But this time, when Ye Yu saw himself squirting a large amount of blood with a single sneeze, he finally realized that he was shocked like never before.

And when the girls were discussing with Sun Yuan outside, he had actually woken up and heard Sun Yuan's illness clearly.

It wasn't until that moment that Ye Yu realized the severity of the situation!

He didn't know what was wrong with his head, and he didn't know if his illness could be cured, but the first thing at the moment was to appease everyone's feelings.

Just as Zhao Dian commented on Ye Yu at the beginning, he is a madman who has to take advantage of the situation even for the dead.

Now Ye Yu also wants to take this opportunity to comfort the people who care about him, and let the people who hate him secretly cheer after receiving this message.

At the same time, he also had to make a lot of preparations, and if he was sick, he would need to be treated by a doctor, and a large number of famous doctors would be required to conduct joint research.

Brain science has always been an untouchable discipline for human beings, because it is as deep as the ocean and cannot find its margins, even if the technology of later generations is so developed, it cannot be strictly explored, let alone the current medical standards.

After letting Su Yueyun prepare with both hands, Ye Yu came to the courtyard where Pingdezi lived alone, because he wanted to seek a third preparation.

Since Ping Dezi could see that there was something wrong with his head that day, it means that Ping Dezi is quite accomplished in medicine, so he needs to ask Ping Dezi about medical science.

In the courtyard where Pingdezi lives alone, a lot of cherry blossom trees are planted along the way, and March is the season of cherry blossoms.

Last time, I was in a coma at night, and I didn't even enjoy the beautiful scenery here, but now I can see this cherry blossom under the bright sun, which is really beautiful.

Just as Ye Yu was watching along the way, he saw a woman squatting on the ground in the cherry blossom grove and didn't know what she was doing.

Out of curiosity, Ye Yu walked over lightly, perhaps Ye Yu's steps were too light, and the woman squatting under the tree didn't notice it, still picking up something on the ground.

took a closer look, but Ye Yu found that the woman in Tsing Yi was Ping Dezi, who was carefully picking up the fallen cherry blossom petals at the moment.

Watching Ping Dezi quietly and gently picking up the petals from a distance, Ye Yu suddenly felt that this was also a kind of enjoyment, because the gentle movements and the unwillingness to trample on the petals made Ye Yu suddenly understand what it means to be a real person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers.

Originally, something was coming, but Ye Yu couldn't bear to break this scene, but stood quietly in the distance and watched this beautiful scenery.

The maid of Dongying, who served Pingdezi, saw Ye Yu with a teacup at this moment, and was about to bow down, but Ye Yu signaled her not to make a sound, and then whispered a few words in the maid's ear.

The maidservant nodded repeatedly, and then hurried to the wing.

After a while, the maidservant was holding a large wooden tea tray, which had no tea cups, only a piece of rice paper and a daishi (ink stone, eyebrow penc).

Ye Yu took these things, and sat on the stone bench on the side, watching Pingdezi pick up the petals in the distance and keep throwing them into the flower basket. Then a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he held the daishi and sketched it on the rice paper.

The ink-like daishi made a rustling sound on the rice paper, but Ye Yu's head never raised again, perhaps in this quiet and beautiful environment, the most worthy fragment has been deeply engraved in his mind.

And he only needs to turn this scene from fantasy into reality!

Ye Yu was emotionally involved in sketching and painting, and Ping Tokuko then spoke a word in Japanese, which was intended to remind the maid to take another flower basket to hold the petals.

However, this Dongying maid was beside Ye Yu, and she was already deeply attracted by Ye Yu's paintings, and she didn't hear the call of her master at all.

Ping Dezi called lightly twice and did not respond, so he got up to look for the figure of the maidservant, but found that beside the stone table not far away, Ye Yu was painting something seriously.

The unexpected situation made Pingdezi's originally casual behavior become restrained.

At this moment, she didn't know whether to walk over or not, but after hesitating for a moment, she walked over here.

"Dezi, I've seen Master Hou!" As he spoke, he put down the flower basket and prepared to kneel and salute.

"Uh-he-he, don't be polite, please get up!" Ye Yu happened to finish painting, and when he saw Ping Dezi making such a big gift, he kindly helped him up.

"I don't know if the Hou Ye is coming, Dezi can't welcome him from afar, and I hope to forgive ......"

"It's okay, it's also an honor for Ye to be able to see the beauty picture under the flowers!" As he spoke, Ye Yu handed over the sketch to the Dongying woman in front of him.

Flattered, Ping Dezi took the painting and looked at a woman who was stretching out her jade finger and picking up petals on the ground under the cherry blossom tree.

Vivid, if there is a color to match, it is even more realistic!

"Master Hou, this painting is so good!"

Although Ping Dezi can speak Chinese, he is not Han after all, and he does not have a deep study of Han culture, so there is no flowery rhetoric to praise, only a short admiration that is full of joy.

Ye Yu just smiled lightly and said casually: "Since you like it, keep it as a souvenir!" ”

"Thank you!"

Ye Yu saw that Ping Dezi was about to salute again, and said in his heart that the rules of Japan are really not ordinary, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "You don't have to kneel and kowtow at every turn in the future, I can't stand this rule......"

"Yes, Dezi understands, it's called ...... Entering the Township...... Do it all! ”

"Oh? Miss Dezi knows a lot of idioms, yes, that is, to follow the local customs, since she has come to the Great Song Dynasty, she has to learn the etiquette here! ”

Ye Yu said, seeing how much extra blank space was left on the painting, then his heart moved, and he said: "How can there be no poems with paintings, Ye Mou inscribed a small poem on it!" ”

"That's great, Master Hou, please!"

"Hmm!"

Ye Yu picked up the daishi and wrote four lines of poetry in the blank space, the gesture was like a dragon vigorous and powerful, and the beautiful flower beauty next to it formed an alternative beauty that was compatible with rigidity and softness.

Ping Dezi looked at the four lines of poetry on the rice paper, and couldn't help but read it out: "The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the red face is the end of the world." Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers......"

Reading and reading, Ping Dezi can no longer speak, because of a long-pent-up emotion, because of this poem.

The vast parting sorrow, extending towards the distance of the sunset, leaving his homeland Dongying, crossing to the west to the border of the Great Song Dynasty, feeling like a person at the end of the world.

Leaving your hometown is like a cherry blossom falling from a branch. But it is not a merciless thing, but has turned into the soil of spring, which plays the role of nurturing the next generation.

She has the mission of the Ping family, and in order to make the descendants of the Ping family more excellent, she has become a cherry blossom with a withered branch, in order to be the next generation of the Ping family.

A prosaic little poem, a portrayal of the true meaning, made Pingdezi's heart ripple......