7 Herbs

Qiuqiu's coma was actually very short, and it was just a cup of tea, Senior Sister Jingxin was the first to rush over and rescue Qiuqiu from the pressure, and Master Yuxia Zhenren also hurriedly ended the retreat and rushed over. With her shot, it is impossible for Qiuqiu to faint and take the opportunity to be lazy and rest.

With the master's help, there will naturally be no problems that cannot be solved. The master gave her the medicine, and used Zhenyuan to comb her meridians, and now Shi'er's situation has stabilized, but she is not awake yet.

Only then can Master make time to care about Qiuqiu.

"Are you hurt?"

"Nope." Qiuqiu thought it was strange, at that time, Shi'er's body was as hot as a soldering iron, and she also fainted. When I woke up, I didn't feel anything strange about my body, I didn't feel any burns, and I didn't feel any pain, which was strange.

"I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

"But you must be scared, aren't you?" The master touched her head: "Fang Zhenren told me about it, but I didn't expect him to be so sick. In the past two days, you should not cultivate with Shi'er, so as not to burden you too. ”

Qiuqiu answered. Shi'er lay on the couch, covered with a thin quilt, silent without a sound, if it weren't for the slight heaving of her chest, it would be no different from a stone statue

"Master, although we can't cultivate together, I don't care too much, I'll take care of her here these days."

The master thought for a moment: "Yes, you are close, and you are also familiar. But don't be reckless, if there's anything wrong, tell the teacher immediately, or find your senior sister, but don't put yourself in it. ”

Qiuqiu responded one by one and sent Yuxia Zhenren away, leaving her and Shi'er in the house.

Qiuqiu sat on the edge of the couch and looked at Shi'er carefully.

Shi'er is still the same, the whole person is like an ice sculpture, Qiuqiu's hand is on the tip of her nose, and she can feel the faint breath she exhales, and it is as cold as usual.

It's really strange, how can she, such a cold person, burn all over her body when she is sick? What the hell is this strange disease?

She is not very old, but she is so sick that she must have suffered a lot.

Shi'er slept like this until the third day, and did not wake up until the third day. Qiuqiu heard the movement behind her, turned her head and saw that Shi'er had already opened her eyes and was holding the couch to sit up.

"Don't move," Qiuqiu picked up the bowl of soup in front of him: "This is what the master explained, saying that you should drink it as soon as you wake up." ”

The medicinal soup was black in color, but the taste was fragrant and good, Qiuqiu secretly tasted it, but it was so bitter that she almost didn't spit out all the bile.

But such a bitter thing, Shi'er didn't change his face and drank a fine light, and he didn't even frown.

Qiuqiu seriously doubted, did this child have no sense of taste? In the past, when she was given something delicious, she also tasted like chewing wax, and she was not a little happy. Drinking such a bitter medicine, my face does not change color, as if I can't taste it at all.

"You scared the hell out of me." Qiuqiu took the medicine bowl over: "Why did the onset happen so suddenly?" If you do this every time, you won't be able to take the medicine as much as you should have been. ”

Shi'er finally gave face this time and said a few more words: "It's going to be a rush in the summer, and it's fine after these two months." ”

Oh, it's okay, it's okay. If this happens again, Qiuqiu really won't dare to touch her side. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to save the adult, but I would have put myself in.

"How do you feel about your body now? Shall I ask Master to help you take a look? ”

Shi'er nodded slightly, it seemed that she was fine, Yuxia came to see it, and said that she was fine.

From now on, Qiuqiuda really accepted the fact that Shi'er was a seriously ill patient. She had been too quiet before, and she had never treated Shi'er as a real patient.

As a result, this is really a blockbuster.

"How did you get sick? What the hell is this? ”

"Why do you get burned like that all over your body when you get sick? It's like it's on fire. ”

"How long have you been sick?"

"Can we really cure you by cultivating together?"

"You're here to give a word."

Shi'er finally raised her head, and Qiuqiu looked at her expectantly.

“……”

“……”

Well, silence is golden.

Qiuqiu gave Shi'er a middle finger in her heart.

Convex-convex!

If you say more, you'll die.

Just when she was out of hope, Shi'er suddenly spoke: "It's been like this for as long as I can remember." ”

"Ah," Qiuqiu suddenly turned her anger into joy, although she only answered one of so many questions, Qiuqiu's annoyance at her suddenly turned into sympathy.

This disease is so painful, people are miserable enough, she is so divinely investigated, it is tantamount to revealing people's scars, no wonder Shi'er doesn't like to take care of her.

"Then you don't go out these days, wouldn't it be safer to stay inside? Anyway, summer is almost over, and it will be much better in autumn, right? ”

This summer has come to an end, and autumn can't wait, and the mountains and fields are blown by the golden wind overnight. In the spring, Senior Sister Jingxin opened a small piece of land in the middle of the mountain to plant herbs, and if she couldn't spare time, Qiuqiu would take care of it in the past. Now that a lot of herbs can be picked, Senior Sister Jingxin can't be busy alone, so of course Qiuqiu is obligated to go over and help.

Shi'er was hard-pulled by her, Qiuqiu took a small rake to loosen the soil there, and Shi'er sat on the ground and watched. These herbs are delicate, and Qiuqiu is afraid of hurting the roots, so they are raked very carefully, like embroidery. The herbs that were dug out were immediately put into the jade box, and they didn't dare to be sloppy. Shi'er watched her squirm for a long time, like a fat bug. Compared with when I first met, Qiuqiu didn't grow at all, but her face was rounder than before. So she's long, too, but she's horizontally. The face was white and tender, round and round, like glutinous rice dumplings.

She finished collecting another sesame grass, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and a sweat towel was suddenly handed in front of her.

Qiuqiu was almost startled, Shi'er handed the sweat towel forward again, and Qiuqiu took it.

"When did you come over? Like a cat, I didn't hear it at all. ”

Qiuqiu didn't use her sweat towel, she wiped her sweat with her sleeve. This sweat towel is unusually light, and when you pinch it in your hand, it looks like a ball of light smoke.

Shi'er didn't make a sound, but the meaning in her eyes Qiuqiu actually understood-

"Okay, then I'll take a break and do it again. Senior sister has a lot of things, and if I can help with these simple things, I will help her do some. By the way, do you know herbal medicine? ”

Shi'er nodded slightly.

"I don't know much about these, although my senior sister has also read the books I gave me, and I have described the strange flowers and fruits on the Baicao Zhi, but when I really see it, I still can't tell the difference. For example, this sesame grass bar is of the same kind, but the difference between nine leaves and seven leaves is too small, and it will always be wrong. There is also ginseng and this red pearl fruit, if you don't dig up the soil and look at the roots underneath, the parts on the ground will look exactly the same. ”

"It's different."

Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what Shi'er said.

"It's the same......"

Shi'er's hand reached over and pointed to a red pearl fruit in front of them: "Its veins are translucent red." ”

Qiuqiu couldn't wait to go up and take a look, not to say that she didn't know, Shi'er said this, it was really a little red.

"Really! But it's not written in the books, how do you know? ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and silence permeated.

Qiuqiu turned her head stupidly.

If you don't say it, don't say it, who is rare.

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Cold,,Woo.