tired spring return

The road is long and the road is approaching.

The next morning, Feng Chun prepared the carriages and horses early, and when Pei Minzhi and Xie Bo packed up and went out, they could set off immediately.

But until Feng Chun helped Pei Minzhi to sit in the car, Xie Bo was still nowhere to be seen.Feng Chun turned back to the guest room on the second floor, and through the thick wooden door, he heard a heart-piercing cough coming from the room.

Feng Chun was startled, and just about to open the door to go in, Xie Bo just opened the door and walked out.

"Xiao Chun'er, you are here to call the old slave. I'm sorry I got up late, let's go now, don't make the young master wait in a hurry."

Xie Bo's voice could hardly conceal the hoarseness after a severe cough.

Feng Chun carefully observed Xie Bo's state, and saw that his complexion was sallow, and there were thick dark circles under his sunken eyes.It was as if the accumulated tiredness accumulated over the years had dried on the old skin.

"Xie Bo, you have a bad cough, why don't I go and tell the young master, let's rest here for one more day."

"Ahem, what's the matter? If you stay in the inn for one night, you can eat as much as the three of us for a week. What's more, I have an old problem, and it's not like you don't know it. It's not a problem, it's not a problem."

Before he could finish speaking, he took a trembling first step and went downstairs.

Feng Chun carefully observed Xie Bo's face and expression. The thick dark circles covered his sunken eyes, which further highlighted the old man's oldness and sickness.

Feng Chun wanted to tell Pei Minzhi about it as soon as possible because he felt uneasy.But Xie Bo pretended to be nothing, and didn't give Feng Chun a chance to speak at all. Since he got into the carriage, he kept urging him to drive on the road.

As a result, before the bumps and bumps had gone a few miles, Xie Bo's cough couldn't be stopped no matter what.After a while, the chest cavity neighed like a bellows.Pei Minzhi was so anxious that he patted his back and handed him water, and massaged his acupoints. He tried all the methods, but he didn't see any improvement.Xie Bo's cough gradually turned into a rough wheeze, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Feng Chun had already reined in the old horse, and stood aside anxiously.Seeing that Pei Minzhi was in a hurry, he became more and more panicked, and quickly reached out to stop his useless movements.

"My lord, going on like this is not an option, hurry up and send Xie Bo to the hospital!"

Pei Minzhi came back to his senses, nodded and said:

"Turn around, go back! Find the nearest clinic!"

Feng Chun nodded, immediately turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the small town where they came.

He rushed to the clinic non-stop, took medicines and needles again, and finally suppressed the menacing coughing and wheezing.According to the doctor, Xie Bo's illness has been delayed for a long time, and there is no good way to cure it. The only thing he can do is to take medicine and encourage him to maintain it.In addition to not stopping the medicine, the most important thing is not to let the elderly run around and work hard.

Pei Minzhi didn't know what the doctor said, but he just didn't want to accept it or believe it.If there is still the slightest possibility of healing, with his medical skills, how could he allow the disease to develop to such an extent?Xie Bo watched him grow up since he was a child, and year after year, he was also used to hearing Xie Bo's cough since he was a child, it was almost a part of Xie Bo.No matter how much he tried to persuade him, his old man would always say "don't get in the way, don't get in the way."Pei Minzhi misunderstood that even with that annoying old disease, Xie Bo could accompany him for a long time.

Xie Bo finally fell down on this day. Before he had time to set foot on the land of his hometown, he fell on the long wandering road.

Xie Bo's sudden illness can be said to have completely broken the original plan of the group.

After this violent attack, Xie Bo felt as if he had collapsed and couldn't get out of bed.Pei Min knew that there was no way for the seriously ill old man to rush, so he had to find an inn to stay temporarily.Wait for Xie Bo's situation to improve before considering the issue of going on the road.

Beyond that, they faced a more pressing problem.I was already stretched for money, but because of this accident, there is almost nothing left.In the future, the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation for the entire group, as well as the cost of getting medicine and treating illnesses for Xie Bo, need to be resolved urgently.Hotel accommodation is one of the biggest expenses, and it is also the most pressing and most headache problem.

Regarding these, Pei Minzhi didn't mention a word to Feng Chun.

At night, in order to save money, the three of them slept in a low-grade double-bunked room.

Pei Minzhi helped Feng Chun and Xie Bo tuck up the quilts, and blew out the candles.

Ever since Xie Bo fell ill, Pei Minzhi never loosened his frown.Before going to bed, he still did not forget to comfort Feng Chun.Quietly put his hand into Feng Chun's bed, and clenched his cool fingers.

"Xiao Chun'er, you have been frightened a lot by Uncle Xie's matter, right? I didn't take care of you and made you busy all day. Don't worry, Uncle Xie will be fine with me. Yes, I won't let anything happen to you."

Hearing this, Feng Chun didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, all he could do was hold his hand back harder.

"You must be exhausted today, take a good sleep."

"Young master too!"

Feng Chun gestured to him, fearing that he might not be able to see clearly in the dark, so he pulled his finger to cover his own lips, and continued with his lips:

"Everything will work out, son, let me help you."

"Okay! If I can't take care of you for a while, you can take care of yourself for me, do you hear me?"

Pei Minzhi didn't speak for a long time, Feng Chun knew he was not asleep at all.

He closed his eyes in the dark, listening to Pei Minzhi's deliberately soft breathing, he lost all sleepiness.

The next day when the morning light was twilight, Feng Chun quietly got up.He thought about making money all night.Even if Pei Minzhi kept these things from him and was reluctant to let him worry about them, he absolutely couldn't sit idly by and let him struggle alone.

And his leg, his leg has been repeatedly delayed for treatment, and the injury is recovering very slowly, how can he shoulder such a heavy burden now?

After thinking about it, Feng Chun decided to go to the mountains to collect herbs as before, and exchange money to supplement expenses.The sales of medicinal materials are very good, and now they are settled in the city, and he can sell them directly to medical clinics or pharmacies after picking them back.And this is the only thing he is sure he can do well.

He didn't inform Pei Minzhi about this, so he took some dry food and quietly went up the mountain alone.

After Pei Minzhi woke up, the bed beside her was already cold.He was clutching a note left on the guest room table in his hand, and his nails were digging into his flesh.Those handwriting with mixed feelings on it did not reduce one because of the pain.

"My lord, I went up the mountain to collect herbs.

Your leg injury still needs to be recuperated, Xie Bo also needs someone to take care of him all the time, and Feng Chun will be the one to make money.

I have notified the waiter in the shop, and I will bring you meals when the meal time comes.

I'm sorry that I can't take care of him wholeheartedly by my side. Feng Chunding will rush back before dark, and I hope you don't have to worry about it. "

The author says:

The road is long and difficult, but you will eventually reach it all the way.I hope everyone's tomorrow is just as beautiful~