As dusk approached, the sun had already set and the cold light was reflected through the windows. The cold light of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info fell on Yi Shui's face, making his face whiter and whiter.

The young man's hands holding the wine jar stiffened, and he almost fell the wine jar to the ground, he raised his head in disbelief, and for the first time in his life, he questioned his master's words: "Wipe the little girl's body?!" ”

Dr. Qiu raised his eyes to look at him and nodded slightly, "En." What's wrong? ”

The young man lowered his head, two red clouds rose on his cheeks, and his hands holding the wine jar were unconsciously clasped, and he whispered, "Master, the disciple is almost fifteen. ”

Dr. Qiu picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and said while writing: "As a teacher, remember that the tenth day of the first month is your birthday, rest assured, I have prepared a gift for you this year." ”

The tenth day of the first month is Yi Shui's birthday.

Because the day is in the New Year, Dr. Qiu has always regarded the New Year's gift directly as a birthday gift for Yi Shui, and has never given Yi Shui a birthday alone.

Yi Shui was a little surprised. But what matters now is that he is really going to wipe the little girl's body?

There is a saying in the "Internal Rules of the Book of Rites": For seven years, men and women do not sit at the same table and do not eat together.

He is about to turn fifteen, and although this little girl is thin, she doesn't seem to have grown much compared to last year, but she looks like she is seven or eight years old!

But this little girl has a deep typhoid fever, if she doesn't use wine to cool her body in time, I'm afraid it will really burn her...

The young man was full of entanglement, and his feet were neither advancing nor retreating.

Seeing that Yi Shui did not move, Dr. Qiu finally put down the medical case file in his hand. After seeing the young man's frowning eyebrows and tangled eyes, Dr. Qiu understood a little in his heart, and he got up and said, "Yi Shui, doctors are all parents' hearts." As a doctor, you must treat patients equally, and as a teacher, I ask you, if the person lying on the hospital bed is a man, would you still be so hesitant? ”

When Yi Shui heard this, he suddenly realized. With a look of shame, he raised his eyes to Dr. Qiu and said, "Master, it's the disciple who is wrong. ”

Dr. Qiu approached Yi Shui, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The difference between men and women, the book of rites has already been clouded, and this is not a mistake. But if you are born, you must obey the rules of etiquette. Today is what the teacher said, but only the doctor is benevolent. ”

Yi Shui nodded against the red cloud on his face and said, "Disciple respectfully follow the master's teachings. ”

Doctor Qiu turned his head to look at Xiao Yunjia lying on the sickbed, and sighed: "There is also negligence in being a teacher, so let's go and see if there is a larger wooden barrel at home, or make this little girl in medicinal wine." ”

Yi Shui raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly puzzled, and for some reason his master changed his mind again. But when he heard the master's command, he was greatly relieved, the red clouds on his cheeks dissipated a lot, he put the wine jar in his hand on the low table, and quickly ran out to find the barrel.

Dr. Qiu also went to the pharmacy to put the medicinal materials in the wine, in order to lower Xiao Yunjia's body temperature as soon as possible.

In the severe cold of winter, Dr. Qiu naturally couldn't throw Xiao Yunjia into the cold medicinal wine, and after Yi Shui found the wooden barrel, he asked Yi Shui to take two more jars of rice wine, with the medicinal materials he prepared, and boiled together with the warm half pot of water in the kitchen.

After about a quarter of an hour, the medicinal wine in the pot boiled.

After Yi Shui adjusted the temperature of the wine bath, he went to the hall with the wooden barrel.

Xiao Yunjia's body was still sweating, and the broken hair on her original forehead was also clinging to her skin at this time, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Yi Shui reached out to probe Xiao Yunjia's forehead, which was extremely hot.

He unconsciously pursed his lips, picked up Xiao Yunjia from the bed, strode to the barrel, and slowly put Xiao Yunjia into the barrel.

The water temperature was slightly hot, and Lu Yunjia, who was in a coma, snorted unconsciously.

But slowly, she felt more and more comfortable, as if the fire that had been set up under her was gradually extinguished, and the roasting table gradually disappeared, turning into a large meadow, and not far away there was a dense green willow forest, and the branches and leaves were gently shaking.

In the wooden barrel, a little bit of medicinal wine soaked into her skin was like a warm spring breeze, gently enveloping her.

Half an hour later, Lu Yunjia's body temperature dropped a lot, and when Yi Shui reached out to probe her body temperature again, his lips, which had been pursed, finally relaxed, and he exhaled slowly.

The temperature of the water in the wooden barrel turned cold, and Yi Shui got up and went to the kitchen to get hot water.

The night swallowed up the last bit of light, and tonight there were no stars, the twilight was deep, and the air was dry and windless.

Dr. Qiu brought the boiled medicine and asked Yi Shui to feed Lu Yunjia the medicine little by little.

Lu Yunjia was still unconscious, the decoction was difficult to enter, and most of the bowl of medicine was spilled into the wooden barrel she soaked.

If you can't take the medicine, you can only cool Lu Yunjia from the outside in.

This night, the medicinal wine in Lu Yunjia's wooden barrel was not cold, and Dr. Qiu and Yi Shui were busy until dawn, and they didn't even think to eat dinner.

The night that seemed to have been splashed with thick ink began to turn a hazy cyan as time passed, and Lu Yunjia finally woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Yi Shui said, "Awake?" ”

Lu Yunjia looked at him, the water vapor lingered between the two, the young man's face gradually became clear in her eyes, the sword eyebrows were in the sideburns, the eyes were narrow and long, the nose was quite broad, and the lips were thin, although he was still a young man, his facial features were already sharp and angular, and the water vapor lingering around him made him look like an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

But Lu Yunjia will not think that he is a good person because he is good-looking.

The surrounding unfamiliar environment, the strange people in front of her, she asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

It was originally a question, but she was young and thin, her face was even thinner and out of shape, only a pair of eyes were black and shiny, through the mist, Yi Shui thought she was too scared, and her voice softened, "Don't be afraid, it was my master who brought you back." ”

Lu Yunjia asked, "Your master... Who is it? ”

Yi Shui said: "Everyone in the village calls him Dr. Qiu. ”

Dr. Qiu?

Lu Yunjia lowered her eyes and thought about it, she seemed to have heard of it.

By the way, Zhou Dahai broke his leg last year, and the doctor invited by the Liu family seems to be surnamed Qiu.

The farmer's mountain village is different from Kyoto, where doctors are very rare. Most of the people in the village, if someone in the family suddenly becomes seriously ill, they often have to go to the nearest county town to ask for a doctor.

That... The master in the mouth of the young man in front of him should be the doctor Qiu that Liu once said.

But why did Dr. Qiu save her?

Liu would never pay for her to hire a doctor, but Zhou Qiniang fainted, and Mrs. Li Zheng asked someone to invite a doctor... Could it be that this Dr. Qiu was kind enough to save her?

(Small Theater -

"Ask! Why did the master say that he would treat patients equally, but suddenly changed his mind and didn't let the young man Yi Shui cool down our Xiaoyunjia with wine?!!! Is there foreshadowing?!!! Isn't it?!!! Say yes and we'll forgive you! ”

“… This one... That..."Ah Wu snapped his little finger and said: "No, the reason is that the master suddenly found that although he and Yi Shui are both medical practitioners, we Xiao Yunjia are not, we have to respect the patient's wishes~")