Chapter 51: Is It You?
Youli took half of the ginseng and helped the master down the mountain like this.
It's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, not to mention that the mountains are full of snow in winter, and the old road has blood on his body, and he has to always beware of the hungry red-eyed beast to find it along the smell of blood, and the two of them even sleep in turns, but fortunately, they only met a lonely hungry wolf along the way, although the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, but as long as they don't meet the wolves, they are still not afraid.
Finally returned to the Taoist temple, and reasoned to quickly light a fire and reduce some hot water for the master to treat the wound, seeing that there was no inflammation and suppuration in the cold weather.
The bloody clothes that the master took off were thrown directly into the stove and burned them, and Lao Dao could only whisper on the side that she had no clothes to wear, so she burned them.
Youli also lit a fire in another house, since she was older, it was inconvenient to live with the master, although the house where the old Taoist lived also had two bedrooms, but the living was also inconvenient, so she usually lived in another house when she came.
I was too tired in the past two days, I washed up and hung up the door and fell asleep, and in the middle of the night, she felt someone push the door, put on her clothes, lit an oil lamp, opened the door, and came to a bruised face.
I took the oil lamp and took a look at it, and it was reasonable to see that this person was dressed, wasn't it the one who was spit out by the master and had poisonous blood on his face. But when I think back to that face just now, I think I've seen it somewhere.
Turn this person over and take a closer look, oh my God, isn't this Xin Ziyao who left without saying goodbye a few months ago. Helping people onto the kang Youli hurriedly ran out, and when he arrived at the door of the old road, he knocked on the door and shouted, "Master, Master saves people, Master." ”
Lao Dao put on his clothes and came over to open the door: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, call your soul." ”
"Come here quickly, human life is at stake." You Li pulled the master and ran to his room.
Lao Dao looked at the man on the bed, "Why is this kid?" It's a big life, and I'm not dead yet. ”
"Master, you help, this is my friend who didn't recognize it before."
Lao Dao had never seen such a nervous person except for his family and him, and quipped, "Your friend? What friend are you? How did I not know you had such awesome friends? You can't just look at this kid's good-looking appearance and move your heart. ”
Youli stared at Lao Dao fiercely, "What are you talking nonsense, hurry up and save people, do you save or not." ”
Lao Dao rolled up his sleeves, "Help, why don't you save, my apprentice's little lover, I must be saved... Ha ha.... ”
Although the old Tao can not detoxify, but it is still possible to ensure that people do not die, apply acupuncture and boiling medicine, the old way's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are much stronger than Hu Youli, a few needles pricked down there is black dirty blood flowing out, put the medicinal materials in the medicine jar and explain the reason, "three bowls of water boil into a bowl of water, people can't die, I go back to sleep." ”
Youli took off Xin Ziyao's coat, which was covered with snow-melted sewage, and he could toss out of his illness if he didn't get sick after wearing it for a long time. Took the spare quilt and covered him with reason and went to the kitchen to boil the medicine, fortunately, the stove was not extinguished and some firewood was added and burned again, boiling the medicine is as easy as a common meal for Hu Youli, but how to feed it is very difficult.
She didn't give mouth-to-mouth medicine like she did on TV later, she just helped Xin Ziyao's upper body up and leaned against herself, and then gently pressed some parts of his body with her hands to help swallow.
After tossing for most of the night, the sky was almost cold, but fortunately, the kang was relatively big, and Hu Youli went up to sleep again. When I woke up again, I saw a pair of slender and slightly upturned eyes, staring at me full of inquiry: "You, you're awake." ”
"Why are you here?" Xin Ziyao was still very weak, and his voice was relatively quiet.
"This is my master's Taoist temple, you came over and fainted at my door last night."
"You saved me again."
"That ......, that ...... In fact....... "You Lizhi didn't know how to tell Xin Ziyao that it was himself and the master who harmed him like this.
Xin Ziyao seemed to have seen through the rational mind: "You want to say that the old way who stole my ginseng is your master, right?" ”
"How do you know?"
"I recognized you as soon as you spoke that day, but at that time I had already captured Lao Dao, so I thought about snatching the ginseng back first, but I didn't expect ......."
Youli sighed, "Hey..., my master robbed your ginseng, I saved you, we are even, by the way, why did you run into this deep mountain and old forest?" ”
"I came to pick ginseng, but it was hard to buy old ginseng, so I had to come and pick it myself."
"What do you want ginseng for?"
"Your aura here is so thin, so thin that it almost doesn't exist, and I can only rely on these things to restore my strength."
Youli didn't understand that Xin Ziyao had always said that he wanted to recover his strength, how strong was he before? How could there be a car accident so strong? She felt that Xin Ziyao's words were sometimes messy, making people feel that he was out of step with the world.
Hu Youli had too many questions, but she didn't know how to ask, she always felt that there was something between her and Xin Ziyao, whether it was at the beginning or after he suddenly changed, "You lie down first, I'll cook you some porridge and then boil the medicine." ”
Xin Ziyao on the kang silently looked at Hu Youli's back, and his cold gaze fluctuated slightly, but this fluctuation was fleeting, making people feel that that moment was just an illusion.
The stove here is used to boil medicine, and you can only go to the master to cook, when you come in, the master is meditating, she goes directly to the kitchen to cook, and cooks a pot of porridge, there are no other dishes here in winter except cabbage and potatoes, and you just add some shredded hare meat to the porridge, and this hare doesn't know when the master came back, but it won't be bad if it is put in the winter for a long time.
When the porridge was cooked, Lao Dao also stopped meditating, and Youli served two large bowls of porridge with some pickles, and brought them into the house to have breakfast with Lao Dao.
Lao Dao has never followed the rule of eating and sleeping silently, "Reasonable, how do you know that kid?" ”
"He's my classmate, but not anymore, he's dropped out."
"You'd better stay away from him, I feel that this kid is old and evil, don't let him sell it one day and help him count the money."
"I can't..."
"Why not? I'll tell you don't look at his young age, just look at his eyes, he doesn't know how many people he has killed, he is a pervert, he is called a ruthless, he should have recognized you that day and didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise our master and apprentice would have been exposed to the wilderness. ”
"Oh......." Ringing the hand and the cold eyes that were stuck in his neck that day, Youli couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, "I'll let him leave when he recovers, it's too panicked." ”
"Hmm." Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction, and he saw that the kid was not pleasing to the eye.