Jingyu no longer had the strength to resist, and as soon as her delicate body was crooked, she collapsed softly in Shi Wei's arms.

Shi Wei hugged the little nun in his arms and couldn't help but sigh: "Your master and apprentice, how can the difference in surname relationship be so big, I said Mrs. Shi, why haven't you brought your apprentice bad for a long time?" ”

As he spoke, a malicious smile crossed his lips.

With that smile, it naturally hinted at his affair with Hanjing back then.

At this time, Jingyu fainted, and heard Shi Wei's ambiguous words, and the face of Hanjing's charm was still there, and a little shame immediately appeared.

"Amitabha, Xiao Langjun, the poor nuns have suffered so much because of you, how can you bear to joke about the poor nuns, it is really ruthless."

When he was resentful, Han Jing also gently poked Shi Wei's chest with his fingertips.

Such words and deeds were already quite provocative, which only made Shi Wei's heart flutter.

He just smiled: "Shi Mou is the kind of ungrateful person, the teacher is relieved, I will repay the teacher well later." ”

Shi Wei deliberately accentuated the word "return", obviously with other intentions.

Hanjing's shame became stronger and darker, but he only hid his face and said with a low smile: "You little Langjun, that bad surname hasn't changed at all, don't play poor, let's treat Jingyu first." ”

Shi Wei looked at Jingyu with a sickly face in his arms, and knew that she was not lightly ill, and it was important to save people, and he had no intention of teasing the cold mirror again.

At that moment, Shi Wei carried Jingyu to the bed and carefully called her pulse.

Suddenly, Shi Wei already had some judgment in his heart.

He let go of his hand, covered the corners of the quilt for Jingyu, and asked Hanjing how her condition was.

Hanjing said that since Jingyu fell asleep at night, he would dream of a man with white hair, white beard, and white robe, holding a sharp sword, and cutting his own neck.

Every time she saw the terrifying scene of blood splashing and her head falling to the ground, Jingyu would wake up suddenly, and then she was terrified in her heart, drenched in cold sweat, and her hairs stood on end.

For a month in a row, the same nightmares flared up repeatedly, sometimes even when she closed her eyes.

Jingyu was disturbed by this nightmare and couldn't end her life, she couldn't eat or sleep, and her body was getting haggard.

After listening to Hanjing's description, Shi Wei already knew about Jingyu's condition.

He smiled and said, "Master doesn't need to worry too much, what Jingyu Little Master is suffering from is just a deficiency of lung qi, and after nourishing the lung qi, this nightmare disease can naturally be eliminated." ”

"Jingyu, she just has more nightmares, but what does it have to do with lung deficiency?"

Although Han Jing believed in Shi Wei's medical skills, as a layman, he couldn't figure out the connection between the two.

Shi Wei said slowly: "According to the Five Elements, the lungs are golden organs, and they are white in the Five Elements and Five Colors. Mrs. Jingyu often dreamed of a white man cutting her neck, and then called her pulse, so I concluded that she was a big deficiency of lung qi. ”

In a few words, Jingyu's illness was analyzed.

Han Jing was completely subdued by his "mysterious" words, and hurriedly said: "Jingyu is a great deficiency of lung qi, I don't know what medicine can be used to nourish it?" ”

Shi Wei said without hesitation: "If you want to replenish your lungs, ginseng soup is the best, Shitai can find a high-grade wild old mountain ginseng, fry it into soup and give it to Jingyu Xiaoshitai, I guess it only takes three doses to be cured." ”

Ginseng enters the spleen and lungs, and its deficiency replenishment function is well known, even if it is a layman's cold mirror, when he hears the name of "ginseng", his eyes suddenly brighten.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, her expression dimmed again.

"The poor nun is shy in her pocket, so she brought Jingyu to this medical hall in order to find free treatment, and the poor nun may not even be able to pay for ordinary medicine, let alone the precious ginseng."

Han Jing's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he looked helpless.

She's not bad.

Ginseng grows in the territory of Liao, which is not easy to harvest, and only through the border trade between Song and Liao can it be sold to the Great Song Dynasty.

The price of such a hard-won medicinal material can be imagined.

What's more, from Liaoguo to Jiangnan, thousands of miles away, this road will be transported, and its price will be several times higher.

Such a precious thing, even if it is an ordinary small rich family, I am afraid that I will have to go bankrupt to buy a branch, let alone a down-and-out "poor nun" like Hanjing.

Shi Wei knew that Hanjing couldn't afford it, so he smiled and said: "When it comes to ginseng, don't worry about it, Shi will find a way." ”

"You?" Han Jing looked at Shi Wei with a lot of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, in Hanjing's view, Shi Wei is just a Lang Zhong who has fled north, and even if he opens a medical clinic now, he can make a lot of money.

Shi Wei was not in a hurry to reveal his identity to her, but comforted: "I said that I have my own way, Mrs. Shi only needs to take good care of Mrs. Jingyu." By the way, I don't know where the two of them are now. ”

Han Jing sighed: "The two poor nuns are penniless, so they can only shelter from the wind and rain in a ruined temple in the south of the city. ”

Hearing this, Shi Wei felt pitiful.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Junior Master Jingyu is too weak and needs a better place to recuperate, how can he live in a place like the Broken Temple again." In this way, Xiaosheng happens to have an idle small house in Liyang City, if Mrs. Shi doesn't dislike it, she might as well live in it first. ”

When Han Jing heard Shi Wei invite her to live in his house, his eyebrows suddenly showed a little shyness.

If she is alone, it is okay to be placed under the Shiwei fence, and she can still be merry.

It's just that now with an unwitting apprentice, if he openly lives in the home of a male benefactor, he will not be suspicious of the apprentice.

Shi Wei knew what she was afraid of, so he persuaded: "Xiaosheng knows that the teacher is too difficult, but it is only the illness of the disciple that matters, or the so-called vulgar etiquette, please think twice." ”

Han Jing was in a foreign country, and the people around him who could rely on him were the only ones left, and after Shi Wei's reminder, Han Jing had to grit his teeth and make up his mind.

She then whispered, "Then the poor nun will bother you Shilang." ”

"Between Mrs. Shi and Xiaosheng, why bother with anything, don't worry, Xiaosheng will definitely take good care of your master and apprentice."

As he spoke, Shi Wei casually put his hand on the back of the cold mirror, and gently stroked her smooth back through the layer of clothes.

Han Jing's face was full of spring, his eyebrows were lowered and he smiled shyly, and he only sneered: "You little Langjun, you are used to making it bad." ”

Seeing Han Jing's delicate and infinite appearance, Shi Wei couldn't help laughing.

So Shi Wei invited the two masters and apprentices of Hanjing into his own courtyard to live.

In fact, Shi Wei has many mansions in Liyang City, some of which are exclusively for the purpose of discussion between their medical groups, and some are for himself and his cousin's mother and daughter to live in.

Shi Wei originally wanted to take Hanjing to his hospital, but he thought that his cousin would see that he had brought the two nuns to the house, so he would inevitably think about it a lot, so he gave up this idea.

The cold mirror was afraid that the knots in the hearts of the disciples were not solved, and they did not want to accept Shi Wei's favor, so they lied that they were a rich man who believed in Buddhism in the city, and seeing that her master and apprentice were pitiful, he asked them to go to the house to chant the scriptures and recite the Buddha, and did the Dharma for a month, so as to provide money.

Jingyu grew up in Nianci'an since she was a child, and she didn't know much about human accidents, and when Hanjing said this, she believed it.

Shi Wei didn't come forward for the time being, and only sent someone to buy a few good wild ginseng and send them over.

Han Jing boiled the mountain ginseng and gave it to his apprentices, and sure enough, as Shi Wei speculated, it only took a few days of hard work to resolve the nightmare.

Jingyu's dream has been solved, and he has been served by people in this mansion, eats well and lives well, and his originally thin body has gradually become energetic.

She was grateful to the "rich man" who helped her, but she was strange that this person always didn't show up, so she begged for a cold mirror three times and twice, and wanted to thank the benefactor.

Han Jing saw that Jingyu was not unwell, so she prepared the next table of vegetarian banquets, and asked someone to invite Shi Wei to come, but she did not tell Jingyu who the "benefactor" was.

In the evening of the same day, Jingyu heard that Engong was coming, so she changed into a clean dress and waited outside the mansion early.

She twisted the Buddhist beads in her hand, chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and secretly guessed what kind of kind eyes the rich man should be, and when she saw it, she must thank her.

After a short time, a cart of horses came slowly and stopped outside the gate of the house.

"It's that Engong has arrived." Han Jing said, hurriedly descending the steps to greet him, and Jingyu also hurriedly followed.

Just when Jingyu just walked down the steps, she was surprised to find that the person who got down from the car turned out to be Shi Wei.

In an instant, the face that was originally full of anticrisy and gratitude was instantly replaced by indifference and surprise.

"Amitabha, Shi Shi, the poor nun is polite."

Hanjing clasped his hands together and bowed, but between his eyebrows, he quietly sent a wave to Shi Wei.

Shi Wei also smiled and returned the salute.

Jingyu stood there, motionless, with a look of doubt on her face.

Seeing this, Han Jing hurriedly said: "Jingyu, haven't you been clamoring to see the Engong who saved you, and now that Engong is in front of you, why don't you hurry up to see the courtesy." ”

He ...... How could he ......" Jingyu stared at Shi Wei, her voice trembling, and she didn't know what to do. There are many people here, Shi Wei didn't want to stay longer, so he smiled lightly: "With a lot of effort, why worry about it." Master Jing Yu is too old to recover from his illness, and it is cold here, so let's hurry into the house and talk. ”

Hanjing hurriedly beckoned Shi Wei to enter, but Jingyu reluctantly followed in.

Entering the house, Hanjing invited Shi Wei to take a seat.

Han Jing hurriedly handed over a glass of vegetarian wine to his apprentice and persuaded: "Jingyu, Shi Shi, regardless of his previous suspicions, not only paid a lot of money to buy ginseng to save your life, but also deliberately gave up this mansion for you to recuperate. ”

It was only at this time that Jingyu finally figured out the ins and outs.

Jingyu is not unreasonable.

Thinking of his rude attitude towards Shi Wei, but the handsome man in front of him was so generous, and he was still willing to rescue him so enthusiastically, Jingyu was ashamed, and how could she not be grateful to Shi Wei.

It's just that she feels very unhappy that the master is hiding her business, and she feels that this meeting is a little more embarrassing.

Shi Wei could see this little girl's thoughts, so he smiled calmly: "Xiaosheng knows that the master has a misunderstanding about me, but human life is at stake, and I can't sit idly by, so I told the host of Hanjing to hide the truth." It's all my fault, and I ask Mrs. Shi not to blame the host. ”

Shi Wei's generosity really made Jingyu very ashamed.

Her unhappiness dissipated, and she immediately raised her glass, blushing and said: "Before, it was the poor nun who was ignorant, and blamed the stone donor, thanks to the stone donor's generosity, and did not care about it, the poor nun is really self-ashamed. ”

As she spoke, she took her cup and drank it down.

It's just that as soon as this wine recipe was in her mouth, her expression changed immediately, and she hurriedly turned her head to the cold mirror and asked, "Host, why doesn't this wine look like vegetarian wine?" ”

(To be continued)