Chapter 175: East Chun Street, Southwest House (2)
"Five hundred pages?" Shen Anan didn't believe what Song Cheng said, and hurriedly lowered his head to check.
After she finished reading the pages of the medical books she was holding, she couldn't help but spit out her cute little tongue after turning the page. said: "It seems that there are really quite a lot, but I will copy it slowly, and I will be able to copy it one day." And while copying, I can also push me to study. ”
At the beginning, when I followed my father's teachings and copied these medical books, I copied them for nearly half a year. After copying it, I clearly remember that I had been wearing medicine on my two arms for two months. ”
"Not counting the other books, you have to think carefully."
After listening to Song Wei's "alarmism", Shen Anan thought about it very seriously, and after thinking about it, he smiled at him every day, "Then I'll copy it leisurely, I expect to finish copying it within five years." ”
"Hahaha, then I'll wait for that day." This time, Song Wei laughed heartily, he thought that Shen An'an, this little girl, was too interesting.
is very eccentric, but very polite and understands the rules, so almost everyone who comes into contact with her has a good impression of her without exception and is willing to be friends with her.
The carriage slowly walked down a very prosperous street, and I saw that along the way, there were many shops and it was very lively. The man walking down the street, dressed beautifully, looked like a rich man.
Shen Anan was very curious when she saw this situation in the carriage, because this was the most prosperous and lively street she had ever seen.
"Brother Song, what kind of street is this street, why is it so prosperous?"
"Tsubaki Street."
"Oh, I remember. When we get back, will we have time to take a stroll? ”
Looking at Shen An'an's very expectant expression, Song Cheng nodded, pulled the cloak on his head, and said, "Okay!" ”
For some reason, Shen Anan always felt as if Song Cheng hadn't told him something. Or maybe she's missing something, or she's overlooked.
Thinking that she had opened the curtain and the wind poured into the carriage, she hurriedly closed the curtain.
"I'm sorry, I just forgot about your discomfort."
The expression on Song Ling's face seemed to be even more strange, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. "It's okay, I'm not weak enough to get to this point."
As the carriage walked, it went into a nearby alley.
At the end of this alley, there is a slightly quaint stone bridge, and the scenery is very different from the other side of the bridge.
On one side, the road is wide and the store is large, and there are lights at the door, and people come and go. On the other side, the storefront is withered, and there are hardly any people walking on the road, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, only the fallen leaves on the road, which are swept up by the wind and blown far away.
"It's weird here." Shen Anan couldn't help but sigh.
"East Chun Street, Southwest House, the spring breeze does not come to the bridge. That's what happened here. ”
"It's the first time I've heard of this phrase, is there any explanation for it?" Shen Anan couldn't help but look at Song Ling, feeling that there seemed to be some stories in this.
In fact, there is another sentence at the back, rouge white, red neon clothes, and the man stepped through the south gate. It's just that that Hongmentou is Song Cheng's nightmare, so he didn't say it.
"It's said that this Changchun Street is very prosperous, and there are many houses where very rich and noble families live. And after crossing the Changchun Bridge in the east, even the spring breeze is reluctant to blow over, which shows that this side is not ordinary poor. Some people also call this stone bridge the Bridge of the Rich. On this side of the bridge lived rich people, and on the other side of the bridge lived poor people. For some reason, Shen Anan heard a hint of helplessness from Song Li's tone.
Could it be because this Changchun Street is full of rich people who often ask Song Li to see a doctor, so he will be more familiar with this place. Later, Shen Anan learned that in fact, the truth was the opposite.
After the two crossed the bridge, Song Jun took Shen An to get off the sedan chair, he took her to look at it little by little, and the two walked slowly. Along the way, they met several people who came to greet them. Some people even told Song Cheng who had patients and so on.
Song Li asked the address of the family, and explained to them very patiently, saying that he had to do something now, and he would go to see it later.
"You seem to be here a lot, and you're familiar with it?"
"A lot of them are outsiders, they drag their children and daughters, they are destitute, they do heavy work. However, there are more people who look down on the disease, and they can drag it out, and some people, obviously just a small cold and cough, finally become an incurable disease. I have limited power alone, but I think it's better to do better than not to do well. ”
Shen Anan couldn't help but look a little ashamed, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, it seems that I want to be crooked in front." I thought you only treated the rich and didn't like the poor. ”
Song Yan couldn't help but look back, looked at Shen An'an with interest and said, "Then do you think you are rich or poor?" ”
"Of course it's the poor." Shen Anan is not self-deprecating, but self-aware.
"Then I'll be your friend."
Shen Anan nodded again and again after hearing this, and said with a smile: "No problem, I will treat you as my master and lifelong friend." ”
"Actually, Ah Sheng and I also met here, he sometimes comes here to give porridge, and many people in his stone mine live here."
I see, Shen Anan nodded silently.
Later, they also met a child, Song Li heard him coughing, and even took a handful of throat lozenges from his pocket for him to eat, and advised: "Remember to eat one every morning and evening, and remember to drink more water." ”
Song Ling's expression was very gentle when he spoke, his slender and white fingers were holding the sugar made of medicinal pills, and even his actions of giving the sugar were gentle.
Shen Anan suddenly felt that this picture made people's nose a little sour, turned around slightly, and waited for his mood to be a little better before turning his head.
Now Song Ling's image has caused a lot of ripples in Shen An's heart. It is said that the heart of the parents of the doctor can really do it, and how many people can do it with their own actions.
Song Ling seems to have done it, and he is still very happy.
The child looked at Song Li's face very seriously, looked at the sugar water in his hand very excitedly, and asked cautiously: "Uncle Doctor, in case my throat is uncomfortable, can I eat more?" If my voice is better, I can help my mother with the work. ”
Song Li's big hand was gently placed on the child's head, the hand was very big, but the head was very small, and he stroked it gently, and the picture was very warm.
"Yes, this is sugar, or candy that can cure your throat, a few times will be fine."
"Oh, then I'll rest assured, then I'll eat a few more, thank you, uncle."
Seeing the child jumping up and down and being in a very good mood, Song Li watched the child leave with gentle eyes, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Let's go!" Song Cheng greeted.
Shen Anan nodded and followed him closely.
After a while, they finally found the shop, which they heard was very famous for making rain gear.
Song Li said that the quality of this umbrella is excellent and the price is cheap, so the business has always been very good. Unexpectedly, when the two of them walked to the door of the store, the situation here made people's hearts cold.
The two couldn't help but glance at each other. "What's going on?"
Song Cheng looked at the front and said, "Go and see." ”
The door of the shop was ajar, and a lot of dead leaves fell in front of the door, and when the wind blew the dead leaves on the ground, there was a sudden "whoosh" sound. Not to mention that someone came over to take care of their business, even a complete umbrella that they didn't even see.
If there's any proof that this used to be an umbrella shop, it's just that outside the house, there's a pile of rubbish thrown everywhere. There are shaved pieces of bamboo, wood, and excess spreads that have been cut off.
Seeing those fragmentary scatters, Shen Anan seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
He walked a few steps forward, stood at the door of the house, and asked, "Is there anyone here?" ”
"Excuse me?" Just when Shen An'an called for the second time, he saw a white figure floating out of the room, and Shen An'an suddenly said "ah" in his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards.
Fortunately, Song Cheng saw the opportunity quickly and helped her up.
Then he pinched people, pinched her ears again, and used the silver needle he was carrying by his side to help her release the blood from her fingers, and Shen Anan woke up from her trance.
But he found himself sitting peacefully on a wooden bench, and not far in front of the wooden bench, there was a man in white who looked like a zombie.
"He's human." Song Yan was afraid that Shen Anan would faint again, so he hurriedly told her first.
"It's a human?"
When Shen Anan went to look at the man sitting opposite, the man pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying. "This young lady, I'm sorry. Because of my appearance, it scared you. ”
"But when you were walking, I didn't see your feet." Shen Anan couldn't cry or laugh a little, this person was fine, wearing this ghost, he was scared to death.
"Yes, it's just that my clothes are longer and cover my feet." The man explained.
Shen Anan didn't expect that he would make such a big fuss today. A little embarrassed looked at Song Cheng, "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I'm causing you trouble again." ”
"You feel okay now, the way you looked just now really scared me." Just now, Shen Anan was directly frightened by the shopkeeper's son and fainted, and he was still straight. can scare Song Li enough.
In case something happened when Shen Anan was with him, he would not be able to explain to Li Sheng after he went back. Thinking of Li Sheng's fiery temper, Song Li still had palpitations.
"Thanks, I'm fine now." Shen An'an had already come back to his senses, and when he saw that the person opposite had his eyes moving and his feet were wearing shoes, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. But she didn't understand herself, she was so scared like this, she almost passed? It seems that she was too nervous today.
"By the way, I talked to Mr. Wang just now and asked about the general situation of their shop, and he is ready to clean up this place and go back to the countryside with his old mother."
Only then did Shen Anan know that this person's surname was Wang, but when he heard that he was going back, he was a little anxious, "May I ask Mr. Wang, do you have rain cloth for sale here?" ”
"You want to buy a tarpaulin?" The man first ran out of his mouth with a rhetorical question, and then said, "I want to buy it there, I'm ready to throw it away." If you want it, take it all. Besides, I scared you just now, which can be regarded as compensation for you. ”