eat meat every day

After a fall, he was turned into a dead fish. He didn't murmur or twist, and closed his eyes tightly, with a strange flush on his face.

Song Yi dashed forward and helped Wu Wei up, followed by Zou Yi and pinched his wrist to feel his pulse. Several people held their breath and concentrated for a moment. They saw Zou Yi's brows furrowed, and their hearts couldn't help but twist together. After a twist, Zou Yi said, "I don't worry about my life, don't worry."

But Dai Chang did not let out a sigh of relief, he stared at Zou Yi's eyes and waited for the next sentence, then he heard Zou Yi continue to say: "He has been poisoned. Flying like a fairy, I don’t know the north and the south.”

After saying this, several people were silent for a moment. There are many tricks on this kind of thing, but no matter how rotten it is covered with a bright robe, it can't be said in the open.

It was Song Yi who broke the deadlock. He sighed softly, carried Wu Wei on his shoulders, and said, "Let's go, it's freezing cold, take him back to the house first, so as not to catch the cold."

Because Song Yi didn't ride a horse, several people walked slowly with him. Although he insisted that he was fine, Qing Yu still carried Wu Wei for him in the second half of the road.

When they arrived at Zhuangzi, Dai Chang ordered the kitchen to boil brown sugar ginger soup, a large bowl for each person; Zou Yi went to the pharmacy, because the medicinal materials in Zhuangzi were limited, besides dispensing medicine, he needed to use acupuncture to force poison.

After a long day of work, I was busy until Maoshi, the winter night came early, and it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Zou Yi took off her needle and wiped her sweat and drank a large cup of tea in one breath. Before she could open her mouth, her stomach growled.

Seeing this, Song Yi smiled and said, "Master Zou has worked hard, let's go to the dining room and talk while eating."

Zou Yi and Qing Yu walked with him and gossiped, Dai Chang was also in the room, but later someone came to inform him, and after whispering a few words in his ear, he hurried out, never came again, Zou Yi asked inadvertently: " Mr. Dai has eaten dinner, if not, why not eat it together."

Song Yi said: "Of course he will come. He made the table tonight with his own hands; Yun Qi usually refuses to cook lightly. This time, I still have the honor of the two of you. I should thank you both."

Zou Yi returned a polite smile, and entered the hall, and saw that there were only fifteen people at the dining table, and there was a shortage, and there were so few of them, Mr. Cheng Yan and Lin Xi, who needed to be protected today.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Dai Chang. Dai Chang was sitting in the first place, casually playing with his slender fingers, but he seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and without raising his head, he solved their doubts exactly: "Mr. Cheng He and Mr. Lin were worried, and opened a table for dinner by themselves."

Qing Yu asked: "There are only these two old people, what if something happens?"

Dai Chang frowned, his expression seemed to want to blurt out a word of "old stuff", but he swallowed that sentence after all: "Except that they cook the food by themselves, and there is a servant watching over the meal, there will be no something happened."

After hearing this, Qing Yu chuckled, thinking that these two old things are really not ordinary life-saving, he could have laughed more flamboyantly, but Zou Yi gave him a calm look, so he could only touch his nose and pretend Tsukuru ate as if nothing had happened.

After dinner, Zou Yi went to Wu Wei's room again and gave him another injection. Wu Wei was fine, but his body was delicate and weak due to lack of limbs, so he lay down for a longer time than others, and he is still in a coma.

When Zou Yi returned to the room, Qing Yu had already finished washing, got a brazier from somewhere, stared at the brazier in a daze, saw Zou Yi coming, threw a red date into the brazier, there was a crackling sound, and a sweet smell came out of it.

Zou Yi didn't speak, just squatted down quietly, the fire in the brazier wasn't booming, and he could still see what was burning—the two little things Dai Chang wove out of straw.

The tongue of fire licked violently and swallowed the tip of the last straw. Zou Yi stood up and sighed lightly: "It's a pity."

Qing Yu asked: "What's the pity?"

Zou Yi said solemnly: "It's so beautifully edited, how nice it is to sell it for money."

Qing Yu let out a chuckle, went down to the ground barefoot, leaned on the head of the bed and kicked Zou Yi's knee: "Don't think about anything else, wash up and go to bed." Zou Yi didn't say anything, and he said again: "Wash it whiter and smell better, so that you will have the appetite to eat it."

Zou Yi rolled her eyelids coldly: "I'm sorry, I have thin arms and legs, and I'm afraid I'd eat a bone and get stuck in my throat."

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Qingyu wanted to tease him, so she stepped forward boldly and hugged the genius doctor, then pinched her pretendingly and said, "He was born well, his flesh and bones are well-proportioned, and he won't be able to tell if he adds a little more flesh." It's not like I eat an extra bowl of rice and it will show on my stomach." As he spoke, he grabbed Zou Yi's hand and touched his stomach.

Zou Yi knew that he was talking nonsense, that bald donkey practiced kung fu for a while, he was tall and big, and his figure was naturally too good to talk about. After touching a couple of them, his mood really improved a lot, and he also had a hippie smile on his face. Thoughts, kissed relatives like a superficial touch.

Later, when Zou Yi went to take a bath, he could feel Qing Yuru's real resentment through the screen. On the twelfth day, he had that thread in his heart, and there was really no way to relax and do that kind of thing.

Qing Yu also understood, but just stared at him resentfully, and didn't say anything.

The two turned off the lights and went to sleep, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. Although they should feel sleepy after working hard today, Zou Yi went through the matter carefully in her mind, and became more sober.

Not only is he awake, he also knows that Qing Yu is awake, when he turned over just now, he accidentally bumped into Qing Yu, Qing Yu's body was very hot, but it didn't look like she had a fever.

Zou Yisi thought about it for a while, and finally turned his head to Qing Yu, who was staring at the back of his head in a daze, and suddenly met the pair of bright eyes, startled, clumsy and tongue not knowing what to say What, can only be silent.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qing Yu said: "What are you doing looking at me so stupidly? Sleeping."

Zou Yi didn't speak, but leaned over and grabbed his tongue.

Qing Yu was obviously stunned, but although his mind was stunned, his body had already acted on his own initiative, hugging her tightly in his arms, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing all of a sudden."

Zou Yi asked vaguely: "What do you think I want to do?" As he spoke, he nimbly tore open Qing Yu's obscene clothes with those deft hands that felt the pulse.

There was a rustle.

"Do you have that?"

"...W-what?"

"...that's what it is."

"A bit of burn ointment... I took it earlier, it's in the second cabinet..."

Zou Yi was not afraid of the severe cold, and nimbly picked up the things and climbed onto the bed. While covering the heat in his palms, he teased slowly, "It seems that Doctor Zou is fully prepared, and he is sure to win."

Zou Yi was silent for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth: "... Get lost!"

After tossing around in the middle of the night, he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyelids, Zou Yi vaguely remembered being wiped clean by Qing Yu and stuffed into the bed, but there was always a string hanging in his mind, until Qing Yu also got into the bed, he Finding a suitable position on his chest, he fell asleep with his chest arched like a piglet.

This sleep can be described as a good sleep without dreams. Originally, this state can be maintained until the morning, but in the middle of the night, Zou Yi was woken up by knocking on the door.

The knock on the door was short and urgent, like a robber or a murderer, Zou Yi put on her coat and opened the door cursingly, and saw the servant crying with snot and tears: "Doctor Zou, can you please?" The door has been opened! Mr. Cheng and Mr. Lin have both passed out, please hurry up and take a look!"

The curse words stuck in her chest, Zou Yi hurriedly said: "Okay, you go out and wait for me first." Saying this, she quickly closed the door and rushed to the bedside to change clothes.

Naturally, Qing Yu woke up completely, and helped Zou Yi get dressed, and she put on her shoes there too, but Zou Yi didn't have time to wait for him, so she just said: "Take your time, I'll go first." After finishing speaking, she followed the servants and ran out the door.

Fortunately, they live close, Zou Yi can be regarded as pulling their feet back from the closed gate of hell. He wrote a prescription and ordered people to arrest them.

He slumped on the chair, feeling his body was like a ball of cotton, unbelievably soft, Qing Yu leaned over calmly and stuffed a cushion behind him, and poured him a cup of hot tea, Zou Yi said thank you, and let it go Only when you are energetic can you look around.

This wing room is brightly lit, those who do things are stopped outside the door, and those who can enter the room are the main characters: Song Yi, Dai Chang, Mr. Fan Jiu, Qing Yu and himself.

Seeing his expression calm down, Song Yi took a step forward and said in a low voice, "How are the two old gentlemen doing?"

Zou Yi nodded: "No problem, it's just that it will take three to five days to wake up." He looked at Dai Chang again: "I want to ask the old man's servant, is it convenient?"

Dai Chang pursed his lips tightly and nodded coldly.

The servants entered the door tremblingly, and before Zou Yi could ask, he was so frightened that he said everything out of his brain.

"Mr. Cheng is afraid that someone will plot against him, so he cooks the dishes himself. Let alone helping out, we are not even allowed to take a closer look. We can only stay outside the kitchen and watch. From breakfast, pick vegetables, cook He and Mr. Lin Xi did the cooking and washing the dishes, and we don't know what went wrong..."

It was a skinny little girl with a sad face, as if she was afraid that Dai Chang would fire her in a fit of anger, she answered every question, and always answered more than asked, he called other servants to come in, and the testimony was unreliable. match.

These two old things took their lives very seriously. From ingredients to bowls and chopsticks, they were randomly selected from the main kitchen and changed every meal. Unless the murderer went crazy and poisoned everything, there was no way to poison them.

Where did the poison come from?

It was useless to think hard, and Zou Yi went back to sleep after explaining the explanation.

He was clearly sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep, Qing Yu couldn't see him and hugged him, patted him on the back and said: "We are lucky, we will ask them when they wake up; there is no need to worry now, sleep."

Zou Yi understands what Qing Yu said is right, and now he is afraid when he thinks about it, if Cheng Yan said that his chest was tight and wanted to invite Dr. Zou to take a look, but he passed out not long after he finished speaking, I'm afraid he would be so silent Died without a sound, and the body was so cold that it would not be found until the next morning.

As long as a person is still alive, more clues can always be drawn from the mouth of the living.

Zou Yi felt that the way Qingyu coaxed the child was indescribably awkward, but his body was so heavy that he was too tired to open his mouth, so he had to fight in his head, and after thinking about it, he fell asleep unconsciously up.

The next day when he woke up, it was already mid-sun, Qing Yu had already washed and dressed, and was sitting on the couch beside him, Zou Yi called him, but he only responded in a low voice, obviously not thinking about it.

Zou Yi was a little strange, thinking: "Could it be that you change your face after eating and wiping off? This is too much of a bastard." Thinking about it, she stood up and put on her clothes.

He walked to Qing Yu's side and heard Qing Yu say: "The porridge is hot on the table, you can eat something light today."

Zou Yi thought: "Very good, I have a little conscience."

He held the warm porridge bowl, walked to Qing Yu's side again, followed his gaze and saw him staring at the brazier in a daze.

"what happened?"

Qing Yu was silent for an incense stick of time: "I was thinking about whether Dai Chang had ever thrown a pole when fishing yesterday."