Lin Zhengfeng came out of the bathroom, Chen Qiuyan was mopping the ground, what a soft girl who loves housework. Lin Zhengfeng touched his nose, picked up the clothes that Chen Qiuyan had put outside the door and hurriedly put them on, and made a big haha. Lin Zhengfeng was too tired and urgently needed the comfort of a soft bed.

"Auntie, where is your room, let me sleep well." Lin Zhengfeng stretched his waist again.

"Just go in. But Zhengfeng, do you want to call your mother? What should I say? Chen Qiuyan straightened up and pulled the broken hair in front of his forehead, and pointed to his boudoir. Then he added. "Also, if you sleep at your aunt's place, aren't you afraid that your mother will beat your ass?"

Lin Zhengfeng shrugged, now that he knew that Chen Yun was lying to him, Lin Zhengfeng didn't need to be in any hurry. Instead, I stayed here for a few days, and my aunt was so beautiful, I thought about it when I didn't see it for a day. So he waved it casually. "Just tell my mother that I've already arrived in Zhonghai, and as for the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

"Alright then, you go to sleep!"

Lin Zhengfeng lazily walked into Chen Qiuyan's bedroom.

The so-called bedroom is actually a boudoir. Chen Qiuyan's boudoir is very unique, as soon as the door opens, the fragrance rushes to the face, and this fragrance smells like a fairyland. The layout of Chen Qiuyan's boudoir has a kind of Western style, elegant and full of style, simple but atmospheric. Especially the bed, it's really Nyima.

Sleep alone? Lin Zhengfeng thought evilly.

While thinking about it, Lin Zhengfeng plunged into Chen Qiuyan's big bed, buried his face deep in the futon and inhaled hard, really Nima Xiang. Lin Zhengfeng was intoxicated, drunk and dreamed of death. It may be that he is too tired after a few days of traveling, or it may be that Chen Qiuyan's big bed is really soft and comfortable and has nothing to say, and soon Lin Zhengfeng fell asleep.

I slept very soundly this night, and I had a dream, in which I was above Chen Qiuyan and ravaged to my heart's content.

As the saying goes, touching the scene makes love, probably this is the truth.

It was already afternoon when Lin Zhengfeng woke up, and he slept for more than three hours, but it could be regarded as Lin Zhengfeng's most restful sleep in thirteen years.

"Auntie."

Lin Zhengfeng walked out of Chen Qiuyan's room with a haha, and shouted habitually.

However, the living room was empty, and there was no Chen Qiuyan.

"Where did I go?" Lin Zhengfeng rubbed his eyes and looked around.

Chen Qiuyan seemed to have gone out, and there was a note on the table.

Lin Zhengfeng picked it up and took a look, and there was a line of beautiful small characters on it: "Zhengfeng, my aunt is going to the company, and I will be back soon." ”

The note was crumpled in Lin Zhengfeng's hand, and with a "whoosh" flew into the garbage basket a few meters away.

Lin Zhengfeng went to the bathroom to wash his face, and he suddenly thought that Chen Qiuyan still ran a company under his hands. Chen Qiuyan was originally the eldest lady of the old Chen family, and the Chen family was also a famous family in Zhonghai. I don't know for what reason, the Chen family and Lin Zhengfeng's Lin family have always been friends, and Lin Zhengfeng doesn't know which aunt Chen Qiuyan is, in short, in Chen Yun's words, she treats Chen Qiuyan as a sister, so Lin Zhengfeng, who is Chen Yun's son, has to call Chen Qiuyan aunt.

The relationship is very messy, and Lin Zhengfeng said that he couldn't understand it.

After washing his face, Lin Zhengfeng went straight downstairs, came to the courtyard of the villa, and opened the door of his Santana that had just been retrieved from the second-hand market.

The interior of the car is extremely messy, and all kinds of luggage are piled on the seats.

But there was a very delicate box on the car, which was also inlaid with six rubies. You read that right, it is indeed six rubies. The chest was not large, the size of a medical box, but the shape of the chest was extremely beautiful, especially the six rubies on it, making this box a priceless treasure.

The six rubies were contained in a stone that Lin Zhengfeng found when he was collecting medicine in the Congolese rainforest, so he brought them back and polished them.

Lin Zhengfeng picked up the box, then closed the car door and returned upstairs.

Lin Zhengfeng returned to the living room, put the box on the table, and stroked the box with his right hand for a while, Lin Zhengfeng seemed to recite a mantra, and the box popped open automatically. You can clearly see that a series of medical materials are displayed in the box. Gold needles, silver needles, pills, hay, and more. In one of the corners, a dilapidated ancient book lay quietly.

The Twelve Classics of Yin and Yang

This was taught to him by Lin Zhengfeng's third master, and Lin Zhengfeng hadn't completely read it yet, and he hadn't digested it all.

However, Lin Zhengfeng didn't care about this "Yin and Yang Twelve Sutras", but took out all kinds of hay, pills and some Chinese medicines in the box one by one. Lin Zhengfeng first put these drugs on the table, named them one by one, and then relied on his rich experience to integrate and prepare the drugs.

Lin Zhengfeng is very serious and meticulous, and the unit is accurate to the centimeter, and the score is exactly right.

Lin Zhengfeng was dispensing medicine like this and forgot the time.

"Zhengfeng, my aunt is back."

I don't know how long it took, Lin Zhengfeng was still dispensing medicine, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open, and under Chen Qiuyan's laughter, Chen Qiuyan in a long skirt walked in.

Lin Zhengfeng didn't pay attention.

Chen Qiuyan put down the satchel in his hand, bent down to change into a pair of slippers, and looked at Lin Zhengfeng suspiciously, who didn't even look up when he came in, as if his soul had flown away. Chen Qiuyan couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Zhengfeng, what are you doing?" So seriously. ”

"Dispensing medicine." Lin Zhengfeng replied lightly.

Chen Qiuyan was suddenly surprised, and full of curiosity, he walked to Lin Zhengfeng and sat down, watching Lin Zhengfeng match the various herbs that filled the table one by one, and suddenly doubts arose. "Who are you dispensing?" Looking at Lin Zhengfeng's seriousness, Chen Qiuyan was also touched.

Lin Zhengfeng was still dispensing the medicine, and replied casually: "This medicine is for my aunt." ”

"Got it for me?" Chen Qiuyan looked at Lin Zhengfeng in surprise. "Auntie is so dignified, why are you dispensing medicine for me?"

Chen Qiuyan was puzzled, and he didn't understand the meaning of Lin Zhengfeng's words.

Lin Zhengfeng then replied: "When I just left the Lin family, several of my masters asked me if I wanted to practice or learn medical skills, I said that I studied medicine, and the masters asked me why, and I said that my aunt's illness was getting worse day by day, so they taught me medical skills. I was still young at the time, and I only remember that my aunt's illness continued to deteriorate when I left, so I vowed to study medicine hard and go back to treat my aunt. Some of these medicines were found in the Sahara, some in the rainforests of the Pacific islands, and some in the snowy mountains, and it took me three years. ”

When Chen Qiuyan heard this, the whole person was silent, but the tears had slowly dripped down his fair face.

She and Lin Zhengfeng have had a good relationship since childhood, when she was in her teens, Lin Zhengfeng was not yet ten years old, and the two were inseparable almost every day, although they were not big. Chen Qiuyan remembered that Lin Zhengfeng had been with her at the bedside during his illness, and then he finally got better and was able to get out of bed, but with coughing up blood and chest tightness, Chen Qiuyan's body became not as good as before. But when she decided to get out of bed, Lin Zhengfeng suddenly disappeared one night.

Over the years, Chen Qiuyan has relied on 21st century scientific drugs as antibodies, and others think that her lungs have recovered, and only she knows that it is fake.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that Lin Zhengfeng still remembered her illness.

"How many more years can my aunt live?" Chen Qiuyan wiped his tears and barely calmed his mood.

"Five years at most."

Lin Zhengfeng said: "Maybe after three years, the respiratory tract infection is abnormal, the lung disease is aggravated, and the current medical equipment can only maintain the antibodies needed by the lungs, but after the malignant disease worsens, there is no other way but oxygen, and finally the whole lung fails, respiratory tract infection, and my aunt can live for another five years at most." But the last two years were spent in bed. However, this does not include lung swaps, which may be a good way to do it. ”

"That's enough." Chen Qiuyan said. "Three years is enough to have you by my side to be happy with me."

"But Auntie, do you know? With me, you will live a long life. Lin Zhengfeng smiled slightly.

"Really?"

"These thirteen years of hard work are not a joke, I can fish people out of the ghost gate, auntie, do you believe it?" Lin Zhengfeng looked at Chen Qiuyan.

"Yes, auntie."

"From today onwards, twenty-four hours a day for a week, I have already prepared the medicine. But this medicine is not for drinking. ”

Lin Zhengfeng clapped his hands, he had been busy for so long, and he had finally divided all these medicines.

Chen Qiuyan didn't feel new to Lin Zhengfeng's dispensing, but when he heard Lin Zhengfeng's words, he couldn't help but wonder: "It's not for drinking, what is it for?" ”

"Burn it with fire, suck its smoke."

"What a strange recipe." Chen Qiuyan said in surprise.

A true master is more than that. Lin Zhengfeng put away the medicines one by one, and then took out a row of silver needles from the box. got up and said, "Auntie, we can start, you come with me, I will give you acupuncture." ”

"But, auntie is afraid of pain."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle."

Lin Zhengfeng smiled evilly, took the silver needle and medicine and went directly to Chen Qiuyan's room.

Chen Qiuyan's face flushed slightly, God knows what the words that came out of Lin Zhengfeng's mouth meant. However, Chen Qiuyan did not refute, and obediently followed Lin Zhengfeng into the room, sat on his big bed, and watched Lin Zhengfeng make some strange movements in the room.

Lin Zhengfeng closed the door of the boudoir and lit the dried herbs he had prepared with a lighter, the strange thing is that the dried herbs did not really catch fire, but were ignited in a wolf smoke billowing attitude, the open flame did not appear, but the smoke was billowing in. Chen Qiuyan sniffed, there was a strange smell, but it didn't choke, but it smelled good.

The smoke soon filled the small room.

"After that, you will have this kind of smoke in your room twenty-four hours a day, and it will last for seven days." Lin Zhengfeng said.

Chen Qiuyan snorted, his eyes were full of hope as he watched Lin Zhengfeng pick up the silver needle, and then his body trembled slightly, feeling still scared.

"Okay, lie down, you can do acupuncture." Lin Zhengfeng said again.

Chen Qiuyan gently stroked his chest, took a deep breath to keep himself calm, and then obediently lay on the bed. Lin Zhengfeng did not hesitate at all, slightly opened Chen Qiuyan's clothes, and the first needle gently pierced Chen Qiuyan's heart. All of Lin Zhengfeng's needles have been soaked in medicine.