She only felt that her heart was about to jump out, and if the pursuer caught her back, she was afraid that she would have no chance in the future.

This is such an opportunity that she really found after three days of real illness, how expensive it is, I'm afraid no one can say!

Therefore, she must not let people be arrested, and she has to escape even if she fights for her life.

So, while panting like a cow, she still resolutely took a deep breath, gathered all the strength of her body, and rushed forward.

Ten or so miles further on, you will find the main street.

The people behind must not have dared to forcibly tie her back on the street in broad daylight.

Seeing that she was about to rush out of the alley, her stomach suddenly hurt, and it seemed that a sharp blade was stirring in her intestines, so that she almost didn't take a breath.

She held on to the wall and barely stood, beads of sweat on her forehead.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and she closed her eyes in discouragement, couldn't she escape?

Gritting his teeth, he was about to lift his feet when he heard a voice behind him panting like a cow shouting, "Hey, you-don't-run-......"

It seemed to be an old, hoarse voice.

She turned back with difficulty, and saw an old beggar in ragged clothes with a pair of broken straw sandals, not far behind her, holding on to the wall and panting.

What's the situation? Could it be that he is chasing himself for a long time?

Finally taking a breath, Lu Qingyu asked the old beggar word by word, "What are you chasing after me?" ”

"Girl, I'll pay you back." The old beggar spread out his palm to her, and saw a pink and translucent pearl hairpin in his palm.

She dropped it.

Originally, she didn't wear jewelry on weekdays, one was no, and the other was not used to it. When she went to Runshengtang for a consultation, she was dressed in men's clothes, and her hair was just pulled casually and a bamboo hairpin was inserted.

When this hairpin was still on the boat, the girl gave it to her, saying that their master had bought it for her. At that time, it looked like it was worth a lot, and when I ran out, I took it.

It is said that the poor are rich, and if there is no money to spend on the road, if you are a pawn or a bet, you can make do with a full meal.

Xu took off his clothes and gave them away in a panic, but he didn't expect to let this old beggar squatting on the wall pick it up.

He chased her for a long time.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I thought it was ......," she said halfway, and suddenly realized that she shouldn't leak the secret, so she changed the subject, "Who did I think it was, it turned out to be an old man." ”

It doesn't hurt to be polite when you're out and about.

After speaking, she picked up the pearl hairpin from the old beggar's palm, thought about it, and took out a few copper plates from the purse around her waist and handed them to the old beggar, "Uncle, you can use this money to buy a cake to eat." ”

She had just escaped, and she didn't have any money on her.

The old beggar was very backbone, and he didn't want to live or die, "How can I ask for your money?" You don't seem to have much more money than me except for the pearl hairpin, right? ”

The old beggar looked her up and down a few times, and came to a conclusion that "two people are half a pound and eight taels"!

Lu Qingyu couldn't help laughing, "Uncle is funny!" ”

After speaking, he stood up straight, took a long breath, and pressed on the acupuncture points around his navel again, only to feel that the pain had lessened a little.

She said goodbye to the old beggar and went out into the street.

The streets were full of traffic and people, and she quickly disappeared into the crowd.

found a ready-to-wear shop, Lu Qingyu used the pearl hairpin to change a set of men's clothes, plus a few hanging money, bought Qingdai again, painted his eyebrows blacker, and put a few moles on his cheeks, and then swaggered out.

She inquired with the owner of the biscuit seller that this was the boundary of Chuzhou, and after identifying the direction, she wrapped the biscuits in the baggage she bought, put them on her shoulders, and followed the people out of the city to the outside of the city.

She had to rush to the next place to stay before dark.

But her feet are not fast, she walked less than 20 miles, she couldn't go to the village or the back of the store, and the soles of her feet were blistered.

Looking at the shadow of the sun and the tired birds returning to the forest, she knew that she could not spend the night in the wilderness, and that she had to find a home.

Otherwise, if you are eaten by a jackal, you will die without a place to be buried.

In the future, even if Hongyu finds it, he won't even be able to see a corpse.

Looking at the smoke curling in the distance, she strode in that direction.

Not long after walking, I saw a person curled up under a big tree in front of me, leaning over and convulsing, as if he was sick.

As she approached slowly, she saw the man, dressed in ragged clothes and tattered straw sandals, with a stick in his hand, half-lying on the ground, almost curled up in a ball.

Isn't that old beggar?

I didn't expect to meet twice on this day, and each encounter was so unusual.

She doesn't know if it's called fate!

In any case, the old beggar was also the one who chased her for a long time to return the pearl hairpin to her, and this favor could not help but help.

So when she approached, she saw the old beggar's face like gold paper, his teeth tight, his eyes closed, and he had fallen into a coma.

She quickly checked her pulse and found that the old beggar was infected with malaria, commonly known as the pendulum.

This kind of disease is two heavens of ice and fire, one moment it is so hot that it follows the flame mountain, and the other time it is like falling into an ice cave, and the body is like this, in the ice and fire, exhausting the last bit of immersion, and slowly dying.

Now that you have encountered it, you can't sit idly by. Even if you are on the way to escape, you have to save people first.

That's her job as a doctor!

Lu Qingyu took out the silver needle he was carrying, first sealed several important points for him, and then looked for a plant of Artemisia annua in the surrounding grass.

"Hold the Artemisia annua, soak it in two liters of water, wring the juice, and serve it."

At present, Artemisia annua has passed the best effective period, but something is better than nothing.

Lu Qingyu quickly picked it, smashed it with a stone, squeezed out the juice and dripped it into the old beggar's mouth.

When the embraced Artemisia annua was mashed, her hands were almost crippled, and she was so tired that she was panting and collapsed to the ground.

The moon is like practice, and it is as bright as snow.

The old beggar woke up slowly, he let out a low cry weakly, Lu Qingyu hurriedly stepped up and asked, "Uncle, are you better?" ”

The old beggar looked at her with cloudy eyes for a long time before he recognized who she was, and couldn't help but crack his dry lips and smile, "You saved me?" ”

"Yes, it just happened." Lu Qingyu nodded, helped him sit against the trunk of the tree, and found a handful of Artemisia annua to squeeze out the juice for him to drink.

The old beggar sighed comfortably, "Little girl, thanks to you today, otherwise I wouldn't have seen the sun tomorrow." ”

Isn't that right?

An old beggar, dead outside, who knows.

Lu Qingyu was silent, and saw the old beggar struggling to stand up with the tree, and said, "Little girl, is there no place to go so late?" ”

Lu Qingyu also stood up, supported the rickety old beggar, and bowed his head, "Yes." ”

She didn't dare to say too much, although she had the grace to save her life to this old beggar, but her heart was separated from her belly, and she couldn't reveal her true situation until she saw Hongyu.

"Come with me, I'll take you somewhere to rest."

After the old beggar finished speaking, he pointed in one direction and walked in that direction.

Although Lu Qingyu was not very relieved, she could no longer see a pedestrian in the surroundings, and she could hear the low roar of unknown animals in the distance, she had no kung fu to defend herself, and she was a weak woman, so she gritted her teeth and followed.

"Little girl, don't worry, I'm old, I won't coax you." The old beggar's voice was very sincere, but Lu Qingyu didn't dare to believe it completely, and kept holding a silver needle in his hand in case he needed it.

The two of them walked all the way east, one sick and the other with blisters on the soles of their feet, and walked for about half an hour before they walked three or four miles.

There is a dilapidated temple in front of it, which has fallen into disrepair for a long time, and the tiles on it are all broken.

But it's better than spending the night in the middle of nowhere.

The old beggar led Lu Qingyu into the ruined temple, found a corner and sat down, and said to Lu Qingyu, who was standing at a loss, "My body is very heavy, and I can't work." There's dry firewood here, which I picked up in the morning, and there's a fire on the windowsill, and you make a fire. ”

The ruined temple at night is still a little creepy. If you make a fire, you can boil water and roast things, and you will have hope.

It seems that knowing how to use fire is such a great thing!

Lu Qingyu lit a fire as he said, and added water to the hanging on one side, and burned it vigorously.

The old beggar pointed to a small niche at the base of the Buddha statue, "There is rice there, you can boil some porridge and drink it." ”

Lu Qingyu quickly took out the rice, washed it a few times with half a bucket of water behind the door, and put it in the hanger.

After a while, the smell of rice emanated from the ruined temple.

The old beggar sniffed greedily, sighed, and said, "I begged for this rice on weekdays, and I am reluctant to eat it, but it is cheaper for you." ”

Lu Qingyu chuckled, it seems that she has a good mouth.

When the porridge was boiled, she looked around for a bowl.

The old beggar sneered, "Where is the bowl here?" There's a broken bowl over there, you can make do with it. ”

Lu Qingyu had to wait for the porridge to cool down, poured half a bowl with the hanger, and brought it to the old beggar first.

"You girl is a little righteous!" The old beggar was not polite, and he didn't care about the burning of the broken bowl, so he took a few sips of it.

Lu Qingyu waited patiently on the side, and poured him half a bowl after drinking, "Uncle, you have to drink more soup, so that your body can recover quickly!" ”

"What do you mean, I'm cured?" The old beggar didn't have time to swallow a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at her without blinking.

"Ah, of course." Lu Qingyu was puzzled, "You can drink porridge, can it be good?" ”

The old beggar swallowed the porridge in his mouth and blinked in surprise, "God, you can cure a girl baby?" How many of us have died of this disease? ”

"Where are you? Where is the old man? Lu Qingyu listened to the old beggar's words, but it seemed that he was literate and hyphenated, and he couldn't help but get up and talk.

"In the south, there was water in my hometown that year, and many villagers got this disease, and those with yellow eyes didn't survive. We were a family of eleven, and I was left with ...... in the end."

Listening to him quietly talk about the old past, his tone was usually without any waves, but Lu Qingyu could feel what kind of pain it was like to have a broken family!

"It's all over, uncle, everything will be fine."

It was pale, but she couldn't say nothing.

"What's good? I'm buried up to my neck, and maybe I'll kick my legs tomorrow if I can't get up in one breath. ”

"Isn't this still me," Lu Qingyu smiled, trying his best to break this tragic topic, "Didn't you almost die tonight, didn't you meet me?" What does this mean? It's called fate! ”

"Hahaha, yes, you're right, this is fate!" The old beggar laughed, "I didn't expect that my old bones and you, a little girl, could have some fate!" ”

After drinking the porridge in the broken bowl, he smacked his lips and sighed, "It's good to be alive, the fragrance of this rice porridge passed through the intestines, and I felt that I was alive." ”

"Yes, it's good to be alive, it's better to die than to live, at least how many wonders can we see, isn't it?"

The two of you talked to me until midnight.

I don't know who slept first, anyway, when I woke up the next day, it was already bright.

Lu Qingyu rubbed his eyes and sat up, and found that the old beggar had disappeared.

The fire left only a pile of embers, and it is unknown when it was extinguished.

There was an inexplicable panic in her heart, but it was just one night, and she was not used to being alone.

Thinking that she had to make a fire to make porridge, she quickly got up and planned to go out to collect firewood.

As soon as he went out, he saw the old beggar walking tremblingly with a bundle of dry firewood.

"Girl, awake?"

He greeted Lu Qingyu, and his voice was nothing but a little lacking in qi.

Lu Qingyu hurriedly went up to take Chai He, and said happily, "Uncle, you're all right." ”

"Thanks to you, this girl, I have the sun to see today." The old beggar entered the ruined temple with a smile and made a fire to cook porridge, which was very neat.

After the porridge was boiled and the two of them drank it, Lu Qingyu stood up and said goodbye to him, "Your body is also well, I should also leave." ”

The old beggar was startled, as if he hadn't thought of it, "You're going to leave so soon?" His voice was full of reluctance.

"Well, I'm not from this place!" Lu Qingyu whispered, but he didn't say anything about being kidnapped, and he still had a trace of defense in his heart.

"You are a girl's family, and you are alone, and I don't feel at ease. Forget it, I'm wandering all over the world anyway, and everywhere is home. If you save my life, I'll send you home. ”

The old beggar patted the dust off his body and waved his hand boldly, "Walk." ”

Lu Qingyu was surprised at first, and then ecstatic, it was great to have someone to accompany him on the road.

The old beggar looked at her like that and knocked on her head, "Stupid? Why don't you go quickly? ”

"Hey, here we are."

So the two of them took the baked cakes and rice, and went out of the temple gate.

The old beggar in this place is very familiar, and when he heard Lu Qingyu say that he was going to Jinling, his eyes flashed, and he immediately recovered as before, and suggested, "It's better to take a boat, it's fast and cheap." ”

Of course Lu Qingyu also wants to, but how can he have so much money?

The few dollars that Zhu Hai exchanged for were not enough to eat baked cakes, let alone bring a person.

"Hey, hey, wrap me!" The old beggar saw that she was shy in her pocket, and she didn't care at all, she grinned a lot, and Lu Qingyu wanted to laugh inexplicably, he was a beggar, where did he get the money?

Do you want it?

Are the people of this place so giving?

Then the folk customs of Chuzhou are too simple, right?

She watched secretly and saw the old beggar carrying a stick and carrying her towards a village.