The old woman seemed to have guessed, sighed, high-fived a descendant, whispered a few words, and the descendant went out of the courtyard neatly.

The old woman said steadily, "Carry him into the house first, and the doctor will be there in a moment." ”

Qing'er has always been worried that no doctor dares to go to the clinic on the cusp, but now that she heard that there is a doctor, she calmed down a little, hugged the cold wind with her long arms, and followed the old woman into the bedroom of the north house.

Although the old woman was old, she was extremely capable, and she ordered Qing'er to fetch water, boil water, carry it, and she herself cleaned up the cold wind.

The two of them were in a hurry, and they were about to finish tidying up, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and the junior student just now carried a medical box and led an old doctor in his sixties into the house.

The old doctor wore a light gray robe without a single wrinkle, his gray hair was neatly combed, his face was A-shaped, a pair of single phoenix eyes hung slightly obliquely, his gray beard was slightly upturned, and he looked lonely and self-congratulatory.

When the old woman saw the doctor, she didn't say anything, but only flashed to make room for him to see a doctor.

The latter silently gave the old doctor a hand, and the two cooperated very tacitly, and it seemed that they were used to cooperating.

After about a cup of tea, the old doctor slowly straightened up, gently beat his back with one hand and slowly shook it out, and sat on the Ganoderma lucidum chair next to the table of the Eight Immortals with his eyes closed.

The old woman helped the younger student clean up the slur, and personally checked the wound after half a day's treatment, before chasing after her and asked eagerly:

"What kind of poison is it, why is it so domineering? What the hell is going on with this kid, you have a good word! ”

The old doctor slowly opened his eyelids, glanced at her with half-squinted eyes, coughed dryly, and said firmly, "I'm thirsty!" ”

The old woman raised her eyebrows, turned around angrily and poured him a glass of warm water, slammed it on the table, and sat down on the Lingzhi chair on the other side, puffing out no longer speaking.

Qing'er didn't know them at all, and now that she saw that the two of them were angry, she didn't dare to intervene. I can't help but feel anxious.

She saw that after the old doctor drank half a glass of water, she still didn't mean to speak, and finally couldn't help but rush forward to ask about Leng Feng's injury.

The old doctor sighed and said slowly, "This poison is not a big deal. It is made of the poison of the seven-step snake, and it is just a road goods. It's just that this kid is too stupid, and after being injured, he actually used internal force to make the poison soak into the whole body along the blood meridians, and now the poison is too deep. ”

Qing'er gasped when she heard this. Leaned over and asked, "Death?" He can't use his internal strength to save me, please bother! ”

The old gentleman glared at her with stunned eyes, pouted and said, "This doll is so ridiculous to speak, since I have done it, can I still die?" Are you old garbage when I am useless? Hum! I have made it very clear that this poison is very ordinary, and it is not difficult to save your life. It's just that he can't use internal force again within three months, otherwise his kung fu will be wasted. ”

The old woman suddenly let out a low cry and leaned back in her chair in a daze. His eyes were straight, and he didn't say a word.

Qing'er saw that her face was pale, and she didn't know her relationship with the cold wind, so she hurriedly poured a cup of hot water and handed it over with kind words of relief.

After a while, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alas, this child is really not worrying! ”

When the old doctor heard this, he didn't know what evil fire had arisen from it, and suddenly interjected: "Who is he?" Why are you so tempted, is it your illegitimate child?! ”

"Phew!"

The old woman shook her hand and threw the teacup in her hand into his face, and although the old doctor dodged the teacup in a flash, he couldn't hide from the hot water in the cup after all. He screamed and jumped to his feet and wiped it down.

Qing'er didn't know the depths, and hid in the old woman's house because of the cold wind, and didn't dare to reach out to help for a while, but the junior stepped forward. Quickly help the old gentleman deal with it.

Fortunately, the water was falling, so it didn't matter much.

The old doctor sat on the chair indignantly with a calm face, pouted and stopped talking, but the old woman turned her head and smiled secretly, and then said with a straight face:

"When you are old, you are still disrespectful to the old, and you say some bullshit and come out disgusting. You don't even have much to burn! Hmph, of course I'm worried about his injury! He's not an outsider, he's my eldest brother's most proud disciple, Leng Feng, and he's lived with me for two years. Alas, if I really have such a promising eldest son, I will burn high incense! It's a pity that my life is not good, and I don't have this blessing! ”

Somehow, the more she spoke, the more sad she became, and at the end she wiped away tears.

Seeing this, the old doctor panicked as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and kept twisting his body, and said without saying anything to his ass:

"It turns out that he is the famous cold wind! Hehe...... Since I am a disciple of Elder Qin, I will definitely do my best! Don't worry, with my antidote, as long as you raise it honestly for three months, it will be completely fine, and there will be no loss in hard work. ”

At this time, the junior suddenly spoke:

"Please do your best! Leng Daxia has made a great contribution this time. He was injured this time to rescue the four deacons from the county government, and now the deacons have escaped from Liangzhou and are running to the general association. ”

"Oh, is there such a thing? I haven't heard of when they were arrested! ”

Hou Sheng was stunned when he heard this, smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and stepped aside.

The old doctor pulled the corners of his mouth and said sourly: "I was amorous, and the beggar gang had nothing to do with me for a long time, how could I know about it?" It's just that Brother Yuan and Brother Li among them are my old friends, even if there is no relationship between the beggars, I will definitely do my best. I'll leave this kid to me, don't worry! ”

After that, he took out a pen and paper and wrote a prescription, instructing the precautions for decoction and taking of raw herbs, as well as the use of external medicines.

After the old doctor left, the old woman personally settled Qing'er in a house, and after learning that she was a woman, she specially allowed her to bathe in a private water room in the backyard.

The backyard is very small, there are only two main rooms and a side room, but the bathing place is very spacious, and the facilities are quite exquisite.

Qing'er washed it carefully twice, but felt that the smell of blood all over her body could not be washed off no matter what. She didn't want to quarrel with the old woman resting in the backyard, so she had to give up.

Back in the front yard and lying in bed, Qing'er lost sleep for the first time in her life.

In the dark night when she couldn't see her five fingers, she clearly saw the blood stain on her hand, and these hands could never go back, but Qing'er didn't regret it!

She just did what she had to do, just wanted to save the people she was supposed to save.

If God had given her a hundred more chances to choose again, perhaps the result would still be the same ninety-nine times, so there would be nothing to regret.

The only thing she is worried about is Sun Mutou!

This person who was sent by the beggar gang to spy on her has become a veritable friend, a teacher and a friend, as early as more than a month of slowly getting along.

And his death was caused by her!

If it wasn't to help her, Sun Mutou wouldn't have had this catastrophe at all, and she should have died at all! (To be continued.) )