It's a sunny day, and the busiest street in Aoyagi Village has already started to come alive.

A golden sun, red like a great ball of fire, was slowly rising from the east, and the white clouds beside it were also clothed in colorful gauze, like a girl in a wedding dress, with a shy and joyful face.

Under Qingliu Village, rows of willow trees stand on the side of the street in the whole village, a breeze blows, the slender willow branches flutter with the wind like a girl washing her hair on the bank of the river, the golden sun and blue sky and clouds, and the reflection on the Qingliu River lush green mountains and green water, those lush crops like splashing ink paintings.

The streets are full of people, they are all authentic peasants, this street is not as good as the city, this street is just a road for people to work during the day, there is nothing special, they are all doing their own work, and it will be lively at night.

Mo Xiaoxiao walked in front, she looked around, looked at the small shops with open doors, and looked at the croppers who came and went to drive cattle and sheep, she felt a special sense of intimacy, as if she had returned to Lianxiang Town, where she had lived since childhood, in an instant.

Zhao Yi looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's back, she was wearing a light yellow short coat, an apricot long skirt on her lower body, and white-washed plain cloth shoes on her feet, her hair was all combed up, and she wore a braid at the back of her head, she was like a lady who came out of a painting, even if she walked in the crowd, she could stand out, even if she didn't have the fair skin, tall figure and delicate face that those daughters had to have, but her fresh and refined temperament was not available to those grease-smeared and powdered Tsundere ladies.

Looking at her back, Zhao Yi sighed, he felt very pathetic, he had never had anything, thinking about it for most of his life, except for thinking about how to take revenge and get back to the Zhao family, he didn't seem to have thought about anything, even in the years of his youth, it seemed that he had never had the feelings and ease and happiness of that age like ordinary people, even so, he still achieved nothing, nothing.

The sad thing is not that you can't love, but when you see some beautiful things, you find that you don't even have the beautiful things you really like or yearn for, or maybe you find that you have never had that possibility, and even the ability to love has been lost.

The two didn't say anything all the way, and under the leadership of Zhao Yi, Mo Xiaoxiao walked through the street with him, passed through a few hidden alleys, and stepped on a mountain village road.

The path is covered with tender green weeds, dodder grass crawls on the grass, unknown wildflowers are yellow, pink and blue, are competing to open, green crops are also growing desperately, corn has grown taller than people, one or two green corn cobs hang on the green corn stalks, wheat is also lush and crowded together, towering poplar trees grow on both sides of the road, and the wind blows the palm-sized poplar leaves, like applause.

The dew wet the trouser legs of the two, and Mo Xiaoxiao's white cloth shoes were also kissed by the dew, revealing a hint of coolness.

Passing through the crop field, turning a corner, I saw a mountain village at the foot of a white mist, the mountain village has a few people, the smoke curls and the white mist blend together, everywhere is the faint aroma of soil and green plants, and there are some branches and birds chirping, calling joy.

"Do you see the village there, in fact, this is the veritable Aoyagi Village, the place we just came to is at most Aoyagi Town!" Zhao Yi stood under the poplar tree, crossed his waist with his left hand, and pointed to the village with smoke curling in the distance with his right hand, and said lightly.

Mo Xiaoxiao stood up straight, looked towards the village, and could hear the sound of chickens and dogs barking carefully, and a sense of intimacy arose spontaneously in his heart, it was a long time since he came to this kind of place, the scenes of the past, the obedient earth dog, the lazy orange cat, the Zhizhi on the poplar tree, and the dragonfly in the pool......

"Well, I didn't expect Dr. Xu to live here, and he is really a person who doesn't like to be famous!" Mo Xiaoxiao said lightly while fanning the wind in front of him with his right hand.

"Let's go, if you're lucky, maybe Doctor Xu is still at home!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, and Mo Xiaoxiao had no choice but to follow without stopping.

Walk into the village, turn into a quiet path from a bluestone path, the alley is very quiet, the left side is covered by the lush bamboo forest, those restless bamboo branches grow their branches, crowded on the top of the alley, the right side is a low wall, a few peach trees stick out from the wall, look up at the lush peach leaves, full of green peaches, not yet ripe, small bamboo leaf gaps, scattered with a little sunshine.

The oncoming wind is cool and swishing, making people forget the heat outside the alley at once, in the alley where there is no end in sight, there are scattered people's houses, the door is closed, only the blue bricks and tiles are seen, a few wisps of green smoke float up, and the rooster and dog bark add a little vitality to this quiet mountain village.

Mo Xiaoxiao walked very slowly, in the face of this completely unfamiliar and quiet environment, she was a little stunned, looking around, looking at the peach trees sticking out of the yard, the light spots that leaked from the sparse bamboo leaves, everything made her feel peaceful and quiet.

Zhao Yi didn't have the spare time to see these cheap and boring things, he walked in a diameter, stopped in front of a portal, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The door was knocked, Mo Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, hurriedly walked over, stood behind Zhao Yi in a worried mood, and quietly waited for the people in the door to come in and open the door.

After knocking for a while, the two waited in place, but no one came out to open the door, Zhao Yi looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and shook his head helplessly at her.

"How?" Mo Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes quietly and asked unwillingly.

Zhao Yi shook his head, then turned around, and wanted to turn around and look back: "It's very unfortunate, I'm afraid I'm not at home, go back, come back tomorrow." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao stood in place, unwilling to leave like this, so he began to knock on the door again.

"Doctor Xu, Doctor Xu, are you at home, Doctor Xu, someone needs your help, please open the door, help, Doctor Xu!" Mo Xiaoxiao plucked up her courage and slammed the door desperately, while standing outside the door and shouting loudly into the door.

"What are you doing?" When Zhao Yi heard this, he hurriedly turned his head, and saw Mo Xiaoxiao standing outside the door desperately shouting, he hurriedly walked over, pulled her over, looked at her and said to her with a serious face: "What are you doing, it's useless, if he is idle and has nothing to do, he will naturally open the door, if you annoy him like this, do you think he will still treat you?"

"But what should I do, they all say that the doctor is benevolent, he can't see death without saving it, the child's illness must not be delayed, if it is too late, it will be too late! I can't care so much! Mo Xiaoxiao's angry and anxious look made Zhao Yi a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yi tried to comfort her: "I want him to treat the child as soon as possible more than you, but you always have to find a way, how can someone open the door for you like this!" ”

"I can't care so much anymore!"

Mo Xiaoxiao angrily threw down this sentence, then turned his head again and continued to call the door.

But although she knocked for a long time, she still didn't see anyone coming, Mo Xiaoxiao was also desperate, she squatted at the door, didn't say a word, her expression was ugly, she looked at the ground in amazement, didn't say anything, and her sad face was very worried.

"That's it, let's go back, maybe they're really not at home, let's come back tomorrow!" Zhao Yi saw her sad face, so he walked to her side and whispered to her.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, just was silent, and Zhao Yi had to retract his hand in embarrassment.

After a long while, Mo Xiaoxiao slowly stood up, she looked calm, no longer hysterical, Yun turned her head lightly, looked at the door that was still closed, and said lightly: "I thought that all doctors are benevolent doctors, but I didn't expect you to be able to see death without saving you, you are cruel and vicious, you are a doctor in vain, you are not worthy of the number one divine doctor, I was wrong." ”

After Mo Xiaoxiao finished speaking lightly, he turned around, didn't say anything, and was about to leave, Zhao Yi saw her heart like ashes, and he didn't know what to say, so he followed her body and was silent.

The two of them had just taken two steps before they heard the door behind them creak open, and they both stopped at the same time and were at a loss.

"Those who are doctors in vain, those who seek profit and do not care about the sick have a poor conscience, and those who heal in the world only heal people but not their hearts, only I heal people to diagnose their hearts first, if their hearts are not rotten, even if they are cured, they will not help, but they will save a scourge." Then the door opened, and a faint voice came from the door, like the wind in the valley.