Chapter 37: The Healer
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After a few months of still having no clue, Ye Qian also seemed to have forgotten about collecting fragments, and no longer instructed Cheng Huang to steal Song Yu's belongings, but continued to be obsessed with her medical research. And Song Yu would leave Qu's house every few days and go out to find the famous doctor who had visited Yanyi to treat Zheng Jiang's leg disease, but several times of search were fruitless.
The two houses, separated by a low wall, never intersected again, and they were safe with each other.
In the afternoon of midsummer, the air is a little hot and dry, and the pavilion at the end of the corridor in the elegant taste, built next to the pond, is vast and ethereal, and there is a breeze from time to time, but it is a good place to escape the heat.
Qingyin cooks tea in the pavilion, while Ye Qian leans against the vermilion pillar and feeds the fish into the pond. The breeze was warm and humid, and the fragrance of tea diffused was spreading, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, although it was the same tea and the same water, but the tea she brewed was always a little less charming. Throwing all the fish food in his hand into the water, Ye Qian casually patted off the residue on his hands, turned around and walked to the stone table beside Qingyin, gently wiped his hands on the silk handkerchief next to the table, and watched curiously as Qingyin's beautiful and slender hand slowly poured warm water into one of the celadon bowls. The tea leaves at the bottom of the celadon pot float rapidly with the aroma of the water, and the colorless and tasteless hot water turns into a green tea soup.
Ye Qian approached and squinted his eyes and sniffed carefully, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the two shallow pear vortices looked cute and playful. "Master, this tea actually has the aroma of orchids!" As he spoke, he picked up the teacup with both hands, but unexpectedly it was burned, and he quickly retracted his hand and touched his ears.
"Be careful." Qingyin smiled helplessly.
Sticking out his tongue embarrassedly, Ye Qian frowned slightly: "Master, why does the tea I brew always owe a little bit of taste?" β
"The way is right, but you're too impatient and not calm enough."
Ye Qian was puzzled, tilted his head and asked, "Do you need to be calm when cooking tea?" β
Qingyin smiled lightly, bowed his head slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it." The breeze on the surface of the water blew his hair as clear as ink, and he cooked tea unhurriedly, and his white clothes were elegant and elegant, like the bright moon and the bright moon, like a god coming to the world.
Ye Qian was a little distracted, and he didn't notice that Qingyin was looking at her with a smile on his eyebrows.
"Shallow?"
"Ah......" inadvertently raised his eyebrows, facing the gentle eyebrows of Shangqingyin, Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, and even his eyes were a little dodgy for no reason.
"What do you think? So absent-minded. The verdant teacup lined the slender hands and became more and more white.
"No, it's nothing ......" pursed his lips, Ye Qianqian blushed and hurriedly respectfully took the tea cup from Qingyin's hand, and gently shook it in his hand, not cold or hot, the temperature was appropriate. Lowering his eyes, he tried to make his tone sound calm, and asked, "Master, drinking hot tea on a hot day, won't it be even hotter?" The content of the words is not important, the important thing is to break the silence at this time and hide her embarrassment.
"It seems that cold and heat can reduce the heat, but in fact, in the middle of summer, the yang energy in the human body is insufficient, and the abdomen is cold, but hot tea is a good way to relieve heat and fever."
Ye Qian was stunned, and instantly reacted, Master is going to talk to her about the way of medical health preservation? Suddenly, as if it was an amnesty, the interest was mentioned and the embarrassment of Fang Cai also disappeared, and it happened that a few problems encountered when reading a book a few days ago were still incomprehensible, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Master, if you ......" Before I could ask, I heard the voices of people in the neighboring courtyard, and a noisy sound came. Ye Qian frowned, with her state of mind, where could she be deaf, her curiosity had already flown away, she looked at Qingyin expectantly, and pointed to the side of Qu Zhai, "Master, I'll go and see what's going on......"
"Go ahead."
After getting permission, Ye Qian hurriedly got up, but he didn't want to miss the rare opportunity, so he ran a few steps and turned back, "Master, my question hasn't been asked yet, you must wait for me to come back!" β
Qingyin nodded with a light smile and said, "Okay." Looking at Ye Qian's back, his smile gradually retracted, his brows frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to be a little sad. I remember that when I left Changliu Mountain, the White Emperor Shaohao asked him, 'If one of the two has to be given up in the end, how will he choose?' In fact, what the ending will be, Qingyin didn't think about it, but he had already decided to abandon Ye Qian five years ago, because she was just a long and hurried passerby to him, and it was not that important. And what about today? Can you really be ruthless? The slender fingers clenched and loosened, and when they were released, they clenched tightly, and it was too late for the third fragment to fuse......
There was a lot of noise at the door of the main house of Qu Mansion, and a group of people were around, and the voices were noisy.
"Aunt Zheng, wake up!"
"Auntieβ"
"Where did the little gentleman go?"
"Quick, come on, take a hand, and carry my aunt into the house!"
Ye Qian stood on tiptoe on the boulder, looked at the side of the wall, and saw a group of people surrounding layer after layer, not knowing what was going on, until a few slaves bent down to carry the people in the circle, Ye Qian saw clearly that it was Zheng Jiang who fainted at the door. An old man of Zheng Jiang's age, moving around at will without knowing the reason for his coma is going to be a big thing, Ye Qian's heart secretly said that it was not good, and shouted, "Slow!" In a hurry, he climbed directly onto the wall.
The servants and maidservants were stunned by Ye Qian's shout, stopped their movements, stayed where they were, and watched around, until they found a girl on the wall, their faces eased slightly, and then they all showed impatient expressions, and some even said: "Whose child, what kind of excitement is it all about!" β
Ye Qian didn't have the heart to worry about him, he climbed over the wall, ignored everyone's eyes, walked straight to Zheng Jiang, pushed away the slaves who wanted to move Zheng Jiang, "Put it down, let her lie down!" Leaning down to check her pulse, he said without raising his eyes while checking the pulse: "Get out of the way, leave space!" β
Intimidated by Ye Qian's momentum, the maids retreated resignedly, and the slaves also retreated when they looked left and right, leaving only one of the housekeeper-like people looking at Ye Qian indignantly, and roared angrily: "You girl! Delayed your aunt's illness, can you afford it? β
Ye Qian only lowered his head to check his pulse, frowned slightly, and ignored him. As she expected, Zheng Jiang's heart disease was acute, but fortunately, she always had medicine on her body, and hurriedly took out her emergency pill from her cuff and put Zheng Jiang under her tongue.
Seeing that Ye Qian ignored the housekeeper, the housekeeper-like person became more and more angry, and raised his voice again: "You open it for me!" As he spoke, he was about to pull Ye Qian, but he was vigorously pulled aside, glared angrily, and was about to turn his face and scold angrily, "You ......" turned his head, and when he saw the face of the visitor, he suddenly lost his arrogance, "Little, little gentleman, you, when did you come back?" β
Song Yu let go of the housekeeper-looking person, looked at Ye Qian, who had a serious look in his eyes, and didn't dare to step forward to disturb him, just stood quietly aside, looking at Zheng Jiang who was lying unconscious on the ground with worried eyes.
The courtyard finally fell silent. Ye Qian glanced sideways, and happened to look at Song Yu who looked anxious, saving people is important, she doesn't have the childishness that she had been awkward with him before, and she bowed her head slightly to say hello. Untying Zheng Jiang's collar, she knelt on the ground on her knees and pressed Zheng Jiang's chest regularly. After a long time, Zheng Jiang took a sharp breath and gradually woke up. Seeing that Zheng Jiang finally woke up, Ye Qian also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the servants to send Zheng Jiang back to the house to be properly settled, and suddenly a large number of people entered the house in a hurry, and the tight strings suddenly loosened, Ye Qian was so tired that he sat down directly on the ground, his forehead was full of sweat, and he wiped it with his hand at will, she couldn't help but 'hiss-', gasped, and when she turned over the wall in a hurry, the whole palm was scratched and she didn't even notice it, but it was nothing, being able to save people's lives was her original intention to learn medicine, and it was also her greatest happiness!
The courtyard was empty, Ye Qian sat for a while, held on to the door before standing up from the ground, dusted off his dress and prepared to go home, when he looked up, he found that Song Yu was coming from the house, a young man in blue clothes, like a tree in the wind.
Ye Qian smiled slightly in response, turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait, please, please stay."
Saved his grandmother and said thank you yes ye qian stopped, although he was extremely tired, but the etiquette was still thoughtful, and his clear eyes turned to look at song yu.
Song Yu leaned over and bowed three times, "Thank you girl for your rescue." β
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a gesture." Thinking of Song Yu's domineering appearance before, seeing him so polite at this time, Ye Qian was a little embarrassed.
"Thinking that I had misunderstood the girl before, I also said something rude," Song Yu paused slightly, slightly ashamed, "There are a lot of girls in Mochou, Ziyuan is really ashamed." β
Don't worry? Ye Qian was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized, and secretly stuck out his tongue, "Actually...... I'm wrong too. Oh, by the way," he hurriedly pulled out a small gourd containing the pill from his cuff and handed it over, "This is for the old lady to take for the time being, and tomorrow I will go to the mountains to pick some herbs." β
Song Yu took the delicate little gourd from Ye Qian's hand and looked at it carefully, "I wonder if the girl has ever been to Yanyi?" β
Nodding, "Been there." "Otherwise, how do I know that you are in Yingdu, the second half of the sentence Ye Qian naturally said in his heart.
"Did that girl ever treat an old man from the Song family who was suffering from a leg disease?"
Still nodded.
Holding the gourd in the palm of his hand, Song Yu couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows were bright, and he sighed lightly and said: "I have visited everywhere, but I didn't know that the famous doctor was right in front of me." β
"Me?" Ye Qian also pursed his lips and smiled, and the pear vortex sank slightly, "But it's too exalting me, it's just a little fur, where can I not be called a famous doctor." β
Song Yu shook her head but disagreed, and said slowly: "I don't know when the girl will leave tomorrow and where will she go to collect medicine?" You can accompany the girl below. β
"No need." Ye Qian waved his hand again and again to refuse, "I'm used to it alone, and besides, you are not very familiar with the situation in the mountains, so you may not be able to help." β
A look of doubt quickly flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his calm, and Song Yu smiled slightly and did not insist anymore.