Luo Qingqing thought that he had seen the flowers, because he recovered his expressionless ice cube face in the next moment.

Staring at Wei Yang's face, Luo Qingqing quickly realized that it was inappropriate for him to do this.

Luo Qingqing couldn't help but explain, "Master Wei, I really know how to heal, I stared at you last time, I just wanted to see what kind of condition you are, I don't mean anything else." ”

"It doesn't matter." Wei Yang responded lightly.

"Master Wei, I really know how to heal. Otherwise, I'll help you see if you'll be okay someday? What if, what if I can be cured. I promise, I won't talk nonsense to the outside world. ”

"No, you don't." He replied, his good-looking eyes half-squinted out of the window, and there was a faint loneliness in his eyes.

She couldn't go on any longer.

A person who can't walk normally with his legs and can only sit on a chair every day must also be a sad thing.

Luo Qingqing felt guilty for her abruptness.

After a while, the carriage slowly stopped.

Cheng An said outside: "Qingqing girl, go to the town." ”

"Okay, I'll come down right away."

Luo Qingqing got out of the carriage and picked up the basket.

"Qingqing girl, you go to sell herbs first, and I'll take the young master to run errands. You finish selling the herbs and wait here, and I'll take you back. ”

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Luo Qingqing sent the herbs to a herb shop, and it didn't take long for them to come out.

Next door to a herbal medicine shop is the Fu Ji dim sum shop, so she set aside a few copper plates to buy half a catty of white sugar cake.

After staying at the appointed place for half an hour, Cheng An returned in a carriage.

"Qingqing girl, have you waited for a long time?"

"It's okay, I'm just spinning."

"Come, get in the car, let's go back."

Luo Qingqing held the handrail and entered the carriage.

In the carriage, Wei Yang was still sitting in the same position, with no expression on his face, and he couldn't see joy or anger. It's just that there are a bunch of books around him.

"It turns out that Wei Gongzi is here to get the book."

"Hmm." Wei Yang bowed slightly.

"It's good to read a book. The ancients said that if you read 10,000 books, you will travel 10,000 miles. Luo Qingqing smiled and said something to Wei Yang.

"Who taught you this?"

"Well, I heard from others." Luo Qingqing was talking nonsense.

"Can you read?"

"I know a little bit, my father taught me when I was a child."

"People should read more." Wei Yang opened the pile of scrolls, picked out two volumes from them, and handed them to Luo Qingqing, "These two volumes, the Compendium of Materia Medica, take them back and take a look." ”

Luo Qingqing was a little surprised, Wei Yang would actually give her a book to read?

She took it and put it in the back basket, "Then thank you Gongzi Wei." ”

The scroll was put into the back basket, and Luo Qingqing saw his bag of white sugar cakes.

After thinking about it, he still took it out, "Master Wei, don't be rude." I took your book, why don't you eat a piece of white sugar cake? ”

Wei Yang's gaze shifted slightly.

Luo Qingqing opened the paper bag quickly, took a piece from it and handed it to Wei Yang.

She gave it to him. Last time he refused.

Luo Qingqing was a little nervous, but if she didn't let her today, wouldn't she be too rude? Ride in other people's carriages in vain, and take other people's books in vain.

Wei Yang caught it, put it in his mouth and took a light bite.

Luo Qingqing looked at him expectantly, "It's delicious, right?" Sweet but not greasy, cool and cool. ”

"It's ok. You seem to like it? ”

"yes, I love it."

In this rural area, I didn't find anything else more delicious, so the white sugar cake can be said to be Luo Qingqing's favorite now.

Wei Yang didn't speak again.

They also returned to the village.

Luo Qingqing jumped out of the carriage neatly.

Cheng An carried Wei Yang into the Mo family's compound first, and Luo Qingqing helped hold the reins.

After Cheng An sent Wei Yang, he came to unload the carriage again.

Luo Qingqing was on the side to help, "Cheng An, how did your young master's leg become like this?" ”

Cheng An glanced inside, "Alas, it's a long story." My young master's leg has been broken for three years, and three years ago he had an accident and fell off the roof of the attic. ”

"Not cured?"

"Yes, it's been cured for a long time, and it can't be cured at all. No one knows why their legs can't walk at all if they don't hurt their muscles and bones. ”

"Cheng An, I really know how to heal."

"Huh." Cheng An smiled, "Qingqing girl, I know that you can heal. But our Wei family is everyone in Yunzhou City, and we have connections in the capital, and we have searched for famous doctors. ”

Cheng An's meaning is very clear, is a country girl more powerful than a famous doctor in the capital?

"Yes."

"Qingqing girl, in the future, don't mention the young master's leg, it will be sad to mention him. In the past, the young master had excellent swordsmanship and profound knowledge, but how many golden-eyed people in Yunzhou City wanted to marry. But now, alas, has come to this place. ”

"Okay, I see, I won't mention it again."

Luo Qingqing came back from the Mo family, and her heart was congested.

Wei Yang's situation fell from the clouds to the ground.

And she has been chasing people to reveal their scars.

The more Luo Qingqing thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she didn't feel any taste when she ate the white sugar cake.

At this moment, the Xu family came back from cutting firewood outside, Luo Qingqing looked at the big bundle of firewood, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"That's right! He can't walk, he can use a wheelchair! ”

Thinking of this, she immediately rummaged through the cabinets and found the pen, ink, paper and inkstone left by Luo Dahai, recalling the appearance of those wheelchairs she saw in modern times.

However, modern technology is developed, and all materials are available. In ancient times, there was only wood, so this wheelchair needs to be well designed.

Luo Qingqing made up his mind, he must draw well, he has been painting since the afternoon, and he will continue to revise and supplement the next day. She even left the matter of collecting medicine behind.

The drawings were drawn for two days and finally settled. Luo Qingqing then went to several surrounding villages to find carpenters one by one.

These carpenters have never seen such chairs, and many people say they can't make them. Finally, Luo Qingqing visited an old carpenter who was over seventy years old, and the old carpenter promised her to give it a try.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's June.

On this day, the sky was almost dark, and the fiery red sky in the west had disappeared, and it was blue-black.

Wei Yang closed the book and glanced in the direction of the mountain.

It seems that many days have passed, and these days, Luo Qingqing has never been seen.

This is not in line with her Luo Qingqing's temperament.

"Young Master, shall we go back? Mrs. Mo has already prepared a meal at home. Cheng An walked over and said to Wei Yang.

Wei Yang nodded, "Let's go back." ”

At this time, Luo Qingqing's crisp voice came from a distance.

"Wei Gongzi, wait a minute!"

Wei Yang subconsciously looked over, only to see Luo Qingqing pushing a chair with wheels towards him, with excitement on his red face.

"Young girl, you're—"

"Cheng An, look, this is a wheelchair I asked someone to help make for Wei Gongzi."

Wei Yang's expression was slightly trance, "You haven't come out for so many days, are you doing this for me?" ”