After a few days, Chenghuang was so devastated that he lost a lot of weight, for this matter that has nothing to do with himself, Ye Qian is in three points distressed and seven points to see the excitement, while feeling that Qingyin who is 'serious' in cooking is really terrible, and on the other hand, he feels that Qingyin may have a deep meaning in doing this, maybe he is helping Rhubarb lose weight!

Song Yu often comes to Yaqu, sometimes he sits for a while, waiting for Ye Qian to take away the food box after eating, although he and Ye Qian still get along with each other, but he can easily put down his disguise in front of her, and he doesn't have to worry a lot. Even if the city is deep, even if it is calm, he is just a child who has not reached the age of the weak crown, when the family was poor, Song Yu as the eldest son and was valued by Qu Fuzi, and left his hometown at the age of eight, although in the eyes of outsiders he can become a disciple of Qu Fuzi is simply an ancestor of virtue, but the bitterness is only clear to him. No one cares who Song Yu of Yanyi is, people only know that Song Ziyuan of Yingdu is Qu Fuzi's proud protégé, no one cares whether he is tired or unhappy over the years, they only care about when he can be blue, and no one will even ask him what kind of person he wants to become, where he wants to go, what he wants to do, as long as he becomes as everyone expects, he must also become a calm and introverted, virtuous and virtuous, and brilliant little gentleman.