Ancient Sword II Xie Lelianxin

If the mountains and rivers in my heart/you can see them/I will pray step by step with a lotus flower

——Introduction

Midnight, Chang'an.

All the shops along the street closed their doors to thank customers, and a few night watchmen turned out from the empty street corners.Someone saw the glazed lantern on the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion and sighed: "This lamp is really bright, the whole alley is brightly lit, and the road is much easier to walk... It is really a rich family who is willing to use such a good lamp to watch the night. "

Another night watchman replied: "You are new here. I don't know. This light was put on half a month ago. Autumn gets dark early, and it will be lit every night after You hour."

The glazed lampshade has a gold-plated auspicious cloud lotus pattern, which is both rich and elegant, and illuminates the copper ring of the animal face on the Zhumen as bright as red gold.Li Yuanhua, the captain, said: "Xu Shile, the old general, is waiting for the distinguished guests. Call two teams tomorrow, and don't let the lamp be stolen by Xiao Xiao."

Waiting for people to walk away, a man in white suddenly appeared in front of Yuefu.The man knocked hastily on the door, and within a moment a servant rushed to him.

"The doctor Xie Yi in the lower reaches, Ying Qing...well, came here at the invitation of Mrs. Le."

The strange man bowed slightly to the servant.The wet hair on the temples was blown away by the night wind, revealing a gentle face, with a rare glazed mirror on the right front, like a young teacher.The servant squinted his eyes at the mud spots on the hem of his clothes, the man rolled up his sleeves, and held up a half-worn medicine box and shook it in front of his eyes.

"No wonder your Excellency suspects that he has been traveling overnight for half a month, and he has become like this." The young doctor who called himself Xie Yi smiled helplessly, and urged, "Young master is seriously ill, don't delay, just let me go in."

Hearing this, the servant let go of his guard, stretched out his hand to pick down the glazed lamp on the door, and bowed to welcome Xie Yi into the mansion: "Madam said that Mr. Xie knows the book and respects the etiquette, but he will definitely rush into the mansion to see a doctor, and said You are so kind and caring, I thought...Mr. Xie is over seventy years old, so I delayed for a while. Ruyi is rude."

"It's okay... how is he doing now?"

"I've been in a coma for several days! My son was ill two years ago, and his wife has been taking care of him carefully, but somehow he fell ill again." Ruyi sighed, "Mr. Xie, son, he is only ten years old. He is very smart. He should be blessed, but he is so weak, so pitiful."

Xie Yi also sighed.

While talking, the two hurried across the veranda, and Ruyi said again: "The madam has been guarding the young master for the past few days, and ordered the younger one to take Mr. Xie directly." He was about to call someone to pick up the luggage, but Xie Yi turned around and passed He went straight to the young master's wing.

"Huh? Mr. Xie knows the way?"

"His illness two years ago was diagnosed by Mr. Xie. After nagging me for a few days that time, he naturally knew the way. It's just that I was in the house a lot, so you probably haven't seen him before." Xie Yi turned around, and in a blink of an eye Leaving behind her back, she threw a sentence from afar, "Don't be anxious, little brother Ruyi, the young master will surely recover from his illness... Please send me a pot of hot water."

Consciousness gradually gathered, Le Wuyi slowly opened his eyes, thinking he was lying on the dining table.There seemed to be a hot pot on the belly, and the spicy heat poured into the limbs.

It's a pity that only the smell of medicine can be smelled.He swallowed, and there was a strange fishy smell on the back of his tongue.

... Why is the medicine this time different from the one a few days ago? Could it be that Mother has found a new doctor?

He pushed aside the bed curtain with stiff fingers, the room was empty, and the sound of his mother talking with a strange man came from outside the door, as if he was talking about his illness.Le Wuyi scratched his hair, and could only understand a few words such as cold poison, blood deficiency, etc., so he obediently lay back on the bed, staring at the small rosewood medicine box on the bedside table in a daze.

This gentleman is very powerful, and the medicine box is also full of air. Maybe he can really cure me. It would be even better if he could... make me stop having that nightmare.

During the past few days in a coma, Le Wuyi Nightmare was in the same dream, and after waking up, he still remembered being carried on his back in the dream and running in the rain.He didn't know who that person was, he was afraid that he would abandon him, so he hugged his neck tightly; he didn't dare to look back, the monster chasing them seemed to rush up at any moment; the rain poured into his neck, and his teeth trembled from the cold , but endured it stubbornly, not daring to make a sound...

The door opened, and my mother and a young man entered the house.

With strangers present, Le Wuyi continued to slump on the bed in embarrassment, and slowly sat up while holding Fu Qingjiao's hand.The doctor has gentle features and looks better than any adults he has ever seen. Le Wuyi couldn't help but take a second look, but saw that the man was also looking at him intently and smiled slightly.

Le Wuyi blushed, and turned to look at her mother. Seeing her nodding, she staggered to the ground and gave the man a deep bow: "Thank you, sir, for saving my life. May I ask your name, sir, Wuyi will definitely meet you in the future." Repay sir for saving his life."

The man was stunned: "You...don't remember me?"

Le Wuyi raised his head: "Sir, do you know me?" Turning around, she saw her mother shaking her head slightly at the man, and said flatly, "Yi'er...he doesn't remember the past."

"...So that's it. It's okay, or I don't remember." The man took a half step back with his expression restrained, and slightly bowed to him, "I'm Xie Yi, you...Young Master Le has been in a coma for many days because of contracting the cold poison. , just took the medicine, do you feel better?"

"It was cold just now, but it's much warmer now."

Xie Yi nodded silently, Le Wuyi opened his mouth, deciding not to mention that nightmare.

The last time I dreamed of heavy rain was two years ago.That time he had a more serious illness, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't remember anything, only a beautiful strange woman stood by the bed.The person claimed to be his stepmother Fu Qingjiao, and said that he was Le Wuyi, the son of Le Shaocheng, Duke of Li Chaoding, who lived with his biological mother in the Western Regions when he was young, and was sent here after his biological mother passed away.

The stepmother's eyes were bloodshot, with a hint of water.He hesitated for a while, called his mother hoarsely, and was hugged, and heard her whisper in his ear, "Mother will protect you and won't let you suffer anymore."

Fu Qingjiao turned her gaze between the two of them a few times before going outside to decoct the medicine.Le Wuyi waited for Xie Yi to cut his pulse, spread out his palm and held it in front of his eyes, said timidly: "Sir, when I woke up, I felt a piece of ginger on my belly button, it was spicy, so I took it off..."

Xie Yi frowned slightly, but he didn't blame him, he just let the boy lie down again.He put the ginger slices back to the original place, skillfully put on the wrinkled clothes for him, instructed him to apply hot compresses for another half an hour, and pressed the area around the navel of the little patient with his fingertips, asking if he felt any pain.

"No, it doesn't hurt, it's just, puff..." Le Wuyi closed his eyes to suppress the itch, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, finally opened his eyes until Xie Yi finished touching, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his slightly open skirt. A section of gauze was exposed.

"Sir is injured?"

"Huh?" Xie Yi paused, raised his hand to adjust the collar, and the gauze was hidden under the ocher collar.

"I fell down on the way, and it's just a flesh injury."

Le Wuyi lay down and gathered some strength, and after a while, he got up again to watch Xie Yi pack the medicine box, and asked curiously, "Sir, does it take many years to study medicine?"

"I started at the age of 11... I have studied for about 11 years."

"So it took so long."

"Not too long."

"But mother has invited several doctors, and only you cured me. You are already very powerful!"

"Young master's fortune is profound, it was Xie's luck."

Xie Yi replied politely, although he was not impatient, he didn't say a word.Le Wuyi felt more and more that this person was a real person who did not show his face, but he was weak and weak, and his hands and feet became weak after a while, so he could only lean on the bed frame to gather strength, and pestered him to chatter endlessly: "How did you know my mother?"

"A few years ago, I left my hometown for some reason. At that time, my medical skills were only modest. Fortunately, I met a friend of the same way and settled in Chang'an because of this. Qingjiao and her are old acquaintances, and she has helped me a lot."

With a faint sigh, Xie Yi turned his head and saw that Le Wuyi frowned, with distress showing on his round face.

"My father said that he wanted to gallop on the battlefield since he was a child, so he practiced martial arts hard and became a general of Dingguo; my mother was a medical woman in the clan when she was young; Mr. Xie, at my age, has already decided to learn medicine from a teacher... But I still don’t know what I’m going to do in the future.”

Xie Yi put down the bottle and walked up to Le Wuyi, and said softly: "You are still young, it is rare to have a will... What do you like?"

Le Wuyi's eyes lit up: "I'm not in good health. If I can treat myself, my parents don't have to worry about me anymore. There is also Xiaocui who sings in the teahouse next door. She said she has no money to treat her mother... If I become a doctor, I can help her."

"It's all right, as long as you want it." Xie Yi's eyes flickered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stroked the hard hair on the top of his head.

"Then, can you teach me?" Le Wuyi scratched his head, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"...Qing Jiao's medical skills are not shallow, maybe you can let her teach you some simple medical principles first." Xie Yi thought for a moment, then untied a white sachet from his waist and handed it to him, "I need a doctor in the east of the city. I have been bothering you for a while at the Medical Center, if you want to find me, just take this thing there."

"Thank you sir, I will find you when I can go out..."

Le Wuyi held the sachet in surprise, and saw a small butterfly that was about to fly away painted on the white linen cloth.Although this semi-circular sachet is not as festive as the ones sold in the market, the faint woody fragrance is very elegant.He sniffed it a few more times, and suddenly remembered that when he just woke up, there seemed to be this smell in his mouth.

"This sachet... did you make it yourself?"

Xie Yi nodded, and walked out with the medicine box, Le Wuyi called out behind him: "We have agreed, I will go to the rest hall to find you after a few days when I recover from illness, you must wait for me... Let's pull the hook!"

Xie Yi's hand rested on the door.Le Wuyi was afraid that he would not agree, so he asked again aloud, and finally saw him turn back and reach out to him.

"Sir, don't forget." Le Wuyi raised his hand to hook his little finger, and shook it happily.

The man in white smiled lightly: "Okay... it's a deal."