Chapter 9 Commitments

The moment the bamboo fell to the ground, Yun Wuwu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then walked towards another bamboo.

"The girl can't help it," Qianqing grabbed the hem of her clothes and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, "This bamboo is planted by the prince himself, it is the prince's beloved thing, the girl cut it like this, the prince will definitely be angry!" ”

Yun Wuwu tilted his head and looked at the straight bamboo: "Everything is up to me, get out of the way." ”

Qianqing bit her lip and shook her head vigorously.

"Sleeping in the bamboo forest is not as comfortable as sleeping in the room," Yun Wuwu raised his eyes, but his clear eyes faintly showed a murderous aura.

Qianqing was stunned for a moment, and then slowly got out of the way.

Yun Wuwu swung the knife, and the bamboo with a thick wrist was instantly cut off by her.

After pruning the extra branches, Yun Wuwu carried the bamboo back to the courtyard.

Qianqing looked at the bamboo forest, and then looked at Yun Wuwu, who was dragging the bamboo back, and sighed helplessly.

According to the size of the bamboo joints, Yun Wuwu divided the bamboo into bamboo tubes of different sizes, and then found sandpaper to polish the top of the bamboo smooth, and scraped off the green skin on the outside and the inner membrane on the inside with a knife.

Qianqing looked at Yun Wuwu's busy work, picked up a bamboo tube and looked at it suspiciously: "Girl, what is this for?" ”

Yun Wuwu arranged the bamboo tubes in order of size, looked at the fruits of his labor, and clapped his hands: "You'll know then, by the way, can you help me find some light salt water?" ”

"Well, the slave maid is going now," Qianqing turned around and carefully confirmed when she left, "The girl won't cut bamboo anymore, right?" ”

"Look at the mood!"

Yun Wuwu stretched his waist and entered the house with a bamboo tube.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the house was very dark, so Yun Wuwu lit a candle.

The dim light flickered in the room, and the woman sitting under the lamp was still studying her bamboo tube.

She casually curled her long hair back with a wooden hairpin, revealing half of her baby fat side face, and rubbing her fingertips against the edge of the mouth of the bamboo tube until there was no burr before examining the other bamboo tube.

Qianqing found light salt water and wiped the bamboo tube with light salt water under Yun Wuwu's instructions.

After the last bamboo tube was checked, Yun Wuwu raised his head and looked at the candlelight for a while.

"Qianqing, follow me to a place tomorrow."

Qianqing looked at the girl in front of the candlelight and nodded with a smile: "Hmm! ”

The alley washed by the rain was full of black mud, and in a short time the cloth shoes were stained with a dirty color.

"Girl, where are we going?" Qianqing looked around nervously, clutching the burden in her arms.

Yun Wuwu walked ahead and did not answer her question.

Seeing that Yun Wuwu was walking extremely fast, Qianqing had no choice but to tighten the burden in her arms and quickly followed.

After a while, a dilapidated gate appeared in front of him, and seeing that Yun Wuwu had already walked in, Qianqing hurriedly followed.

"Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor, you are finally here!"

As soon as Yun Wuwu entered the door, Aunt Song was lame and hurriedly greeted her: "Divine doctor, go and see my young lady, she, what's wrong with her!" ”

Seeing Aunt Song's anxious expression and her eyes red, Yun Wuwu quickly entered the room.

As soon as he entered the door, a rancid smell came to his face, Yun Wuwu blocked his sleeve between his nose and lips, lifted the curtain and walked to the bed.

Ye Shanrou lay on the side of the bed with difficulty, her whole face turned blue-gray, the clothes on her back were already soaked, and unknown liquids were constantly coming out.

"What's going on?" Yun Wuwu saw Ye Xun, who was already frightened next to him, and called out to Aunt Song, "Aunt Song take the child out, Qianqing, you come in." ”

Chapter 19 Fire Pot

Qianqing had never seen this kind of scene before, and she was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.

"What are you doing, come in!"

It wasn't until Yun Wuwu's eager voice sounded again that Qianqing ran to the bed with her baggage.

When she saw the woman on the bed, she vomited directly.

"Put the things next to you and you go out first," Yun Wuwu cut Ye Shanrou's clothes with scissors, and when she lifted the thin fabric, her stomach churned violently when she saw the rotten wound.

"Gross!" As soon as Qianqing raised her head, she saw the wound on Ye Shanrou's back, and she couldn't help but vomit bitter water on the ground.

Yun Wuwu opened the baggage, took out the cotton cloth and bamboo cans that had been prepared inside, and placed them one by one next to the bed.

"Qianqing, you go out first, let Aunt Song come in," Yun Wuwu still overestimated Qianqing's ability to bear, she originally wanted to find a helper, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.

Qianqing ran out holding her stomach and swaying, and after a while, Aunt Song entered the house and quickly walked to the bed.

"How could it be ......" Aunt Song looked at Ye Shanrou's back with a frightened face, "It was okay a few days ago." ”

"It rained heavily yesterday, presumably it was moisture that entered the body," Yun Wuwu took out the dagger and looked at Ye Shanrou, who was pale, "It may hurt later." ”

Ye Shanrou shook her head, her voice as small as a mosquito fly: "It's okay. ”

"Aunt Song, light the candle lamp," Yun Wuwu didn't waste any time, after roasting the dagger on the fire for a while, he wiped the stains on it, and then cut open the wound on Ye Shanrou's back.

With the force of her knife, the wound was cut open violently, and the rehmannia pus also squirted out, sprinkling Yun Wuwu's body.

The stench permeated the room, and even Aunt Song, who had long been used to it, couldn't stand it anymore.

However, Yun Wuwu's face did not change, and he continued to cut the wound with the dagger until the pus flowed out slowly from squirting.

Ye Shanrou had already fainted in pain, and beads of sweat were left on her forehead, wetting her black hair.

"Aunt Song, wipe her sweat," Yun Wuwu lit the cotton ball that had been prepared long ago and took out the bamboo tube.

She quickly spun the flaming cotton ball in the bamboo tube, and then covered the wound.

After a while, when Yun Wuwu pulled out the bamboo tube, it was full of pus.

She changed the bamboo tube and continued the action just now, until Ye Shanrou's back gradually disappeared.

The high part of her back was full of pus.

Aunt Song found a basin to catch the pus sucked out, and after a while, there was already half a basin.

"Oh my God, how could this be," Aunt Song never expected that Ye Shanrou would have such a big poisonous sore on her back.

It wasn't until the pus turned into blood that Yun Wuwu stopped moving, and at this time she was already sweating profusely, but she couldn't rest.

I saw Yun Wuwu take out a packet of white powder, apply it to Ye Shanrou's back, and find a clean cloth to bandage the wound on her back.

"Later, when she wakes up, fry this medicine and feed her to drink, remember to fry it urgently, otherwise the medicinal properties of some of the drugs in it will be lost," Yun Wuwu got up, wiped his hands and walked towards the door.

Qianqing was comforting Ye Xun, and frowned when she saw her come out.

"I'm fine," Yun Wuwu was tired between her eyebrows, but she still patiently comforted Ye Xun, who was crying and her eyes were swollen, "I'll come to see your mother tomorrow, she'll be fine." ”

Ye Xun nodded firmly with tears in his eyes: "Sister, Xun'er believes in you!" ”

Yun Wuwu chuckled and left the alley with Qianqing.

Chapter 20: The Rest of My Life

Along the way, Qianqing walked with her head down for a while, and stared at Yun Wuwu's back for a while, wanting to speak and stopping.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask," Yun Wuwu frowned as he looked at the yellow pus on his body.

Qianqing struggled for a long time before she whispered: "What kind of strange disease did that woman have just now?" ”

"It's not a strange disease, it's just a relatively rare poisonous sore," Yun Wuwu said easily, "Ordinary poisonous sores can't grow so big, but it is also possible due to various factors in the outside world, such as emotions." ”

"Sentiments?"

"Well, emotions will not only aggravate the condition, but also cause various diseases, especially liver lesions," Yun Wuwu walked forward, his voice so steady that he didn't have any emotion, "Miss Ye has something like that, it's normal for liver qi to stagnate, plus the bad environment in which she lives now, the poisonous sores develop much faster than ordinary people, so it's what happened now." ”

Qianqing seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and at the same time admired Yun Wuwu even more.

"The girl is clever and benevolent, and it is an honor for Wansheng to have a miracle doctor like the girl."

"Really?" Yun Wuwu looked at the sky, and the words that Master had said were sounded, and he felt ridiculous.

At that time, Yun Deqing and her master Xianyunhe went out of the same door, Yun Deqing was good at medicine, Xianyunhe was good at needles, and later Yun Deqing chose to enter the palace to serve the court, and Xianyunhe was Xianyun Quartet.

At that time, many people felt that Xian Yunhe was selfish, and he had a unique skill but did not hang a pot to help the world, and only cared about himself at ease, until the whole family of the divine doctor in their mouth was wiped out, and they realized that Xian Yunhe's decision was correct.

The moment you enter the court, your freedom will be extinguished.

She knew that she would definitely not enter the imperial court in the future since Yun Wuwu could remember, but now it seems that some things are really beyond her expectations.

"Girl, girl?" Qianqing saw that Yun Wuwu was in a daze, so she called her twice.

"Go back to the palace, it's time to change this outfit," Yun Wuwu tugged at the hem of his clothes and walked forward quickly.

Qianqing nodded and hurriedly followed.

When Yun Wuwu returned to the courtyard, he saw the man standing in front of the bamboo forest with his back to her.

"You cut it?" Qi Bei didn't look back, just by listening to the footsteps, he could distinguish who came.

"Comments?" Yun Wuwu looked at Qi Bei's back and wanted to step forward, but his legs didn't obey the call and stopped in place and couldn't move.

Qi Bei picked up a fallen leaf, threw it into the bamboo forest, turned around and walked to Yun Wuwu's side: "This is planted for you, if you like it, it's no problem to cut it all." ”

"Planted for me?" Yun Wuwu was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the bamboo forest that moved with the wind, and found that this green seemed to be less dazzling than before.

Qi Bei nodded, and the corners of his eyes softened: "You have liked bamboo since you were a child, so I planted this bamboo forest ten years ago." ”

Yun Wuwu looked down at his toes, his thoughts were complicated.

"This yard is also built for you, I knew you would come, but I didn't expect it so early," Qi Bei seemed to think of something, naturally grabbed Yun Wuwu's hand, and led her to the corner of the courtyard, "I still remember that you like fish, so you built a small fish pond here, originally thought of waiting for July and August to stock fish fry, and when you came, the fish will grow up, but you came too early, and this fish pond is still dry." ”

Qi Bei said to himself, and even felt a little sorry.

Yun Wuwu had already found out about this land, and she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, until Qi Bei said that this was a fish pond, she felt that it really looked like a landscape fish pond at first glance, but it hadn't been done yet, and it looked like a dirt pit.

Yun Wuwu raised his head, his eyes crooked: "Qi Bei, do you know why I like fish?" ”

Because I think the whole Yusheng belongs to you.

Whole, for the rest of my life.