"Don't ...... I don't want to stay here...... Don't......" Su Jinyu cried, her hoarse voice spitting out from her dry pale lips, her hands stretched out in the air to grab something that could reassure her.

In the annex of the Tai Hospital, a man in a white robe was sitting at the table pounding the medicine, picking up the herbs from the table from time to time and sniffing them in front of his nose, only to see his slightly frowning brows quickly stretched, and his fingertips flowed neatly in the pile of herbs.

Hearing the soft groaning and shouting in the curtain, he hurriedly put down the work in his hand and walked into it quickly.

The faint smell of medicine permeated the small room, and the various herbs mixed together did not suddenly smell unpleasant, but were so cool that people couldn't help but smell a few more times.

The man in white walked around the copper basin at his feet and walked towards the bed where Su Jinyu was. Looking at her earnest shout, his face was full of sorrow and fear, and he couldn't help frowning, and the hand covering his sleeve spontaneously raised and gently held Su Jinyu's hand that was constantly exploring.

Cool touch, the man in white leaned over to probe the temperature of her forehead, just pressed it with cold water, and it was not so hot at the moment, but she shouted vigorously, presumably dreaming of those unpleasant things.

Which of the palace maids who grew up in the palace was full of worries, self-pity and self-pity, and struggled to guard the road out of the palace.

Su Jinyu held his hand firmly, and her generous palm made her feel a lot more at ease, and the words on her lips dissipated with the arrival of the sweet dream. After a few moments, she returned to her peaceful sleep.

It's just that the hand hasn't loosened for half a minute, and it's even tighter than before. The man in white raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his smile made him a lot brighter, and his eyes were like bright stars, sweeping away all the dust and dirt in the world. The slender fingers couldn't help but touch Su Jinyu's palm a few times, and several times wanted to pull away and leave. But after only the slightest movement, she shouted out in fear.

The man in white laughed lightly a few times, and had to sit on the edge of her bed, quietly waiting for her.

When he saw the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, the heart of the man in white sank slightly, how could he wake up in the dream, adding a factor of sadness and fear to the dream that should have been beautiful. As a little palace maid, how much worry does she have on her shoulders?

Willing to toss himself like this, a state of bent on death. Looking at the immaturity of her jumping between her eyebrows, she must have only been eleven or twelve years old. At this age, others are enjoying the love from her parents, but she is a cow and a horse in the palace, and even if she dies, it is just a straw mat, and she never even has a tombstone.

In the mass grave at the back of the palace, how many such girls were buried. With the most beautiful dreams, they willingly walked into the palace made of gold and jade, and what kind of mood were they thrown into the wilderness, allowing wild birds to peck at the body.

It's been a long time, and I don't know how many hours have passed.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the man in white quickly stood up when he heard the sound, but his hand was still not released, he saw the gray robe outside, and shouted softly, "If you have something, come in and talk about it." ”

Seeing his abruptly stopped steps, I knew that he was in the way of etiquette, so he could only wait outside the door. Hearing the allowing voice of the man in white, he resumed his previous fire.

Through the curtain, he stretched his neck to find the trace of the man in white, and couldn't help asking, "Ye Gongzi, where have you been?" His eyes settled on the pile of herbs on the table.

"What happened in the curtain that made you so anxious?" The man in white lowered his head, now he had to pull Su Jinyu's hand away, some things were more important than comforting her.

The fingers were withdrawn from her palm little by little, and her heart became inexplicably impatient. Seeing that the man outside the curtain had not posted for a long time, he hurriedly walked out of the curtain and said urgently, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Haven't you finished the medicine that the imperial doctor asked you to pound? He is anxious to use your flavored medicine, how can this be good......" When he saw the half-finished medicine, he looked at the man in white worriedly, and his heart was already in turmoil.

Doctor Yu is the supreme leader of the Tai Hospital, and even if it is just a small matter of sesame and garlic slices, he must complete it in the fastest time. But the Ye Gongzi in front of him, he just came to the palace to help, and he was sloppy about his instructions, what a bad thing it would be to spread it.

The man in white followed his gaze, and he stared at the stone mortar, inevitably showing a anxious look. In the end, he was in a trance, for the sake of that woman, he actually forgot the task at hand.

He stretched out his hand and patted his chaotic head, and said to him calmly, "You go back and tell the Imperial Doctor first, and I'll send him this medicine immediately." He picked up a herb from the table and looked at the thin meridians on it and stretched to the edge of the leaves.

The man raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the resolute light that flashed in the dark eyes of the man in white, so he stopped asking, and took the order to leave after owing to him. As his feet stepped over the threshold, his head suddenly turned sideways, and he looked through the thin curtain and glanced curiously. What kind of woman can make him let go of these heavy things and devote himself to caring for him.

With the sound of pounding medicine in the stone mortar, the man came back to his senses and quickly turned to leave.

The clothes flew up, bringing up a lot of dust, and finally returned to the original calm when the sound of the medicine stopped.

The man in white was satisfied with the strength in his hand, and wrapped the dark green medicine powder in a few layers of paper. At this time, it had been more than half an hour since the man left, and he didn't dare to do too much friction.

hurriedly glanced at Su Jinyu, who was still sleeping, closed the door of the wing room and left.

The sunlight that filled the room was suddenly monopolized outside the house, and the medicinal fragrance inside was quite strong, and there were still a lot of medicinal juices left on the stone mortar, dark green, like a piece of fine black jade.

When the man in white arrived at the pharmacy specially set up for the imperial doctor, the man guarding the door winked at him, put his index finger to his lips and made a 'soft' motion, and then he gave way out of the room.

"The Imperial Doctor has just deflated, don't say anything heavy when you go in. In the past few days, he has been very tired. The man's eyelids drooped, and a voice as soft as a mosquito sounded on the shoulders of the man in white.

He acquiesced, he was the imperial doctor who worked hard in this hospital, and everything he did was nothing more than to eliminate the pain of illness and illness of everyone in the palace, and he was just a hairy boy who had just entered the palace, so what qualifications did he have to say no.

The door was gently pushed open, and the paper ball in his hand was already dyed dark green by the medicinal juice inside, and when he quietly entered the pharmacy, he was frightened by the sharp eyes in front of the table as soon as he looked up.

The temples were gray, and the sparse white hair on the top of the hair was loosely draped behind the head, tied with a thin black hair band. Even if it was loose, it was not shoulder-length enough, but the two beards seemed to have never been trimmed.