Chapter 59: The Eve of the Ceremony
As if he was hit by something, Xiao Han, who was originally as plain as water, had a slight change in his brows.
Akan, this sounds like a familiar name, and it seems that someone has been calling it for many years......
Scattered fragments began to emerge in his mind, those faces full of disgust and abuse were facing him, and the sharp sharp weapons flew mercilessly, and the memories were blurry and clear.
Who are they, who are they, and why can't they think of anything but that?
In the memory, the scorching fire continued to scorch his body, obviously so dazzling, but it made him feel so cold that he couldn't help but shiver!
Xiao Han's forehead began to break out in cold sweat, and he tried his best to escape, but he couldn't get up from the bed with all his strength.
Xin'er, who was worried about her condition, came up and quickly pressed him back, she took care of him carefully, and said angrily: "Miss said, I can get out of bed and walk around tomorrow if I insist on not listening to the root of the disease, but it will ruin our young lady's good reputation of practicing medicine and helping the world, and don't give me an honest lay!"
Zhao Wuwu thought in his heart, it was not a way to let him stay in this medical hall, and it was already a nuisance to trouble the white girl several times in a row.
What's more, this man's condition does not look simple, even if he believes in the white girl's medical skills, he still needs to ask a special doctor to take a look.
At the moment, I can only find an opportunity to bring this man back first, and then see if I can ask the imperial doctor in the palace to see if there is a way to treat this disease, after all, he is the only clue in his hand at present!
But if you think about it carefully, this time it came too suddenly, and she didn't repay Miss Bai's kindness with a thank you gift, so after thinking about it, she went home and prepared enough gifts to visit the next day.
So now, the little doctor and apprentice standing at the door of Jishitang watched the carriage outside the door settle, and a team of people and horses came forward behind him, and those family members followed behind their young masters, holding all kinds of boxes in their hands.
In the Jishi Hall, which was not very large, when the team of people behind Zhao Wuwu walked in, they stood in two rows, stunned to fill the hall.
Bai Luo and Xin'er came out of the back room, and before they could figure out what the situation was outside, they saw Zhao Wuwu turn around and raise his hand to give an order, and those family members opened the box in their hands.
On the left is real money, jewelry, earrings, beads, and hairpins, and on the right are all kinds of rare medicinal materials, such as rare Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, deer antler velvet, tiger bones, and even the hard-to-find red blood lotus!
"Miss Bai, these are all small intentions, recently thanks to the girl's many times of hard work, I hope the girl will not shirk, accept it all!"
The Zhao family has been a famous family for several generations, and it is naturally a well-known wealth in this Shangqiu City, otherwise how could there be so many girls and young ladies who want to enter his Shangshu Mansion by all means?
But today's generous posture, as well as the rows of red jewelry boxes, know that he is grateful and repay Bai Luo, and those who don't know think that he came to the door to marry!
Xin'er woke up the little doctor who was standing stupidly with his mouth wide open, and motioned him to hurry up and hang up the rest sign and close the outer door, otherwise there would be more and more onlookers watching the excitement at the door, maybe there would be some gossip!
Bai Luo naturally understood Zhao Wuwu's intentions, but she was not a person who coveted glory and wealth, and it was not good to refute his kindness directly, so she decided to accept one thing.
"Zhao Gongzi, I will accept this red blood lotus, this medicinal herb has a good effect on soul loss, I will read more medical books when I go back, maybe I can find a cure for that Han Gongzi, as for the rest, you should take it back as it is!"
Bai Luo had already said it so clearly, Zhao Wuwu was naturally not good at being polite, so he took the opportunity to say: "Even so, it's just that it's not a way for him to stay with you for a long time, so I want to take him back to the house by the way today, and it will be more convenient to have someone take care of him." ”
Bai Luo smiled and nodded.
"That boy was originally saved by you, come and go according to your wishes, I think his physical strength has recovered thirty percent today, and it is not a problem to move slightly. I'll let Xin'er grasp the prescription for you, go back and let him drink the medicine to recuperate, and he will be cured in a few days. ”
Xin'er responded and carefully helped Xiao Han out of the back room, and the two eye-catching family members hurriedly stepped forward to take it and took the wrapped herbs as well.
After Zhao Wuwu said goodbye politely, he took Xiao Han into Shangshu Mansion generously in a carriage.
He didn't know that his actions had quietly set off a silent wave, breaking the long-dormant silence under the surging of the dark tide.
In order to facilitate the care, he arranged Xiao Han in the compartment of his bedroom, that is, the inner room of the study.
Entering the door of the study, Xiao Han casually looked around, there were so many ornaments and picture scrolls in the whole room, but he saw the one that Zhao Wuwu placed on the table at random at a glance.
He stepped forward, and his eyes silently stared at the woman in the scroll, the person on this painting was Shangguan Ran, and this scroll was from his Xiao Han's handwriting.
Now he looks at the woman in this painting, obviously so strange, but revealing an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if his heart is tightly gripped.
Before I knew it, tears came down from the corners of my eyes and dripped on the scroll.
"Brother Han, do you know the woman in this painting?"
Xiao Han subconsciously reached out to touch the tears on his face, he didn't know how he could be like this, he just felt that this woman had only seen it for the first time, but it seemed that he had known each other for a long time.
After a long time, he shook his head lightly and said, "Maybe the sentence on this painting is too sad!"
After parting, memories meet, and several soul dreams are with you.
Between the lines, I miss the beautiful encounter, and I dream back thousands of times just to hug you, full of reluctance and attachment to part.
But at this time, Zhao Wuwu relied on his intuition to judge that this Han Gongzi must have something to do with that Shangguan Ran, and others sighed at the beauty of the peerless beauty when they saw this painting, but he would cry for this painting.
Even if he doesn't report hopeful expectations, it can be regarded as a clue, it seems that at the god sacrifice ceremony, he has to find a way to bring one more person into it!