In his previous life, Su Li was born in a remote town, and his father Jian Chi was the only unlicensed barefoot doctor in several nearby villages and towns.

Usually like to climb to the deep mountains to learn Shennong to taste the herbs, after the death of Shuli's mother, it is a mountain often for several days and months without returning.

The young Shuli often stayed at home alone, and looked through the various medical and pharmacopoeia left by his father when he had nothing to do.

After Jian Chi returned to the West, he left countless medical notes, which he looked at every day like a baby.

When Jian Chi was alive, he was a medicine stone madman, not only helping people to heal the sick on weekdays, but also seeking medical treatment for the animals in the mountains, whose poultry and livestock, were sick, and he never refused, and was happy to rescue.

Jian Chi has an excellent reputation, and when he died, the old man and old lady nearby cried like his own son had died.

Widow Liu, who lives in three villages apart, even drove a sow that had been rescued by Jian Chi due to dystocia to come over for incense.

Although the widow and the pig had a deep affection, after discussion, it was decided that the pig would stay at the door, and the widow would enter the mourning hall to offer incense.

Because of the influence of Jian Chi, Su Li's wish is to be admitted to the Medical University and become an excellent licensed doctor.

Jiang Mo, that elegant and handsome face, floated to Su Li's heart, the former sweetness no longer exists, and some only grit their teeth and feel cold.

All the good memories of Su Li in his previous life are related to Jiang Mo, three years of high school, and they met to apply for medical school together.

When both received the admission letter, Jiang Mo's face was embarrassed, his father was paralyzed, and he still had a pair of younger siblings to support at home.

The tuition fee was like a boulder, and Jiang Mo was out of breath.

At that time, Su Li's true love was miserable for Jiang Mo, and how could he be willing to let Jiang Mo's eyebrows be dyed with mournful frost.

She sold everything that could be sold at home, settled Jiang Mo's family, and used the money her father had saved hard to give her to go to college, and enrolled Jiang Mo.

In order to let Jiang Mo study at ease in college, in the past four years, Jiang Mo has spent all his tuition expenses, including the medical expenses of his parents in his hometown, living expenses, and the tuition fees of his younger siblings.

Su Li took it all his might, did not shout tired, and did not complain.

And the last memory of Jiang Mo is only Jiang Mo's distorted face due to shame under the dazzling lights of the night scene.

Downstairs in the dormitory, no matter how Su Li pleaded and explained, the poisonous curse swore that he would never be sorry for him, Jiang Mo only responded with cold and contemptuous eyes, and a resolute back.

Those memories seem to be just yesterday, and they seem to be a long time ago.

Isn't it a past life? Shu Li chuckled and suppressed the bitterness in his heart.

Jiang Mo is so smart, how could he not know.

A college student, two high school students, plus a patient paralyzed by medication all year round, and how much the family spends on it.

It is by no means a little girl from the countryside with no education and no diploma, who can be supported by working and selling clothes in a big city.

Jiang Mo had already found out that Su Li was lying, but he endured it for four years without exposing it, and quietly accepted Su Li's efforts.

On the eve of graduation, he did not hesitate to shake off Su Li, and pretended to be deceived and injured.

From Ye Yilian's appearance to this moment, Su Li finally understood, and that trace of hatred came to his heart, clenching his teeth.

In this life, I am only allowed to bear the people of the world, and no one is allowed to bear me any more and hurt me a little.

"Miss, you're awake."

Su Li turned his head, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in plain clothes walked over, although the dress was old, it was still clean, with a thin goose egg face and a pair of delicate eyebrows, which couldn't hide her joy.

Shu Li recognized that this was the personal maid who had taken care of Jian Shuli since he was a child, Chun Tao.

Chuntao's family received the favor of Jane's father, and Chuntao was selected to take care of Jian Shuli, who was demented and stupid at the time.

Jian Shuli couldn't speak, but Chun Tao waited for Jian Shuli very wholeheartedly, but even more caringly, and never scorned.

When Su Li saw Chun Tao, he couldn't control a feeling of grievance and threw himself into Chun Tao's arms.

Obviously, this body often does this, the corners of Chun Tao's eyes are moist, but his hand is extremely natural to caress Shu Li's back, and coaxes softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay......"

And Su Li, who was embraced in his arms, was stunned by his actions.

The old girl who has lived for 25 years threw herself into the arms of a thirteen-year-old girl, coquettish, although it was affected by the memory of the dead Jian Shuli, Shuli still felt that her 25-year-old life was on a dog.

What made Su Li even more embarrassed was that whether it was Chun Tao's soft comfort, or being patted and soothed on the back, Shu Li felt very appropriate, not to mention, and there was a faint warm and extremely comfortable feeling in his heart.

The shocked Su Li didn't have time to be embarrassed, and confirmed the gender of this body several times.

Su Li turned his head from Chun Tao's arms and glanced at the room, a simple wooden house, except for the bed under Su Li, there was only a wooden table and two chairs that seemed to be some years old, placed in front of the window.

"Where is this?"

Su Li asked crisply, the hand that caressed his back froze, and Chun Tao trembled and held Shu Li's shoulders with both hands.

The moist eye sockets just now suddenly surged:

"Miss, Miss, really can talk."

"Mama said that Miss is all right, I didn't believe it originally, it turned out to be true, it was really the Medicine Master Bodhisattva."

"Bodhisattva bless ......"

Chun Tao wept ecstatically while anxious to wipe away the tears of ecstasy.

Seeing that Su Li's heart was sour, he held back the tears that were intended to spread, and responded softly, "Chun Tao, I'm fine, where is this, where is Mama?" What happened outside during the time I had my accident? ”

Chun Tao recounted in detail what happened during the time she was sick and was locked up, and Su Li knew that this was a Zhuangzi of the Jian family, and Chun Tao's father was the head of this Zhuangzi.

After the outbreak of the epidemic, the emperor issued an order to seal the three nearby cities such as Liushi, and the city lords and dignitaries had already fled.

Now in the three cities, even the town is full of fleeing homeless people and bandits.

Bandits are committing crimes everywhere, and the ownerless Jane's house, those who can be moved have been emptied, and those who can't be moved have been smashed, not to mention that Jane's house is in tatters, and now it has been invaded by bandits.

Mama Ying went to the town to wait for news, afraid that Jane would escort them back and find no one.

Shu Li frowned, remembering the old man who presided over the burning of the corpse last night and claimed to be the Li family, and a group of people around him, with simple clothes and a clean bearing, but it didn't look like it at all, he had suffered from epidemics and bandits.

According to Chun Tao, in the inner courtyard of the Jian family, except for Jian Shuli who died of the epidemic, none of the other subordinates were infected with the epidemic poison, and they didn't even have a fever or cold.

All the vegetables and fruits of the Jian family are provided by their own Zhuangzi, and the water is provided by their own wells.

And after Jian Shuli's death, the Jian family was immediately distributed.

Recalling Jian Shuli's illness, Shuli's eyes were even darker.

Two days before getting sick, Xia Cheng, one of Jian Shuli's personal maids, made a new overshirt for Jian Shuli.

and hurriedly changed it for Jian Shuli, and after Jian Shuli got sick, the lake-green smock was gone.

Now that I think about it, the stitches on the cuffs of the blouse have faint traces of wear.