Chapter 242: Let's Go Home
"What?" Niu Lao's cold sweat had hung down like a thread, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, she ...... Even Miss Tong missed, he ...... How could he make a move so easily! Oops! Niu Lao's heart was upset, and he had indeed seen a lot of markets on his trip to Dongzhou, so he swelled up after he came back.
Several times he used the things he saw in Dongzhou to make a move, and he got extraordinary results, and as soon as he was shouted by some patients as "miracle doctors" and "miracle doctors", he couldn't find the southeast and northwest in a flutter.
"Girl......" Niu Lao's face was full of remorse, pleading and embarrassment, "old and ......"
Qian Feiyue didn't talk to him again, she turned around and walked to Qinglian's side, squatted down and asked softly, "If I follow you in, maybe ......" can debunk this "Bull Divine Doctor".
"What do you want him to do?" Qian Mo squatted down to support Qian Scarlet Moon and said to Qinglian. He didn't expect that this Niu Divine Doctor would be Niu Lao, who had a one-sided relationship in Xinglin Medicine. And Qian Scarlet Moon obviously felt a trace of guilt in her heart. And he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.
Qinglian turned her face in a daze, with a thick sadness on her face, and it took a long time for her eyes to focus on the two of them.
"I ......"
"I'll kill him for you!" Qian Mo said that he was about to do it.
"Don't!" Niu Lao knelt down suddenly, holding his head in his hands and shivering.
"Qianmo!" Qian Scarlet Moon took her hand, and she saw the sadness in Qinglian's eyes.
"Thank you, benefactor!" Qinglian hugged A-Yuan and kowtowed to them, then took out the medicine in her arms and returned it to Qian Feiyue, "Thank you for the benefactor's medicine, it's just ......" She said lightly with A-Yuan's face, "He doesn't need it." Let's keep the two benefactors. ”
After speaking, she turned her head to look at the cow doctor who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, she put Ah Yuan on the ground gently, walked over and picked up the silver bracelet on the table: "The two benefactors are nobles, how to deal with him, the benefactor will help decide." Qinglian just had a reluctant request, I wanted to redeem this bracelet, this was a betrothal gift from Ah Yuan. Later, when I have earned enough money, I will return the three hundred taels to the two of them. ”
After speaking, she walked up to the two of them again, knelt down and kowtowed to them: "The benefactor gives Qinglian an address." ”
"......" Qian Scarlet Yue looked at this stubborn woman and frowned, "No need." ”
"Then I will deposit the silver at the Zhifu Inn, and when the benefactor remembers, he can go and get it himself." She kowtowed again, then stood up and walked up to A-Yuan, took out a handkerchief and helped him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"A-Yuan, let's go home." Qinglian gritted her teeth and helped A-Yuan up, and then carried it on her back.
"Be careful!" Lu Chaotian stepped forward and helped her to help her carry the person on her back.
Qinglian nodded behind her back, and then walked out of the medical hall with people on her back step by step.
At this time, night had completely fallen, the door opened, and the figures of Qinglian and A-Yuan quickly disappeared into the night. A gust of wind blew, making everyone in the hospital feel a chill.
"Spare your life...... Miss Son's life! Niu Lao was blown goosebumps by the cold wind, and he kept knocking his head and crying until the medicine boy ran in and helped him up.
"Master, the man is gone."
"Huh? What......" Niu Lao sat down on the ground for a moment, "go...... Finish? ”
"Yes, Master!" The medicine boy helped the cow to grow old, but found that the purse and silver ticket on the table were gone, "Master...... Silver ......"
"Forget the silver, it's good to hold on to your life!" Niu Lao recalled the understatement when the man said the murder just now, and he was still afraid for a while, "Hang the pot, quickly, quickly pack up your things, let's leave overnight." ”
"Huh? Master...... Aren't they gone? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly! Fast! ”
When the next day, when the street was plastered with signs of Niu Lao's "quack doctor killing", Jishitang was already empty.
When another night fell, Qinglian finally fell to the ground with a weak knee.
"A-Yuan......" She struggled to get up and picked up A-Yuan, who was already stiff. She couldn't walk anymore, but her home was still far, far away.
"Ah Yuan," she whispered to his face, "I will take you with me and accompany you." She dragged him to a clearing and picked up branches nearby and piled them up.
The sparks shone brightly, and the branches lit fires, and a faint sad face was imprinted in the night.
"Qinglian, thank you." These were the last words he said to her, he didn't hate, he didn't complain, he left with a smile. So she can't cry, she can't be sad.
She knew that it was God who had made the fate of the two end. It's just that this end came too suddenly, so she didn't have time to accept and adapt. She thought she would have a few more months to talk to him. She also wanted to cook him a few more delicious foods, lose her temper at him a few more times, listen to him compromise with herself a few more times, and listen to him smile a little helplessly and say, "Okay, listen to you, listen to you." ”
But...... She listened to him one last time and didn't hold out. So they didn't even have time to say goodbye......
"A-Yuan, I'...... It seems that there is still a lot to be said. Qinglian's eyes blinked hard, trying to force the tears in her eyes back. But in the blink of an eye, the tears in his eyes were still squeezed out.
"You, drag me to a dream at night, if there is anything you haven't said, you can tell me in your dream! Don't be too scary, I'm afraid I'll be scared......" Qinglian squatted down, covered her face and whimpered.
"A-Yuan......" She bit her lip, watching the figure disappear in front of her little by little and turn into ashes, she finally couldn't help crying bitterly, "A-Yuan-"
The flames flared up little by little, and as the night grew darker, the silenced little bit of fire slowly went out. Qinglian had stopped crying, and she sat on the edge of the smoking pyre, feeling the last temperature.
In the same dark night, a carriage stayed not far from her, and stood with her all the time. The cold moonlight shone down, shining on a man and a car, leaving two shadows to whisper to them.
The night will pass, and the dawn will come again. The charcoal fire on her side had no temperature, and she knew that it was because it was because of his temperature.
She took a deep breath, rubbed her somewhat stiff legs, and stood up with her arms propped up.
"Hmm......" Because she sat motionless all night, when she first stood up, her legs were numb.
"Be careful!" A hand reached out, but when it was about to support her, it was frozen in the air by her gaze.
Qinglian didn't look at Lu Chaotian on her side, took out the white cloth in the bag, and tore off a strip and tied it in her hair. Then he squatted down and began to pick up Ah Yuan's ashes.
"Shall I help you?" Lu Chaotian wanted to squat down, but she coldly refused.
"No need!"
Qinglian's alienation can be understood, she is a new mourner, and she has to keep a distance from men.
"Use this." A female voice came, Qinglian turned her head, and met Qian Scarlet Yue's faint expression, as well as the porcelain jar in her hand.