Chapter Eighty-Three: Runye Falls Ill

There were a few patients sitting in front of the door of Runye, they came to see the doctor today, and when they saw that the gate of Sanguan Temple was locked, they knew that Runye had gone out to see a doctor.

Not long after Runye went to Zhu's house, he came back with Zhu Hongyu. Of course, Zhu Hongyu was unwilling and reluctant to be arrested by Runye as a laborer.

Seeing that there were not many patients sitting at the door of Runye, but there were more than before, Zhu Hongyu couldn't help but worry.

Runye opened the door, and Zhu Hongyu followed him into the door.

It's still a familiar taste, it's still a familiar recipe, and Sanguanmiao is still the same as before.

A ray of sunlight enters the hospital, and the day is normal. The clothes are not as good as the newcomers, and the morning and twilight here, even if she changes places, she still remembers them as new.

"You go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and I'll sit in the pergola."

Runye opened the door of the pharmacy, and Zhu Hongyu followed him, dropped such a sentence and turned around and went to the pergola.

Zhu Hongyu feels that she is a puffer fish now, and she is going to blow up, she is angry, she is going to blow up!

Of course, when a woman held her child with diarrhea and handed Zhu Hongyu a prescription, Zhu Hongyu was still very helpless and began to grab the medicine.

In the morning, patients come and go, come and go.

At noon, there was finally no one to see a doctor, and Zhu Hongyu was really thirsty and couldn't stand it, so she hurriedly ran to the kitchen to boil water.

The people of Peach Blossom Village are as obsessed with coming in the morning as Shangxiang when they see a doctor.

It seems that after the afternoon, the temple will not be opened.

The water rang, Zhu Hongyu waited for a while, found the largest Sancai cup from the guest hall, and made a cup of Biluochun for Runye.

And she's a treat.

Cooking tea and serving tea, the brewed tea Vermilion Jade personally served it to Runye, which happened to be eighty percent hot.

Runye, who wrote the record for Fang Zi, saw Zhu Hongyu serving him tea, and his expression was very intriguing all of a sudden.

Zhu Hongyu saw the strange smile on his face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Isn't this cup right? ”

Runye shook her head slightly, then held the teacup in the palm of her hand.

Well, Zhu Hongyu turned around and was about to leave, but was called back by Runye's words.

"Hongyu, serving tea means apprenticeship."

Hearing this, Zhu Hongyu nailed and stood in the distance, stunned for a minute and didn't come back to his senses.

She thought about it for a long time, what did Runye want to express, and finally felt that Runye should be...... Tease her.

"Really? I call you, Master, do you dare to agree? ”

Zhu Hongyu smiled cheaply, because it was a public place, she didn't go to the corner of the wall at night.

If it was no man's land, she would have done it a long time ago.

Seeing that Zhu Hongyu didn't care, Runye looked like an anti-guest, and took a sip of tea from the teacup.

Then he dipped a few drops of water on the edge of the cup with his hand, and threw it on Zhu Hongyu's face.

"There is a part in cultivation, and there is no demon in the near way."

Zhu Hongyu was stunned, one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Then she looked up and down the night with the eyes of a mentally ill person.

"What do you mean?"

Runye forced a smile and put the teacup in his hand on the table.

Belly slander and Zhu Hongyu have been together for a long time, and they have become loose and unserious.

"It's a process of accepting apprentices."

Zhu Hongyu was completely speechless, how obsessed this dog Taoist priest is with accepting disciples!

When she lived in Sanguan Temple, she was asked to be a Taoist aunt, and now she is accepting apprentices. What is the difference between this and a pyramid scheme that pulls people's heads?

Runye saw that Zhu Hongyu didn't speak for a long time, and knew what she was thinking with her toes.

"I look at your expression, look at your complexion, and I know that you are cursing me in your heart again."

Zhu Hongyu was so angry that she had nothing to say, and was about to leave after receiving Runye's cup, Runye became poisonous again.

"The complaint is too strong to prevent the intestines from breaking."

Zhu Hongyu took a deep breath of cold air, and then changed to a gentle smile.

"Dao Chief, you claim that the poor Dao is a happy Dao, not a poor Taoist priest."

After speaking, Zhu Hongyu walked to the kitchen with Runye's teacup, thinking of refilling some boiling water for him.

But looking at the tea on the stove to cool herself, Zhu Hongyu changed the teacup of Runye selfishly and stubbornly.

One of the teacups used by Runye was a watermark, and she printed that watermark and drank the rest of the tea.

The water was already cold, and the rim of the cup still smelled of moist night.

Naive, really naΓ―ve.

Even if he did, how would he know?

Zhu Hongyu felt that it was all due to her own fiery possessiveness. She put down her teacup and took out the cup she had brewed.

Runye didn't make fun of Zhu Hongyu anymore, but only asked her to collect the recipes she received today. Clean up the pharmacy and you're ready to go.

Of course, not even a working meal.

Zhu Hongyu listened to Runye's words, cleaned up the pharmacy, and when she left, she glanced at Runye lightly.

Runye was also staring at her, holding a pen in his hand, seemingly writing, but he didn't know what to scribble anymore.

"Then I'll leave and come to see you another day, okay?"

Runye was naturally reluctant and wanted to keep her by her side, but there were too many people to keep her.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Waiting for you is a promise, full of the infinite patience of the ancients. This expectation strengthened the feeling of longing, and the two agreed on a date to wait to see each other on this day.

The summer heat is terrifying.

Peach Blossom Village, like this midsummer weather, became more and more restless.

Over time, everything is quietly changing.

For example, Zhu Jinchan's family had a first illness, and finally survived.

For example, when the village dumped the excrement of the sick with their hands, the whole village was stinky, and then more and more people got sick.

It spreads like a hairy orange thrown into a pile of oranges. One contags two, two contags four, and grows exponentially.

A butterfly flapped its wings and swept up a storm in another place.

No one knew that an old lady who died a few days ago would infect the poor families near the mass graves.

In the upper reaches of the river, even in the homes of the people living at the foot of the mountain, there is nothing to do.

Zhao Lizheng of Peach Blossom Village is not a rich and unkind person, but the lessons of the last plague are vivid.

The choice is the same as Zhu Hongyu, Zhao Li is closing the door and resolutely putting an end to all generosity.

This is the case in Peach Blossom Village, and the situation in Yunmeng Town is even more serious.

When only Zhu Jinchan's family was sick in Taohua Village, there were already 100 families sick in Yunmeng Town.

The county government wanted to suppress the news and not let the court know, and forced Du Yuexiao to support. Du Yuexiao swallowed his anger for the interests of his family and country, and the more he pressed, the more serious the situation became.

Overnight, this epidemic shattered the dream of the county government to whitewash the peace, and the irony is that the county magistrate was also seriously ill.

It was only at this time that the magistrate realized that something was wrong, and ordered Du Yuexiao to do his best to heal the patient.

But everything is a drop in the bucket...... An unprecedented plague is brewing.

It was soon the second day of the seventh month.

In the past few days, Zhu Mansion has lived a very peaceful life.

The maids and family members performed their duties, Chang Pingchuan, Ergou, and Xiaowu were on duty at the gate one after another, and there was no one who took advantage of the chaos to make trouble.

But this night, it was the sixth night of the seventh month, and Zhu Hongyu was suddenly awakened by a shout.

"Sister! Sister! Oh no! ”

Zhu Hongyu was meeting with Zhou on the shelf bed, and who knew that she was dragged back from her dream with a scream.

"Huh? What? When is it? ”

"Sister, wake up."

Zhu Hongyu slowly opened her eyes and saw that Amber had red eyes, as if she had just cried.

She glanced outside the house and saw that it was night.

There was a fishy smell on Amber's body, and Zhu Hongyu subconsciously pushed her away.

"Amber, what's wrong? What time is it? ”

Amber wiped the tears from her face and said, "Sister, Master is sick. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhu Hongyu was shocked, and she was still in a daze, but she suddenly sobered up.

"What? Sick? ”

Zhu Hongyu endured the severe pain in her lower abdomen, and hurriedly put on her cover, without wearing sock covers, and directly put on mandarin duck embroidered shoes.

While dressing, she didn't forget to ask, "What's the matter?" Don't cry, tell me quickly. ”

Amber sobbed and said, "I sneaked out tonight to see how Master is doing." As a result, seeing that the door of Sanguan Temple was not closed, he collapsed on the bed. ”

Zhu Hongyu's heart was cold, there were more and more patients a few days ago, and the Zhu Mansion closed the door.

It's not that she doesn't want to support Runye, and she goes to help every day before the first day of the seventh month.

Later, the epidemic really couldn't stop, she persuaded Runye to let go, everyone knew his temperament, and he couldn't wait to be a savior.

Who knew that only one day had passed, and he fell ill.

Zhu Hongyu got dressed, found a hairpin to pull her hair gently, and hurriedly took Amber downstairs.

"Amber, are the temples full of sick people?"

Amber was already crying bitterly, struggling to answer her sister's questions.

"The patients are gone, go home!"

Oh, this is the result of Runye's want, who will save him when he is sick. If you are a doctor, you have to love yourself!

Zhu Hongyu walked to the courtyard and called Chang Pingchuan and Ergou to get up.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he carried Runye back for treatment, and after a few days, no one would think that he would be carried back.

The group walked to the Sanguan Temple with lanterns, and Zhu Hongyu smelled a fishy smell before she reached the door.

That's right, it's all excrement.

The patient didn't mean it, and cholera was a disease that couldn't be stopped.

Amber led the way, and the group entered the door.

The room in the night was brightly lit, and it seemed that Amber had lit it.

Zhu Hongyu walked in the door and saw Runye's pale cheeks, chapped lips, and the bed was full of filth.

There was a basin under the bed, and in it, of course, was vomit.

She really wanted to beat herself, why didn't she find out earlier that Runye was so serious.

Fortunately, Runye is still conscious, but it is very soft and deceitful.

When he saw that Zhu Hongyu had arrived, his cheeks were full of abnormal crimson, and he was ashamed to see Zhu Hongyu like this.

"Miss, shall we carry Rundao Chief back?"

Zhu Hongyu hurriedly shook her head, she pushed the basin under the bed away, then opened Runye's wardrobe and quickly packed his bags for him.

"You turn him sideways, wrap him in a mat, and carry him back. When I got back, I put it in the room at the very door. ”

Several people secretly said that Zhu Hongyu was smart, and Runye's body was so dirty, and it was indeed the cleanest to wrap it up and carry it.

Chang Pingchuan and Ergou are both coolies, and they carry Runye out of the door cautiously one after the other.

Vermilion asked Amber to light the two of them, and slung Runye's luggage over his shoulder. She ran to Runye's pharmacy with an oil lamp.

Grab some medicine and go back, and see the results, everything is dead and alive.