In the evening, after Jiang Xiaolou ate, he drank another bowl of potion before packing up the food box and placing it at the door for Xingyun to pick it up. happened to see Wang He coming from the corridor, Jiang Xiaolou saw this, and had to stand in place, and after Wang He stood still, he made a gesture.

Wang He always smiled and said, "Come with me"

Jiang Xiaolou didn't ask much, and followed behind Wang He with doubts. They went around the vestibule and came to the back court, a room larger than the vestibule, and Wang He took out the key, opened the brass lock on the door, and pushed the door in.

I saw Wang He take the fire fold at the entrance, and lit the lamps in the house in turn, and the world in the house suddenly lit up, Jiang Xiaolou saw the scene in the house clearly, although the house was large, it was crowded and messy because it was full of bookshelves. Jiang Xiaolou only glanced at the titles of the books on the bookshelf in a hurry, and most of them were medical books, and then followed Wang He to the inner room.

There is a bathtub that can accommodate three people in the inner room, and there is still a medicinal fragrance in the air, but there is a mystery in the bathtub, and other bathtubs contain soup, but this bathtub is filled with medicinal herbs. Wang He saw at a glance what Jiang Xiaolou was thinking, he nodded to her with a smile, and said: "The medical Tao pays attention to internal and external treatment, this is the soup for treating cold diseases, and the step of soaking in the soup is very important." ”

"Remember, soak for half an hour and get up, don't be greedy"

So saying, he went out. Jiang Xiaolou locked the door of the inner room and checked the other doors and windows again before removing his clothes and going into the water. The girl's back should have been smooth and delicate, but Jiang Xiaolou's back was covered with hideous scars, which fell in Yongxiang.

As soon as she stretched out one foot, she suddenly felt warm and comfortable, and when her cold feet warmed up, Jiang Xiaolou fell into the water little by little. When she sat on the steps at the bottom of the barrel, the fog rose from the barrel, and she only felt that she was in a fairyland on earth. After a while, Jiang Xiaolou was drenched in sweat from the heat, and the broken hair on both sides was wet and clinging to his face.

The mist rising from the barrel still carried the natural medicinal fragrance, she leaned her head against the edge of the barrel, Jiang Xiaolou smelled this smell, and was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep.

Jiang Xiaolou calculated the time, and when it was almost time, she got up, and went back to her room after a simple tidying up.

Jiang Xiaolou was about to push open the door and prepare to enter, but she still glanced at the next room and saw that the next room was brightly lit, and the whole room was bright. She walked up to the window and looked inside through the window. I saw a man with a crown of hair sitting on the edge of the bed, and the shadow of the lamp on his side was just hitting the window paper, it was a full forehead, a high nose, and the candlelight flickered right on his lips.

Jiang Xiaolou slept very soundly this night, and it was also the warmest and most comfortable night in the past ten years.

Early in the morning, in her sleep, she faintly heard the sound of banging on the wall, and she sat up suddenly.

Listen carefully, sure enough, it was the next door beating her.

Jiang Xiaolou got out of bed, put on a coat casually, and squatted to the wall. The masonry was pushed away by a force, revealing Song Chenhao's eyes. Jiang Xiaolou didn't speak, he only felt that Song Chenhao's appearance this time was like the first time he saw him that day, and his beautiful eyes were like a puddle of clear water.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Xiaolou looked at the young man's eyes, couldn't bear to refuse, and said, "Jiang Yu, you can also call me Xiaolou." ”

"Brother Xiaolou, do you also have a cold disease?" The entrance of this brick and stone cave is slightly smaller, Jiang Xiaolou's figure is petite and bent is still suitable, Song Chenhao is tall, and he is a little embarrassed when he squats, he asked persistently.

"yes, could it be that you are too?"

Song Chenhao should be tired of squatting, he sat on the ground, with his back against the wall, this is Jiang Xiaolou behind his back and said: "Yes, since I can remember, I have been taking medicine every day, I am afraid that I have taken more medicine than food, and my brother is also the doctor Wang who was found after visiting the world's famous doctors." ”

Jiang Xiaolou sighed, he is also a poor child, if his third brother is still alive, he should be so old. She also sat down against the wall and said, "You are still so young, and you have never seen the beauty of the world. ”

I don't know if these words refer to Song Chenhao who is sick, or her dead little brother.

Jiang Xiaolou raised his face and saw outside the window, the flowers were blooming and falling, but some people couldn't see it anymore; And outside the hospital, the sunrise and sunset, the world is full of states, and some people have not seen it since they were born.