Qi Yue shouted, and the anger dissipated.

"Your trachea is blocked, your brain is blocked? Sober up, it's not me who you owe kindness, it's your mother, it's your son, if it weren't for them, do you think you would still be alive? Who cares if you live or die in this world except them! She snorted, "Do you think you're torturing me?" Wake up, fools! Who can you hurt except those who love you! Whether you are dead or alive, happy or sad, happy or sinful, who cares! Look at your stupidity, it's ridiculous! ”

In the quiet room, Imperial Physician Zhou laughed again.

"That's right, that's right." He nodded.

Liu Pucheng looked at him a little helplessly.

Old Madam Xie trembled and came over there and grabbed Xie's hand.

"Zhengmei, Zhengmei." She shouted, "I've already sent the white-haired man once, don't let me do it again..."

She couldn't say any more, tears streaming down her wrinkled face.

Xie Shi looked at her, and finally let out a whining sound and shed tears, and held Old Madam Xie's hand tightly.

Chang Yuncheng also walked over and knelt beside the bed, holding Xie's other hand.

"Don't let her cry, it's not good for the wound." Qi Yue said.

Actually, you made her cry...

Of course, no one dared to say this.

Her words were like a holy decree, and Mrs. Xie immediately stopped crying and hurriedly wiped her tears for Xie.

"Don't cry, don't cry, wait a minute, cry as much as you want." She coaxed.

Looking at this scene, the people in the room were a little moved, except for Imperial Doctor Zhou and Qi Yue.

Qi Yue sighed.

"Master is also moved?" A disciple couldn't help but ask.

Qi Yue shook his head and stood outside the door of the ward at this time, looking at the courtyard.

"Such a hateful person is still loved by someone who loves it, really..." She shook her head and sighed, "It's unreasonable." ”

This. What does this mean?

Didn't Master just talk back and persuade the patient? It's really... Scold?

"Of course I really cursed." Qi Yue fiddled with the quill in the room and said to Ah Ru, who brought the meal, "I feel annoyed when I see her!" The whole one is a neuropathy! ”

As she said this, she stabbed the orange peel on the table with a quill pen.

"Don't play with this." Aru reached out and took the orange peel, "It's not easy to wash one hand by dyeing." ”

"I don't want to eat it." Qi Yue pushed open the lunch box and said.

Aru looked at the barely touched meal.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked, "Are you tired?" ”

Qi Yue sighed lazily.

"Then rest early, I'm in the middle of the night today, you can sleep first and call you when the time comes, and then prepare some supper." Aru said, as he cleaned up the plates.

Footsteps stopped outside the door.

"Lord Shizi." Aru looked back. Busy saluting called.

Chang Yuncheng walked in.

Qi Yue was still lying on the table lazily still.

"How's Madame?" Aru had to take the initiative to ask.

"I took the medicine and slept." Chang Yuncheng said, "I asked people to send my grandmother back. ”

"There's a nurse here, you don't have to be in front of you." Qi Yue said, propping up the table and sitting down. looked at Chang Yuncheng, "You should go and lie down, I haven't closed my eyes for a few days and nights." ”

Chang Yuncheng looked at her and lowered his eyes to block the red silk that was already all over it.

"Have you eaten it?" Aru asked.

Chang Yuncheng didn't speak.

"Where can he take care of eating?" Qi Yue said, "Let's go to the cafeteria and get another one." ”

Aru answered.

Chang Yuncheng sat down and looked at the room.

"How's it going, my office isn't bad?" Qi Yue leaned back in his chair. Stretched out his hand and asked with a smile.

There are two rooms inside and outside, hanging bamboo curtains, a table, a cabinet, a small bed, and a hanger outside. There were books and pens on the table, and two pots of green flowers and plants, a bamboo tube came in from outside the wall, and a pool of water was attached below. There is a large pot of leafy plants on the edge of the pool.

She doesn't like flowering plants, and always keeps some green and leafy spider plants and the like.

Look at it overall. Everything is so familiar, it's like being at home.

However, there is no longer him in this home.

"Why don't you eat it?" Chang Yuncheng turned his gaze away and landed on the table.

Aru confiscated the lunch box, and Qi Yue's was still on the table.

Qi Yue sighed, but didn't say anything.

"You woman." Chang Yuncheng looked at her, but didn't say any more, but leaned over and picked up the chopsticks, "Eat." ”

Qi Yue cut his voice and leaned back on the back of the chair again, quite in a posture of cocking his legs.

Chang Yuncheng's hand holding the chopsticks insisted on stretching out.

Compare endurance with doctors? Qi Yue looked at him with a grin.

Chang Yuncheng withdrew his hand, put his chopsticks on his shoulders, and began to eat Qi Yue's meal.

"Hey!" Qi Yue sat up straight and said.

This time, Chang Yuncheng ignored it and ate it himself.

"It's cold!" Qi Yue said.

Chang Yuncheng's chopsticks that were delivering food to his mouth stopped slightly, only to feel that his throat was hot and his eyes were sour, and he continued to eat again.

Aru came in with food and was stunned when he saw this.

"Give me this." Qi Yue said, stretching out his hand.

Aru hurriedly took it over and put it down.

Qi Yue picked up the chopsticks and ate them too.

The two of them in the room ate quietly and didn't speak, Aru looked at the two people who gradually stepped aside, looked at the two people who were eating across a table, and somehow only felt sad in her heart, she turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes by cutting her hair.

The simple meal was eaten quickly, and Aru packed up and withdrew.

"I don't have any good tea here." Qi Yue poured him a cup of tea and said.

Chang Yuncheng stretched out his hand to take it, but before he could receive it, Qi Yue withdrew his hand again.

"Drink it cold before you drink it, don't pour it into your mouth regardless of whether it's hot or cold." She said.

Chang Yuncheng looked at her.

"Okay, I remember." He said.

Only then did Qi Yue push the cup to him and stand up himself.

"I'll go see your mother while she's asleep." She said.

Chang Yuncheng stood up, and Qi Yue had already walked out.

She doesn't want to be with herself too much, and she doesn't want to say anything more to herself...

Yes, she cares about him, is considerate of him, and understands him. Perhaps, she still likes him, but she can, not him.

When Qi Yue came in again, he found that Chang Yuncheng had fallen asleep on the small bed outside.

"Wake him up?" Aru asked in a low voice.

Qi Yue shook his head.

"Obviously he is very sleepy, and there is no need for him to guard the ward over there, and if he does, he will not sleep well. Just let him rest here. She whispered.

"Go and sleep with me." Aru whispered.

Qi Yue nodded, Ah Ru went to clean up first, she stood at the door, and finally walked in.

This small bed is not a bed for resting, but a bed for the patient to examine. So I only laid a list, and there was no pillow and quilt, so of course it would not be comfortable to fall asleep hard.

Qi Yue lifted the curtain and entered the inner room, bringing his own pillow and quilt.

The man slept soundly, and it took Qi Yue a lot of effort to raise his head, put the pillow away, and take off his shoes. Put on the thin quilt on your waist and abdomen, lower the curtains, and then go out.

The door slammed shut, and the footsteps faded away. Chang Yuncheng on the bed shrank up, his eyes were still closed, even tighter, and he reached out sideways to hug the pillow tightly. Bury your head in the pillow.

Let him be a scoundrel like this once, and only once he pretends to be a scoundrel. to be able to get close to her again, to have her breath again.

Chang Yuncheng's body slowly bent up, the pillow was no longer under his head, but was tightly held in his arms, and on the small bed, the tall man looked so lonely.

At first, he really just pretended to be asleep, thinking that he would enjoy the feeling of her being by his side again, Xie Shi is like this now, he definitely can't sleep, but he didn't expect to really fall asleep, and when he woke up, he found that it was already dark outside.

It's because of peace of mind.

Chang Yuncheng got up, looked at the quilt and pillow in his arms, slowly tidied them up, put them neatly on the bed, and then looked at the room, he couldn't see anything clearly in the night, but he still looked at it little by little, as if he wanted to imprint it all in his heart, and then turned around and walked out.

There was only one lamp hanging in the courtyard, which reflected the light from a hospital room.

Chang Yuncheng walked over and saw Qi Yue's figure inside through the bamboo curtain.

"Master, don't people kill themselves by cutting their throats? Why can a throat cut kill and make a person live? The two disciples asked from the side.

Qi Yue, who was looking at the blood pressure monitor, smiled.

"How do you cut it, it's like arsenic is poisonous, you will die if you eat it, but when you use it in medicine, it can cure diseases." She laughed.

The disciples groaned and touched their heads and laughed.

"Master is so powerful, how did you come up with it." They said.

"I'm not great, this, how many lifetimes of accumulated experience." Qi Yue stood up, looking at the wound on the throat of the sleeping Xie Shi, at this time the throat was covered with the most breathable cloth to avoid dust pollution, "Countless failed experiences have created a miracle skill that looks incredible today." ”

As she said this, she looked at the two disciples.

"So, we should never be afraid of failure, it looks like failure, but for future generations, we provide experience, the experience of failure, and it is also success." She said.

When you say it to your disciples, you also tell it to yourself.

The two disciples stood up straight.

"Yes." They replied solemnly.

"Don't be so reserved." Qi Yue smiled and commanded them, "Come, then do atomization." ”

The two disciples responded and began to fiddle with the small smoker on the charcoal stove.

“。。 Master, will this be comfortable if you suck your throat? ”

"Yes, it prevents dryness."

"But, Master, you were so powerful at that time that you dared to stab like that."

Speaking of this, Qi Yue smiled.

"Actually, I'm not great." She reminisced a little, "I once saw that the patient suddenly suffocated, at that time, there was nothing, and the old doctor stabbed his throat with his own pen, buying time for the patient to save his life. ”

She said, looking at the disciples.

Surprised, right? Shocked, right?

The disciples nodded, their eyes wide.

"Master, what is a fountain pen?" One of them asked, curious.

The concerns of the ancients were always out of sync with her.

Qi Yue exhaled in frustration.

"It's a pen, pointy." She said smugly.

The disciple sighed.

"It's similar to the quill you use, Master?"

“。。 Steel, steel is not the same as feathers, right? ”

“。。 What is Steel? ”

Seeing that the topic was out of the wild horse, Qi Yue shook her head with a smile, the second half of the night is the sleepiest time, it is okay for everyone to chat, she turned around with a smile, and carefully checked Xie's whole body to see if there was subcutaneous emphysema.

Under the dim light, the busy figures in the room look so warm.

Chang Yuncheng withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to look at the courtyard.

As the night faded, the morning fog lifted, and the streets began to walk, and suddenly the walking people stopped and let out a scream.

He crouched on the ground in fright, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he did not see the danger approaching, so he cautiously raised his head to look over.

There was a row of kneeling people on the street not far away, wearing filial piety clothes, white and white.

Early in the morning, it can really scare people to death when you see it suddenly!

What is this for!

Passers-by muttered, approached curiously, and then saw clearly that in front of the door of the Qianjin Hall, in addition to the women and children dressed in linen and filial piety, there was a door panel in front of them, and there was a ... Dead person.

The passerby finally let out another scream, turned around and ran away.

(To be continued)