Du Jiao'er was stunned for a moment when he heard Chu Zicheng's words, and then realized that Langzhong was called a doctor here.Before she had time to think about it, she saw the old doctor angrily carrying the medicine box and was about to leave again.In order to prevent Bai Ruyi from wasting her hard work, Du Jiao'er sat down and said, "Then the doctor will take care of it for me."

Seeing that Du Jiao'er lowered his brows and had a sincere attitude, the old doctor lowered his face and glanced at Chu Zicheng beside the bed, snorted coldly before putting down the medicine box and sitting down.

He saw that Du Jiaoer was dressed gorgeously, thought for a while and didn't know her identity, in order to avoid being impolite, he took out a red thread from the medicine box and tied it around her wrist, Du Jiaoer looked at his finger pressing on the thread as if he was perceiving something, a little curious, I couldn't help asking: "Doctor, how is my body?"

The old doctor hissed, Du Jiao'er quickly shut up, and blinked curiously.

Chu Zicheng on the bed realized that his socks had disappeared, thinking that Du Jiao'er said that her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't even rub her hands to warm them up, so her brows furrowed even deeper.

She was covering her shoulders, and when she put on her shoes with her bare feet, the old doctor had already taken Du Jiao'er's pulse. He studied the ink and wrote the prescription on the paper.

Chu Zicheng asked, "How is she?"

The old doctor glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, he said to Du Jiao'er: "Except for some qi deficiency and a bit of cold, the girl is fine, just drink two medicines and you will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Du Jiao'er hurriedly said, "Thank you doctor."

Chu Zicheng pondered for a while, then said: "Doctor, she bumped her head indiscriminately a few days ago, she was unconscious for several days, and now she doesn't remember anything, is there a way to treat her?"

"Ho?"

The old doctor was a little surprised when he heard it, and he didn't care if Chu Zicheng said it. He slapped Du Jiao'er's hand playing with the red thread away, and held it for a long time. Finally, he didn't use the thread at all, and started directly. After about a stick Fragrant time, came to a conclusion.

"Young man, don't look at the old man, his eyes are dazzled, his hands are shaking, his hair is white, and his face is freckled, so he speaks out to test him. Although the old man's medical skills are not dare to be ranked first or second in the whole Qiping, they are the best. famous."

The old doctor did not find out that Du Jiao'er had amnesia symptoms.

After Du Jiaoer heard this, she couldn't help frowning. When the imperial physician in the palace diagnosed her, she heard it clearly. She originally wanted to pester the old doctor to learn medicine, but now she was a little suspicious when he said that.

Although her doubtful look flashed by, the old doctor still saw her. He coughed twice angrily, stood up, packed up his things, opened the door, and was about to go downstairs. Chu Zicheng chased after him, held The old doctor's medicine box, said: "It's windy and snowy outside, the doctor might as well stay here for one night, and when the wind and snow subside, I will personally send the doctor back."

The old doctor heard this and said: "No need, don't you trust the old man's medical skills?"

Chu Zicheng said helplessly, "I didn't say I couldn't believe it."

"Then let the old man take your pulse."

The old guy also played a rogue.

Chu Zicheng withdrew her hand again. She raised her eyes and happened to see Shengyi's empty room. She immediately looked back and said, "I'm fine, please go to the doctor."

As he spoke, he pointed to an empty house.

The old doctor snorted coldly, "Then let the old man see the head office of the wound."

Chu Zicheng hesitated, but nodded, opened the door and walked in.

The old doctor has been traveling for many years, and he has long been used to living in the inn. He wiped the table and put the medicine box on it. Why, take off your clothes, the old man has a look at the wound."

Only then did Chu Zicheng drag an armchair and sit down, with his back facing the old doctor, he took off his clothes, endured the pain, and unwrapped the bandage, revealing the wound on his shoulder.

Seeing that the meat was rotten, the old doctor took a breath and couldn't help but said, "Young people have really strong willpower."

He paused and continued: "But some injuries can't be endured, unless you don't want your life. Of course... If you want to deal with it yourself, you might as well chop off your arm early, it's better than crippling it later."

Chu Zicheng frowned when he heard this, and after a long time he let out a sigh of relief, and said in a compromise: "Please trouble the doctor."

Only then did the old doctor stroke his beard in satisfaction, and he was not in a hurry to feel Chu Zicheng's pulse. Instead, he opened the medicine box and took out a porcelain bottle, stuffed it in Chu Zicheng's hand, and said, "Eat."

Chu Zicheng glanced at it, and guessed that there might be some herbal medicine for drowsiness in it, which can relieve pain. She was afraid that the old doctor would take the pulse and reveal her identity when she was in a coma, saying, "I can't sleep."

After speaking, he handed the porcelain bottle to the old doctor.

The old doctor looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and sneered, and he didn't force it, anyway, it wasn't him who would be hurt or suffer later.

Thinking so in his heart, the old doctor started to light the candle. Chu Zicheng saw him take out a short knife from the medicine box, and immediately looked back.

The old doctor prepared everything and pulled Chu Zicheng's clothes down. Looking at Chu Zicheng's tense muscles, the old doctor thought about it, and decided to help him divert his attention, then looked at Chu Zicheng's shoulder There was a scar missing a piece of flesh, and he reached out and touched it.

Xu Shi's hands were a little cold, Chu Zicheng shuddered, his whole body was covered with goose bumps, and he asked curiously: "What do you do? How did you get such a serious injury?"

Just as Chu Zicheng was about to answer, he felt the dagger pressed against the wound. He immediately grabbed the back of the armchair, gritted his teeth and said two words, "Guard."

Guard the entire Xiping.

The old doctor didn't care how much of it was true or not after hearing it, but chatted one after another, but kept moving his hands, "Are there many people who want to kill that little girl?"

He naturally thought that the guard Chu Zicheng was talking about was protecting Du Jiao'er.

Chu Zicheng gritted his teeth and snorted through his nose.

Immediately afterwards, the old doctor asked her her age, where she came from, what she was doing in Qiping, and where she wanted to go in the future.

Although they were unimportant questions, they did distract Chu Zicheng a little, but she still had to groan in pain for a while before gritting her teeth to answer.

***

After Du Jiaoer went out, she saw Chu Zicheng entered another room with the old doctor, and was about to follow, Xiaoer climbed up and asked if she wanted to open another room, but Du Jiaoer had no choice but to nod and went to the burden Taking out Chu Zicheng's small purse, she roughly recalled the amount she paid when she first came in, went downstairs to pay, and opened the door when she came back, but the door was locked. She wanted to knock twice, but heard someone inside Du Jiao'er probably understood the sound coming out. She was afraid of disturbing the old doctor, so she withdrew her hand after thinking about it. She stood at the door and listened to the old doctor asking one question after another. Every time she heard Chu Zicheng's painful cry, My heart will be pulled.

After a while, Bai Ruyi and Bai Qianyun, who were staying in Chu Zicheng's room, did not see them coming back, so they also came out. Seeing Du Jiao'er standing outside the room, they asked, "What's wrong?"

Du Jiaoer was startled by the sudden sound, she secretly wiped away her tears and said, "The doctor is treating Chu Zicheng."

The two were also a little worried when they heard that, Bai Qianyun secretly touched Bai Ruyi, Bai Ruyi glanced at her, immediately understood, and comforted her, "Miss Du, don't worry, although this doctor is old, his medical skills are mature. Well, Zicheng will definitely be alive and well within a few days under his treatment."

Du Jiao'er nodded, although these two people can't always be comforted...but it's still quite useful...

Maybe it was because of the emotional support of others, Du Jiao'er felt a lot more relaxed, and for a moment, she even thought absurdly, how this scene resembled the family members waiting anxiously outside the delivery room.

Obviously, he played the role of "father".

With this setting, Du Jiao'er became even more heartless.

It didn't take long for her to think, the doctor opened the door, and Du Jiao'er almost asked, "Is it a son or a daughter."

Fortunately, Bai Qianyun asked her a normal question before her: "Doctor, how is your benefactor?"

Hearing this, the old doctor snorted coldly, "I haven't slept yet, take him away, the old man is sleepy."

As he said so, he still couldn't help admiring him in his heart.

Du Jiao'er saw him trembling when he wiped his hands, and couldn't help but wonder if he could really cure Chu Zicheng...

If the old doctor knew that she thought so, he would definitely be angry again. It was strange to say that this man was old, and he usually looked trembling and clumsy in his hands and feet, but he was quick and ruthless when he really moved the knife.

Though thinking like this, Du Jiao'er thanked her, and the group walked in, only to see Chu Zicheng lying on the back of the chair with his back to the door, and the old doctor took care of his clothes.

Seeing this, Du Jiao'er hurriedly ran to him, and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, his face was covered with cold sweat, his pupils were a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Du Jiao'er had a sore nose, took a breath, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face.

Only then did Chu Zicheng come back to his senses. Seeing her biting her lip and tears rolling in her eyes, she was showing her true feelings, so she couldn't help but muttered, "Who the hell are you..."

His voice was too low, Du Jiao'er couldn't hear clearly, so she leaned over and asked, "What did you say?"

Chu Zicheng didn't answer, but raised his heavy arms to rest on Du Jiaoer's body.

"Take me back."

At this time, Bai Ruyi was going to come over to catch him and carry him back. Du Jiaoer shook his head and helped Chu Zicheng up.

Chu Zicheng's legs and feet were a little weak, and he hadn't stood still when he got up. Bai Ruyi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and supported her. Chu Zicheng thanked her. After standing for a while, he regained his strength bit by bit, and was helped away by Du Jiao'er up.

The old doctor glanced at his back, seeing that he really hadn't passed out, so he withdrew his gaze and continued writing the prescription.

Until the last finishing touch, he turned his head and looked out the window. At this time, the snow outside had stopped.The old doctor handed the prescription to Bai Ruyi and told him to give it to his little apprentice. After the little apprentice boiled the medicine, he would bring it together. with you."

Bai Ruyi didn't want to let Bai Qianyun suffer from the cold, but she nodded when she thought of the old doctor's difficult little apprentice.

The two went back to the house to add clothes.

Du Jiaoer took off Chu Zicheng's shoes, helped Chu Zicheng onto the bed, carefully let him lie down on his side, and put a small pillow behind him very thoughtfully, and prepared everything, Du Jiaoer wanted to sleep Some water to wipe his face, but he tightly grasped the wrist.

Du Jiao'er looked down at him, and was about to speak, when Chu Zicheng almost begged, "Don't go."

Looking at his pretty face, Du Jiao'er's heart would melt when he said such words.

He swallowed and said, "I won't go."

As she said that, she was pulled into her arms by Chu Zicheng, Du Jiao'er thought that he probably used herself as a pillow, with her chin resting on her head, hugging her tightly.Du Jiao'er was afraid that she would hurt him by moving around, so she poked her head out from his sweaty "chest" and said softly, "Chu Zicheng, are you going to kill me?"

After hearing this, Chu Zicheng's hand relaxed a little.

Du Jiao'er breathed out twice in his arms, and after a while, she heard his even breathing, Du Jiao'er guessed that he was probably asleep, and wanted to look up, but what she saw was his chin, she couldn't help being surprised that this man was eating What grew up, a bit too tall...

But my body is only now, so it should grow longer...

Thinking about it, Du Jiao'er yawned, and her eyelids became heavy, so she arched in Chu Zicheng's arms, chose the most comfortable angle, and closed her eyes...

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