The witch doctor's character can't be broken

When Chuntao walked back to the yard, her cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes were full of cheerful and lively spring.

Dai Xi took the medicine bag and put it away, looked at Qin Suwen with a pale face, and said worriedly: "You don't look well, Chuntao is back, go back and let your husband take a look, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qin Suwen was still in a state of shock, the thought of that child made her spine shiver, and she couldn't care less about continuing to question her.She bid farewell to Daixi in a hurry, and was escorted out of the mansion by Chuntao, walking among the bustling crowd, she gained a little sense of security.

Zhao Ji was standing on the street, followed by Shen Yulin and the palace guards hidden among the common people.His gaze wandered among the intertwined crowd, waiting for the figure in the blue Confucian shirt to appear.

The two of them stood on the street, their clothes were different from the others, they stood out from the crowd, Qin Suwen couldn't see it even if he wanted to.

"My lord."

She walked forward quickly, seeing his naturally smiling face, suddenly felt a little shy.

Suddenly became a woman, and my mentality began to become strange.

"I don't worry about you being alone." Zhao Ji grabbed her by the sleeves and went to the medical clinic, "You gave me that thing, and it's really risky to be alone in Wang Zhongji's mansion."

Qin Suwen looked around and whispered about the child, but Zhao Ji frowned and stared at him.

"I'm fine." Qin Su asked a little embarrassingly.

She herself was also afraid, and she was also afraid that Zhao Ji would feel that she was meddling, so she pursed her lips and dared not speak anymore.

After walking for a while without saying a word, Zhao Ji could already see the plaque of the medical hall, and suddenly said: "You have suffered a catastrophe, and you should cherish your life even more."

Qin Suwen felt relieved, and said with a smile, "I just think it must be safe for Mr. Doctor to put me there."

She has a natural trust in the doctor in her heart, to an almost blind level.Zhao Ji looked down at the road under his feet, and couldn't tell what was in his heart.

There were patients in the medical hall, and the three entered the lobby in silence, consciously looking for a place to sit down.

The patient was a five or six-year-old child, wearing half-worn and patched clothes, with a pair of eyes rolling around, looking around boldly.His mother was a peasant woman with big shoulders and a round waist. Her face was black and red from the wind and the sun. She hugged the child generously. She was not shy at all when she saw three men coming in.

"Bitter, don't take it." The child saw the doctor and began to grab the medicine, then shook his head in a vague manner.

"If you don't take medicine, you won't have food."

His mother didn't pay any attention to it, she took out copper coins from her purse and placed them on the table, holding the medicine bag in one hand, and took his arm with the other, and strode out.

"This is the first one I saw to pay." Qin Suwen went up to count the row of copper coins, "Doesn't she know that Mr. Doctor gives medicine for free?"

"The poor don't get what you get." Zhao Ji took a sip of tea with a smile, admiring the peasant mother and son a little more.

Qin Suwen counted out twenty words, put seventeen in the drawer, and pushed the other three in front of the doctor, smiling: "Mr. Doctor is very clever. I have something that I don't understand. Please give me a divination."

The doctor opened his eyelids and glanced at her, "Bei."

Qin Suwen grinned, clasped his fists and said, "Sir, you are so kind and virtuous, I would like to repay you by making a grass ring and being a cow or a horse!"

She and Shen Yulin discussed the candidates for leaving Beijing. This matter should not be publicized.

Zhao Ji hesitated to speak, seeing that the two of them had finalized the matter, he finally stopped him.

A person like Chen Qiwen has too hot blood, too sincere a heart, and his heart is so old-fashioned that it makes people hate him.His vision of this world is different from everyone else's, and his thoughts are also strange and out of the ordinary.He seems to be in the crowd, caring about right and wrong, right and wrong, and he seems to be outside the crowd, never really caring about anything.

In Zhao Ji's 20 years of life, he lived with restraint and care, and tried his best to indulge within the range he found out.He doesn't taint power, and doesn't allow himself to be ambitious. He cherishes the family affection of the Tian family and all the sincerity around him.

There is very little kindness that he can accept with peace of mind. Chen Qiwen's direct and rude giving just made him feel at ease.

All those who cherish him will be cherished by him.

Shen Yulin personally led the team, and a group of ten people left the city overnight and headed straight to the north.

At night, the clouds were so dense that the stars and the moon in the sky were darkened, and there was no bright color to be seen.Listening to the wind whistling outside, Chuntao rubbed her hands and went to the inner room.

"I'm afraid it will rain heavily."

"Are the doors and windows closed?" Dai Xi shook the cradle lightly, and her voice was as slow as possible, "Drink some soup to keep you warm."

Chuntao held the bowl and looked at the baby in the cradle by the soft candlelight, "Is the young master still spitting milk?"

"No." Dai Xi touched the red envelope, his mother's love was in his eyes, "I never thought that the young doctor would have such good medical skills at such a young age."

Two blushes appeared on Chuntao's round face, her eyes sparkled, and she said in a low voice: "That is really a person who exists in the sky but not in the earth."

Dai Xi glanced at her with a smile, and opened his mouth to make a joke, when suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

The two adults were shocked, and the sleeping baby was also awakened, pursing its lips and wanting to cry.

"Oh, don't cry, the young master doesn't cry."

Daixi hurriedly carried the child into her arms, and signaled Chuntao to open the door.

No one has visited this yard since they lived in it. Chuntao brought three meals a day from the kitchen by herself, and Daixi was busy taking care of the children, so she couldn't leave her.

Chuntao was a little scared, carefully opened a crack in the door, and tentatively said: "Who is it, they are all asleep."

The people outside did not speak, a bony hand stretched in through the gap, and the shape of the joints could be seen clearly.

Chuntao trembled in fright, and almost closed the door heavily.She asked again with a trembling voice, peeking outside through the window screen.

There was sporadic light from the room under the corridor, and at a glance it was the dark courtyard. Chuntao rolled her eyes, and suddenly her eyes met a gloomy face.

"what!"

She backed away in horror, and the people outside withdrew their hands and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

Dai Xi was startled by the scream, put down the child and looked outside in a hurry, and saw a thin and lonely beauty standing at the door, wearing a thin white gauze dress, the sleeves of which were blown by the wind, not like a stranger .

"Husband, madam?"

Looking at the woman's sunken cheeks with joy, it is hard to believe that this is the elegant and dignified mistress.

Mrs. Wang turned a deaf ear, walked over the stunned Chuntao, and walked straight to the heavily curtained place.A candle was lit on the round table in the inner room, and the happy days were frugal, even reluctant to buy a cover, and the candle could not help flickering in the wind.

"Bi Xi," Chuntao murmured, "Is this really Madam? Isn't Master...won't Madam see Young Master?"

Not long after she bought it, she has been doing rough work of sweeping and cleaning. She has only seen his wife a few times, but she still remembers that she is a dignified lady.That woman just now looks like a consumptive ghost. If she didn't say it with joy, she almost thought she had run into a ghost in the middle of the night.

Xi Xi felt astringent in his heart, not knowing how to explain it.

She followed to the inner room, and stood far away beside the pillar, and saw Mrs. Wang squatting beside the cradle, staring at the child bewilderedly.

Only a mother can understand that kind of gaze.

"Taixi, why are you crying?"

Chuntao pulled out the handkerchief from her sleeve, and helped Daixi wipe away her tears.She only thought that she was afraid of being blamed by the madam, and did not take good care of the young master, thinking about words of comfort in her heart.

In fact, what is there to be afraid of?The master didn't allow his wife to take care of the young master, and he didn't care about it himself. Apart from Dai Xi and her, no one came to take care of him.The lady has been ill for so long and the master doesn't care about it. It can be seen that she has fallen out of favor, and there is no way to blame them.

The young master is very pitiful at such a young age, but she and Daixi also did their best.If Madam scolded them, she would not be convinced.

"You don't understand." Dai Xi folded himself on Chun Tao's shoulder, weeping silently.

Chuntao wanted to say that she understood, but Taixi was too timid, and before she opened her mouth, she suddenly heard the sound of clappers from outside.

The mansion suddenly lit up, and the wind brought crying.Chuntao looked at Dai Xi in a daze, not knowing why.

Dai Xi pulled her to kneel down, and kowtowed to the door, "Go madam!"

"Taixi, are you crazy?" Chuntao stood up abruptly, turned her head to look behind the curtain, "Isn't Madam watching..."

A half-burned candle was solitary on the round table with peeling paint, and wax tears hung down the candlestick, congealing into a straight line.The young master was sleeping in the small cradle by the table, and the bright red swaddle was softly illuminated by the candlelight, making the child extra cute and lovable.

There was no sign of Mrs.

Chuntao's heart felt cold, and she limply fell to the ground.

She thought of the hand that came in through the crack of the door, with dry phalanxes, wrapped in thin and thin skin, and pale and blunt nails, with no snow color visible.

When the woman passed by her, she couldn't hear a sound.

No matter in the sound of breathing or the sound of footsteps.

"Bring...bring joy..." Chuntao spoke with tears in her voice, shaking like chaff, "Just now, just now that was..."

Daixi sobbed, and pulled Chuntao up, "No one should talk about what happened tonight. Let's serve the young master wholeheartedly."

The one Madam misses the most is the young master.

She walked to the cradle, looked at the child inside who didn't know it, and felt a deep sense of sadness in her heart.

"How dare I say that!" Chuntao cried out, her face pale.

"Bring joy!"

Loud shouts sounded outside the courtyard, and the courtyard door was slapped.

With joy said: "It's broken, it's Laigui who is beside the master!" She ignored the child who was about to cry again, wiped her face in a hurry, and walked quickly to the yard.

The gate of the courtyard was closed as soon as it was dark, and people outside could not enter, so people inside had to take the pestle.

Daixi opened the door, and saw Laigui holding a lantern, and the master stood aside with his hands behind his back, with a cold face on his face.

"Master." Dai Xi lowered his head, not daring to meet Wang Zhongji's eyes.

Wang Zhongji stared at her coldly, and walked in.Lai Gui followed suit step by step, yelling: "Did you call the doctor in today and say that the consultation fee will be confiscated? Later, I will make my own decision and carefully buy your family's hair and go to the coal mine to mine!"

It should be happy, it should be, thinking of Mrs. Wang who is sad and reluctant to let go, and comparing Wang Zhongji who has no fatherly heart, he closed his eyes in a slump.

"From today on, the servant's monthly salary and meals will also be taken from his account."

Wang Zhongji stood by the cradle, looking at the crying child with cold and gloomy eyes.He gave the two servants a warning look, and said in a deep voice, "If someone thinks he's smart again, the whole family will be shot to death."

Listening to the child's heart-piercing cries, Dai Xi said tearfully, "Yes."