[Comprehensive] The gap in history

In the darkness, consciousness gradually returned to the furnace.

Perhaps it was because of spitting out the backlog of blood, the body was much more relaxed than before, the temperature of the tatami was below, and the sound of two people talking to each other could be heard.

"Hey, Yaoyan, do you really understand? Obviously, the medicines in the past were all made from herbs, but are these small boxes really medicines now?"

Yaoyan was wearing a white coat, that is, the inner suit, and pushed his glasses: "I probably understand, these colorful boxes should be 'medicine boxes', with instructions for use written on them. For example, these three boxes are for taking before meals, The other two boxes are written to be taken after meals, "three pills" and "two pills" are the quantity, and "oral" is the method."

"...As expected of Yaoken." Qing Guang nodded in conviction with a confused face.

"Then, Qingguang, please take care of the general now. I will go to the kitchen to decoct the medicine and cook some porridge for the general to take."

"Please, Yaoken."

Pillbox?oral?Decoction?

In his memory, Okita seemed to have seen that kind of pills one by one, which were medicines passed down from the West.So that kind of medicine also needs to be fried?After hundreds of years, why do you feel that there is no progress in medical technology here...

The bowls of pitch-black concoction appeared in Okita's mind, and he suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, it was terrible, he seemed to hate, hate, eat, medicine, the most!

Okita, who was not yet fully awake, made a very naive decision-continue to pretend to be asleep.

After a while, Yaoyan returned to the room with a bowl of gray unknown liquid with a look of emotion on his face.

"As expected of the medical technology in 2205, there is no residue at all after throwing down the pills. One of the oval-shaped medicines has a red shell on the outside, and the shell becomes sticky after being put into the pot. It's sticky, and when it's all melted, some white powder appears, and the other brown tablet will slowly turn white after being put in water, it's amazing! I really want to study the ingredients in it!"

Until a long time later, Yaoyan learned that the red shell has a name called "capsule", and the brown layer wrapped around the white tablet is called "sugar coating"...

Okita, who was pretending to be asleep, trembled, his intuition trained on the battlefield told him that the bowl of medicine was very, very dangerous!

"My lord? My lord? I took the medicine, wake up, are you okay?" Qing Guang's slightly anxious voice came from next to my ear, but one person would never be able to wake up another person who pretended to be asleep.

"Hey! Yaoyan! Nothing will happen to the lord, right? Why can't you wake up no matter how much you call?"

Yaoken pondered for a while: "I don't have any research on tuberculosis, so now I can only find a way to get the general to drink the medicine. Let me try and see."

Yakuken scooped up a spoonful of medicine with a spoon, and tried to put it into Okita's mouth.

The gray concoction flowed into Okita's mouth along the gap, and the moment the tip of his tongue touched the concoction, he felt that the whole world was dark—a pain that cannot be described in words.

Okita squeezed his lips tightly, determined not to take a drop of medicine.

Qing Guang watched the medicine continuously flow down Okita's cheeks, a sense of despair gripped his heart: "Medicine, research... medicine, can't feed... what to do..."

Yao Yan's usually calm face also showed a bit of panic. If it wasn't for him, the general wouldn't suddenly vomit blood and pass out.Yaoyan, you have to calm down, there must be a way, what to do if the medicine can't be fed... That's right!It's okay...so, who's coming?

Yao Yan thought of the "Chong Tian" that Qing Guang yelled before, could it be that the identity of the general is...

"Qing Guang, you have a good relationship with the general, right?"

"Of course! If something happens to the lord, I... will be with him too!"

Hearing this, Okita was in a very complicated mood. He was unwilling to take medicine and treatment. This was his willfulness all along. At that time, everyone in the Shinsengumi must have been worried about him.

Just when Okita wanted to "wake up", Yaken said something that made him feel like a bolt from the blue.

"Qingguang, there is another way, and that is—mouth, yes, mouth, to feed the medicine. If it's the lord, I believe you won't mind."

"Nani!! Use, use your mouth? Me, my lord..." Qingguang's face suddenly flushed red, as if there was still heat coming out of his ears, "For example, if it's the lord, it's not...not allowed ..."

"Cough! Cough cough cough!" Okita quickly interrupted Qingguang's reverie with a cough. Even with his knife, this kind of thing is simply terrible.He suddenly thought of the shogunate period, when some samurai always liked to lick the blood on the sword after killing someone, they just felt a little disgusted before, but now...after being replaced by a man with a sword, he always felt a chill...

Okita felt that even if it was an ordinary knife in the future, he would no longer be able to regard a knife as just a knife...

"My lord, you're awake! How do you feel? Are you okay? Medicine? By the way, my lord, medicine!"

I always feel that I see the shadow of Hasebe in Qingguang... Is it his illusion?Yaoyan handed the medicine bowl to Qingguang, lowered his eyes quietly, and sat on the side.

It will definitely be hated, the sword that seriously injured the master just after being summoned, I am afraid that there will be no second one except him, it is so ironic, it is obviously the most personal protective dagger for the masters of the past, but it has never been able to protect him. Owner……

His first master Hatakeyama Masamune used him to perform seppuku, but he couldn't pierce his clothes anyway. In a rage, he threw him at the medicinal grinding tool for processing medicinal herbs, and the medicinal grinding tool was smashed by the sharp blade. .So later came the name Yaoyan, and he became a symbol of loyalty.But even so, in the end Masashi Hatakeyama used him to commit suicide.

Later, he changed hands several times and became Oda Nobunaga's personal dagger, but was destroyed together with Nobunaga in the fire at Honnoji Temple.

If he is powerless as a sword, then it is unforgivable for Fu Sangshen to hurt his master as soon as he appears. He has no complaints about being solved by the sword.It's a pity that he won't be able to see his younger brother. General, will he take good care of his younger brother?

"Give me the bowl, and I'll drink it myself." Okita pushed away the spoon that Qingguang stretched out with his hand, such a big bowl of medicine, if he didn't swallow it in one go, he really didn't have the courage to finish it.

"Hey, my lord, can you do it?"

"A bowl is still moving." Okita felt his body. After sleeping, his physical condition improved a lot. Is this the effect of spiritual power?It will improve the condition of the body unconsciously. This is really good news. I don't know if spiritual power has the effect of curing diseases.

Okita looked at the worried Kiyomitsu and the bowl containing the suspicious liquid, his face turned black.

He took the bowl, and drank all the medicine in one gulp with the attitude of going to death, and then his whole face wrinkled into a ball—bitter, I really want Jinpingtang! (/TДT)/

"Pfft! Unexpectedly, such a powerful person as the lord is afraid of taking medicine~ Wait, could it be that the reason why the lord refused to see a doctor at the beginning was because he didn't want to take medicine?" Qing Guang felt as if he had discovered something serious.

How could such a thing be admitted? !Okita hurriedly changed the subject, he turned his head and saw the handsome young man who was sitting upright with his head down, obviously depressed.

He remembered that Qing Guang said that it was a short knife called "Yaoyan". Does Fu Sangshen's age have anything to do with the length of the knife?He thought it had something to do with the time of birth.

"Your name is Yaoyan, right? I'm really sorry, I was so embarrassed when we met for the first time, thanks to you for taking care of me."

"No, it's me who should say I'm apologizing. Even though I'm a dagger for body protection, I hurt the general when we first met..." Yao Yan clenched his hands on his knees tightly, and his tone was full of self-blame.

Okita couldn't help laughing. Is Touken Fusangshen such a simple existence? I thought that the god bred from the sword would be full of evil spirits. It's so small, but it's unexpectedly cute that it pretends to be old.

"What are you talking about? If you are referring to the incident where I vomited blood, I should thank you very much. I always felt chest tightness before, but after vomiting out the blood, I felt a lot easier."

Yaoken raised his head and looked at Okita with a smile on his face in surprise.

So Qingguang's master is such a gentle and tolerant person, no wonder Qingguang and An Ding always miss him, if it is Mr. Nobunaga, if this kind of thing happens, he will be killed by the sword... After all, that person Such a domineering existence!

"Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Souji Okita, the new god-inspector Souji Okita." So, no matter whether it's Qingguang, medicine research, or other swords in the future, they will all be my favorite swords. It will be my companion who fights side by side!

Yaoyan stood up and bowed respectfully:

[I am Yaken Toshiro.Even with such a name, unlike other brothers, I grew up on the battlefield.I don't understand the elegant things, so feel free to leave it to me on the battlefield.Let's get along well in the future, General. ]

"Coo! Coo coo..." At this warm moment, there was a sudden sound of stomach growling.

"Are you hungry, the general? The porridge I made in the kitchen just now should be almost ready. The general's body is still relatively weak, and he can't eat too greasy food. I hope the general doesn't mind."

A little embarrassed, Okita: "Of course I don't mind, Yaoken is really capable."

Does the lord prefer the capable ones to the cute ones?Qingguang was entangled silently, he also wanted to do something for the lord, but his cooking skills...

Looking at Yaoken who went downstairs to get the porridge, Okita said to himself: "It's too much for such a young child to cook. After I get better, I will cook..."

Qing Guang: "!!" Please, my lord!ヽ(*Д｀*), he still clearly remembers that everyone in the Shinsengumi had diarrhea for 3 days after eating the meal made by the lord!

Okita looked at the surprised (horrified) Kiyomitsu, and smiled, "Sure enough, Kiyomitsu is also looking forward to it, right?"

Qingguang: "..." For the first time, I hope that the lord's illness will not be cured... I don't know why I suddenly feel that the lord's smile is so scary. Sure enough, An Ding's black-bellied smile is learned from the lord...

The warm, glutinous and soft porridge went down his throat to his stomach, warming his whole body, and after finishing two bowls of porridge in one go, Okita sighed contentedly, it's good to be alive!

Yaken, who had cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, brought another bowl and pushed it in front of Okita: "General, this is the medicine that should be taken after meals, please drink it while it's hot."

……

Looking at the unknown liquid with a strange smell, Okita said that it is too late to die again...

Why do medicines after hundreds of years still have to be fried?Can't it be made into a solid and swallowed directly?

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