Chapter 62: dusk

Even if Chu Xiwei was in a coma, he still held Ye Fusheng alive, so he had to stay in the carriage with him, and gave Qin Lanshang the responsibility of catching the car. Fortunately, although Missy was still in a hurry, she was sorted out in a hurry. Although she didn't know the car very well when she picked up the car, she was barely stable. She entered the village at noon.
Although the name of Qingxue Village is elegant, it is an ordinary mountain village.
It is not far from the rest mountain, facing the mountain and facing the water. Although there are no prosperous towns around it, it can barely be self-sufficient, the folk customs are simple, and it is quite uncontested.
There are few outsiders here. When I saw the carriage entering, the old weak women and children were not afraid of life. They looked around with their necks. Qin Lanshang had never been watched like this in his life. His face was flushed, thinking about the pity in the carriage. He didn't dare to lose his temper, so he had to look at them one by one.
This place is too ordinary. Most of the houses are mud walls with thatched roofs, and sometimes there are a few brick houses. Presumably they are even the "big families" in the village. Qin Lansang weighed the key stuffed by Ye Fusheng in his hand. Although it was kept in good condition without rust, he could see that he was a long time old. He felt a sorrow in his heart and felt that instead of going to a crumbling thatched house. It might as well be a night in the carriage.
However, when she asked for directions along the way, when she finally got to the place, she was stunned.
This is a small house with a small distance from the place where the villagers live. The area is not too big. There is no town house stone beast at the door. The plaque on the top is also a little decayed. There are two big words written on it: Jin Xing.
Ye Fusheng helped Chu Xi to get out of the car, the latter still did not wake up, he did not care too much. Qin Lanshang stepped forward and opened the door. He found that there were only three small houses besides a small yard, with the front hall in the middle, the bedroom on the right, and a large lock on the left.
The yard has not been cleaned for a long time. There are dusty weapon racks on the side of the wall. Unfortunately, the racks are empty. In addition, there is a big tree with fallen leaves all over the floor, which also covers the stone carving tables and stools below.
Qin Lanshang flicked the leaves on the table, but found that there was a chessboard underneath, and black and white pieces were interlaced, which was an invincible draw. She picked up a piece, and the bottom was clean, indicating that the game had been played. Placed here for a long time.
She was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably dared not to take it lightly, and put the pieces back.
Ye Fusheng has kicked open the bedroom door. Surprisingly, this room is not as dusty as the outside, but it has accumulated thin dust. It can be seen that at least one or two months ago, some people lived here.
When I saw the weapon rack in the courtyard, I thought it was a martial arts residence. However, this room has a wooden frame filled with books and a wooden table with four treasures in the study.
He supported Chu Xiwei with one hand, and shook the pain in his left hand with the drape covering the bed. The bedding underneath was still smooth. Ye Fusheng took a closer look, and then placed Chu Xiwei on the bed.
Qin Lanshang called out in a loud voice, Ye Fusheng urged: "I go to the doctor, you have to clean up the room first, don't leave your uncle alone here."
Qin Lanshang responded obediently, and when Ye Fusheng came out of the door, she turned over the bucket and tub, quickly went to the well in the yard to fetch water, and rolled up her sleeves to start cleaning.
She randomly selected a few books on the shelf, and found that one row was a manuscript, and there were comments on the back of each page, and the payment was "Zhou Shen"; the other row was the original books, neatly arranged, Qin Lanshang turned a few pages, and a yellowish paper fell out of it. The writing on it was very rough and bold: "He Ashen's fourteenth birthday, Qin Yunfei."
Beixia Qin Hebai is the word Yunfei.
Qin Lanshang has never heard of the name Zhou Shen, but Nanru Ruan Feiyu is named Ruan Shen, and the surname Ruan was a teacher after his debut. No one knows what his surname was before.
With a big shock in his heart, Qin Lanshang's book fell to the ground.
She looked at every inch of the house, and looked at the small courtyard through the half-open window, as if she saw a period of time being shrunk between these square inches, but unfortunately it was only like a water moon mirror flower, which is beyond reach. Unbelievable.
Ye Fusheng came back quickly. He was always a man who did not drag on mud and water. At this time, his anxiety was faster, and he was faster. He almost broke the senior doctor's leg.
There is only one doctor in this village, and his surname is indeed Li. In his late sixties, I heard that he went to Bianguan with his father more than thirty years ago to be a military doctor. As a result, he did n’t know what happened. He came back alone.
Although Dr. Li was in the countryside, he had a lot of knowledge. He saw Ye Fusheng's appearance, and went into the house to see Qin Lanshang and Chu Xiwei. He was quite interested. He checked his veins carelessly. No.
Ye Fusheng sat aside and left all his injuries behind his head. It wasn't his blood that was bleeding, nor his flesh. His eyes were only bloodless on the bed.
After a while, Dr. Li withdrew his hand and slapped his white beard. He said: "He suffered internal injuries and took strong medicine, forcibly exhausting his energy and wasting his blood, so he would be unconscious."
With a jump in Ye Fusheng's heart, Qin Lanshang was about to shed tears and asked quickly, "Can you save?"
"Yes. I first applied acupuncture to let him calm down the disordered inner breath, and then prescribed medicine to treat his wounds and replenish qi, but this is a temporary cure, but it is temporarily relieved. You have to make plans again."
Ye Fu breathed a sigh of relief. He had long felt that Chu Xiwei was a bit wrong these days. It is most likely that his own practice was out of order. This problem must be solved by the bell person. Only when he wakes up can he manage. Remedy, this old doctor can do this step is already very good.
"Dr. Lau." He was relieved in his heart and bowed his hand to salute, but he pulled the wound on his left shoulder and grinned with pain.
Dr. Li smiled kindly: "Although the trauma on your body is not serious, it must be treated as soon as possible, and I will bandage you later."
He said that he would turn around and write prescriptions. Before Qin Lanshang finished breathing, he suddenly asked Ye Fusheng, "Dr. Li, there are two questions for you."
Dr. Li looked back: "But it's okay."
"Beijiang Duanshen grass sees blood and seals its throat. I heard that there is no antidote, but I have seen a person stained with blood by this poison, but it seems to have no effect." Ye Fusheng paused. ? "
At that time, although everyone had first drank the dew, the red heart snow lotus was not a that could solve the world's hundred poisons, but ordinary poisons were useless for this. In the case of strange poisons, it could only relieve the suppression.
Of course, the broken soul grass is not in the general category. However, Ruan Feiyu was injured by Zhang Ze with this poison. Not only did he die without poison, but he did not seem to have any discomfort. This is strange.
Dr. Li heard this, frowning: "Was that person ... always coughing, sometimes with blood, and his body was thin and uneasy to eat and sleep, especially if there was a wound, would blood flow stop?"
Qin Lanshang finally reacted, his face suddenly changed. Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes and said, "This is the second question I want to ask my husband."
"Sure enough ..." Dr. Li sighed. "The two questions asked by the son, the average person is really difficult to answer. I have practiced medicine in my life, but I have encountered only a few cases, and one of the symptoms must be the second. "
Ye Fusheng raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"
Qin Lanshang held his breath and only listened to Doctor Li: "Broken Soul Grass is a unique poison in northern Xinjiang, and outsiders do not understand it. Even doctors who have been practicing medicine for decades may not know that it has a characteristic, that is, once Someone is poisoned and does not die, then this poison will be useless to that person from now on. "
Ye Fusheng asked: "How can we not be poisoned?"
"Broken Soul Grass is poisonous all over the body, but the world uses it to take only leaves and discard its roots. I do n’t know that the rhizomes are also useful." Dr. Li recalled carefully, "If someone is poisoned by Brood Souls, they will be born. Chewing its rhizomes can temporarily relieve the poisonous hair with poison, then supplement with acupuncture and medicinal bath, and then refining the pill with five poisons, which can be detoxified for 36 days, but ... "
Qin Lanshang couldn't help saying: "But what?"
"Although this medicine can detoxify, it is too poisonous and too fierce. Even if the man didn't die at the time, he didn't have a good life for a few years." Dr. Li looked at her, "I have met two such people, I thought I had escaped After a disaster, I didn't expect to get the same kind of strange disease shortly afterwards, which is the symptom just mentioned, but the organs failed and the blood died in two or three years. "
Ye Fusheng said: "If there is a good medicine, can it be cured?"
"It can only be delayed, not cured, and it can't be delayed for up to seven years."
Qin Lanshang stood on the spot.
Ye Fusheng suddenly asked, "I heard that Mr. Mr. joined the army with his father in his early years, but has he heard General Qin Hebai?"
Nowadays, when Qin Hebai is mentioned outside, no matter what people think, most of them are afraid of the court and talk about it as a "reverse thief". However, in this mountain village far from the hustle and bustle, people don't care so much.
Dr. Li heard the words and expressed sorrow in his eyes: "Naturally knows, it's a pity ... The battle was urgent in the past, thanks to General Qin's ability to resist the barbarians, but unfortunately it didn't end well."
Ye Fusheng also sighed: "The court killed Zhongliang in the name of" holding his own weight and committing chaos. "It was indeed an injustice, but I don't know why General Qin stayed in the cold and refused to return to Beijing, otherwise it would not be ..."
Dr. Li suddenly became excited and interrupted him: "How can the general go? At that time, the plague broke out in the chilling gate!"
Qin Lanshang blurted out: "The plague?"
"For so many years, I dare not say to others, I am afraid that others will call me a lunatic, and I am afraid of incurring misfortune, but I am at this age, and I am not afraid of anything." Dr. Li's eyes were red, his voice hoarse, "That year I was in my twenties, and my father was a military doctor in the chills, so he went to him in the past. Unexpectedly, that fall, the barbarians broke out and many people died, and those guys even colluded with the blackhearted hawkers to let The infected soldiers pretended to be the people, and took the epidemic leather to the city ... "
Qin Lanshang's face was pale, and Ye Fusheng's fingers slowly clenched into fists.
"At the time of discovery, hundreds of people were already sick .... Borderline. Once such news came out, it was a disaster. General Qin sent people to arrange the doctors and patients to be treated in remote areas for centralized treatment, but with little effect. There will be a barbarian who is about to move, how do you say he can go? "
Qin Lansang trembled: "Why did he ... not truthfully report to the court?"
The answer to her was Ye Fusheng: "Girl, you know that there is a disease that is difficult to cure. Will the court take any measures to prevent the spread of the plague? It's very simple, cut the grass and remove the roots."
Qin Lanshang's hands and feet were cold, and Dr. Li sighed: "Well, if he reports to the court, then everyone who might be sick at that time will be burned alive."
Qin Hebai's life is bounty, how could he waste hundreds of lives? But by doing so, he also put the safety of a city under pressure.
He is not disappointed in humanity; he is at fault in the overall situation. Therefore, when Zheng Yingwei came here, Gu Zheng would shoot him.
Qin Lanshang couldn't say a word. Ye Fusheng looked at her and didn't speak anymore, so Dr. Li wrote the prescription.
Qin Lanshang didn't know how he got the medicine and boiled water, as if he had become a string puppet. Ye Fusheng said what she would do.
When she finally recovered, it was dusk, and Dr. Li had returned home long ago. Chu Xiwei finished lying on the bed and fell asleep. Ye Fusheng did not know where to dig out a small jar of wine and sat beside her .
The orange glow of the setting sun covered the body, and it didn't feel warm, but there was a kind of coldness in it. Qin Lanshang shrank, Ye Fusheng unbuttoned his coat and draped over her, saying, "Little girl, it's not good to be cold."
Qin Lanshang watched him drinking and moved his eyes, saying, "Why is it so good to me?"
"First, you are a girl or a good-looking girl." Ye Fusheng smiled. "Second, A Yao is your uncle."
Qin Lanshang didn't know Chu Xiwei's previous name, but also guessed that the title was talking about her uncle. She changed her look and didn't say much, sitting quietly with her clothes on.
She was so quiet, but Ye Fusheng was not used to it: "What are you thinking about?"
"Think a lot, but don't understand." Qin Lanshang turned to look at him. "Uncle Ye, is the more difficult it is for people to grow up?"
"The most pitiful thing in this world is that you are no longer a child." Ye Fusheng rubbed his hip flask. "When you are older, no one will shield you from the wind and rain, no one will plan for you, you have everything. Learn to carry it by yourself, do n’t expect anyone to help you if you fall, get up and continue walking, understand? "
Qin Lanshang seemed to understand something, only to feel that these two simple sentences, if the weight of the thousand points, overwhelmed her.
"If you don't want to understand, why don't you go and see more." Ye Fusheng raised his chin to the left. "Isn't there a room there?"