114, Lin'an

After distributing the medicine for the last time, the female doctor packed her bags, took the medicine box she used to practice medicine, and left with them to go to Hangzhou.

Along the way, Ru Sanshui chatted speculatively with the female doctor, and almost wanted to be a sister.

She said that her surname was Xia, but she asked Ru Sanshui to call her eldest sister, saying that it was because she had never been able to give birth to children, and her in-laws always called her "giving birth" and "giving birth to children".

Ru Sanshui didn't want to call her like this, thinking that it was not a kind name, so he took her surname and called her Sister Xia.

Sister Xia said that she originally had a large family business, she had been a doctor for generations, and her husband's family was also rich, and not long after marrying her husband, her husband had an accident and drowned.

Since the beginning of the southward migration, she and her elderly father-in-law have been dependent on each other, and they have been doing good deeds and medicine on the road, and the family has been exhausted little by little.

But there are always some unbearable gossips, rumors about the father-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the old husband, who is already old and can't stand the bumps in the road, is angry to death.

At this point, she is the only one left in the world, but this world that restricts women with etiquette is extremely harsh on women who are alone and require survival.

"Come with us to Hangzhou to settle down, and we will be a family. In the future, no one will dare to take revenge on you, and there will be no more gossip. Ru Sanshui said.

Just out of this mountainous area not far away, Jiang Heng suddenly arched his body on the horse, covered his abdomen, and his face turned pale.

Ru Sanshui ordered the team to stop, she jumped off her horse and came to Jiang Heng's side: "What's wrong?"

Seeing black blood oozing from his abdomen, Ru Sanshui panicked and hurriedly helped him off the horse. Sister Xia didn't know the reason, but she also came to visit as a doctor.

Thanks to Sister Xia for her kindness, Ru Sanshui took Jiang Heng to the roadside alone behind the hidden rocks. Jiang Heng unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a horizontal wound, and the flesh turned out was black, not only the flesh, but Ru Sanshui found that the soul in this place was cut off.

Jiang Heng gasped: "It's the injury left in the Demon Suppression Tower." ”

"That injury, that time you cut your arm, I've already treated it for you, it's just a cut in anger, why is there another injury in the abdomen? It's been so long, why don't you tell me?"

"It's after you lose consciousness. In the past, if you were injured by this kind of yin ghost, as long as you apply the wound medicine, add real sand and glutinous rice, you can detoxify. I thought it would be fine soon, but I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would worry. But this time it's getting worse and worse......"

Although there is no remnant of demonic breath in his body, his soul body is missing. Ru Sanshui's face was even worse than Jiang Heng's: "When were you so naΓ―ve! That's a demon, not a ghost!"

She hated herself for feeling that she had residual demonic breath on her body at that time, so she didn't think to use the soul mist to probe Jiang Heng's state. Now if you want to save Jiang Heng and solve this kind of missing and damaged soul injury, there is only one way, to give her soul body to him.

Like a healer, after removing the carrion from the wounded, he digs up small pieces of flesh from other places and fills it. Ru Sanshui wants to use his soul body to repair him, so that the soul body can gradually grow on its own.

But this also means that she invisibly transfers part of her perception to him, and she doesn't know what kind of results will happen, whether it will be good or bad.

But that's all you can do, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor......

"You close your eyes and relax your mind, it hurts very much when your soul is invaded, but don't reject it, accept it, mingle with it, and it will be over soon. ”

Because of the remnants of the demon's breath, Ru Sanshui had to ensure the purity of the soul body little by little, which was very time-consuming and laborious.

His subordinates volunteered to form a formation to protect the Dharma for them. Ru Sanshui was cautious, the process was very slow, and it took more than an hour.

Finally over, Ru Sanshui asked Jiang Heng, who was in a cold sweat, "How do you feel?"

"It's a little prostration, but it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Jiang Heng unbuttoned his shirt again and checked his abdomen, and sure enough, there was no black pus from before, and it was no longer bleeding, it was the pink flesh of a normal wound.

Ru Sanshui put his mind at ease: "Then let's find an inn nearby tonight to rest, and I'll keep you all night in case there is a situation." Tomorrow morning, we will be in Hangzhou in one day. ”

There are thirteen outer city gates in Hangzhou, surrounded by moats outside the gates. After all, it used to be Lin'an Mansion, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and it is still very prosperous.

The original Imperial City of the Great Song Dynasty surrounded the Phoenix Mountain, with a total radius of nine miles, leaning on the West Lake in the west and the Qiantang River in the east. After the death of the Song Dynasty, the remaining imperial palace became a Buddhist temple several times.

In the days of Yinglinju, Ru Sanshui did not travel around often, but he had only heard of it, and he had not seen it once. It's a pity that since the Yuan Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, the buildings have been destroyed over the years.

Looking for a mansion outside Hangzhou Mansion along the location where the land price is not so expensive, to provide for so many people to live, even if it is a large shop, it is still very expensive. In the end, Ru Sanshui found a good house, which was also very cheap and cost-effective.

The reason for the cheapness is that there is a young man in this family who is unwilling to die of tuberculosis and has been trapped in the house, that is to say, haunted. Haunting, what is Ru Sanshui afraid of, it should be that the ghost is afraid of her.

When the renovation started, Jiang Heng didn't know much about wood, sand and gravel, all of them were handled by Ru Sanshui, and Jiang Heng was a supervisor when he let his subordinates do the hard work.

It's completely proper, it's time to move in, you have to prepare a big pot of rice, and invite the neighbors and the surrounding folks to eat.

Ru Sanshui originally wanted to collect some money back, because they were also short of money. In the end, she gave up, because she felt that since she was a foreigner who had just moved in, a good relationship was the way to live permanently.

When Jiang Heng was asked for his opinion, Jiang Heng also agreed.

The big stove kitchen, a total of six large stoves, and the small branches of large firewood piled up behind the stove hall were cut by Jiang Heng's subordinates on the nearby hill early in the morning. The diligence of her hands and feet made the old woman Ru Sanshui extremely satisfied.

Ru Sanshui posted a post and went out, invited the cook, and set up a few tables. Jiang Heng went to the market to buy firecrackers, and as soon as the door was hung on one side, it crackled and fired, and he welcomed people to the courtyard to eat.

Jiang Heng is not very good at dealing with these, but Ru Sanshui is polite inside and out, and finally the banquet is over. The guests are gone, and the tables are in disarray. Ru Sanshui was lazy with his cheeks, he didn't want to wash the dishes, he didn't want to clean.

Jiang Heng's subordinates rolled up their sleeves and tied the hem of their clothes one by one, and they became lively, especially one or two who brought their families, and they were quicker than the old men in housework. Although these people are also supported by the master's family, they have to do their part, Ru Sanshui is still embarrassed to watch.

At this time, he suddenly heard a familiar crane chirping, and Ru Sanshui looked up lazily in this posture of holding his cheeks.

Ah Cake sat on the crane, dressed in a loose Taoist dress that she was used to, she pouted and lost her temper: "I'm late, is it not my share?"

There is a reason not to work, Ru Sanshui happily replied: "Wine and meat to eat, there is!"

As soon as his feet landed, the crane flew away first, and Ah Bi followed Ru Sanshui into the kitchen. A few leftovers were cold, and Ru Sanshui took a handful of them, and the vegetables were steaming again.

Those who came in and out were washing dishes and wiping the table, very busy, and Ru Sanshui carried the dishes into his room. Ah Bi added a bowl of rice, sandwiched the dishes, and kept nodding: "It's delicious, it's definitely not your craft." ”

Ru Sanshui was already full, so he drank a little wine with a little food at this time, and admitted: "Ask the cook to make it, this meal will cost me enough money to buy half a house." But I'm not bad, but I can't compare to other chefs. ”

Then he asked, "Why did you come to me, you can't just have a housewarming meal." ”