Li Ting took Li Xi'er's hand and walked along Nanhou Street. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cool breeze blows gently, and the willow branches on the roadside sway, adding a bit of spring to the city. The so-called Daming streets and alleys are nothing more than that. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, a look at the past is like a brilliant cloud, the bluestone long street is indispensable to the Tsing Yi hawkers, the peddlers and pawns, the man wearing a square scarf on his head, the woman wearing a short shirt and long skirt, all kinds of things, it is indeed very lively.

On the way, I inquired about Mr. Luo's residence, and a few children living nearby inevitably chattered. The children playing on the street paid close attention to Li Xi'er, and they had never seen such a peugeot little girl, of course, they finally showed Li Ting the way.

Walking across the stone bridge, you can see Mr. Luo's home.

"You are the young master of the Li family? Coming to see the tutor? The little guy standing at the door of Mr. Luo's house was slightly stunned, looked at Li Ting, and then looked at the cute little Lori beside Li Ting.

Li Xi'er's facial features were exquisite, and she blinked her big eyes and said, "Let's go in, my second brother is studying medicine recently, maybe he can cure the teacher's illness." ”

The little guy smiled.

Li Ting couldn't help but laugh. The sister is full of inexplicable confidence in him, and the thirty-year-old Chinese medicine doctor still thinks that he is young and unreliable, not to mention that he is so young, so this little guy probably didn't take his sister's words to heart.

"I'm telling the truth." Li Xi'er raised her eyes and stared at the little girl, and her tone was very serious, "My brother is very good at memorizing medical books." ”

The little guy was stunned, he only thought that the little Lori was cute, of course, in the end he still let Li Ting and the three of them in.

When Li Ting stepped into Mr. Luo's house, a doctor was in the inner courtyard to give Mr. Luo a follow-up examination.

In less than a moment, this old doctor Xu hurriedly ran out of Mr. Luo's inner courtyard, his face was very helpless, and he shook his head and said to the girl standing at the door: "The old man is really ...... Please be smart. ”

After speaking, Dr. Xu walked away without looking back, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Quacks! You can't cure even a minor illness! ”

The girl looked at the direction where Dr. Xu left, frowned slightly, and couldn't help gritting her teeth. The girl's name is Luo Qingshan, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but her appearance is very delicate, wearing an emerald flower jacket, tied with a moon-white skirt, and has the temperament of a small jasper.

Mr. Luo has been sick for nearly ten days.

It's not that he hasn't invited other doctors to come to see a doctor these days, but none of these doctors can accurately say his father's illness, and he speaks vaguely, and he doesn't care about prescribing a few prescriptions of medicine.

Her father was a jinshi, and he offended people, so he lived in seclusion in Fujian, and he taught to a large family to earn some money. Probably because Mr. Luo has no son, she has been particularly cared for by her father since she was a child, and also taught her some poetry, calligraphy and painting, and her temperament has always been high.

She looked down on these doctors.

For example, the doctor who sat in the hall of Changchun Hall just now is named Xu Wenle, who has some reputation in the city and usually does not go out easily. finally spent a lot of money to invite him, and Dr. Xu also prescribed some soothing prescriptions for his father to take, but there was no effect. As soon as she returned to the doctor, Dr. Xu asked her to ask Gao Ming for another visit.

Luo Qingshan frowned and walked into the room.

A screen is blocked in front of the door, and there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk in the room, and it can be seen that the owner is a person who loves books very much. Mr. Luo was lying on the shelf bed in this room, his cheeks were thin, his lips were pursed, and he was described as very haggard.

Luo Qingshan sat in front of the bed, tears rolling.

Mr. Luo turned his head sideways, found his daughter, spoke weakly, and whispered, "What did Old Doctor Xu say?" ”

Luo Qingshan's eyes were slightly red: "He asked us to invite another ...... Gao Ming"

Mr. Luo took a deep breath, and the result was also expected by him.

Somehow, since the beginning of winter, he has been very depressed in his heart, and he will get angry for some reason, and he can't sleep at night. In this way, after just over a month, he was physically exhausted, mentally exhausted, and unable to go to lectures.

He had never heard of such a strange disease.

When the doctors heard that he couldn't sleep at night, they prescribed some soothing medicine for him to drink, but it turned out to be ineffective at all.

Luo Qingshan said with a sour nose: "Father, I don't believe that no one in such a big Fuzhou Mansion can cure you." ”

Mr. Luo saw that his daughter's eyes were red, and he closed his eyes tiredly.

Luo Qingshan rubbed her eyes, covered Mr. Luo with a futon, and instructed the old woman to boil some gruel for the old man to drink. But at this moment, the little maid in the family came over to spread the word, saying that the young master of the Li Mansion came to visit the master.

"Young Master of the Li Mansion?" Luo Qingshan pursed her lips, remembering that her father was lecturing in the Li Mansion's family school, telling the scriptures to the Li family's direct young master and relatives and descendants, so she nodded slightly.

When Mr. Luo heard this, he smiled and said, "It's Hongyun who came to see me, right?" Among those young masters and sons in the Li Mansion, Hongyun will come to see me. "Except for Li Hongyun, the other young masters and sons are all duckweed-minded, three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, none of them are good.

He thought of this, and suddenly came back to his senses, and stared at it, Li Ting was standing by the screen at the door, and the sun was shining on his silhouette.

Li Ting looked at the teacher looking at himself, his expression was not cramped, he just smiled slightly: "Teacher." ”

The cold of winter is long gone. Li Ting was wearing a light cyan shirt, which was still as simple as before, but the warm sunlight reflected on Li Ting's clothes gave people a special feeling.

Li Ting didn't let Li Xi'er follow, put the little Lori in the yard to take care of the big cow, and came in alone to visit the teacher. He walked up to Mr. Luo's bedside and asked, "Isn't the teacher's illness cured yet?" ”

Mr. Luo didn't come back to his senses and looked at Li Ting for a long time.

In any case, he never imagined that Li Ting would come to visit him, and his relationship with Li Ting was by no means good. It would be more accurate to say that he didn't like Li Ting, Li Ting never listened to the class properly, and he often asked Li Ting to go to the punishment station, and the palms of Li Ting's hands were light.

Mr. Luo looked at Li Ting carefully, but he didn't see the slightest banter from Li Ting's face, and replied calmly: "It's just a minor illness." ”

Li Ting nodded lightly, but there was a little amusement in his heart.

He really didn't blame the old gentleman. Since the old gentleman became a lecturer at the home school, he has never been late for class and has fulfilled his duties, just like the gentleman in Lu Xun's three-flavor library. Although he was strict, he was not used to seeing his original body and did not seek progress, and spent his days reading some idle calligraphy and painting and gossiping.

Li Ting walked in front of the old gentleman to see the old gentleman's illness.

Just now when Mr. Luo spoke, Li Ting found that the teacher's tongue was red and white. In just a moment, he had already judged that the old gentleman was melancholy, his eyebrows were irritable, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes, obviously tired and sleepless, and he had symptoms of insomnia.

Seeing that Li Ting was silent, Mr. Luo didn't know what to say.

Luo Qingshan looked even more strange, thinking that this young master of the Li family was really strange, and he didn't speak for a long time when he came to visit his father.

Li Ting already made a judgment in his heart, and had some questions: "Just now I saw an old man hurriedly walking out, did he cure the teacher's illness?" ”

Luo Qingshan said angrily: "Then who is Lao Langzhong, it is Doctor Xu of Changchun Hall, what do you say about the doctor, it will bring good luck to the patient, I think he has a name in vain, there is no good luck, and we want to invite another Gao Ming......"

Li Ting nodded, not very strange.

As far as he knows, the overall level of ancient doctors is very mediocre, and whether they can be treated or not depends on luck in many cases. Although there have been some famous medical scholars who have greatly improved the level of medicine in ancient times, the medical scientists who have been handed down to future generations are a minority after all, and they cannot represent the overall level.

Luo Qingshan's eyes turned red again: "My father can't sleep every night, I feel really distressed when I see it." ”

Li Ting snorted, thinking that he was young and weak, and others would not believe what he said, so he had to say, "Teacher...... Have you ever heard of Old Man Kuriyama? ”