Dream Hua Embers Records

Army, move on.

In the past two or three days, Yan Qihao hadn't visited Yan Yin once. Although Yan Yin didn't say anything, her expression was getting darker and darker, and her thoughts were written all over her face.

Yan Yin's small team, like the tail of an army, was always left behind not far or near.But even so, the rumors still drifted into Yan Yin's ears like catkins in the wind.

"What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Dai Zihe asked.

Yan Yin sat with her knees hugged, buried her face between her knees, and replied vaguely, "No..."

"The injury in the back is still not healed, don't sit like this." Dai Zihe gently held Yan Yin's shoulder, trying to lay him flat, but Yan Yin's whole body was tense and refused to give in.

"My injuries are almost healed, you don't have to pay me anymore, go back to my father's army." Yan Yin still lowered her head.

"What? The couple went to bed, and the matchmaker threw it over the wall. After recovering from the illness, they began to chase the doctor away?" Dai Zihe laughed.

"I didn't!" Yan Yin raised her head and explained eagerly, "I didn't mean that..." Although there were no tears on his face, his knees were slightly water-stained.

"Then what do you mean?" Dai Zihe pretended not to see, and asked with a smile.

"...I... I'm probably an unlucky person, right? Anyone who treats me well and is close to me is not good in the end... Mother, elder brother, Puhan, and Agu... If you always talk to me Together, if you treat me so well, you will probably be dragged down by me." Yan Yin's eyes glistened with water.

"Where did you hear that nonsense?"

"That's what they all say..."

"Which one is talking nonsense, you can point it out to me, and I will ask your father to deal with them!"

Yan Yin shook her head, "Father is also dragged down by me. I heard that he was reprimanded by the emperor, saying that he would make mistakes in guarding a few prisoners of war. The eldest prince and the second prince are fine, but there is something wrong with the father. , and the one who gets away is the most important and the one who can't get away. The emperor reprimanded the father for being muddle-headed and not clearly identifying the authenticity of the prince, which is also a crime."

Dai Zihe sighed, "It's a coincidence, it's God's will, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yan Yin still shook her head, "If that Kang Mao went back to seize the throne, launched an army to conquer the north, the two countries fought again, and the lives of the people were ruined, then the tens of thousands of innocent souls who died in the war would be all my sins..."

Dai Zihe didn't expect the child to be so thoughtful, "Who is this nonsense talking to you?!"

Yan Yin shook her head again, "No one told me, it's all my own thinking... Agu is right, maybe Guan Erye is not a model of loyalty, he put his own reputation in vain, if Cao Cao was captured at that time , the common people of the world may suffer less years of war..."

Seeing that he couldn't make sense with Yan Yin, Dai Zihe suddenly lost his patience, "Smelly boy, you are still mildly ill! You've been thinking wildly all day long, just lie down and read a book! If you think wildly again, be careful I'll hit you!" said Then, he forcibly pulled Yan Yin's body over, laid him flat on his stomach, raised his hand, and made a gesture to hit him.

"Mr. Dai, you really started to bother me too..."

"What did you call me?"

"I don't want to call you Mr. Dai...you didn't officially accept me as a disciple..." Yan Yin complained softly.

"Okay! You are waiting for me here!"

"Isn't it?" Yan Yin buried her face on the pillow, but she refused to budge an inch from her mouth, saying one sentence at a time.

After a while, Yan Yin saw that Dai Zihe was silent, so she turned her head to the side, but she didn't look at Dai Zihe, she just asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?" Answered, and whispered again, "I'm sorry..."

Dai Zihe sighed, "Is that why you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"En!" Yan Yin turned over and sat up, nodding her head heavily.

"If you don't ask me to be your teacher, I will also teach you medical skills."

"That's different..."

"What's the difference?"

"I don't know, it's just different anyway..."

"If you worship me as your teacher, you will be a doctor for life. You must take saving lives and healing the wounded as your duty. No matter whether you are rich or poor, China, Diyi, or even wolves, tigers and leopards, you must be treated equally. You are no longer just a rich and happy little prince, but Every injection and every medicine is related to one person, even a family of life and death doctors, are you willing to be such a person?"

"I am willing." Yan Yin nodded.

"Now I am a doctor, you are a patient, I am a guest, and you are the master. I will take care of you and respect you, but if you worship me as a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of your life, you will have everything you want." Listen to me, will you?"

"I am willing!" Yan Yin nodded again.

"As a doctor, pus and blood, deworming, phlegm, saliva, and defecation are all unavoidable. Even patients who are rejected and abandoned by their relatives, you must treat them with care. Don't be afraid of being dirty, tired, or infected. Would you like to?"

Yan Yin's long eyelashes flickered, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

Dai Zihe shook his head, "I was cleaner than you when I was young. Back then, in order to punish me for this problem, Master once ordered me to pour Yexiang for the whole town..."

Yan Yin frowned and wrinkled her nose, as if she smelled a stench.

"If you study medicine just to keep healthy, you don't need to ask me to be your teacher. I will teach you carefully."

Yan Yin shook her head, "But I want to treat patients, and I also want to call you Master..." As she spoke, big and big teardrops rolled down.

Dai Zihe sighed helplessly, and rubbed Yanyin's hair, "You can call me whatever you want! I'll accept you, as long as you don't ruin my reputation."

"Is it okay?" Yan Yin couldn't believe it.

Dai Zihe nodded with a smile.

Yan Yin knelt down on the spot, kowtowed three times respectfully, straightened up, threw herself into Dai Zihe's arms, and shouted tremblingly, "Master..."

Dai Zihe hugged the slightly trembling body in his arms, and realized that this was just a child who was hurt, unable to be comforted, and afraid of being abandoned.

The army continued to march north, and Yan Yin's injuries gradually improved, but her body was still very weak.These days, Yan Yin just stayed in the car and studied medicine with Dai Zihe, she was extremely obedient and diligent, she didn't care about things outside the window, and never mentioned Yan Qihao, as if this person was not in the army.

On this day, we arrived in Laizhou, very close to Yanjing. Not far from the right side of the team, there was a continuous coastline, and there was a trace of damp and salty smell in the wind.

In the distance, on a piece of wilderness, a small mountain appeared as if growing out of thin air, with isolated peaks, strange rocks, ancient temples, coupled with large groups of dense mist, under the light of the setting sun, it looked like a fairyland.

"Where is that place?" Yan Yin asked, pointing there.

"That's Haiyun Temple." Dai Zihe replied.

Just as Yan Yin was about to ask some more questions, Yan Qihao had already arrived in front of the car on his horse.

"We'll stay in the temple tonight, come and sleep with your father!" Yan Qihao said, without getting off his horse, he stretched his arms into the car to hug Yanyin.

Yan Yin instinctively shrank back, her whole body retracted into the belt and her arms.

Yan Qihao frowned, and shouted in a low voice, "Come here! Come to my father."

Yan Yin turned around and glanced at Dai Zihe, hesitated, and slowly rubbed over.

Yan Qihao picked up Yan Yin, put him in front of his saddle, turned his head and said to Dai Zi, "Mr. Dai also go to the temple to rest together, it's more comfortable than living in a tent, and someone will arrange it later." With his legs clamped in the horse's belly, he galloped away.

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