Dying and sick sat up, where is my big knife?

Song Gensheng is a parallel trade doctor, Song Gensheng is a parallel trade reader, a parallel trade, I am very curious about what Song Gensheng's grandfather is, is it just so-so and looks like it when teaching his children and grandchildren?

Song Gen is also very weak-hearted, for him, half of the treatment depends on guessing, half of the patient's eight-character hardness, make up a few kinds of medicine and eat it, the eight-character hard may survive it, and the eight-character light one will stand up.

"If you are sick, you have to trust the doctor and take medicine, otherwise how can the disease be cured?" Song Geun tried to look like authority.

Gu Qing didn't have the strength to speak, his forehead was still very hot, and he turned his head over and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Now I can finally understand the feelings of the Ding brothers who desperately did not let Song Gen heal their injuries, the two brothers have done too many evils, and Song Gen is their retribution.

Gu Qing felt that he had not done anything bad and did not deserve this retribution.

Seeing Gu Qing falling asleep, Song Gen sighed, but he still left Gu Qing with a lot of medicine, and the daily amount was wrapped in lotus leaves, very careful.

After leaving the medicine, Song Geun left.

Gu Qing woke up and looked at the medicine piled up at the head of the bed, and his heart was very moved, but he still decided...... Drink plenty of hot water.

The snow-white figure flashed in, Zhang Huaiyu walked to Gu Qing's bed, there was a little concern in his eyes, he reached out to probe Gu Qing's forehead, and said, "Fever?" ”

Gu Qing snorted lazily.

The visitor was a guest, Gu Qing had a fever, but he still couldn't forget the etiquette.

Pointing to the pile of medicine at the head of the bed, Gu Qing said weakly: "The cold house is shabby, there is no hospitality, do you want to drink medicine?" Go fry it yourself. ”

Zhang Huaiyu sneered, and then withdrew his hand.

"Fever is easy to treat, just drink more wine, get drunk and sweat hot, the fever will go away on the second day, and you will get better on the third day."

Gu Qing sighed: "Did you care so much about people's lives before?" ”

Zhang Huaiyu was dissatisfied: "I used to have a fever that was cured by drinking. ”

Gu Qing felt so powerless, everyone would treat diseases for the first time this year, and they were all authoritative, but in fact, they were all parallel goods.

"You...... Let me sleep well, and also, help me boil some hot water......" Gu Qing waved weakly.

Zhang Huaiyu snorted, but still obediently boiled water for Gu Qing, and after blowing it until it was lukewarm and not hot, he picked up Gu Qing with one hand and fed him.

"You, your body is too weak, you will have a short life if you continue like this, after you get well, I will teach you to practice, and you will boil your body every day, it is not negotiable, so it is decided." Zhang Huaiyu cut the railway.

Gu Qing didn't have the energy to answer her words, so she drank two bowls of hot water in a row, feeling that there were faint signs of sweating on the back of her chest, so she lay down and covered the quilt and fell asleep.

Zhang Huaiyu put away the bowl and sat alone in front of Gu Qing's bed to guard him.

Outside the window, a ray of sunlight poured in through the window lattice, and the fine dust flew in the light, Zhang Huaiyu held her cheeks, looking at the ginkgo branches outside the house swaying in the cold wind, her mood had never been quieter.

It seems that it is good to live in this mountain village for a lifetime, better than Chang'an.

I decided to stay in the village because Gu Qing was an interesting person. Later, she gradually integrated into the life of the mountain village.

The villagers were no longer afraid of her cold and distant expression, they would greet her warmly, the children would rally around her to eat the frosting and shortbread she had brought back from the county town, and Song Gen would often give her a few sticks of angelica and tell her to fry them with water.

Feng Aweng often lame all over the village shouting her name, he wants to play chess with her, although his chess skills are terrible, but still do not admit defeat, will find her to play chess every day, no matter whether he wins or loses, when he leaves, Feng Aweng will take out a handful of dried fruit from his arms like a trick to her, and secretly explain to her to hide it, eat quietly alone, and not be seen by those greedy children in the village, because he has not much dried fruit.

The house that the villagers built for her has already been built, the house is not big, and it looks a little simple, but there is a bed, a table and a stove in the house, which is enough for her to sleep in the streets.

Those middle-aged widows would often come to the door and mysteriously talk to her about the so-called secrets of the Zhang family, Li Jiaxiao, and those trivialities that she once despised and disdained have now become one of her daily pleasures. Occasionally, a woman would gossip and ask her about her relationship with Gu Qing, and every time she made a straight face, but the women were not afraid at all, and praised Gu Qing's various goodness, and the intention of pulling the media was simply obvious.

Everything is very good, Zhang Huaiyu has gradually begun to enjoy today's life, quiet and calm, no quarrel with the world, a lifetime without wind and rain to let the years pass, how many people in the world can not ask for a blessing.

His thoughts turned back to the house again, and Zhang Huaiyu's eyes looked at Gu Qing who was sleeping on the bed, and his expression became a little complicated.

The people of the Gu family seem to be very magical, from the Gu family and his wife to Gu Qing.

On that night ten years ago, the fire was soaring, the wolves rushed to the sky, countless men in black rushed into the mansion, the Gu family and his wife were not afraid, like moths to the fire, and rushed to those people without hesitation, that year Zhang Huaiyu was only six years old, she saw the decisive eyes of the Gu family husband and wife, and saw a couple who loved each other without even having time to say goodbye and went to die hand in hand.

Like inheritance, today's she has also embarked on this road, she hopes that one day she can live for righteousness and die for righteousness like the Gu family husband and wife, she unconsciously lived into the appearance of the Gu family husband and wife, and her every move unconsciously imitated their appearance. She likes to drink, she is used to wandering, she likes to stand in the dark Songgang mountain forest and sing "Tanka Xing" loudly after getting drunk alone, and she also likes to sit alone on the roof of a certain house after killing a villain, looking up at the crescent moon in the night sky in a daze.

I have done so many things and walked so far alone, but I have never found inner peace in a remote mountain village like this.

On the bed in the room, Gu Qing turned over, frowning and sighing.

Zhang Huaiyu smiled, got up and probed his forehead, helped him tuck the quilt, took out a set of Gu Qing's clean clothes from the suitcase on the side, changed them when he woke up, and finally sat down and continued to guard him.

The tenderness that he has never had in this life was given to him who was ignorant and unconscious.

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Gu Qing had a fever on the second day, and he was almost cured on the third day, but his body was still a little weak and he couldn't lift his strength.

On the fourth day, Gu Qing finally came back to life, so he couldn't help but add drama to himself, like a soldier who was slightly injured and couldn't get out of the line of fire, and went to inspect the construction site where the villagers built their houses.

As soon as he arrived at the construction site, he didn't have time to comfort the villagers, but he was caught by Zhang Huaiyu, and without saying a word, he grabbed Gu Qing by the collar and dragged him up the mountain. Gu Qing resisted desperately, Zhang Huaiyu calmly let him struggle, and she took Gu Qing's collar to death.

The figures of the two entangled and fighting gradually drifted apart, and the villagers on the construction site showed ambiguous smiles, and some straightforward villagers simply coaxed loudly.

A villager came to Feng Aweng's side and said with a smile: "Feng Aweng, Gu Qing should marry a mother-in-law at this age, this girl is quite suitable for him, if the two of them are interested, Aweng might as well give them a matchmaker." ”

Feng Aweng also laughed, but still shook his head: "Let's take a look first, Gu Qing is a baby with an idea, it is up to him to decide whether to marry his mother-in-law, of course, I will also probe his tone, if he really wants to, I will protect this matchmaker." ”