Chapter 90: A Thousand Times (4)
Suddenly, like a storm and rain, a thunderbolt and lightning were struck.
"Who?" he asked suddenly, warily, out the window.
The only thing that answered him was the wind. and the shadows of the trees printed on the windows.
It's just a moonlit night. Blowing some fresh air.
The divine doctor turned around and pounded the powder a few more times, and his heart became uneasy. So he stood up, opened the last drawer under the medicine case, put the medicine jar inside, pushed the drawer door tightly, and added a lock.
I left the pharmacy and walked all the way to the back hall. This time, he didn't take the shortcut, and also inspected several courtyards near the back hall. He found that the door of the tool room was not closed, and the door lock of the small martial arts hall was broken. So he was very satisfied with his inspection move, the tool room was fine, but there were a few valuable weapons on the rivers and lakes in the small martial arts hall, even if it was today, it must be counted well another day.
The divine doctor thought, if he hadn't checked it himself, he wouldn't know that there were also disobedient lazy people in this village who didn't work hard. Thinking about it, he walked briskly to the center of his great anxiety.
"Tuk tuk. There was three knocks on the door.
I heard the person inside lazily and elongated: "Enter ...... Come ......"
When the doctor came in, the man was lying on the edge of the bed, leaning out half of his body and playing with the rabbit on the ground to grab the turnips, and when he saw him come in, he turned his face and lay on the pillow.
The divine doctor first saw that he was in the room, and his heart was half relieved, and he was even more relieved to see that he still had the strength to make awkward noise. Standing outside, I felt embarrassed to go in and out, and I really missed him very much, so I simply came in and pulled into the bed as usual, and helped him on the bedpost curtain very unnaturally, and the man remained motionless as if he was asleep, only a small thin shoulder wrapped in plain white clothes was exposed.
The quilt surface of this quilt is like a pale pink orange, and it is very bright and eye-catching, some pink begonia flower buds are close to the calyx, and some pomegranate flower red petals are twisted out of the juice in the white porcelain bowl, and like a flash, silver beads and pink are blended with silver red, and there are fine reflective silver slender twig patterns on the quilt surface, I don't know how to describe how to express the fresh neck of the person on the pillow lined with water red color.
The doctor felt that his throat was dry, glanced at his shoes on the ground, coughed into the small toilet outside the bed, and shouted, "Hey." ”
The room was so quiet that I could only hear the sound of the fat rabbit squeaking and nibbling on the turnips.
The doctor involuntarily took four steps forward gently, came to the bed, and involuntarily sat down on the edge of the bed. Involuntarily reached out his hand.
The long hair covering the neck collar behind the ears was gently brushed away, and the crisp pain on the right side of the face was "snapped" when he saw half of the bruise and purple tooth marks outside the collar.
The divine doctor's fiery gaze was as hot as his hot right cheek, and he looked at the half-seated hateful eyes in astonishment. It's also as ruthless as fire.
The man withdrew his claws and lifted the quilt like the wind, wrapped himself from head to toe and fell to the bed. The quilt still seemed to be trembling with rage.
The end of the doctor's soulless nose only smelled a fragrant wind.
He didn't know how he could see those glances in his eyes, so fast that he couldn't even keep up with his thoughts, but he felt that he had been staring at him for a thousand years. It had been so long that those stunning eyes had frightened me.
The doctor sat silently for a while. Maybe another thousand years have passed.
The Divine Doctor stood up.
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