Xiao Qinghuan

However, after several doses of medicine, Yan Qing not only didn't get better, but even got sicker.

Originally, although his illness often relapsed, he would still lose some fever intermittently. However, after these two days, the high fever has not stopped.

Jiang Xiaohan looked after him day and night in front of the bed, and the robe that originally fitted him was already a circle wider.Jiang Mo came to kneel and persuade him a few times but it didn't work. He could only hope that God would open his eyes and hope that Ren Pingsheng could heal him soon.

Ren Pingsheng brought a sufficient amount of goosegrass. After he changed the prescription, some patients in the West Village began to improve, and there were no more patients with diseases.The gloomy atmosphere in the village has dissipated a lot, and some villagers who are not seriously ill can come out to bask in the sun, so they don't have to be as taboo as before.

Everything is going in a good direction, it seems that the bad luck in this village has come to an end - but only Yan Qing is not.

Several days of bed rest made Yan Qing weak and weak. Although Jiang Xiaohan would feed him some rice soup from time to time, Yan Qing inevitably lost weight after a serious illness.

When wiping his body, Jiang Xiaohan would often see the shallow wound on his arm. The wound was red and swollen and would not heal, and ran across his jade-like forearm, making it extremely dazzling.

Jiang Xiaohan once couldn't bear to ask Ren Pingsheng why everyone else got better more or less, but Yan Qing was still so sick. Ren Pingsheng could only shake his head and said that maybe it was because Yan Qing practiced martial arts since childhood, so he didn't get sick all the year round. Once the old people get sick, they will naturally be more severe than others.

He couldn't tell why, Jiang Xiaohan was worried day and night, but it didn't help.

On the day of the summer solstice, the village worships gods and ancestors as usual, praying for a good harvest and avoiding diseases.There was the sound of gongs and drums outside from Chenshi, Jiang Xiaohan woke up from a light sleep, still didn't know what happened, so he asked Jiang Mo to go outside to explore and came back to find out that today is the summer solstice.

"It's my birthday in three days." Jiang Xiaohan wrung out the cloth towel, and while wiping his body, he muttered, "Didn't you say you want to make longevity noodles for me, huh?"

He has often been like this these past few days, even if Yan Qing can't give him even the slightest response, he never tires of it, as if as long as he says more, maybe Yan Qing will be able to reply to him.

Jiang Xiaohan wiped his body for him, changed into a clean underwear, and then opened the window to ventilate.

Jiang Ying happened to come in to deliver the medicine that should be taken in the morning, but in addition to the medicine bowl in his hand, he also brought an extra plate. Jiang Xiaohan was stunned when he saw this, and asked, "What is this?"

"Summer solstice cakes from the village head." Jiang Ying put the things on the table next to the bed, then went to the bookcase to find a square box containing ointment, and prepared a clean cloth towel, and put it on Jiang Xiaohan At hand: "The village chief said that after the sacrifice, the summer solstice cake will drive away evil spirits and cure diseases, and send a plate to the two young masters, hoping that young master Yan will get better soon."

Since Yan Qing came to Liujia Village, although he doesn't say how friendly he is with people, he has been doing his best, and it is inevitable that he will gain a good reputation.

Jiang Xiaohan was silent for a moment before saying, "Let's put it down."

This year's summer solstice is catching up with the improvement of the plague, so the sacrificial cards are extra large. Every family took out some rice grains, and pooled some money to kill a pig, knead the dough, and make a whole two drawers. Summer Solstice Cake.

The dish sent to Jiang Xiaohan was probably also carefully selected. The edges of the cake were crispy but not burnt, and it was full of the fragrance of wormwood.

Jiang Ying knew that Jiang Xiaohan didn't like people staying with Yan Qing, so she put down her things and went out.

Jiang Xiaohan cleaned his hands, picked a small piece of cake and tore it up finely, scooped up a little with a spoon, and fed it to Yan Qing with water.

"Exorcise evil and get rid of illness." Jiang Xiaohan licked the water droplets on the corner of his lips, and said softly, "Did you hear that?"

As Jiang Xiaohan said, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the wound on his forearm.A sick wound is not suitable for healing. Jiang Xiaohan was afraid that his wound would fester like the other patients, so he had to change the dressing three times a day.

He unwound the white cloth that wrapped the wound, took the box containing the ointment, and was about to apply the medicine for him, but suddenly paused.

"...to exorcise evil spirits and get rid of diseases." Jiang Xiaohan muttered softly.

He suddenly seemed to be a little dazed, and his eyes burst into light.He slowly rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and when he looked up, he happened to see Chi Xiao and Chun Jun hanging on the wall.

Two swords, one black and one silver, were quietly hung side by side on the wall. Jiang Xiaohan put down what he was holding, got up and walked to the wall.With a turn of his outstretched hand, he actually pulled out the Scarlet Firmament Sword.

I don't know if this sword has been with Yan Qing for a long time, although the body of the sword is like snow and frost, but the tentacles are not cold.

Jiang Xiaohan looked at it for a while, then hooked his lips suddenly, showing his first smile in the past few days, that smile was very weird, revealing faintly a shocking paranoia.

"There have been many people who have done this throughout the ages, and it will be useful in the future."

With a twist of his wrist, the Akasaka Sword was turned over in his hand, and the cold blade was attached to his forearm. Jiang Xiaohan smiled slightly, and immediately exerted force on his hand.

The Scarlet Sky Sword is extremely sharp, and even the sword energy can hurt people. Jiang Xiaohan only used a little force, and the blade cut a hole in his arm.

The cut was very similar to the wound on Yan Qing's hand, except that Jiang Xiaohan struck harder, the flesh at the wound immediately opened up, and blood flowed down the forearm.

Jiang Xiaohan threw the sword aside, brought a medicine bowl and put it under the wound, and the slightly hot blood dripped down his forearm into the bowl.Jiang Xiaohan's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't know the pain at all.

It wasn't until the bowl of medicine that was originally only half full was about to overflow that Jiang Xiaohan stopped hesitantly.

Ren Pingsheng had warned before that this medicine must be drunk while it is hot. If the medicine is cold, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Jiang Xiaohan hastily pulled a piece of cloth and wrapped it on the wound to stop the bleeding, and took the bowl by himself.

The strong smell of blood and the bitter concoction were mixed together, and it was disgusting as soon as you took it in your mouth. Jiang Xiaohan frowned fiercely, restrained the desire to feel nauseous, and lowered his head to hold Yan Qing's lips.

The warm concoction flowed into the throat along the lips and teeth, the smell of fresh blood was unpleasant, Yan Qing seemed to feel it, his eyelids trembled slightly, but soon quieted down again.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't find anything wrong. After feeding the medicine, he put down the bed curtain, threw the changed medicine cloth and towel on the tray, and went out with the plate of summer solstice cakes.

The weather is fine today, the Jade Lion is nestling in the yard, and there is a little Douding standing next to him, who is struggling to feed the horse with a bundle of hay.

——It was the boy who brought his younger sister to ask Yan Qing to take him in.

That day he took his sister and ran away without saying a word. Jiang Xiaohan thought he was afraid, so he didn't take it to heart. Unexpectedly, the next morning, the child knocked on the door of the clinic again and said yes. I have hidden my sister well, so I won't be tired by him.

Jiang Xiaohan was very upset at the time, so he went with him, but who knew that the child had a long-term personality, so he stayed there all the time, doing trivial tasks such as feeding horses and running errands every day, which was not annoying.

"Stop feeding." Jiang Xiaohan said, "Come here."

The boy turned his head when he heard the sound, saw that he was coming, threw the hay in his hand in front of the jade lion, and trotted over.

"grown ups."

In the past few days, he saw Jiang Xiaohan every day, and the initial fear had disappeared at some point, and his speech was not as trembling as it was at the beginning.

"Take it." Jiang Xiaohan handed him the plate of summer solstice cakes in his hand: "Go share it with your sister."

The boy opened his eyes wide in surprise, took the plate and held it in his arms: "Thank you, sir."

Jiang Xiaohan gave an absent-minded hum, and got up to leave, but was grabbed by his sleeves again.He turned his head, and saw the boy carefully pointing to his sleeve, Jiang Xiaohan realized that his left cuff was soaked with blood.

He rolled up his sleeves and took a look, only to realize that the wound was wrapped too hastily just now, half of the wound was exposed, so he unwrapped the cloth and wrapped it tightly again.

"My lord." Even the boy felt that his state was a bit wrong: "Today is the summer solstice, and there will be lights on the riverside at night. My lord should go and see it too."

Jiang Xiaohan opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but the boy hurriedly said again: "Everyone in the village is going to make a wish tonight. The old man often says that the more people make a wish, the more effective it will be. Just take this opportunity and go if you have any thoughts."

Jiang Xiaohan's expression moved slightly, and he didn't say any more words of rejection.

The author says:

Thanks for the glutinous rice balls getting lost again, let’s call Xiao Gu, the fish food fed by Zi Qi~Refill?(′???`)~