Chapter 212: As a healer, it is my job to heal the sick and save people

"Do you want to learn too?" Song Lingyue thought that Qi Mo had been going to ask to the end, but when she heard him say that he just wanted to learn to keep accounts, she breathed a sigh of relief, "If you want to learn, I'll give it to you." However, in order to avoid mistakes and omissions, it is best to transcribe the numbers in Chinese characters again. ”

"Double insurance! Don't you think the strokes of Arabic numerals are simpler? In case someone changes the numbers, it will be very troublesome, so you have to transcribe the numbers in the kanji again. ”

Song Lingyue also wanted to say that there is a decimal point in Arabic numerals, and if a decimal point is added, the meaning is completely different.

If she told Qi Mo about the decimal point, she would definitely have to explain what the decimal point was, she didn't want to give Qi Mo a math lesson, so she would just use the simplest reason to fool around.

Unexpectedly, Qi Mo learned much faster than Song Lingyue expected, but in three days, he had already learned Arabic numerals, seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, seeing Song Lingyue's surprised eyes, he also laughed at Song Lingyue:

"What's so surprising about that? I have been watching from the side when you taught Lu Li, and I have learned arithmetic before, but I just changed the numbers, and the basic foundation is still there. ”

Song Lingyue stuck out her tongue: "No wonder, I thought you were a genius, it turned out to be a master." ”

"Lingyue, are you willing to promote your Arabic numerals? I think this calculation method is very simple and fast, and if it is popularized and applied, it will be much more convenient to reconcile the calculations. Qi Mo's eyes flashed with a glimmer.

Song Lingyue kicked the dust under her feet, and blurted out a sentence without thinking: "Okay, but how can you promote it?" Without waiting for Qi Mo to answer, Song Lingyue said to herself: "Oh, I forgot, if you are the son of a big family, you should know someone in the court, right?" Could it be that you have seen the emperor? ”

"I've seen it a few times." Qi Mo brushed it over, obviously not wanting to talk more about this topic.

However, Song Lingyue was obviously still very interested in the emperor, and kept asking around Qi Mo: "What does the emperor look like?" Is it old or young? Is it good-looking? Does it look good with Qin Yi? ”

The other Qi Mo didn't care, but the last sentence pierced his ears, and he frowned and asked, "Who is Qin Yi?" ”

"Qin Yi?" Song Lingyue realized that she had leaked her mouth, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and pretended to be stupid: "Did you hear it wrong?" I didn't say anything about Qin Yi. ”

"You said it, I'm pretty sure." Qi Mo looked at Song Lingyue's eyes, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

"Who the hell is Qin Yi?"

Facing Qi Mo's compelling gaze, Song Lingyue softened her body and said with a helpless expression: "Okay, let me tell you who Qin Yi is." ”

"Qin Yi, it's the person I like!" Song Lingyue's eyes shone after mentioning the word Qin Yi, holding her face with both hands, with a look of fascination:

"Qin Yi is very good at acting, and his singing is also very good, I like him very much, one of my big dreams in life is to listen to him sing with my own ears, but ......"

Song Lingyue's smile became bitter, the reason why she crossed over was because she bought Qin Yi's concert tickets with great interest, and was waiting to go to the concert, and after buying a cup of coffee, she was transported to Daxia.

5,000 infield tickets, her monthly salary, all of them are in it, and I haven't seen Qin Yi's concert yet, and it hurts to think about it.

Qin Yi in Song Lingyue's mouth is an idol star she was infatuated with when she was not yet in modern times, she can act and sing, and is recognized as an all-round artist.

Song Lingyue saw Qin Yi's concert on TV by chance, and was attracted by Qin Yi, and then fell in love with Qin Yi.

Before she crossed over, she was chasing the costume drama "Thorn Tang" starring Qin Yi, who played a generation of Ming Jun.

Therefore, as soon as the emperor was mentioned, Song Lingyue couldn't help but make up for Qin Yi's appearance.

Just thinking of Qin Yi's handsome face, Song Lingyue felt that her face was about to turn red.

"Ah, my Qin Yi, I'm afraid I'll never see him again......" Just thinking about it, I felt that my heart was getting more and more painful, Song Lingyue pursed her mouth and looked like she was about to cry.

Qi Mo took several deep breaths, barely suppressing the flame of jealousy in his heart: "Do you really like him so much?" If you want to hear him sing, I can help you inquire. ”

Qi Mo took it for granted that the Qin Yi in Song Lingyue's mouth was a certain name he didn't know.

Song Lingyue waved her hand, her face was like ashes: "Forget it, you can't find Qin Yi, and I can't see Qin Yi either." ”

Crossing into this realm, and not going back to modern times, it would be strange for her to see Qin Yi again.

Qi Mo completely misunderstood Song Lingyue's meaning, and made up his mind to help Song Lingyue find this Qin Yi, on the one hand, he couldn't bear to see Song Lingyue so lost, and on the other hand, he wanted to know what kind of magic this Qin Yi had to make Song Lingyue so fascinated.

That night, Qi Mo found a carrier pigeon and wrote a letter to the old housekeeper in the capital, asking him to visit a famous actor named Qin Yi in various theater troupes.

Qi Mo thought very simply, Song Lingyue had lived in Baishi Village since she was a child, but she was able to know this Qin Yi, so she thought that she should be a drama who visited everywhere with the troupe.

After so many years, if it was really a masterpiece of color and art, it would definitely be famous in the capital long ago.

***

A master fell from the sky in this cold place, and Song Lingyue's head was as big as two.

It all started three days ago.

Three days ago, Song Lingyue received an emergency patient who needed to go to the clinic, so she took Qi Mo and his party to the patient's home for consultation.

The patient's condition is indeed a bit dangerous, and I am afraid that I will have to prepare for the future later.

Fortunately, Song Lingyue went down with a silver needle in one hand, but after three needles, the old lady turned the corner.

After the patient's family thanked them and took the consultation fee, Song Lingyue and Qi Mo rushed home.

So at the same time, Aunt Li, who estimated that Song Lingyue was about to come back, also put on her vegetable basket and prepared to go out to buy vegetables.

"Why can't this door be pushed today?" Aunt Li pushed hard a few times, and felt like something was blocked outside the door, and she couldn't push it open for a long time.

"Who's out there! Why do you just block someone's door! Aunt Li was angry, shouted and scolded a few words, and no one responded for a long time.

Aunt Li held a breath and pushed hard, making a 'hey' sound in her mouth, and the door was pushed open.

Just about to buy feet and go out, the first thing I saw was a cloud of blood on the ground, which shocked Aunt Li a lot.

When I looked out the door, I saw a man dressed in coarse linen clothes covered in patches and looking like a beggar at the door.

The man seemed to be a little old, his hair was gray, and it was messy on his face at this time, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Aunt Li looked at it and saw that the old beggar was seriously injured, and the clothes on his chest had been stained red with blood.

"Old man, how are you?" Aunt Li threw the vegetable basket away, knelt down in front of the old beggar to check, and saw that the beggar was dying of anger, and hurriedly shouted into the courtyard:

"Xiangling, Liu Liang, come and help! An old beggar has fallen at our door, and I am afraid that he has come to seek medical treatment. ”

Aunt Li's voice was very loud, and she shouted a few times, but no one answered for a long time, so she thought about dragging the beggar in first.

Don't look at the old beggar who looks very thin, but after fainting, he is dead and heavy, and it took Aunt Li a long time to pull the person into the door.

"Old man, are you alright? Are you okay? Can you hear me? Aunt Li was not too dirty, so she leaned into the old beggar's ear and whispered to him about his injuries.

The old beggar opened his eyes with great difficulty, and when he saw Aunt Li, his eyes showed a hint of relaxation, and then he tilted his head and passed out on Aunt Li's shoulder.

Xiangling and Liu Liang, who heard the noise, hurried over, and saw Aunt Li holding an old beggar in her arms, the old beggar was almost covered in bruises, especially a sword in the chest, and blood was constantly oozing from the wound at this time.

Liu Liangjian twisted his eyebrows, leaned over to check, and saw that the old beggar was seriously injured, the knife was fatal, and it should be a martial arts master, his face sank: "I'm afraid this person can't be saved!" ”

I'm afraid that this old beggar will be hunted down and killed if he sees or knows something terrible.

And the killer was very cruel, deliberately teasing him, specifically slashing him one after another, but deliberately not giving him a good time, either because he was deliberately torturing him with a deep hatred, or he was trying to extract a confession.

Bringing such a person into the house will definitely be a troublesome person in the future.

"How can this work!" Xiangling was the first to disagree, "If Master sees it, he will definitely save him, how can he push the patient out of the door!" If Master knew about it, it would definitely be terrible. ”

"What are you afraid of being known about?" Song Lingyue's crisp voice sounded outside the door.

Song Lingyue jumped out of the carriage, saw the bloodstains at the door at first sight, her heart tightened, she glanced at Qi Mo, and rushed into the small courtyard quickly.

"Why is there such a big mess of blood at the door?" Song Lingyue asked hurriedly.

Aunt Li got out of the way and showed Song Lingyue the old beggar who was covered in wounds.

"How did you get so badly injured? Who is this man? Song Lingyue asked again suspiciously.

Xiangling and Liu Liang both cast their eyes on Aunt Li, and Aunt Li hurriedly said: "I was going out to buy vegetables, but I knew that as soon as I opened the door, this person was lying outside the door, dying, so I dragged the person in, and I was discussing whether to save him and you will come back." ”

"Is it still negotiable to save people? Qi Mo Liuliang, quickly, carry this person into the guest room, his injuries are very serious, and he must be dealt with immediately. Song Lingyue rolled up her sleeves and made a decision immediately.

"But......" Liu Liang squirmed the corners of his lower lip, "The knife on his body is dense, and it looks like someone did it deliberately, I'm afraid that he has settled the grudge with someone, if we save ......"

"As a doctor, it's my job to treat the sick and save people, and I don't care about anything else." Song Lingyue's eyes turned cold, "If you don't want to save it, you don't have to interfere." ”