Gongsun opened the cap of the bottle curiously, put it on his nose and sniffed it, took out another pill and put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything.

Doctor Su looked arrogant, pouted and smiled: "You are not a doctor, it is normal if you can't see it, but I'm afraid that even the doctor who eats mixed rice will ......."

He suddenly got stuck, and shot fiercely at a corner of the car with the corner of his eye, until Ye Erlang walked out of sight, he snorted and muttered:

"Scum! Forget it, move on to ours. This is worthy of ginseng Yangrong pills, I smelled wrong when I took the medicine, and I looked for the shopkeeper to check, and sure enough, the new guy made a mistake. Although it is only different, the medicinal properties are completely different. I was caught here for no reason, and the medicine hasn't had time to be withdrawn, but it happens to be right for your symptoms, isn't this providence? ”

After saying that, there was no movement, and after a glance, he found that Gongsun was already too tired to hold on, so he took out one and handed it to Gongsun:

"Eat one, or I'll not be able to eat the cake if you're so listless."

Gongsun knew that this medicine was wrong, so he no longer shirked, smiled tiredly after eating, and whispered: "It's a pity that the medicine is good, I can't resist it for long." ”

Seeing him like this, Doctor Su couldn't help frowning.

Since Qing'er stepped on this car, he has been heartbroken. It is easy to die generously, but it is difficult to be righteous calmly. Qing'er mingles with a car full of patients every day, without any fear, for the person in front of her!

Seeing Gongsun's half-dead appearance, thinking of Qing'er's sincerity, Dr. Su couldn't help but persuade:

"If a person doesn't want to live, Taishang Laojun's elixir is useless. On the contrary, if you are eager to survive, there is hope. Qing'er has done so much for you, you also have to think about her, cheer up! ”

Gongsun was like a head drinker when he heard this.

will, who doesn't want to live, but has he really worked hard to live?

No!

Qing'er has always been working hard, but he hasn't done anything. For example, he didn't plan to take the medicine just now, but if Qing'er was there......

Could it be that what he lacks is the will to live?

Gongsun fell into deep thought......

I didn't think much about it, and I fainted and fell asleep again.

At this time, Qing'er excitedly brought back a pile of dry food. When she's unreasonable, who can stop her?!

She stuffed Dr. Su with two whole pieces of bread, and ate half of the rest and hid half of it.

Dr. Su took out the medicine bottle, asked her to put it away, and said, "He has only eaten it, three pills a day, enough for seven days." Enough is enough, if you can't leave this hellish place for seven days, you will also starve to death. ”

Qing'er happily hid the medicine close to her body, and seven days had exceeded her expectations.

It's just that even if you can get away from the Gobi, you can't find a good doctor in such a remote place. She suddenly had an idea, took out Mr. Feng's recipe from her arms, and approached Dr. Su to beg him to see if it was suitable.

Mr. Su glanced at Qing'er fiercely, and said gloomily, "What do you mean?" Are you afraid that I won't survive today? ”

Qing'er wrinkled her nose and smiled awkwardly, she really didn't think about this! I had to say a few more good things to coax.

It's a pity that she is not good at this, these high hats and auspicious words are full of holes by her, and the preface does not match the afterword.

In the end, Mr. Su laughed out loud, shook his head and unfolded the prescription to look at it a few times, and asked about the last time he was sick.

"This doctor's medical skills are not pure, and he is a miscellaneous student. Fortunately, he was accurate, but the medication was too strong, and he suffered from eating too much. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly glared: "You have been grinding me for a long time, but you don't even prepare paper and pen, how do you want me to write you a prescription?" “

Qing'er never expected that he would be willing to prescribe the prescription himself and hurriedly find paper and pencils.

The prescription is in hand!

Qing'er hid closely, listening to the rustle of paper rubbing faintly in her pocket, full of joy, and Gongsun's life was more secure.

She stretched out her arms and shouted happily, sat down beside Dr. Su, looked at the long Gobi and said casually:

"Doctor Su, do you know, I sought medical treatment everywhere to treat him, and I met all doctors along the way, I don't know how much money was spent, but it was useless. Later, I was saved by meeting Mr. Feng, so I never dared to throw away the four squares just now. In my opinion, your ability is far greater than that of Mr. Feng! ”

Dr. Su rolled his eyes strangely and said with a smile: "You are so strong, you have learned to praise people!" Hehe, but I don't eat this set. ”

Qing'er's eyes widened in surprise, and she said in surprise: "I am telling the truth. Now it's like a big fat duck in front of me, but I can't eat it in my mouth! Doctor Su, Gongsun is guarding you and waiting for death, you must not feel good in your heart. Thinking that this Gobi is so vast, is it true that there are no medicinal materials available? ”

Doctor Su snorted dissatisfiedly when he heard the words "big fat duck", but when he heard it, he was a little moved, and couldn't help but be moved by Qing'er's unremitting persistence, sighed and said:

"Yes, there is, but this herb can't cure diseases, it can only prolong life."

"That's fine!"

"There is a treasure here, which is a great tonic and is known as desert ginseng. Because of its mild tonic properties, it is called Cistanche, which is between five inches and one foot long, and the stem is round and purple, but it is difficult to find. ”

"Don't be afraid, even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will find it too!"

Since then, Qing'er has been looking for Cistanche every day whenever she has the opportunity, and the emperor has lived up to her painstaking efforts, and she was really found.

As is often the case, the first time is the hardest, and the first time is easier to do.

It didn't take long for Qing'er to refine a pair of good eyes to find Cistanche, and she could guess a rough idea by looking at the nearby vegetation from a distance, and there was no omission.

Due to the limited quantity of Cistanche, Qing'er did not dare to make a noise, and only quietly cooked it for her grandson to eat.

At first, she was guarding against Ye Erlang like a thief, but later she slowly found out that Erlang didn't recognize this thing at all, which saved a lot of trouble.

Under the dual effects of pills and decoctions, Gongsun's body quickly improved, and he spent more and more time awake.

On the contrary, Dr. Su is becoming more and more depressed, getting thinner and weaker day by day, and it seems that he is at the end of his strength.

On this day, the autumn was crisp, Qing'er retrieved the dry food, Dr. Su looked at the cake in his hand and smiled weakly, and said in a weak voice: "I don't need it anymore......"

When Qing'er heard this, she snatched Gongsun's cistanche soup, broke the cakes, soaked them in the hot soup little by little, and said in a choked voice: "Doctor Su, eat it, this is ginseng, and you will have strength after eating!" ”

Dr. Su shook his head with a smile and said with difficulty: "I'm not afraid of death, it's just ...... I don't have half an apprentice when I'm young, but I don't want to ...... early Alas, pity me for having no inheritance of my skills, and now I have no face to see my teacher under Jiuquan! “

Speaking of the sad part, Dr. Su lost his old days, tears flowed, laboriously took out a booklet from his arms, and continued:

"This is the result of half my life's work, please help me find a ...... The doctor with a good character passed it on to him, and my master's mastery is also considered ...... There are successors. ”

Qing'er couldn't stop crying when he held his hand, but after half a pillar of incense, a generation of famous doctor Dr. Su passed away.

It's a pity that Dr. Su died in his prime and was buried under the sand, without even an inscription.

A hundred years later, his disciples and grandchildren became famous in the world with that pamphlet alone, but unfortunately his disciples and grandchildren wanted to pay tribute to this ancestor but could only face the west. (To be continued.) )