The next day, Tao Sixi went to Gu's house, and the situation in Gu Beichen's house in the backyard was like this:

He sat at his desk, five or six thick medical books spread out in front of him, and some yellowed scrolls resembling codexes.

He was rummaging through it with his head down, sketching and rustling on the paper from time to time......

The next day, Tao Sixi went to Gu's house again, and what he saw was like this: Gu Beichen was sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing a white profane clothes for sleeping, and the collar was slightly open.

The black hair was not tied in a bun, only a bamboo hairpin was loosely buttoned, and all around him were filled with medical books, and he flipped through the medical books with both hands, and held a pen in his mouth, writing and drawing from time to time, or pausing to make a contemplative ......

On the third day, news came from outside.

Overnight, there were suddenly more sick people in the village, especially the children with fine skin and tender meat.

Many people found the door of Gu's house and were anxious to ask for a doctor, but Gu's house had been closed for two or three days.

These people had no choice but to rush to Xiaowang Village to see Dr. Wang.

At this time, the cola broke Dr. Wang, and the hall at home could not sit down for the patients who came to consult, and even there were people waiting in line in the courtyard outside.

And here in Tangcun, Gu Nanxing came to Tao Sixi's house to find Tao Sixi in a hurry.

"Sister Sixi, you go over and help us persuade Beichen!" Gu Nanxing walked fast, sweating hotly, but his eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"What's wrong with Second Brother Gu?" Tao Sixi asked in surprise.

Gu Nanxing said: "Since the day you two came back from the school, he locked himself in the house, and kept reading all kinds of medical books every day, at first he could eat one meal a day, but in the past two days, he has become more and more crazy, his mother sent food in, he didn't eat two meals, just drank a few sips of water to support, and he didn't sleep at night, the lights in the house were lit until dawn, I secretly went to take a look in the middle of the night last night, and found that he was still reading, I asked him what he was looking for, and he said to find a prescription, and he didn't say anything else." ”

"His health is not good, his complexion is getting more and more ugly day by day in the past few days, my mother and I are so worried, if you don't eat, drink or sleep like this, people will collapse!"

"Sister Sixi, my mother and I have been persuading him for a long time to no avail, he still thinks we are verbose, he quarreled with him, and drove us out, I have to come to find you, you hurry up and help us persuade him, it's not okay to go on like this......"

Gu's backyard.

When Tao Sixi pushed the door open, Gu Beichen was sleeping on the desk.

He still held an open scroll in his hand.

She walked over lightly and saw that the desk was a mess, and the paper basket at his feet was full of crumpled paper balls.

Tao Sixi leaned over and picked up one of the paper balls and spread it out to take a closer look, it was densely packed, and the names of various medicines were scribbled and rewritten......

She walked around to his other side and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw his sleeping face.

It had only been two or three days, and he was already so pale and haggard, and his heart was distressed, like an invisible vine creeping up on her heart.

Xu accidentally stepped on a paper ball, and he immediately opened his eyes.

The fundus of the eyes is bloodshot, and there is a heavy blue shadow under the eyes.

"Why are you here?" He asked, his voice a little hoarse.

Tao Sixi said: "Second Brother Gu, what are you thinking about the prescription?" ”

Gu Beichen frowned, his eyes dimmed, "It's always a little bit worse......"

Always missing such a medicine, it's like painting, missing the finishing touch.

With that brushstroke, the painting becomes flexible and vivid.

And this prescription is the same, with the most critical medicine, you can cure the disease.

He has been trapped in this house for the past few days, racking his brains for that key prescription!