On this day, there were several herbs on the ground, such as calamus, sour mold, water ping, baichang, seaweed, and dijin, and the boy in white squatted with Qu Yiying to teach her how to identify these herbs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy held a sorrel plant with small purple-red flowers in his hand, and said patiently, "You see, this shape is like a sheep's foot grass, but it is smaller than it, the stems and leaves are thin, and it tastes sour and delicious......

"Miss Laneige."

Behind him, the old man's hoarse and deep voice sounded. Qu Yiying looked back, got up and heard the old man say again, "The master said that I can go to see him today, but the young lady has to go to another place." ”

"Did Uncle Chen take me there?" This old man's surname is Chen, and Qu Yiying called him Uncle Chen.

Hearing this, Uncle Chen turned his head, his eyes were a little dim all of a sudden, but she didn't see it, "No, it's another master." ”

"There are still two masters in the house?" She was puzzled.

Uncle Chen didn't stop, just nodded.

The two of them came to the back gate of the Medicine King's Mansion, where an unpretentious carriage was parked in the small alley outside. Beside them, stood a tall man, his back to them, staring at the ground, not knowing what to think.

"Master, Miss Laneige is here."

Hearing this, the man's body seemed to tremble slightly, but he still turned around.

Because Qu Yiying has been getting along very well with those kind boys in the house these days, by the way, even Wu Zuo is not so annoying, although she is going to see him now, but thinking that she is about to leave, she is still in a happier mood, so she saw the man turn around, and smiled at him in a friendly manner, as if a narcissus was slowly blooming, delicate and charming.

Seeing this, the man was shocked, Sven's white face immediately turned red, he lowered his head and said, "Laneige...... Miss, please. ”

After the carriage departed.

Qu Yiying was sitting inside, the man was driving outside, she looked at the curtain and asked with some curiosity, "Uncle Chen said that Gongzi is another master of the Medicine King Mansion?" I don't know what the relationship between Gongzi and Dr. Wu is? ”

Hearing this, he buried his head. If Qu Yiying could see the deep disappointment in his eyes, and could remember that his voice was very similar to the person who broke into the bamboo house that night, maybe she would be able to detect that she had always recognized the wrong person.

However, many things are often not seen and remembered by themselves.

Perhaps it is precisely because of these infallible ambiguities that there are so many infatuated mistakes, love and hate.

"I'm the housekeeper here." His voice paused, as if he was a little hesitant, "Also surnamed Wu ......"

"It turned out to be Steward Wu."

Qu Yiying saw that he only said his surname and not his name, and Uncle Chen called him the master, thinking that he had a higher status in the Yaowang Mansion, so he didn't continue to ask out of politeness. What's more, she was about to leave, and she felt that there was no need for that, so she was silent all the way and stopped talking.

After about two quarters of an hour, the carriage stopped.

The car was still parked in an alley, Qu Yiying got out of the carriage, and noticed a square black wooden door on the right side, with high walls on both sides of the wooden door.

It's like the back door of a private house.

"Dr. Wu is inside." He walked over to the black door and gently pushed it open, his voice a little strange as he said the words "Doctor Wu". Qu Yiying hadn't gotten along with him, so naturally she couldn't hear it, she just smiled, looked at him again, thanked him, and walked in slowly.

Inside, there was a long, dark hallway, and the light was shining from the front. As she passed through the hallway, she found that the location of the light was a small square courtyard with a flower bed in the middle of the courtyard with some herbs and flowers, and a white wall on the right. The environment is peaceful, quiet and comfortable, and it seems to be a place for people to rest.

There was a corridor in front of him, and Qu Yiying walked forward along the road.

There was a faint cry.

And the farther she went, the more she could hear the loud cries. Intrigued, she quickened her pace and came to a larger open space than the previous Sifang Courtyard, with some shelves for herbs on the left, and a sink where living water flowed.

Qu Yiying felt that the crying in her ears seemed to be even more sad, and she continued to look ahead, and could vaguely see that at the end of the corridor was a larger courtyard, and dozens of people in white clothes were kneeling on the ground, wiping tears and kowtowing. She was about to step towards it when a pleasant but tired voice sounded, "There are two corpses in front of you now, and if you are scared, don't blame me." ”

Qu Yiying was not frightened by his words, but was stunned by the sudden sound in the silent and empty environment, she turned her head to look and saw that he was wearing a white dress, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, and his handsome and gentle face was thick with tiredness, as if he was mourning.

"Wu ...... Dr. Wu, what are you doing here? Her impression of the person in front of her was still in the first meeting and the events that happened on the recommendation day, and she was shocked to see him change from an elegant and noble son to such an embarrassed appearance.

Wu Zuo approached her, and she could more clearly observe the deep blue color under his eyes, which would only appear after several days and nights without closing his eyes. He held a pitch-black mask in his left hand, and the white cloth on his head with his right hand, and said very calmly, "There is a rich lady who is seriously ill and sent here for treatment, they think that I can heal the emperor, and I have the title of 'medical saint', so I can do everything in heaven and earth, but that young lady still died, and I didn't cure her." ”

He said in a flat tone, not slowly, obviously it was a matter of life and death, but it seemed to be saying that he wanted to buy something, but he didn't buy it, so forget it.

Originally, Qu Yiying knew that she didn't rush to the Yaowang Mansion because she wanted to save the patient, and her fixed thoughts about him had changed, but now when she heard him treat a life so indifferently and normally, she couldn't help but think of the young gentleman who fell to the ground with such resentment and unwillingness, and the anger in her heart suddenly soared, and she didn't care about asking him for help later, so she immediately shouted loudly, "What kind of doctor are you?" What kind of virtuous person is he? They're mistaken about you! ”

Qu Yiying smiled coldly again, "I can see it clearly, not only do you not have the slightest sense of responsibility as a doctor, you don't know that those scholars who have no way out put the hope of the future in your hands, you don't know the preciousness of life, and you don't know the fragility of feelings and the kindness of human nature!" ”

She stared at him contemptuously, as if she were looking at a sinner of all evil.

"Master!"

"Master, those people are going to start making trouble again!"

A boy in white hurriedly ran out of the corridor in front, with a bun tied in his black hair, but he was not wrapped in a white cloth like Wu Zuo. His face was flushed, and he ran to the two of them, and was taken aback when he looked at Qu Yiying, but he turned around again, immediately faced Wu Zuo, and said indignantly, "It's clear that the young lady's fiancé killed himself, and now their whole family has come to blame the master, but it's really too deceitful!" ”