Wu Yu

Lu Hui's playful eyes slowly turned into doubts, and he looked at the silent Qingqiu Jue questioningly, as if asking what's going on.

It's a pity that Qingqiu Jue didn't look at him, but looked down at the hand covered on the back of his hand, his lowered eyes made it impossible to see the emotion, Xie Lingyu saw that he didn't speak, thought he was angry and comforted After taking two more shots, he smiled apologetically at the deer.

Lu Hui looked at the still Qingqiu Jue again, feeling a little shocked, this is wrong, when did his young master become so talkative, who doesn't know his bad temper?

Besides, who said before that the Overlord should force himself to bow?

From this point of view, it is clear that the words are wrong. Could it be that the relationship between the two is not as bad as they thought?

Qingqiu Jue curled up his fingers, just happened to Xie Lingyu withdrew his hand, he didn't notice anything wrong, but first poured a cup of tea for Luhui, pushed it along the smooth tabletop, and said politely: " Doctor Lu, I have long admired your name."

Doctor Lu smiled meaningfully, and took a sip of tea, "Mr. Xie, seeing a hundred things is worth seeing."

I heard that you are wolf-hearted and stupid, and you can't swear even if you are determined?

Qingqiu Jue glanced at Lu Hui like a warning, with a cold light in his eyes, Lu Hui smiled again, the toothy one, very rampant, Qingqiu Jue's face darkened, and he decided to turn around and find something for him to do .

The wind passed by them, leaving a trace of itchiness when it brushed their cheeks. Xie Lingyu felt that the atmosphere was not right, and felt a little strange. He originally thought that the relationship between his own people should be excellent, but now it seems that he has trouble dealing with it everywhere. of.

However, it may also be a fight like a joke. Xie Lingyu pointed the table with his fingers helplessly, and looked up at the two of them, "Okay, let's talk about the business, Doctor Lu?"

This is actually a little defensive, I don't know why, but I just can't see Qingqiu Jue's aggrieved look.

Lu Hui regained his playful expression, took out a cursive script made of thin hemp rope from the medicine box, and handed it over, a trace of fatigue was accidentally revealed between his brows, "The situation is not very good, here is the script we developed several times. There are medicines out there, but they are suitable for some people.”

Xie Lingyu briefly flipped through it a few times before handing it to Qingqiu Jue, thinking in his heart, now he has changed one plan after another, but the best prescription has not yet been formulated, and this part of the application cannot be cured completely, and needs to be gradually cured. nursed back to health.

Xie Lingyu naturally understood what he meant. What the doctors need now is support and time. During this period, he must stabilize the people and prevent the conflict from intensifying.

It's just how easy it is?

Lu Hui's eyes were blue-gray after not resting for many days, and he said softly: "This kind of plague has not been recorded in ancient books, and we were at a loss at the beginning. Not good, son... I still have to trouble you."

Xie Lingyu understands this truth. Compared with the doctors who work day and night, they are already considered leisure. "We have to find a way to deal with the affairs of the common people, and I ask all the doctors to come up with a good prescription as soon as possible."

"That's natural." The deer responded, and then dug out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured out two pills and handed them to them, "This is a temporary preventive medicine, it only lasts for three hours at most, please take it. "

The two of them took the pill and swallowed it, and waited for a while to feel the stick of incense before Lu Hui got up and took them to the west of Zhenxi. no the same.

The west of the town is in a mess, like an abandoned house that has been abandoned for a long time. The ground is full of messy things. From the corner of his eyes, Xie Lingyu saw a mouse scurrying past his feet and accidentally stepped on a moldy and rotten apple. , he frowned fiercely.

"Why is this place so dilapidated?" Xie Lingyu couldn't help asking.

Lu Hui gave a wry smile and shook his head. They went a little further to the place where the plague-stricken people lived. Just be patient, these people are not easy, and it is a step to take a step back."

Xie Lingyu was startled when he heard the words, subconsciously took out the folding fan and held it, moved closer to Qingqiu Jue, Qingqiu Jue hesitated for a moment, but did not avoid it.

The three continued to walk forward, Lu Hui stood at the door and knocked lightly, saying softly, "We're coming in."

The door was opened, but there was a dead silence inside. Xie Lingyu's heart skipped a beat. As soon as he stepped in with one foot, he felt his calf being hit by something. He looked sideways sharply, and his whole body froze.

It was a man with abscesses on his face, with hatred and sarcasm in his eyes, he raised his head with difficulty, his voice was hoarse and panting, "Jingli sent such a person, why don't you just kill us all! To torture each other?"

Lu Hui opened his mouth, and wanted to explain helplessly, "Uncle Li, this young master..."

However, Xie Lingyu raised his hand to hold him down. The moment he saw the situation inside the house clearly, his complexion became ugly. The rotten smell rushed over his face. The bodies of the people infected with the plague festered and could not move, like corpses Lie on a made mattress.

If you had to use one word to describe it, it would be lifeless. The place was not very clean, the ground was thrown in a mess, full of tattered clothes and blood-stained white cloth.

Lu Hui explained in a low voice: "Someone will clean up later, they are going to dispense medicine now, it's not time yet."

Xie Lingyu nodded silently. He knew that his appearance was unreliable. He looked like a dandy sent by the capital to prevaricate them. open.

Right now the common people are staring at them, that look reminds Xie Lingyu of a wolf driven to a desperate situation deep in the jungle, and it makes people feel frightened. This time, he didn't smile on his face, nor did he speak. something on the ground.

Sometimes actions are more useful than words. Right now, the people will not listen to what he says.

Xie Lingyu could feel the vigilant tense body of the people when he approached, as if any other action he made would kill him. Qingqiu Jue behind him was not as picky as yesterday, and followed him to tidy up carefully. .

After picking it up for an unknown amount of time, a faint voice finally came from the side. It was an old woman with unkempt hair and face, looking at him lovingly, "Little baby, rest."

This seemed to be some kind of signal, and the surrounding people finally put away their aggressive stance and just looked at him vigilantly.

Xie Lingyu shook her head, seeing that her face and hands were dirty, she felt sore, turned around and went out to get a basin of water, and wiped her gently with a clean cloth. The old man felt embarrassed, so he had to talk to the old man while wiping. Chatting, showing a gentle and shy smile, "Don't be afraid, ma'am, I didn't mean anything malicious, and I'll wipe it clean for you later, so I can show it to my family in a few days, right?"

The old woman froze for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Family come to see?"

Xie Lingyu didn't look up, wiped her hands carefully, and said patiently: "They miss you very much, and they can't let it go if they don't meet each other. From now on, we will make an appointment to see you once every three days. Although the time is not long, it can still make you feel happy. They're relieved."

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he patted him carefully with his withered hands, and repeated: "Thank you..."

The people around looked at each other and whispered to each other. Qingqiu Jue threw the last piece of dirty clothes into the basket outside, and saw Xie Lingyu squatting there with crooked eyebrows and white robes on the ground covered with dust, but It looks extraordinarily clean.

He quietly leaned against the door frame and looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, the mildly hot wind blew in, swept away the gloomy musty smell in the room, and the light came in obliquely, bringing a glimmer of life.

The slightly glaring sunlight imprinted on Qingqiu Jue's face, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his slender eyelashes trembled twice, and he yawned slowly, a shadow came quietly beside him.

Lu Hui followed him to look at Xie Lingyu who was squatting on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "The Overlord bows hard or is he obsessed with ghosts?"

Qingqiu Jue sneered, turned around and went out, leaving behind a sentence, "None of your business, just wipe your ass clean first."

Lu Hui shook his head as usual, knelt down to observe the situation of the people, and dug out a small notebook for records from the medicine box.

Not long after, there was a commotion in the distance, a group of doctors rushed over, Qingqiu Jue lowered his eyes, knocked on the door frame with his knuckles, and said in a low voice: "Someone is here."

Xie Lingyu happened to come out with a wooden basin, looked up, scooped out a ladle of water and washed his hands, Qingqiu Jue turned into Xiaoqing with low brows and pleasing eyes, and thoughtfully handed over a handkerchief, Xie Lingyu glanced at it. She glanced at him and said a word of thanks in a low voice.

Lu Hui was talking to the group of men, when Xie Lingyu saw them coming towards him, he took two steps forward and pointed at the room, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't pay attention to these things, what should you do, don't worry about me .”

The group of people stopped now, looked at each other for a while, hurriedly cupped their hands at him, and went into the house. Xie Lingyu glanced through the crack of the door.

He felt relieved, turned around and took Qingqiu Jue to the east of the town, continued to do coolies to win sympathy, today was much better than yesterday, no one chased them away with a broom.

"Huh..." Xie Lingyu put down a large bundle of firewood and couldn't help wiping his sweat with his sleeve. He glanced at Qingqiu Jue and happened to see a drop of sweat slipping down his Adam's apple and falling into the delicate curve of his collarbone. Ding, submerged in the loose skirt.

Xie Lingyu didn't come and felt a little hot. He hurriedly turned his eyes away and pulled the skirt of his clothes, trying to dispel the hot feeling. He couldn't help asking the owner for a bowl of water, and sat on the stone pier for chopping firewood and sighed. tone.

The owner of the house is an old lady surnamed Sun. She was lucky and married far away. When the plague broke out, she took her eldest son back to her mother's house. Unexpectedly, when she came back, the town was completely different. Right now her son is doing odd jobs in the attic of the pharmaceutical company. The rest of the family is in Zhenxi, and they don't know what's going on.

The sun is scorching right now, and it seems that it will be noon, Aunt Sun cooked a few more dishes and waved to them, "I'm going to trouble the two young masters today, so I'll be alone, stay for dinner."

Xie Lingyu originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing this, she embarrassedly agreed, and after eating, she consciously asked Qingqiu Jue to wash the dishes, which made Aunt Sun wish to treat him as her own son, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

"Young master is so kind. It would be great if my aunt had a daughter..." Seeing Xie Lingyu froze, Qingqiu Jue pursed his lips. Unexpectedly, the aunt didn't finish speaking, so she ran over to pat Qingqiu who was washing the dishes. Jue, giggling, "This young man of yours is not bad, he looks really nice."

Xie Lingyu laughed very unceremoniously, and sincerely pulled Aunt Sun, "Auntie, you should see if there are any girls of the right age in the neighbors, my family is not young, son, I have to guard him. "

Talking about this aunt got excited, the two of them chatted in full swing, from the east of the town to the west of the town, they almost talked about all the good girls in the town, Qingqiu Jue silently washed the dishes, the veins on his arms bulged, But there was nothing he could do, and he seemed a little depressed.