Chapter 417: Medicine mist is like a wandering medical technique
Han San smiled and said in the back: "Don't go to Xipo again, everything Yun Niang does is just to protect you, before her and you, her priority is never herself, when you secretly blame Shangguan Yan for not understanding your hard work, do you also have to ask yourself if you look like a sensible person." β
Han Sanxiao was able to say such sensible words-
In fact, he saw it best, but he didn't want to show it.
Shangguan Li lowered his head and stared at Han San with a smile, smiled bitterly and left.
remembered that day when Shangguan Yan had a cold attack, when he took him back to the room to take care of him, he also said ironclad that he was tired, he didn't want to take Shangguan Yan as his responsibility anymore, he didn't want to be considerate of his feelings about taking care of him in everything, he wanted his own life. But it's easy to say, he atoned for all the happiness that should have belonged to Shangguan Yan, but now he found that all this had brought an abyssal backlash to Shangguan Yan, and he panicked everywhere to find him, wanting to redeem something, wanting to correct something.
But in fact, he is the most innocent person.
But who else in this world would gently comfort him? When he was a teenager, he left the home where his father and brother spoke badly, and divided half of his whole life to others, he knew his identity, quietly atoned for his mother, and looked for the repentant girl who never appeared again for his younger brother.
I racked my brain and wondered, if I was awake now, what could I do for him? Help him get Shangguan Yan back? Will you persuade them to reconcile?
So what can I do now? I couldn't seem to do anything but watch it happen.
Now I can't care about it so much, I'd better wait for the results that You Wuxian will bring me.
Han San smiled and went back to his house, as soon as he entered the house, he fell asleep, his house was still the same as before, except for the necessities, there was no more household goods, according to his words, he saved a lot of household items to clean up, in fact, I came to help him clean and tidy up every time. He suddenly stuck his head out of the bed, yawned, and kicked up a cloud of dust on the table beside the bed, he rubbed his nose, and went back to sleep.
Let's sleep, I finally fulfilled my promise to Song Lingjian and finally got a good night's sleep.
Han San smiled, if I get better, I won't annoy you in the future, and I will buy you big chicken legs every meal.
Coming out of Han Sanxiao's broken nest, I still wanted to go to Wupo to see Shangguan Yan, but the distance was a little far, I was still a little scared, I was afraid that if you were in trouble, you could really save me, but I lost the seven souls of the three souls, wasn't that a waste of Song Lingjian's painstaking efforts?
Anyway, it's not bad for a day or two, let's wait for the results of You Wuxian's treatment.
I returned to Xiuzhuang, standing at the door of the dimly lit lights, for the first time I felt that my home was so strange, at this time in previous years, I had already pasted a festive Spring Festival couplet, the red lantern at the door could illuminate a whole alley, Han Sanxiao had to make fun of me every year, I didn't know a few big characters, I had to change the Spring Festival couplets every year, but there was a pair of Song Lingjian pen writing, but I have not been willing to change, the old has long since faded color, or hung in the wind and sun.
I always smacked him: What do you know about a scoundrel, without Spring Festival couplets and red lanterns, how can it still look like the New Year!
I couldn't help but murmur like this, as if I was in the fiery memories of last year, Xia Xia was wearing a big red jacket that she was willing to wear during the New Year, with a bright red head rope tied along her braids, giggling and pasting Spring Festival couplets, Han Sanxiao and Song Lingjian watched from the side, Shiyi Lang sat in the courtyard and took a nap in the sun, looking at us serenely with green eyes.
It's only been a year, how did it become like this?
When I entered the courtyard, there was some candlelight everywhere, and I turned to the back to see Xia Xia, who slept peacefully, her black hair was spread softly on her side, and the candlelight shone on her cheeks soft and beautiful.
I heard the sound of light and urgent footsteps, and when I turned my head, I saw that it was Yan Cuo walking briskly. I didn't get in anyone's way, but I instinctively leaned to the side.
Yan Cuo stood at the door, trying to control his breath, for fear of disturbing the sleeping Xia Xia.
He looked at Xia Xia quietly, and after a while, he suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, and said softly: "My ears are really deaf, and I seem to hear the sound of you getting up and traveling at night." β
I sighed, and couldn't help but feel relieved that Yan Cuo had finally become the one who guarded the Yan family, and when all the rightful guardians he disdained had fallen, he would naturally be guarded. Perhaps, it is a kind of growth.
Yan Cuo stood silently at the door, I saw his stubborn eyes slowly becoming wet and foggy, what were you thinking?
"If you are well, I will not fight with you again." He muttered and walked away dejectedly.
The next day, Han Sanxiao came very early, Yan Cuo occasionally went in and out, and the two of them didn't speak, I found that Han Sanxiao only seemed to be a scoundrel when he was in front of people, he was very quiet when he was alone, either sleeping or in a daze. I had only seen Han Sanxiao in front of me before, and I never knew that he had another side.
Yesterday You Wujing said that they were ready to come, don't bother them, so Han Sanxiao sat in the embroidery village early in the morning, waiting for the You sisters to come, he seemed very cautious, for fear of doing something to annoy the beauties, making them change their minds and regret the treatment.
He cares about us.
Yan Cuo didn't stop early in the morning, he was busy quietly, sweeping the floor, mopping the ground, holding his clothes to go to the water room to wash, going in and out Seeing Han Sanxiao change more than a dozen lying postures, he looked at the sky outside, and finally couldn't help asking: "When will they come?" β
Han San let out a long sigh with a smile, and said weakly, "The ghost knows." β
Yan Cuo looked at Han San and smiled, hesitated for a while, and said, "There are buns in the pot." β
Han San smiled and turned over, with a melancholy expression, and said, "I don't have an appetite, just put it aside." β
Yan Cuo glanced at him again and emphasized: "It's a meat bun." β
Han San looked up and thought about it.
Yan went into the water room to wash his clothes.
It wasn't until the end of the hour that footsteps sounded in the alleyway.
Han San smiled and stuffed half of the meat bag in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it in the wind, and then he stood up, walked quickly to the door, and pulled the door open with a bang.
Outside the door, You Wuxian was clasping her hands, as if she was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, and before she could react, she stared at Han San with a little surprise and smiled.
"The troubleless girl is finally here." Han San finally had a smile on his face, and the white tiger teeth fell outside, as if all the sunlight was shining on him.
You Wuxian had already nourished his spirits, and his good complexion looked even more beautiful, and he smiled politely: "You don't have to wait. I'll see the girl when I come. β
"I'm afraid that there will be something that needs to be done, and it will not be good if I can't be busy then." Han Sanxiao hurriedly welcomed the beauty in.
"No, I've got everything I need to bringβthe pots in the girl's room yesterday are still there, right?" You Wuwu was very serious and asked carefully.
Han San smiled and nodded.
You Wuxian hadn't looked anywhere since he came in, immersed in his own arrangement, and said clearly: "That's good, we didn't bring a few of us, judging from the injured girl's physique, the third sister's medicine pot is warm but not dry, and it is the most suitable for treating her injuries." β
It seems that they still need to use a medicine pot to diagnose diseases.
"Well, everything is arranged by the troubleless girl, do you need anything else I can help with? Like boiling some hot water or something? Han San smiled and said seriously.
"You don't have to." You Wuxian smiled faintly, although she was laughing, it was just a polite cold smile, and she didn't feel the happiness in her heart.
She suddenly walked into my room, stood at the head of my bed and observed for a moment, then stretched out her hand, and the chain in her hand suddenly clanged, and the bell outside also tinked.
I felt weak all of a sudden, and my whole body was going to drift away with the wind.
I couldn't help but move closer to myself, I could hear my own faint heartbeat, and that sound gave me some strength.
The card of suffering is the bracelet worn by You Wuxian, and suffering is a string of hearts.
People are long-handed, so is it as shown in this troubled film, and has always been worried about it?
Han Sanxiao gave her the medicine pot, she took the medicine pot, looked at it carefully, opened the lid of the pot, reached out and plucked it inside, and she could actually take the light smoke that was slowly rolling inside in her hand, and it did not disperse for a long time.
The beauty of Wu is picturesque, holding the smoke in her hand, like the fairy of Yaochi trick floating clouds, this smoke can be held in her hand and not dissipated, so magical.
"What is this?" Han San asked curiously.
"Medicine mist. It is my dragonless pot that is automatically formed because of its pot nature, which is endless, and will not be extinguished for a long time. But only our traveling family can touch it. The medicinal properties of the medicine pot are affected by the skill of the master, and the stronger the skill, the thicker the medicine mist. I didn't expect that the medicinal mist in the third sister's warm pot was actually comparable to my mother's. β
Han San scratched his head with a smile and said, "You mean, the warmth of this medicine pot is maintained by internal strength?" β
"Sort of, it is strong by people's internal strength, but the medicine mist it contains can also act on people, if it is an ordinary person, it can prevent and cure diseases and strengthen the body, if it is a person who practices martial arts, it can be deeply cultivated and recuperated, and the day and the month are loaded."
I didn't expect that Song Lingjian's warm pot that I only thought I used to warm my hands on weekdays actually had such a wonderful effect, Han Sanxiao had already seen it, her warm pot was held in her hand, and she never added water to warm the charcoal, why didn't I feel strange? It's really clumsy.
You Wuwu picked up the medicine mist and brought it to my mouth, and the other hand was raised next to my face, I opened my mouth, and the medicine beads contained in it slowly swam out and flew into You Wuwu's hand. She gently shook the bead and placed it in Song Lingjian's medicine pot.
Han San smiled and hurriedly reminded, "This medicine bead is borrowed from a friend, and it must not be refined. β
You Wuxian glanced at him and said, "Don't worry." We travel to the family and never use the medicine of outsiders. Besides, this bead actually has no much effect, and it's okay to save your life, but it's difficult to save your life. β
Han San smiled and nodded, and said in his heart This bead, but Song Lingjian's life, you refined her life, and when she wakes up, she will definitely kill him.
You Wuxian nodded, lowered his eyes to look at me on the bed, and said softly, "Childe, let's move." β
Han San smiled and walked out of the room, and I stood beside me, looking at You Wuxian's silent appearance with some horror.
Am I really going to get better? Song Lingjian's incurable condition, all the doctors think that my life-saving illness will really get better?
You Wuxian closed her eyes, held the pot in her left hand, and raised the two fingers in her right hand together, concentrating and lifting, and the smoke in the pot flew from the spout, as if she had spirituality, and slowly swam with her fingers.
Staying in the room like this has about half a pillar of incense, You Wuxian has been repeating this action, maybe this is the special place of their Youjia medical skills, I can't see what the layman can't see, and I don't know how long she will be like this, I can't stay a little stunned, and go out of the room.
I thought to myself, if I really get better, I will be as shallow as before, and I won't be able to see much of the real them.
There was no one in the front yard, but there was some noise in the small courtyard behind, I followed the sound and saw Han Sanxiao leaning on the porch bench, and Yan Cuo who was rummaging the dirt in the courtyard. On a cold day, he was only wearing a single coat and holding his sleeves high, and his young and healthy body was indeed different from me, a sick and weak woman.
"You've got the heart to do this." Han San smiled and sighed, feeling that he was extremely tired.
Yan Cuo ignored him, and fought with the dust raised by himself.