Chapter 325: The Clouds Break and the Rain Harvest (21)
Bai Fengyi pointed to the piece of paper on the wooden board that was already covered with handwriting, and motioned for Su Ziye to go and get the paper again.
Su Ziye's face suddenly became cramped, and she whispered, "At home... There is no extra paper left at home. ”
Bai Fengyi frowned slightly, reached out and touched the paper beside her, only to find that these papers turned out to be raw paper for medicinal purposes, and couldn't help but think: "This little girl's family is so poor?"
It's also that she can't see it, otherwise she will be surprised when she sees the environment in front of her.
The little girl's home was a simple and dilapidated wooden house. The wooden house had fallen into disrepair, and a large hole had been broken in the roof, and the sky was shining at this time, illuminating most of the house, which showed the size of the hole. But fortunately, the location of this hole is near the door, and there is no risk of exposure to the sun and rain in the human settlements.
In addition to the simple wooden bed that Bai Fengyi collapsed at this moment, there was only a desk and wooden chair still placed by the east window, and many books and clay pots were neatly stacked on the table, which were obviously Su Ziye's usual things.
And this dilapidated house in the deep mountains is the last relic left by Su's father to his daughter.
Su's father was originally a son of a big family in the north, and he lived a prosperous life by running eight medicinal herb shops passed down from his ancestors. He himself was sent by his family to the famous "Taoist Medical Hall" to learn medical skills since he was a child, and when he was 20 years old, he was successful in learning and art, and he was already a well-known local Langzhong.
But the doctor is difficult to self-heal, when he found out that he has a genetic disease that is difficult to reverse, he said goodbye to his family, began to travel the sea, the purpose of which is to find a hermit master, in order to meet a capable person to get rid of the disease and continue his life;
In the past eight years, his footprints have almost covered the entire territory of the Ming Dynasty, and although he has met countless masters during this period, it is a pity that no one can cure his illness with his magic hand.
However, the world is unpredictable, as the saying goes: "If you lose the mulberry elm, you will gain the east." ”
After traveling thousands of miles, he will not get nothing, just when he is discouraged, life has met another dawn. The most important person in his life met him unexpectedly when he was most lonely and difficult.
At that time, in order to find a hermit master, he was involved in the belly of the mountains of Guizhou. Facing the endless mountains and green forests, how could he, an outsider who had just set foot here, not get lost. And it was this loss that allowed him to meet Su Mu.
Su Mu is a local peasant girl, with a mediocre family background and a mediocre appearance. When she met Su's father, Su's father had been poisoned by miasma, and he was leaning crookedly under a big tree, and the whole person was dying.
Su's mother hurriedly threw aside the basket on her back and carried Su's father home for medical treatment. Fortunately, the treatment was timely, and Su's father's leg, which had stepped into the ghost gate, was dragged back again.
But it is easy to live, but it is difficult to recuperate. In the next half month, Su's father spent time on the bed, during which Su's mother also took care of Su's father meticulously until he recovered and went to the ground.
On the side of the sickbed, tenderness is easy to appear. Su's father was moved by Su's mother's consistent carefulness and enthusiasm, and gradually thought about her, but he was afraid that his life would be short-lived, so he had to desperately suppress the delusions in his heart. Later, he was so embarrassed that he had to escape from the village with his sick body.
On a rainy night, the mountain road was muddy and slippery, and Su's father staggered slowly through the mountains and forests. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and when he looked up, he saw that Su Mu was standing in front of him for some time.
The two stood opposite each other, and by flashing thunder, their eyes intertwined, and they both saw the affection in each other's hearts. It turned out that Su's mother's affection for Su's father was also like him, but Su's father still had concerns in his heart, so he bluntly said his hidden illness. Unexpectedly, what was waiting was Su's mother's affectionate hug and kiss.
If a woman is like this, what more could she ask for?
After Su's father recovered from his illness, the two married under the auspices of the elders in the village.
After getting married, Su's father did not return home with his wife, he really liked the simple folk customs and beautiful scenery here, so he chose to settle down and became a curing langzhong in the village. And he is also famous in the township for his superb medical skills, and the villagers of the surrounding villages and eight villages also come to him for help if they have a serious illness or a small patient.
After spending two years of bland happiness like this, the couple finally ushered in Su Ziye, the crystallization of love.
But before Su's father could be happy, he suddenly found that his wife's postpartum body had a big condition, and at the same time, Su Ziye also showed signs of genetic diseases.
Bad news came one after another, and Su's father only felt that the world was spinning. But after the grief, he still held on, after all, it was useless to complain about others, and he had to rely on himself to solve the dilemma.
In order to give his wife and children a quiet environment to recuperate, Su's father resolutely said goodbye to the village where he had lived for several years, and also put aside his identity as Langzhong, and moved his family to the depths of the mountains, and since then he has devoted himself to recuperating for his wife and children.
However, if the number of lives is like this, what can be done with manpower. Although Su's father had tried his best to heal Su's mother, a year later, Su's mother still passed away and said goodbye.
Seeing that Su's mother's body gradually became cold and stiff, Su's father was heartbroken, and his original determination as firm as iron also collapsed and fell at this moment, and the whole person began to become depressed.
Since then, Su's father's health has also deteriorated, if it weren't for the fact that he still has Su Ziye in his heart, he is afraid that he will go with him when Su's mother dies. It's just that this kind of strong support can't last long, and the day after Su Ziye celebrated his sixth birthday, Su's father's broken heart couldn't hold on any longer, and he died in his sleep in the middle of the night, leaving this world forever, and leaving his beloved Su Ziye.
Of course, Bai Fengyi doesn't know about this tragic past. With no paper left to write on, she slowly closed her eyes and pondered. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes again, raised his pen and wrote a series of drug names on the wooden board, and marked the dosage at the back.
Su Ziye quietly watched her finish writing and asked, "Master, is this a prescription for wounds?"
Bai Fengyi nodded, and then wrote, "Is there one?"
Su Ziye tilted her little head and looked at it carefully, thought about it, and said, "Well, except for the two flavors of Guanzhong and Manzhu Shahua, there are several other medicinal herbs in the family. ”。
Bai Fengyi thought about it, and then took up the pen to change these two flavors into the other two common medicinal materials, and also wrote down the decoction method.
Su Ziye took the wooden board, glanced at it carefully, and said, "These medicines are all available, I'll go and decoct them." ”