Zhexiang as an old friend

Tong Hanrun asked Shentu to lie down, and prepared a few more medicines to give Shentu a try, but he was not at ease, so he took a sip first, stuck out his tongue out of pain, and took another sip, as if He felt that the medicine was fine, so he gave it to Shentu.

"Yuanqing, I'm fine. It's just that I'm old and not in good health." Even though Shen Tu said so, he obediently took the medicine bowl that Tong Hanrun handed over, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Tong Hanrun squinted his eyes and smiled, "Why are you so old? You don't look like 30 years old. You must be afraid of the pain of the medicine and refuse to let me make it for you."

Shentu returned the empty bowl to Tong Hanrun, and said, "When will you suffer from the medicine, but I know my illness well, you can't cure it."

"You clearly look down on my medical skills." Tong Hanrun took the bowl, looked at Shentu pretending to be dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

Shentu clearly didn't want him to take his own pulse, but looking at Tong Hanrun's expression at this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was really dissatisfied or pretending to be dissatisfied at the moment, so he obediently stretched out his hand, but still said: "You don't have to worry about me, Can't die."

"Bah, bah, bah." Tong Hanrun covered his mouth, blew twice for him, and concentrated on examining his pulse, but the more he probed down, the more he felt that he didn't understand.

"Why is there nothing abnormal at all." Tong Hanrun muttered. Shentu was originally a member of the demon clan, and his pulse and everything were different from ordinary people. In order not to be discovered by Tong Hanrun, he directly cast a spell to change his pulse, turning him into a He is no different from ordinary people, but Tong Hanrun is very obsessed with his illness, no matter how much he persuades him, he can't stop it, so he just lets it go, trying his best to keep himself from being noticed when he is in pain, so that he can think that his illness is cured.

"You're really overly nervous." Shentu pulled out a smile, wishing he could look kinder, "I'm fine now, maybe I'm just a little sleepy, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"That pulse shouldn't be so steady..." Tong Hanrun murmured, and looked at Shentu dubiously, seeing that he seemed to be all right, so he gave him some conditioning medicine every day, hoping that he would feel better some.

"Going out for the free clinic today, will you still follow me?" Tong Hanrun asked rarely. In the past, the two of them went to the free clinic together, which has become a tacit understanding. However, he was very worried about Shentu's health, so he didn't dare Put tacit understanding first.

Shentu was afraid that he would have a headache when he went out, but he was worried about letting him go out alone. After thinking for a while, he still chose Tong Hanrun: "Why did you ask me today? Didn't I go with you all the time?"

"It's just..." Tong Hanrun hesitated for a moment, and wanted to tell him to rest at home, but then said, "Then let's go together."

Shentu then helped to pack the medicine box together, and then went out with him.

"Shentu, are you really okay?" Tong Hanrun was still very worried about his health, and asked dozens of times along the way, each time Shentu would patiently answer: "Don't worry."

Even during the free clinic, Tong Hanrun was very inattentive, and kept looking at Shentu. Shentu no longer read Yin Yerong's military book at this moment, and just lay on the chair, sleeping with his eyes closed, seemingly peaceful, but he The way he frowns still reveals that he is not feeling well at the moment.

Shentu was afraid that Tong Hanrun would be worried if he saw it, so he quickly took out the book of war from his sleeve and covered his face, fearing that Tong Hanrun would see something wrong again.

Tong Hanrun watched it many times, and seeing that there was indeed nothing wrong with Shentu, he felt relieved and took the pulse of the patient in front of him with peace of mind.

The patient in front of him is a monk, but his condition is very strange, the left side of his body is hot like fire, but the right side of his body is like ice, his condition is very strange.

"Shentu, Shentu." Tong Hanrun yelled, thinking that Shentu was originally a wandering Taoist, maybe he had seen such a strange disease, but when he saw Shentu lying there motionless, he thought he was dead asleep, and thought that he was sick, sleep more It was fine for a while, so I stopped calling him and pressed the patient's left and right hands to feel the pulse.

"This master's pulse condition is very strange. If you can, you can come to my house and I will treat it slowly with you." Tong Hanrun followed the monk's habit and bowed to the monk with his hands clasped together.

But the monk said: "Since the poor monk has become a monk, life and death are destiny, going down the mountain today is just following the Buddha's will, whether it is cured or not, it is the fate of the poor monk."

Tong Hanrun was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to grab the monk: "You monks have the reason to be a monk, but I also have the reason to be a doctor. Since you are my patient, I naturally want to cure you."

But the monk still politely refused: "The poor monk Xuanxi thanked you here."

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Tong Hanrun had no choice but to let go and let him go.

It's just that on the way back, Tong Hanrun was still thinking about the monk's illness, and he seemed a little absent-minded. Seeing that he didn't speak all the way, Shentu guessed that he was in a bad mood today, so he asked, "Yuanqing, what are you doing?" What's wrong?"

"The monk's illness is very strange. It's not that it can't be cured, but it's more troublesome, but if it's not cured, it will definitely die." Tong Hanrun said, he was still very worried after speaking, but rolled his eyes again, and said happily, "Let's go out of business for a few days to find Xuanxi's prescription. After he is cured, we will continue to open the door."

"Do you know where he is?" Shen Tu asked.

"There is only one Pingyao Temple in Pingyao City. If you are suffering from such an obvious feature as a strange disease, you can go to the temple and ask." Tong Hanrun was very open-minded, holding Shentu's hand and walking home happily.

That night, Tong Hanrun really closed the door of the medical clinic, and devoted all his attention to finding records related to Xuanxi's condition in the medical books.

Shentu also followed him, and went looking for it with him, but the Tong family did not lack medical books, and there were still many lonely copies left by generations of doctors, except for those commonly used medical books, Tong Hanrun packed them up and put them aside without reading them again. Some books that recorded rare diseases were taken out and searched together with Shentu.

Tong Hanrun searched medical books all night, only to find the related symptoms in a dilapidated orphan book, but because of the incompleteness, two ingredients were missing in the prescription, so Tong Hanrun had to figure out which two were missing. The medicine is ready and the prescription can be delivered to Xuanxi.

"Atractylodes macrocephala... ginseng, cassia twig and ephedra..." He chanted the names of the medicinal materials, and after thinking for a long time, he finally thought of trying the combination of lily of the valley and digitalis.

However, these two kinds of medicines are both poisonous, if they are rashly boiled and given to Xuanxi, accidents will happen if they are not careful, so he mixed the herbs together, wanting to boil a bowl and try it for himself.

If ordinary people take this medicine, they will vomit and have arrhythmia, but if Xuanxi takes it, it can mix the cold air in his body with the internal fire, and drink a few more medicines to detoxify and it will be fine.

After Tong Hanrun got the prescription, he immediately weighed the herbs and went to decoct the medicine, wanting to try his own prescription to see if it would be effective.

Shentu looked at the branches on the moon outside, but he didn't say anything, he just followed him to help him fan the stove, watching Tong Hanrun put the medicine excitedly, maybe seeing that Shentu was still in good spirits, and got a cure for his illness , I seldom ask him about his illness, only occasionally take care of him to rest more, and if he is sleepy, go to bed quickly.

Shentu was naturally not sleepy, he let Tong Hanrun brew the medicine excitedly, and sat beside him by himself.

After the medicine had boiled for several hours, the sky outside was bright, and the medicine was finally boiled through. Tong Hanrun stretched out the medicine spoon and stirred it in the medicine stove. The medicine was poured out, and he picked up the bowl to test the medicine, Shentu stretched out his hand to stop him, but he knew it was fate, and he couldn't stop it, sure enough, Tong Hanrun just laughed twice and drank it.

After a while, Tong Hanrun felt unwell. He felt that his intestines were all mixed together, and he ran to the toilet clutching his stomach.

Shentu sat outside and waited, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, that was the only emotion he had left.

Tong Hanrun came out of the toilet, looked at Shentu's application, and forced a smile with a pale face: "Shentu, why do you look like I'm going to die."

Yes, you are indeed going to die.

The sadness in Shentu's eyes was even worse, looking at Tong Hanrun, he couldn't say a word.

Tong Hanrun didn't care much, wiped the sweat off his face, and said, "This medicine is wrong, try another one."

After all, he turned to medical skills on his own.

In the next few days, he tried a lot of medicinal materials, but all of them contained some poison. Although the medicine was three-point poisonous, the few medicines that Tong Hanrun chose were really poisonous.

When he finally tried the right medicinal material, he was already poisoned by many different kinds of poisons, lying on the bed, unable to move at all.

Although Tong Hanrun often comforted Shentu and said: "Since I am a doctor, I just need to take care of the poison on my body, so there is nothing to worry about." But Shentu knew in his heart that this was fate, and he didn't want to stop it, but he stopped it. Can't live.

"Shentu, can you help me deliver the prescription to Xuanxi, I feel a little tired and can't move." Tong Hanrun said weakly while lying down.

Shentu held Tong Hanrun's hand, touched his forehead gently, and promised softly: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Tong Hanrun smiled when he heard the words, took out the prescription from his sleeve and handed it to Shentu, Shentu hurriedly took it, and was about to leave, but said worriedly: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon. "

Seeing that Tong Hanrun nodded, he turned around and left. Since the fifth life, he has been unable to use many of his spells. Now he has to stop and rest on the way to Pingyao Temple before moving on. This distance used to be a piece of cake, but now I am.

Shentu cursed secretly that he was useless, and hurriedly forced himself to make a formula and went to Pingyao Temple.

He was busy going back to see Tong Hanrun, so he didn't say much, just handed the prescription to the little monk at the door, then turned around and hurried back.

When he went back, Tong Hanrun was struggling to get up, Shentu hurried over to support him, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see why you haven't come back yet." Tong Hanrun leaned against Shentu's arms, panting with her eyes closed.

Shentu's eyes overflowed with sadness again, Tong Hanrun reached out to touch his hand, he hurriedly reached out to hold the cold hand, and said softly: "I'm back."

"You come back..." Tong Hanrun swallowed his breath before finishing his sentence, leaning against Shentu weakly.

Shentu burst into tears. There was nothing in his heart, only endless sadness. He hugged Tong Hanrun's body tightly, and put his chin on his head. He is dead, but he still hopes that he can warm him again, watch him wake up, and finish the sentence he didn't finish.

However, he couldn't wake up.