Chapter 11: Old Things (10)
On the second day, I didn't expect that the captain would take the man in the long shirt to the cabin to see He Shiyi and Yang Hu.
Yan Yezheng's medical skills are indeed very clever, and he only touched the pulse of the two of them, and then prescribed the medicine. He Shiyi and Yang Hu only drank it once, and it probably had some effect. The boat was boring, and after half a day, Xiao Qingqian had already walked around the whole ship. In the end, I finally returned to the cabin where He wet clothes were.
It happened that they were drinking medicine.
Xiao Qingqian was interested, and approached the medicine jar they drank to see. Squatting there for half a day without moving.
"What's wrong?" He Shiyi knew that Qingqian was the daughter of the Yan family, and out of kindness, he was naturally polite to Qingqian.
"How can there be aconitum here?" Qing Qian pointed to a section of radish in the medicine jar and asked Xiang He Wet. The slightly immature face was full of shock.
"Isn't this a turnip?
He Shiyi was slightly stunned by Qing's ask.
"This is obviously an aconite, and there is a radish!" Straight stamping his feet in a shallow and anxious manner.
"Okay, it's a turnip, it's a turnip." He Shiyi didn't understand what kind of ebony or radish this was, and when he saw the shallow insistence, he echoed her meaning.
"Is there anything special about Aconitum sinensis? Yang Hu, who had been lying quietly on the couch, spoke in a weak tone and asked Xiang Qingqian.
"Aconitum ......" seemed a little hesitant.
He Shiyi saw that he was like this, and suddenly became interested, is there really anything special about this ebony?
"Aconite, my father said that Aconitum is poisonous, so you should use it with caution...... However, it is also a good medicine when used well. "Qing Qian had heard Yan Yezheng mention aconitum in the past, and he still had palpitations when he thought about it now.
"Oh, it's a three-point poison, and the prescription prescribed by Dr. Yan naturally has his reason." After Yang Hu heard this, he smiled happily and disagreed: "Little girl, don't ask your father!" Otherwise, he will think that you don't believe in his medical skills, and he will be very sad. ”
After Yang Hu finished speaking, his face was mysterious. Qing Qianxu was also affected by it, and he was very self-reproachful and implied with a pleading: "Then you must keep a secret for me!" ”
"That's nature." Yang Hu agreed.
After Qing Shallow left, there was silence in the cabin.
"In the future, don't drink the medicine you bring." Yang Hu stared at He Shiyi's eyes, very solemn.
"Why?" He was very puzzled.
"What you listen to big brother is, there's so much nonsense there." Yang Hu showed a slight irritability.
"Do you think ......" He Shiyi stopped the words behind him in his throat.
"Regardless of whether that little baby's words are true or not, we can take precautions."
"But if we don't drink it, will they be suspicious?" After all, he had never experienced people's unpredictability, and He Shiyi was a little panicked for a while.
"Who said we don't drink." Yang Hu smiled slightly, and when he turned to look at Xiang He Shiyi, his face was already solemn, as if he had made up his mind: "There are some things, it's time to tell you." ”
So far, He Shiyi has never seen Yang Hu look like this. There is no vulgarity and stupidity in the past. Although he is still sick, his expression is radiant, but he seems to have added a few different bearings.
Calm, solid and rigid.
"Do you know who I am?" Yang Hu's face had a playful look on his face again.
"...... you" He Shiyi obviously couldn't understand this inexplicable question.
"Boy, Lao Tzu has been aggrieved on this ship for a few months for you. At the end of the day, maybe you don't know who I am, and you're really losing a fortune. Yang Hu was half-playing.
"And who are you?" He Shiyi gradually realized that it was unusual, but he believed that Yang Hu had no ill will towards him.
"Commander-in-Chief Jinyuan's bodyguard, Hu Yang."
"What does this have to do with me?" He Shiyi looked at Yang Hu blankly, oh, no. It was Populus euphratica, and when he said that, his face was full of pride.
"It doesn't matter, otherwise, how do you think I would come here to be a guy for no reason." Yang Hu snorted, his nostrils were full of anger, and he looked very angry.
"The old lady has just passed away, and the commander is worried that your mother and son will have no one to rely on and no one to shelter, so he sent me here...... The young lady is really ruthless, but fortunately your mother is not confused. Yang Hu didn't say it very clearly, but He Shiyi had vaguely guessed a thing or two.
Mrs. Luo's death has long been known in the small bamboo garden.
"Who is my father?" He Shiyi's tone was also solemn.
"Commander-in-Chief Locke."
"Someone is trying to harm me?"
"Put to death, Lady Commander."
Hu Yang was so calm, but He Shiyi was speechless for a while. The heart is full of mixed tastes, and it is inexplicable.
A few days later, the guards brought a decoction for the two of them. Together with the portion of He Wetsuit, Yang Hu drank it clean.
When the boat was about to approach Jinyuan, Yang Hu and He Shiyi's conditions took a turn for the worse. The night before Yan Yezheng landed on the ship, Yang Hu fell ill and died in the cabin.
The next day, there was an uproar in the cabin.
The leader meant that He Wet Yi and Yang Hu would leave the ship together.
He Shiyi and Yang Hu have been getting along for the past few days, and naturally they are well aware of their situation and insist on refusing to get off the boat. Several guards kicked and beat him desperately, and his hand on the edge of the boat just wouldn't let go.
A small hand reached over and held his pulse, and a timid voice sounded: "Don't drive him off the boat, he is already well, and he will not die." ”
Xiaoqing's shallow and thin body stood in front of He Wetsuit.
Those pairs, which were originally holding He Shiyi's hands, showed signs of loosening slightly.
"Father, you ...... Come on! The shallow voice showed a bit of anxiety.
"Qing'er, don't come over yet." Yan Yezheng's voice was a little stern.
Qing Qian let go of the hand that grabbed He Shiyi, and quickly ran in front of Yan Yezheng. He Shiyi's heart actually felt empty.
"Father's ......" lives in a shallow manner, full of unrelenting.
At this time, Yan Yezheng said goodbye to the commander who accompanied the ship and went ashore. couldn't bear the shallow repeated rubbing, and finally said to the commander opposite: "It is estimated that this young man may not be able to survive Zhuotai." When the time comes, you can also explain to the above. ”
There were not many recruits recruited this time, and a lot of them were lost due to illness. The captain is intentional to keep more people back on errands.
"Since Dr. Yan has interceded, then it doesn't hurt for me to keep him for a little longer." The chief's answer was very simple.
He was standing on the boat, the water was turbulent, and the dock was bustling. On the shore, Qingqian, dressed in white, waved her little arms vigorously towards the boat.
There were so many people there, but He Shiyi's eyes were only a small white lump.
He Shiyi, who was still "sick", did not get off the boat to bury Yang Hu, so he went with the ship and went to the Zhuotai base. Everyone on board thought that the recruit would die of illness on board. But the young recruits finally survived the illness and arrived at the Zhuotai base safely.
It was quiet in the room, it was that horrible silence.
Looking at the morning and sunset outside the window, Qing Qian knew that she had been detained here for five days.
On that day, after saying goodbye to He Wetclothes. Before the ship left the port, Qing Qian was knocked unconscious in the compartment of the ship and taken off the ship. Qing Qian judged that at this moment, she was still in the land of Jinyuan.
In the first day, Qingshan was not without noise. It's just that those who detain and deliver food turn a blind eye. Slowly, it will be understood. If the person who detained her didn't listen to her, no matter how much trouble she made, it would be in vain. The two men on guard, burly and deadly silent, did not look like wicked people, but they were not easy to get along with.
The sound of fragmented footsteps came, and at this time, it was not time to deliver food. Qing Qian couldn't help but be shocked, and instantly cheered up the spirit of twelve.
Footsteps approached, and a familiar voice sounded: "Don't open the door yet." ”
"You promised me, but you will do it." This female voice is also very familiar.
"Okay." He Shiyi's voice was faintly angry.
"Wet suits? Is the wet suit you? Qing shallow tapped the carved wooden door of the room.
"Shallow." After a while, the sound of He Shiyi came from outside the room.
With the sound of He Shiyi, the closed carved wooden door opened in response, and He Shiyi and Qi Ya stood outside the door. Qing Qian looked at the two people outside the door, and for a while, he stood on the spot. He entered the door with an unusually cold face.
"Wet suits." Qing Qian didn't notice the unusualness of He Wet Clothes, and hugged him into his arms. Feeling such a tangible, warm embrace, the fear that has been coiling in my heart these days has dissipated in an instant.
"Well, you've seen it. Let's go! Qi Ya, who had been standing by the door, looked at the two of them with a blank face.
After Qi Ya finished speaking, Qing Qian obviously felt a shock to He Shiyi's body.
When Qing Qian saw Qi Ya and He Shiyi coming together, he was already suspicious. Through Qi Ya's words, he suddenly woke up. There was nothing but shock in my heart. Qi Ya's thoughts about He Shiyi, she naturally knew, but it was so deep that it was beyond her expectations.
He wet clothes slowly loosened and shallow them.
"Miss Qi, don't make things difficult for others. I have not offended you in any way. Qing Qian secretly felt that Qi Ya should be threatening He Wet clothes with herself.
"Teacher Yan not only never offended me, but helped me ....... Moreover, engaged to me, I didn't force Brother He? If you don't believe him, you can ask him. Qi Ya's face was full of confidence with a bright smile on her face.
"Engaged? Wet suits, you want to be engaged to Miss Qi? Qing Qian clung to the hem of He Shiyi's clothes, hard to believe.
"Hmm." He Shiyi's thin lips were pursed, and he took a deep look at Qingqian, and then turned his face away.
"Let's go!" He Shiyi said coldly to Qi Ya, and then walked out of the room without looking back. Qingqian's hand was still holding a piece of his shirt, but he was dragged and moved before he let go.
"Brother He, wait for me." He Shiyi walked quickly, and Qi Ya trotted a few steps and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
He Shiyi exerted a slight force, and actually broke free from Qi Ya's hand on the hem of his clothes.
Qing Qian stood in the room for a long time, and waited until He Shiyi and Qi Ya walked out for a long time before they came over in a trance. stared at the backs of the two people leaving in a daze, not noisy or noisy.
In the long corridor, Qi Ya followed closely behind He Shiyi, always two steps apart.
At this moment, the violent aura emanating from He Shiyi's body was the first time she had seen it. Since the death of her sister and father, she felt that there was nothing else to fear her.
But it was not like that.