Sealing Sword

Even though Chu Xiwei was in a coma, she still clung to Ye Fusheng, so he could only stay with him in the carriage, and handed over the responsibility of driving to Qin Lanshang.Fortunately, although the eldest lady was still angry, she could clearly distinguish the priorities. Although she was not very familiar with driving the car, she managed to be steady and entered the village at noon.

Although the name of Qingxue Village is elegant, it is an ordinary small mountain village.

It is not far from Anxi Mountain, facing mountains and rivers, although there are no prosperous towns around, but it can barely support itself, the folk customs are simple, and there is a bit of leisure that does not compete with the world.

It seems that outsiders are rarely seen here. Seeing the carriage enter, the old and weak women and children are not afraid of life, and they stretch their necks to watch. Qin Lanshang has never been watched like this in his life, his face flushed, thinking of Chu Xi in the carriage Wei Wei, not daring to lose his temper, so he had to look over one by one.

This place is too ordinary, most of the houses have thatched roofs and mud walls, and occasionally there are a few brick houses, presumably they are considered "big families" in the village.Qin Lanshang weighed the key in his hand that was stuffed by Ye Fusheng. Although it was well kept and not rusted, it could be seen that it was quite old, and a feeling of sadness arose in his heart, thinking that instead of living in a crumbling thatched cottage , might as well spend the night in the carriage.

However, when she asked for directions along the way and finally arrived at the place, she was stunned.

This is a small house, a little distance from where the villagers live, and the area is not too big. There are no town house stone beasts at the entrance, and the plaque on the top is a little decayed, with two large characters written on it: Please do.

Ye Fusheng helped Chu Xiwei get out of the car, but the latter still didn't wake up, and he didn't think too much about it.Qin Lanshang stepped forward to open the door, and found that there were only three cabins except for a small courtyard. The middle was the front hall, the right was the bedroom, and the left was tightly locked by a big lock.

The yard hadn't been cleaned for a long time. There was a dusty weapon rack against the wall, but unfortunately the rack was empty. In addition, there was a big tree whose fallen leaves covered the ground and covered the carved stone tables and benches below.

Qin Lanshang brushed away the leaves on the table, only to find that there was a chessboard underneath, with black and white pieces intertwined, and it was a draw. Been here for a long time.

She was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, she didn't dare to be contemptuous, and put the chess pieces back to their original places.

Ye Fusheng has already kicked open the bedroom door, unexpectedly, this room is not as dusty as the outside, only a thin layer of dust, it can be seen that at least one or two months ago, someone lived here.

Seeing the weapon rack in the yard, I thought it was a residence of a warrior, but in this room, there are huanghuali wooden racks filled with books, and a wooden table with the four treasures of the study. It seems that the arrangement is preferred by scholars.

He supported Chu Xiwei with one hand, and with his left hand endured the pain, he shook off the cover covering the bed, the bedding underneath was still clean.Ye Fusheng looked carefully before placing Chu Xiwei on the bed.

Calling Qin Lanshang in, Ye Fusheng warned: "I'll go to the doctor, you clean up the house first, don't leave your uncle here alone."

Qin Lanshang complied obediently. Seeing Ye Fusheng leave the door, she dug out the bucket and wooden basin, quickly fetched water from the well in the yard, rolled up her sleeves and started cleaning.

She randomly picked out a few books on the shelf, and found that one row was hand-copied classics, with annotations at the back of each page, and the signature was "Zhou Shen"; the other row was the original books, neatly placed, Qin Lanshang flipped through a few pages, and a piece of yellowed paper fell out. The handwriting on it was very bold and bold: "Congratulations on A Shen's [-]th birthday, written by Qin Yunfei."

Beixia Qin Hebai is named Yunfei.

Qin Lanshang had never heard of the name Zhou Shen, but the Southern Confucian Ruan Feiyu was named Ruan Shen, and Ruan's surname was his teacher after his debut, and no one knew what his previous surname was.

With a huge shock in his heart, the book in Qin Lanshang's hand fell to the ground with a "smack".

Her gaze scanned every part of the house inch by inch, and looked at the small courtyard through the half-opened casement, as if she saw a fleeting time squeezed into this square inch, but unfortunately it was only like a mirror in water, unattainable. Unbelievable.

Ye Fusheng came back very quickly, he was always a non-slip person, now he was so anxious that he was even faster, and almost broke the old doctor's leg.

There is only one doctor in this village, whose surname is indeed Li. He is nearly 30 years old. I heard that more than [-] years ago, he went to the border with his father to be a military doctor. I don’t know what happened. His father stayed there forever, and he was the only one. People are back.

Although Dr. Li is in the countryside, he has a lot of knowledge. He saw Ye Fusheng's appearance, and went into the house to see Qin Lanshang and Chu Xiwei. No.

Ye Fusheng sat on the side, forgetting all his injuries, it seemed that it wasn't his blood that was bleeding, nor his flesh and blood, his only eyes were the bloodless Chu Xiwei on the bed.

After a while, Dr. Li withdrew his hand, stroked his gray beard, and said: "He suffered an internal injury, and he took too many strong medicines. He forcibly exhausted his energy and wasted energy and blood, so he fell into a coma."

Ye Fusheng's heart skipped a beat, Qin Lanshang was about to shed tears, and hurriedly asked, "Can you save me?"

"Yes. I'll do acupuncture first to calm him down, and then I'll prescribe medicine to heal the injury and invigorate his Qi. It's just that it's a temporary relief, and you have to make another plan."

Ye Fu let out a sigh of relief. He had long felt that something was wrong with Chu Xiwei these days. It was very likely that his own kung fu had gone astray. The person who tied the bell had to be untied. Only when he woke up could he find a solution. Remedy, this old doctor can do this step, which is already excellent.

"Doctor Lao." He relaxed in his heart and bowed his hands in salute, but he pulled the wound on his left shoulder and grinned in pain.

Dr. Li smiled kindly: "Although your trauma is not serious, you should take care of it early, and I will bandage you with medicine later."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and write the prescription. Qin Lanshang hadn't finished breathing out when Ye Fusheng suddenly asked, "Doctor Li, I have two questions for you."

Dr. Li turned his head: "But it's okay to say."

"Northern Xinjiang Broken Soul Grass sees blood and seals the throat. It is said that there is no antidote, but I once saw a person was stained with blood by this poison, but it didn't seem to be affected at all." Ye Fusheng paused, "This, what's going on ?”

At that time, although everyone had been given to drink the dew first, the Chixin Snow Lotus was not a magical object that could cure all poisons in the world, but ordinary poisons were useless to it, and it could only relieve the suppression when encountering strange poisons.

Of course, the soul-severing grass is not in the general category, but Ruan Feiyu was injured by Zhang Ze's poison, not only did he not die from the poison, but he didn't seem to have any discomfort, which is strange.

Dr. Li frowned when he heard this: "Is that person... is he always coughing, with occasional blood, and his body is emaciated, and he has trouble sleeping and eating, especially if there is a wound, the bleeding will be unstoppable?"

Qin Lanshang finally came to his senses, and his expression changed drastically.Ye Fusheng raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the second question I want to ask sir."

"As expected..." Dr. Li sighed, "The two questions asked by the young master are really difficult for ordinary people to answer. I have been practicing medicine all my life, and I have only encountered a few cases, and if there is one symptom, there must be the other. "

Ye Fusheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Qin Lanshang held her breath, and only listened to Dr. Li's words: "Soul-killing grass is a unique poison in northern Xinjiang. Outsiders don't know much about it, and even doctors who have practiced medicine for decades may not know that it has a characteristic. If someone is poisoned and survives, then the poison will be useless to that person from now on."

Ye Fusheng asked: "How can I not die from poisoning?"

"The whole body of the Severing Soul Grass is poisonous, but people in the world use it to take only the leaves and discard the roots. They don't know that the root has a magical effect." Dr. Li recalled carefully, "If someone is poisoned by the Severing Soul Grass, they will die. Chewing its rhizome can temporarily attack the poison with the poison to relieve the poison, and then supplement it with acupuncture and medicinal bath, and then use the five poisons to refine the pills, which can be detoxified after 36 consecutive days, but..."

Qin Lanshang couldn't help but say, "But what?"

"Although this medicine can detoxify, it is too poisonous and strong. Even if that person did not die at that time, he would not live for a few years." Dr. Li looked at her, "I have met two people like this before. After one kalpa, I didn’t expect that soon after, they all got the same strange disease, the symptoms just mentioned, but within two or three years, their organs failed and their Qi and blood dried up and died.”

Ye Fusheng said: "If there is a famous doctor and good medicine, can it be cured?"

"It can only be delayed, it cannot be cured, and it cannot be delayed for seven years at most."

Qin Lanshang stood there dumbfounded.

Ye Fusheng asked suddenly: "I heard that sir joined the army with his father in the early years, but have you heard of General Qin Hebai?"

Now when Qin Hebai is mentioned outside, no matter what people think in their hearts, most of them are afraid of the court and talk about him as a "rebel". However, in this mountain village far away from the hustle and bustle, people don't care so much.

Dr. Li heard the words, and there was sadness in his eyes: "Of course we know each other. It's a pity...the war was urgent back then. Thanks to General Qin's strong resistance to the barbarians, it's a pity that it didn't end well."

Ye Fusheng also sighed: "The imperial court killed Zhongliang in the name of 'supporting the soldiers and committing chaos'. It is indeed an unjust case. I just don't know why General Qin stayed in Jinghanguan and refused to return to Beijing. Otherwise, it wouldn't be..."

Dr. Li suddenly became agitated and interrupted him: "How can the general leave? At that time, at that time, a plague broke out in Jinghan Pass!"

Qin Lanshang blurted out: "Plague?"

"For so many years, I dare not tell others. I am afraid that others will say that I am a lunatic, and I am afraid that I will cause trouble, but I am already at this age, so I am not afraid of anything." Dr. Li's eyes turned red, and his voice was hoarse. I was only in my twenties, and my father was a military doctor in Jinghanguan, so I went to look for him. Unexpectedly, in the fall of that year, a plague broke out among the barbarians, and many people died. The sick soldiers disguised themselves as ordinary people, and brought the diseased leather into the city..."

Qin Lanshang's face was pale, and Ye Fusheng's fingers slowly clenched into fists.

"When it was discovered, hundreds of people had already been infected... In a critical border area, once such news spread, it would be a catastrophe. General Qin sent people to arrange the doctors and patients to be treated in remote areas, but the effect was minimal. There is also a barbarian who is about to move, how can you say he can leave?"

Qin Lanshang tremblingly said: "Then why... didn't he report the truth to the court?"

It was Ye Fusheng who answered her: "Girl, do you know that there is an epidemic disease that is difficult to cure, what measures will the imperial court take to prevent the spread of the plague? It's very simple, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots."

Qin Lanshang's hands and feet were cold, and Dr. Li sighed: "Well, if he reported to the court, then all those who might be infected at that time would be burned alive."

Qin Hebai's life was so righteous, how could he waste hundreds of thousands of lives?But by doing so, he also put the safety of Yicheng under pressure.

For humanity, he is not responsible; for the overall situation, he is wrong.Therefore, when Lve Yingwei came here, Gu Zheng would take action to capture him.

Qin Lanshang couldn't speak a single word, Ye Fusheng glanced at her, but didn't speak anymore, and asked Dr. Li to write the prescription.

Qin Lanshang didn't know how she grabbed the medicine and boiled the water, as if she had become a marionette, she would do what Ye Fusheng said.

When she finally came to her senses, it was already dusk, Dr. Li had already returned home, Chu Xiwei lay down on the bed after performing the acupuncture, and Ye Fusheng dug out a small jar of wine from nowhere, and sat beside her .

The orange light of the setting sun shrouded her body, and she didn't feel warm, but felt a bit of chilling to the bone.Qin Lanshang shrank her body, Ye Fusheng untied his coat and put it on her body, saying: "Little girl, it's not good for you to be cold."

Qin Lanshang watched him drink, his eyes moved, and said, "Why are you so kind to me?"

"First, you are a girl, and a good-looking girl." Ye Fusheng smiled, "Second, A Yao is your uncle."

Qin Lanshang didn't know Chu Xiwei's previous name, but she also guessed that it was referring to her uncle. Her expression changed, and she didn't say much, sitting quietly with her clothes folded.

Ye Fusheng was not used to her being so quiet: "What are you thinking?"

"I think a lot, but I don't understand." Qin Lanshang turned to look at him, "Uncle Ye, do people become more difficult to understand as they get older?"

"The most regrettable thing in this world is that you are no longer a child." Ye Fusheng stroked the flagon, "When you grow up, no one will shelter you from the wind and rain, no one will make plans for you, and you will have to do everything. Learn to carry yourself, don’t expect anyone to help you when you fall, stand up and keep walking, understand?”

Qin Lanshang seemed to understand but didn't understand, she just felt that these two simple sentences were so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

"Since you can't figure it out, why don't you go and have a look." Ye Fusheng raised his chin to the left, "Isn't there another room there?"