1272 All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence2
The book was picked up, and it was said that it was like being accidentally bitten by a snake, thanks to meeting a medicine picker.
The herb picker asked Chunxiang to give Wanruo a pill of anti-poison pill and then brought it into his home at the foot of the mountain.
The herb picker gently placed it on his bed, then took out some herbs from the big wooden medicine box under the bed and handed them to Chunxiang, "Go and boil a pot of boiling water, remember to put these medicines in when you boil water, and I will clean your wife's wound in a while so that she can bathe her." Haruka took the herb and turned around and went out to boil water. After the water boiled, Haruka hurried back to the house, and she didn't worry about leaving it there alone.
At this time, the herb picker had already begun to treat the wound for Wanruo, only to see that he gently opened the wound, but saw that the blood flowing from the wound had turned black, and the skin around the wound had turned purple-black, the herb picker used medicinal wine to wash Wanruo's wound until the blood flowed out turned red, and then he covered the wound with some broken herbs, and then bandaged the wound with a cotton cloth.
During this period, Chunxiang has been staring intently at the medicine picker's every move, inadvertently Chunxiang will see the person in front of him clearly, only to see that the medicine picker is more than seven feet tall, broad shoulders and thin waist, face like a full moon, Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, eyebrows and eyes with a proud heroic spirit, high nose, big ears, the left ear also wears a golden ring, neck wearing a necklace made of beast bones, although this person gestures with a mature and steady, but only seventeen or eighteen years old I age, intuition tells sΓΉ Chunxiang This is not a Han person, Because of his special accessories.
After dealing with a qiΔ, the medicine picker turned around, just staring at Chunxiang, he was a little unhappy when he saw the other party staring at him, "Your wife's injury has been treated, she will be able to wake up in about half an hour, remember to bathe her with potion once in the morning and once in the evening." β
Chunxiang nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, little brother, my wife is pregnant, will the snake wound hurt the fetus in her womb?" β
The herb picker looked back and swept Wanruo's complexion, and then replied very solemnly, "The treatment is timely, the snake venom has not completely spread, but her fetal appearance is a little unstable, I will give you some tocolytic medicine for her in a while." β
The people who always pick the medicine are expressionless, and Haruka thinks that this guy shouldn't be able to laugh.
"Thank you, little brother." Haruka looked grateful to the herb picker.
The herb picker still said indifferently, "It's just a gesture, and you don't have a long brother and a short brother, I don't get used to it." β
"And what should I call you?" Haruka asked hurriedly.
The man groaned slightly, and then said; "My name is Guan Lingxiao."
"Okay, I'll call you Guan Gongzi." Before the other party's voice settled, Chunxiang was busy with the interface.
The man nodded in acquiescence.
After the potion boiled, the man handed Haruka a wooden bucket, then helped her pour the potion into the wooden bucket and withdrew.
After the water temperature was suitable, Chunxiang gently carried the unconscious Ruru into the wooden barrel and bathed her very carefully.
In the faint water, there was a faint bitterness in the air.
At this time, Chunxiang was a little sad, and she really realized what it means to be good at home for a thousand days, and difficult to go out for a day.
Chunxiang secretly swore that after her injury healed, I would persuade her to return to Beijing.
Although Chunxiang is a girl, she can't keep her displacement.
Wandering is a kind of chic with sadness, just like the clouds in the poem say that the sunset is the end of the world, and the end of the world is not home.
Haruka just finished bathing and woke up.
"Niangniang, what do you think now?" Seeing the heart that seemed to open his eyes and spring fragrance only landed.
It was as if he opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar Qiqi in his heart, "Where is this Chunxiang?" β
Haruka hurriedly replied, "This is the home of a medicine picker. β
"Chunxiang, since I'm fine, let's go by slamming the door, don't disturb others." As he spoke, he felt like he was going to support it, but he was weak, and the leg that was bitten by the snake was still a little numb.
Chunxiang hurriedly stopped Wanruo, "Niangniang is better to recuperate and leave, the medicine picker said that Niang's fetal elephant is a little unstable, plus she has been poisoned by snakes, so she changed her bed to recuperate." β
Seeing that he was already powerless, he didn't struggle at all, so he lay down on the bed again, and then told Haruka to call himself Mrs.
Haruka stuck out her tongue and said disapprerovingly; "No one will hear it in private."
At this time, there was a knock on the door, Chunxiang hurriedly opened the door, and the medicine picker Guan Lingyao had put the boiled fetal medicine in a wooden bowl and handed it to Chunxiang with his own hands, "You can settle in my house for the time being, but at first glance, you are from a big family, don't dislike my family." After speaking, Guan Lingxiao turned around and left, and Chunxiang came to Wanruo with the fetal pill in her hand and served her.
It's like falling asleep groggily after taking the medicine, and this sleep is more than an hour, and it doesn't wake up until the moon rises in the east.
Chunxiang served a bowl of gruel in front of Wanruo, although Wanruo was still a little unate, but she still barely used most of the bowl.
"Haruka, you go and invite my lifesaver in, I want to say thank you in person." It was as if he had tidied up his clothes and hair before sending Chunxiang to invite Guan Lingxiao.
After a while, Chunxiang led Guan Lingxiao to Wanruo.
As if he had already fallen to the ground, "Madam, this is the son Guan Lingxiao who saved us,"
It was as if he was busy bowing to Guan Lingxiaoyingying, "Thank you Guan Gongzi for your help, if Gongzi does not appear in time, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable." β
Guan Lingxiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, "Madame is strict, it's a trivial matter, why worry about it, now Madame is weak and still has a good life to cultivate." β
As if he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the bone necklace around the man's neck, he couldn't help but blurt out what he was expecting, "Gongzi doesn't look like a Han person." The man was slightly stunned, and reacted instantly, "Madame really has good eyesight, I can't hide it, I am a divination blocker, since Madame guessed that it was in the middle of the Yuan Day, then I also guessed the identity of Madame?" β
It's like a faint way; "I don't mind if Childe guesses the identity of the little girl."
Guan Lingxiao's sharp eyes wandered back and forth between the eyebrows a few times, and he said with a serious face, "Madame has a pair of second hands, and she can play wonderful music on the strings as thin as lotus silk. β
Chunxiang was so shocked that she almost screamed, and said in her heart that this guy is too powerful, since you can know the identity of the mother, could it be that he just overheard us and said okay? And it seems to be indifferent, "The son laughed, the little woman is just an ordinary lady, without dignity or dignity." β
Guan Lingxiao shook his head and continued, "Madame Mo is pinching Xu, from the first time I saw Madame, I felt familiar, but I didn't hide it from the eldest son of the big leader of the tribe, my name is Kele Lingxiao, about six or seven years ago, although my father Khan came to the Central Plains, just to listen to a song of lotus silk music, I was only ten years old at the time, and I still remember the appearance, bearing, and sound of the person who played the piano. In fact, the most memorable thing is the eyebrows of the lady, I have seen so many women's eyebrows, but the eyebrows of such a beautiful lady are the first time to see, and the song played by the lady, although I don't know its name under it, but I can write down the melody for seven or eight points, if the lady does not believe it, you can play it on the flute. β