[comprehensive] empathy

Yinshi was stunned for a moment, and the instinct that had settled in his bones was awakened immediately, the bloody smell permeating the tip of his nose hammered his brain, he looked up at Ning Yuan's ignorant back, and his heart immediately stabilized.

He needs to protect Ning Yuan, even if his current body is a five-year-old child.

Just after making up his mind, the man lying in the grass seemed to be unconsciously groaning because of the pain of his wound.

"There...someone..." The man's consciousness seemed to be a little unclear. Although he was muttering words for help, his tone was blank, and everything was just instinct.

However, it was this extremely slight sentence that struck Gintoki as if struck by lightning. He stared straight at the long brown hair in the bushes. Hearing the other party's extremely slight painful panting, Gintoki's memory kept coming back to him. Scenes from before.

This familiar voice.

is teacher!is teacher!Is it a teacher?

Yinshi almost uncontrollably stretched out his hand among the grass, and gently pushed aside the green and yellow leaves that blocked his sight.Even though there were many guesses in his heart, Yin Shi couldn't help being stunned for a while when it was confirmed.

The man in the grass is much slender than the person in memory. He is lying in the grass, with a strong smell of blood on his body. The only constant brown long hair is scattered in the grass, and some stick to his familiar side face. , the vague begging for help between the lips and teeth is broken, and it looks as if it is about to... die...

"Ning Yuan!" Yin Shi came back to his senses with a shock, he suddenly called Ning Yuan's name loudly, his eyes were stained with anxiety, and his expression was so steady that he didn't look like a child, "Ning Yuan! Ning Yuan!"

When Ning Yuan entered the room, he heard Yinshi's yell. He was startled, and hurried out of the room. At a glance, he saw the unconscious man lying in the grass. The bloody color almost burned his eyes. Subconsciously walked to Yinshi's side, protected him, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Yin Shi shook his head, grabbed Ning Yuan's sleeve, and said, "Ning Yuan, save him!"

Ning Yuan was taken aback for a moment. He glanced at Yin Shi, feeling a little strange in his heart. This was the first time that this child had begged himself so seriously.Ning Yuan looked at the clothes that looked like military uniforms on the other party, thought for a while, and said, "Well, then you go and ask the doctor to come! Dad moved him into the house."

Yin Shi frowned, suspicious of Ning Yuan's small body, and said, "How about I help you..." In the middle of speaking, Yin Shi thought of his small body that is only five years old now.Wei Wei coughed and said, "I'll call the doctor."

Ning Yuan looked at Yinshi's figure who left quickly, looked down at the patient who seemed to be slightly slender than him on the grass, his eyes fell on the obvious knife wound on the other side, his brows did not frown, his heart ached for him, After checking for a while, he made sure that the other party had no fractures, so he bent down and hugged the other party in the way of a princess.

And no matter how cautious Ning Yuan's movements are, it is a difficult thing for a man to hug another man, and it is inevitable to get the other man's wound. There were several depressing pains.

Ning Yuan could only be more cautious, walked slowly to the bed, and carefully placed the other party on the bed.And when the man landed on the bed, there was another burst of rapid panting, obviously the wound was pulled.After that, the man's breathing gradually stabilized.

Ning Yuan came back to his senses and found that his back was wet.Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he felt a little pain from the wound that was about to heal.

There was no time for him to think about it, Yinshi was not running slowly, and at this moment, the trembling, elderly doctor was being dragged in by Yinshi by his beard, and while dragging him, he disliked his slow speed, " You should run more when you are old, you are so slow, even a tortoise is faster than you! You can’t live longer than others, and your speed can’t match others, your life will be despised, grandpa!”

That hoarse appearance, said the same as the truth.

Ning Yuan was stunned for a while, for some reason he couldn't help but smile bitterly.He stepped forward to rescue the old doctor's beard, and grabbed Yinshi's hand. He looked at the other person and began to diagnose familiarly. Ning Yuan patted Yinshi's small head gently.

Yinshi grumbled, and the dead fish rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to complain, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he closed his mouth.

The old doctor's medical skills are very good. Under his treatment, the man's wounds were bandaged one by one, his breathing gradually calmed down, and his brows slowly relaxed, as if he was exhausted and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Yinshi seemed to be particularly concerned about this man. Just after the old doctor finished his treatment, Yinshi rushed forward and asked, "How is it? Is it serious? When will he wake up?"

A series of questions made the old doctor dizzy.

Thanks to the old doctor's good temper, he told the two of the man's condition slowly and prescribed medicine.Ning Yuan held the medicine list in his hand, and before he could speak, Yin Shi had already pulled the list, hurriedly led the doctor to the door, and yelled at him, "I'll get the medicine."

Seeing this, Ning Yuan was helpless. Looking at the figures who had already left the house, he pushed aside the bangs on the other's forehead, and reached out to touch the other's forehead. It was really hot. It seems that the fever that the old doctor said was fever!Ning Yuan remembered the countermeasures for modern fever. He fetched a basin of cold water, soaked the towel, wrung it dry, and then went to the bed and wiped the man's face, hands and feet.Wash off the dust on the towel, wring it dry, and finally put the slightly damp towel on the man's forehead.

Of course, it's not that Ning Yuan doesn't want to wipe the man's body, but the man still has a bloody knife wound, which the old doctor just bandaged up, so he can't take it apart and wipe it again!

And after such a toss, the sun gradually set, and the last light of the sun could be seen outside, but the room was already dark, Ning Yuan lit a candle, feeling empty in his stomach.Only then did he realize that it was time to cook.

Ning Yuan sighed resignedly, and walked into the kitchen with a candle.

When Yinshi came back, it was completely dark, and there was some light from the kitchen. He was holding the big and small bags of medicine. He pushed open the door, and the smell of cooked rice came from the room, and Yinshi's stomach suddenly gurgled. He didn't care, and put the medicinal materials aside, he first went to the man's bed to check by the light of the kitchen, tried the man's body temperature, saw that his skin was still hot, Yinshi's face remained unchanged, and his men The action is much faster.

He came to the kitchen with the medicinal materials, and when he opened the door, he saw Ning Yuan cooking clumsily.Immediately he was troubled.

When Ning Yuan heard the door squeak, he saw Yin Shi holding the medicinal materials and staring blankly at him. Ning Yuan was feeling annoyed by the fact that no one was lighting the fire. When he saw Yin Shi, his eyes lit up, "Yin Shi... ..."

"Father, find me a clay pot!" Ning Yuan couldn't boil the medicine while cooking, so he added a stand outside the door to boil it!After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ning Yuan's reaction, he took the initiative to go forward and start searching for the clay pots at home.

Hearing this, Ning Yuan felt slightly sour while holding the clay pot to Yinshi, and muttered in his heart, why did Yinshi treat that person so well?

After being sour for a while, Ning Yuan suddenly thought, maybe this person, his father and son, knew each other, that's why Yinshi...

The more Ning Yuan thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible. Otherwise, why would Yinshi care so much about this person?Could it be a relative of this body, a younger brother or something like that?Wait a minute, that, that, that... If that's the case, is there anything wrong with his behavior just now?You were too calm just now!Should the expression be a little sadder?

Ning Yuan suddenly became worried, Yin Shi was so indifferent to him, could he have seen something?Ning Yuan's thoughts began to wander, and the actions of his hands began to be careless. Therefore, the cooking skills, which were not very proficient, became even worse at this time. When his fingers hurt, he looked down and saw blood gurgling.

Ning Yuan: qaq hurts so much!

After getting the clay pot, Yinshi, who was about to leave, heard Ning Yuan's cry of pain, turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Ning Yuan's painful expression, Yinshi's depressed mood since he met Teacher Songyang Suddenly he relaxed - he was squeezed away by the intense pain in Ning Yuan's heart.

Yinshi put down the clay pot, found the old doctor's leftover gauze and wrapped it around Ning Yuan, squinting his dead fish eyes, and lazily complained, "It's fine if you can't cook as well as a five or six-year-old child. Are you an idiot for cutting vegetables and cutting your hands? Are you the idiot of an idiot?"

Ning Yuan bowed his head silently, he would never say that Yinshi's cooking is really better than his cooking.

Seeing that Ning Yuan rolled his eyes like this, Yinshi found out a small stool and stepped on it, "Forget it, you go and boil the medicine, I'll cook." After finishing speaking, Yinshi took out another small note that read Requirements for boiling medicine.

Ning Yuan took the note and looked at Yin, who was so proficient at cutting the kitchen knife that you could almost see afterimages, he couldn't help but have a weird thought in his heart, he can go to the kitchen and go out of the hall, son, you can Married!

Ning Yuan shook his head in shock, while secretly thinking why my thoughts were so strange, while walking sadly to the door.

As a single father, a man with 0 cooking skills can't afford to be hurt.

Looking at Ning Yuan's back as he left silently, Yin Shi felt Ning Yuan's thoughts in his heart, and couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly.Who is taking care of who?