Turning the corner, Yang Mucheng calmed down his emotions, took a taxi around the three streets, and came to the small shop sent on WeChat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The courtyard is deep!

Yang Mucheng looked at the narrow but quaintly decorated shop in front of him, and secretly praised it. It's just that this design has both ancient style and ancient meaning, but also has a fashionable atmosphere. It is unique in the busy city where cars come and go, but it stands out from the crowd.

Stepping through the small door, the inside is spacious, and it is completely decorated with the back garden of a large family. Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. The people who dine here are either under a certain big tree, or in a pavilion, and some are on the stone pier in the corner, which is quite interesting.

Moreover, it is not only elegantly decorated, but also peaceful. Even the people who come here to eat are very qualified and don't make loud noises. Staying here, it seems that all the mundane things outside the narrow door have been left behind. This is a cave in the sky, and this is the pure land on earth.

"This way!"

In front of a table decorated with a fence wall, Ye Hongyu shook his mobile phone at him and greeted him softly.

Yang Mucheng nodded politely and walked over.

"I'm sorry, I only asked you out at this time, it didn't affect your date with your girlfriend, right?"

After Ye Hongyu waited for Yang Mucheng to sit opposite, he made a cup of tea for him and apologized with a smile.

"Nope."

Yang Mucheng replied. It was not said whether it affected dating a girlfriend, nor did it say whether there was a girlfriend or not.

"What would you like to eat? The farmhouse food here is good, all absolutely green and organic. ”

Ye Hongyu didn't continue to ask, and handed over the menu for Yang Mucheng to order.

After Yang Mucheng took it, he looked at the price of the dishes above, his expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but be tongued in his heart. A plate of fried cabbage costs 13, and it is specially noted that no oil is used, and it is fried in a dry pan.

While slandering the amazing prices of the dishes here, Yang Mucheng has already flipped through the menu. Glancing at Ye Hongyu, who was smiling on the other side, Yang Mucheng ordered a few dishes and asked for a soup.

"Have you really studied Chinese medicine?"

The two had only met once yesterday, and they were far from familiar, let alone friends. Relatively silent, after a few sips of tea, it was Ye Hongyu who broke the silence.

"It's not like I've learned, it's just that when I was a child, I walked through the streets and alleys with Tulangzhong in the countryside, and I also read the books in that Tulangzhong's house, so I know a little about it."

Yang Mucheng replied in a big and simple way.

"You followed a Tulangzhong through the streets and alleys, and then flipped through his books and could actually see the secret disease on my body at a glance, and you actually knew that I didn't take Huanglian every time when I took medicine, I really don't know if you are too talented, or your Tulangzhong master is too powerful."

Ye Hongyu smiled and spoke.

"It's a bit of both."

Yang Mucheng thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's my luck." ”

"Actually, I've seen a lot of doctors before. In the big hospitals, in the Tulang in the remote villages, they have all been in contact. Although they have many different theories, one thing is certain, and that is that when I was twenty years old, there was an outbreak of this dark disease. If I don't prevent it in advance, I probably won't be able to resist it. ”

Ye Hongyu gently shook the teacup in his hand, and his tone was calm, as if he was not talking about his own business.

An eighteen-year-old girl, the age of a flower, has just opened her eyes to see the world, and it is the moment when she is about to bloom, but she has to live every day. The diagnosis, which could have been a complete outbreak before the age of twenty, hung over her head like a sword of Damocles, like a lingering haze of death, ready to take away everything she had now.

"There are no absolutes. Put yourself in the right frame of mind, and maybe there will be a turnaround. ”

Yang Mucheng frowned, and replied with a flat cup of tea.

As early as the first time he saw Ye Hongyu, Yang Mucheng was amazed by her temperament, but he always felt that something was faintly wrong. Later, after meeting at the side gate at the back of the school, Yang Mucheng took a closer look at her, and then confirmed his conjecture for seven points.

Ye Hongyu must have hurt his vitality when he was in the womb and his body was weak. Dancing is actually to help her exercise her body and promote the flow of qi and blood. If she is a lazy and immobile person, I am afraid that she will not even live to be a teenager.

"Can you help me?"

Ye Hongyu suddenly raised his head and asked.

Yang Mucheng smiled slightly, and continued to drink tea, "Thank you for looking at me." However, I was only a freshman who had learned a little bit. I can't even be cured by those famous doctors for the dark diseases in your body, and I'm not sure. ”

Ye Hongyu had actually raised his courage when he spoke just now, and his eyes were full of hope. However, when Yang Mucheng said this, the gleam in his eyes immediately dimmed. However, her good family upbringing allowed her to maintain her apparent calmness, smile lightly, and bow her head to drink the tea that began to cool in her cup.

"If you believe me, I'd like to try."

Yang Mucheng took Ye Hongyu's expression just now into his eyes one by one, and spoke indifferently.

"Trust you! Of course I believe you. Otherwise, how could I invite you out to dinner. ”

Ye Hongyu responded quickly. However, at this time, there is no longer the emotional fluctuations just now, and it is a completely bland trust. In other words, a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and the helpless trust under self-abandonment.

"I'll take your pulse."

Yang Mucheng stretched out his right index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, and motioned for Ye Hongyu to stretch out his wrist.

Ye Hongyu didn't think about it, and stretched out directly. Her hands were white, and her arms were whiter, like white jade carvings. Yang Mucheng touched lightly, not only felt the vibration of the pulse, but also felt the smoothness and warmth of her skin.

When checking the pulse, Yang Mucheng looked around from the corner of his eye, and the two bodyguards who appeared in the school yesterday were still in the dark. However, by this time, the two had already changed into new clothes. The woman, in particular, was completely replaced with a different pair of makeup. If it weren't for Yang Mucheng's special attention to these two people, he would definitely not recognize her.

Yang Mucheng ignored the two bodyguards, felt the pulse of Ye Hongyu with his heart, and then came to a conclusion. Ye Hongyu has a dark disease, and her family must have invited a lot of famous doctors for her diagnosis and treatment over the years.

However, when these people are prescribing prescriptions, they seem to be scrupling about something, and they are extremely conservative, only seeking stability and life, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault. Otherwise, it is not completely impossible to cure the dark diseases on the body with the help of Ye Hongyu since childhood, supplemented by good medicine.

It's a pity that the body has been so gentle and recuperated, which seems to save his life, but he missed the best opportunity to treat the disease when he was young.

Because as we age, all organs and bones in the human body develop. At the same time of development, the virus and dark diseases in the body will also expand. If she had taken a few strong drugs when she was still young, coupled with action treatment, I was afraid that even if Ye Hongyu had not been eradicated, she would have been ninety percent better at this time, and the remaining one percent would have been almost blind.

And after missing the best age for treatment, dark disease and depression become a big trouble. Now if you want to be treated with fierce medicine, you must consider the human body's ability to bear it.

"I'll think about it."

After pondering repeatedly, Yang Mucheng let go of Ye Hongyu's wrist and replied.

"Thank you."

Ye Hongyu is not a person who talks much, and thanked him plainly.

At this time, a few dishes had already come up, and Yang Mucheng asked the waiter to order a jar of rice wine specially served in the deep courtyard, and specially asked them to increase the temperature, put four cut plums in it, and poured a cup for Ye Hongyu after scalding.

Ye Hongyu did not refuse, although she rarely drank alcohol. Occasionally, I also followed my sister and aunt to some drinking parties to drink red wine. However, now Yang Mucheng asked her to drink rice wine, and asked her to drink more than half a tael in every sip, but she still did it.

Even Ye Hongyu herself didn't know why, since she saw Yang Mucheng for the first time yesterday, she felt that this young man was worth believing.

Maybe it's because Yang Mucheng's face is too ordinary, and Mu Ne is honest. Maybe it's because she has been haunted by her illness for too long and goes to the doctor indiscriminately. But in short, she believes in Yang Mucheng.

After eating the whole meal, Yang Mucheng talked to her without a match. In addition to her life in college, she also asked her a lot about Ye Hongyu's childhood. What games have you played and what kind of friends you like.

Ye Hongyu is in a big family, and the most important thing is the memories of childhood, which Yang Mucheng recalled and told many things when he was a child. Of course, she didn't reveal a word about what the family was doing. Even if Yang Mucheng asked casually, she also skillfully changed the topic.

After eating a meal, the two people have an extra layer of understanding of each other.

When the banquet was dispersed, Yang Mucheng specially told Ye Hongyu to pay attention to her diet every day, and also told her that a reasonable diet and rest are sometimes more effective than taking medicine. After Ye Hongyu agreed one by one, Yang Mucheng waved goodbye to her.

As soon as he got into the taxi, Yang Mucheng took out his mobile phone and saw that more than 70 messages were displayed on WeChat. Missed calls, already more than forty.

The phone call and WeChat were sent by one person, Song Xiaoyu!

When he was having dinner with Ye Hongyu just now, Yang Mucheng quietly turned off his mobile phone and muted it. Therefore, even if Song Xiaoyu wanted to blow up his phone, he didn't see any of them.

I first flipped through the more than seventy pieces of information, all kinds of messy and angry. The pictures and words were smashed all over the world in an unstructured manner, and Yang Mucheng suspected that if she stood in front of Song Xiaoyu at this time, she would dare to drive her red BMW car directly over him.

Gathering his thoughts, Yang Mucheng sighed and pulled back Song Xiaoyu's phone. However, the ringtone sound has been repeated halfway, and the other party still does not answer the phone.

Yang Mucheng continued to call, and it was not until the fourth call that Song Xiaoyu's voice came from inside.

"Handsome guy Yang, have you finished eating with the beauty? Do you want to send you two to the hotel? ”

Song Xiaoyu's voice was full of sourness, even more rushing than authentic Shanxi old vinegar!

"No, I don't. If you go to the hotel, we will take a taxi ourselves, so you won't have to bother. ”

Yang Mucheng knew that if he explained or curry favor now, it would only make Song Xiaoyu more angry and more misunderstood, so he replied more and more calmly.

"Then why are you calling me?"

In the mobile phone, Song Xiaoyu's voice increased significantly by several decibels.

"I'm almost at school, I don't want to go back to my dorm to sleep, I want to talk to someone. Got time? ”

Yang Mucheng ignored Song Xiaoyu, who was a little excited on the other end of the phone.

"Not available!"

Song Xiaoyu refused without thinking about it. However, he immediately regretted it a little, and muttered in a low voice: "I must have touched a nose of dust from someone else, and now use me as a spare tire." Man, not a good thing! ”

"Ten minutes later, I'll be waiting for you in the playground downstairs. See you in the old place. ”

After Yang Mucheng finished speaking, he hung up his phone.

"Hey, hey! I didn't promise you! Feed! ――”

Song Xiaoyu took the mobile phone and shouted a few times, looked at the display that had been hung up, and threw the mobile phone on the table angrily. Slumped down in a chair. However, after a while, I was busy again, combing my messy hair and gesturing in front of the mirror which clothes I wanted to wear.