454 Peach Blossom Pond Water, High Friendship
454 peach blossom pond water, high affection and friendship
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"Miss Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately?"
"Brother Zhang? When did you get back? β
It's Zhang Cassia Ming, the jade flute boy who I haven't seen for a long time, and he's back.
This is what happened before Li Banxia stayed in the medicine house for two days in a row, and was about to go home to take a good shower and change clothes.
Where Li Banxia went home, passing through a bamboo forest, Zhang Cianming liked to enjoy bamboo and drink in this place, play the piano and practice swords. The second time they met, it was also in this bamboo forest.
Zhang Cianming went back to the mountain to visit his master, and every time he went, he would go for a long time. This time I went for a longer time, and before I knew it, it had been more than half a year, and Li Banxia often thought of this friend who was seriously ill but was still strong. The last time Mrs. Zhang came to the medicine hall, Li Banxia asked Zhang Cassia about his current situation. Mrs. Zhang shook her head rather heavily and sighed to herself.
Zhang Cianming is terminally ill, his condition is terminal, and he can support himself to this day with his superb internal strength, although the two have not seen each other for a long time, Li Banxia still remembers his safety all the time. In my daily medical practice, I also pay a lot of attention to this kind of disease, hoping to find a way to treat this disease one day.
Seeing Zhang Cassia Ming again this time, Li Banxia was quite surprised, Zhang Cassia had a ruddy complexion, his face was full of redness, and he looked much more energetic than before.
If it were someone else, he would definitely sigh with emotion: That's right, young handsome guy. You have to have a little blood on your face to look good. used to have a silly and white face, and it was distressing to look at it.
Li Banxia's heart tightened. Sadness comes from the heart, although she is a doctor. Accustomed to seeing life and death. When I faced these things, I still felt depressed and didn't want to accept them.
The smile on Zhang Cianming's face also dimmed, and he sighed lightly.
He knew that he couldn't hide it from her.
My father and my mother were all overjoyed to see his face now, thinking that he had gotten some wonderful opportunity on the mountain this time, and his condition had improved. I can't wait to make three incense sticks every day and thank the Bodhisattva for blessing their son's health.
It's rare to see two old men happy, how can he, a son, bear to tell them the truth? Ever since my father and mother learned that he had this disease. There is no day of restful sleep, and there is no day of true happiness. If you believe that his body is good enough to make them happy, then so be it.
This is also his heartfelt wish to be a son, maybe one day, he will be an unfilial son again, leave home and return to the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes are ethereal, and let them think that he, duckweed, is still wandering outside-
The last time he left, he didn't plan to come back.
Only he himself knows. How bad his health was. Although he believed in his manhood, he never took such a terminal illness to heart, even death, which never made him afraid.
But the worse and worse bad health. In exchange, his elderly parents washed their faces with tears every day, worried about him all the time, and also made his group of friends gloomy for him, and visited famous doctors all over the world.
Eventually. He didn't want to be a drag on anyone, and he didn't want to bring tears and endless anxiety and worry to anyone who cared about him. He chose to die in the mountains. There is Master, the last journey of life. He didn't regret spending time thereβ
This is also cruel to the master and his old man, but he has no other choice.
Standing on the top of the lonely and cold white clouds, enjoying the morning frost and mist above the clouds, the morning sun swaying overhead, sprinkling radiance.
Golden and hazy, the afterimage is shining, in the mountains and white clouds, he is independent. Great rivers and mountains, he is the only one, how sad and lonely should he be?
What he hated most in his life was loneliness, but he was in the company of loneliness. In the end, so much so that he began to enjoy this loneliness.
Illness is a poison that wears intestines, and people who have been sick for a long time will become fragile and proud. Especially in the last journey of life, there will suddenly be a lot of nostalgia and reluctance.
He never allowed himself to be weak, even at this moment, when he was suffering from severe illness, he would not allow himself to be weak.
But a person can stop himself from being weak, but he can't prevent himself from being in love.
Standing on the top of the vast white clouds, the lonely gap in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, and finally tears into boundlessness. With a long sigh, he walked down the mountain, and once again embarked on the journey back.
The road had always been lonely, but this time, he was in a good mood.
He was not in a hurry to go home, he walked slowly and stopped all the way, blowing a small breeze, drinking a little wine, and occasionally stopping the carriage to look at the scenery and fun along the way, and life seemed to have become extremely beautiful.
Very ordinary people, very ordinary scenery, is born a lot of indescribable beauty. It's a wonderful feeling.
It's been too long for him to feel so simple and simple.
When he was on the mountain, Master collected many precious medicinal materials, which were all rare and precious medicines.
During the time when he was at home, Master said that he was traveling all over the world, but in fact, he was all to collect these precious and hard-to-find medicinal materials for him. In addition to his high martial arts, he also has some other skills, as long as he likes something, it is rarely something he can't get.
He once stole all over the palace, merchants, and wealthy households within a month, and he would never take it if it was not the most precious medicinal material, nor would he take it if it was not a good medicine to cure injuries and diseases.
Although the Jade Flute Boy was helpless about his master's actions, he was moved by the master's unexpected prank on the old urchin boy and the meticulous care for his apprentice. No matter what his master got for him, he would eat it without hesitation.
If eating these things would make Master feel more at ease, why wouldn't he do it?
Not to mention, these medicinal materials are really useful, after taking a few thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, Zhang Cianming's body and bones suddenly improved a lot, and his complexion became ruddy. His master jumped up and down with joy, and then left a book with him the next day, saying that he was going down the mountain to travel, and there was no need to worry about it.
Traveling down the mountain is fake, but collecting precious medicinal materials is real.
Knowing that these medicinal materials were helpful to his illness, he didn't have enough to puff up this time, and he had to scavenge it fiercely?
The face has improved, but the ruddy complexion maintained by the thousand-year-old mountain ginseng can be regarded as healthy? If it weren't for the weakness of the body to a certain extent, it would not be enough to use old ginseng to continue life.
Moreover, this kind of health is only temporary, if he doesn't take good care of his body, hurts the wind and cold, or uses his true qi in vain, his body will collapse violently. At that time, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to heaven, and no one will be able to save him.
"It's been two days since I've been back...... cough cough cough cough~~ Miss Li, don't worry about me, I'm much better now. Master made a lot of old ginseng, and my body has improved much better than before...... I'm coming back this time to reassure you...... The old man heard that Cang Di Guo had a miraculous medicine that was very helpful for my illness, and he had already rushed to it, so he just asked me to wait here, and he would get the medicine for me, and then my body would recover......
"Brother Zhang, are you telling the truth?" Although I knew that Zhang Cianming said these words more to comfort her, there are no surprises in the world, and Brother Zhang's master is also a very amazing person, maybe there will really be some adventures.
At least the thousand-year-old mountain ginseng is still of great help to Brother Zhang's body. But he is still very uncomfortable when he thinks about it, even if he asks her to prescribe medicine, I am afraid that he will be hovering between the dilemma of Brother Zhang's heart failure and death or vomiting blood.
"Hmm." Zhang Cianming clutched his chest and nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, he coughed again violently.
Li Banxia hurried over, smoothed his back with one hand, and took his pulse with the other, cutting his pulse for him. As soon as he touched his pulse, he was bypassed by Zhang Cianming.
"My body is fine, I don't have to worry about Miss Li."
ββ¦β¦ All right. Li Banxia's heart sank, Zhang Cianming did this, wasn't he afraid that she would find out his pulse and know his physical condition? Doesn't he know that even if he doesn't cut his pulse, her is clear about his physical condition. Zhang Cianming must have understood this, but she pretended not to know for his sake, so he didn't know.
"But if you feel unwell, you must tell me."
"Miss Cheng Li is worried, Zhang wrote it down." Zhang Cianming gave up his hand to her, and he was already very satisfied if he could get her to care about her.
"During this time, your master has not yet taken back the elixir, and Brother Zhang's body is very uncomfortable. This is a pill I developed some time ago specifically for your disease, you can swallow one when you can't sleep at night, it should help you sleep. β
Sleep can recuperate and improve the patient's mental strength and willpower. If a person can sleep peacefully, his body will have time to breathe, which provides the necessary conditions for the recovery of the disease. If a person is afflicted by illness and disturbed by sleep, it is a very great torture both physically and psychologically. As long as you can fall asleep, even if it is short, it is very helpful.
Of course, what Li Banxia didn't say was that in order to develop this pill, she had traveled to more than a dozen nearby mountains with a medicine basket on her back, and found a few scarce medicinal herbs in the old forests of the high mountains. I also asked a friend to buy these medicinal materials for her at a high price in Jiangzhou, and after she came back, it took a month to develop this flavored medicine.
This flavor medicine is only a small bottle, which is very scarce, except for leaving one for other doctors to participate in the research in order to make more pills, the rest are all in this small bottle.
Zhang Cianming slowly took the medicine bottle, staring at the smile on the corner of Li Banxia's mouth, his fingertips astringent.
She whispered softly, how could she hide the difficulty? He was so sick that he almost had no medical treatment, and the things she had taken out at this time and were still helpful to him were needless to say how precious and rare they were.
Gripping the medicine bottle in his hand tightly, Zhang Cianming's fingertips trembled, and finally slowly let go, raising a smile, "Miss Li bothered, Zhang thanked me here." (To be continued......)