The Devil is My White Moonlight

Luo Qingwen greeted everyone with a smile on her face, but her eyes were a little haggard, with a slight bruise, as if she hadn't slept well.

Huang Zelin waved to her, waited for her to sit down beside him, and asked softly: "How is your father's illness? I gave him a prescription for recuperation half a month ago, and it stands to reason that he should follow his prescription after ten days." Make some adjustments to the situation. You can also take a look."

Luo Qingwen looked at her great-grandfather, hesitated to speak.

Huang Zelin wondered, "What? But do you think there's something wrong with that prescription?"

"Ah, no." Luo Qingwen shook her head. "I went home that day, met my father, and saw the prescription prescribed by my great-grandfather."

It was said that Luo Qingwen chose to go home only in the afternoon to avoid Luo Ziqi, but she didn't expect that the two of them bumped into each other just as they entered the house.

Luo Ziqi suffered from her at Lingshan, and when he saw her, he hummed angrily. Luo Qingwen only lowered her head, called her brother in a low voice, and planned to go into the inner hall.

Luo Ziqi stretched out his hand to stop her, and whispered viciously: "Our business is not over yet, please be careful!"

When the provocation came before her, Luo Qingwen was not afraid, she raised her head and raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you want?"

Luo Ziqi has had a headache for this concubine since he was a child.

Although Luo Qingwen is a concubine, she never feels inferior.In terms of family medical skills, Luo Qingwen has been practicing in the town pharmacy since she was 14 years old, and now she is able to take care of herself; in terms of cultivation talent, she is even more diligent in practicing, which is much better than her lazy son.If it wasn't because of his young age and the fact that the daughter of a dancer couldn't stand on stage, he would have been compared to his big brother long ago.

At this time, facing her fearless eyes, Luo Ziqi only felt itchy teeth, and whispered bitterly in her ear: "Don't be proud, when I take the position of Patriarch, the first thing I will do is treat you Get out!"

Luo Qingwen gave him a sideways look, and walked away without saying a word.

He entered the inner hall and met his father.Luo Jinan was lying on the couch with a disheveled face, his body could hardly move, and his mind was not clear.

Although Luo Qingwen didn't have much father-son relationship with the person in front of her, she was her biological father after all, so there was still some blood relationship.Immediately, he took his hand and carefully checked his pulse.

Luo Jinan was born in Baihua Villa, grew up in a place full of stars, and became a playboy.He has been romantic all his life and has countless confidante.In addition to the main wife, there are a lot of concubines and accompanying rooms in the family, and there are countless outdoor picnics outside the village.Years of debauchery and lust had emptied his body early, but he still had to put on the appearance of a patriarch. In fact, Luo Jinan had been relying on Gu Zhong's secret recipe to maintain his health.

This time I went out with my friends to get rid of evil spirits, and for some reason I was seriously injured, and all the tonics were ineffective, so it suddenly deteriorated.

Luo Qingwen shook her head, feeling deeply exhausted.Turning around, she saw a prescription placed in front of the bed. Looking at the compatibility of the medicinal materials in the prescription, she knew that the doctor had the same judgment as hers, but he was doing his best to obey the destiny, trying to recuperate from the basics.

But what Luo Qingwen didn't expect was that three days later, she was summoned by her father, and when she arrived at his father's small courtyard, the dying person the day before yesterday had left the sick bed where he had been lingering for a long time, and was slowly punching in the small courtyard.

Luo Qingwen looked closely at his face. Although he was a little pale, he didn't look too sick, and most of the injuries on his body had healed.

Luo Jinan recruited Luo Qingwen, just to ask her where she had been during this period of time. Hearing that she went to the dance floor where her mother was a child, Luo Jinan snorted coldly: "You are my ninth lady from Baihua Valley, go What are you doing in that dirty place? When I brought your mother out of there, I didn't think about having anything to do with that place. "

Luo Jinan paused, and looked at this daughter who almost never cared about her. The graceful dancer at the edge of the desert now seems to be living in the body of the girl in front of her, including her unwilling to obey Bad temper!

After asking a few more questions about the medicine hall's business, Luo Jinan waved his hand and sent Luo Qingwen back.

Luo Qingwen saluted politely, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

She didn't care about being run over by her father and scolded her. She just wondered what happened in the past three days to make a terminally ill person recover so quickly.

She pondered at home for a few days and couldn't find a solution, but her father became stronger day by day, and even his skills recovered a little bit.

Having said that, Huang Zelin, Mu and Gu looked at each other.Huang Zelin knew Luo Jinan's situation best, that kind of physical foundation was simply mud that couldn't support the wall.As far as he knew, the only one who could bring death back to life and recover his skills in a short period of time was Yihun Pill.

Before everyone could digest the surprise in their hearts, the sound of horseshoes came from the direction of Baihua Villa, and one person and one horse ran straight towards the magic circle.

Luo Qingwen stood up with a confused expression.It was the boy from Baihua City Medicine Hall who came. Before the horse stopped completely, he rolled off the horse and shouted profusely, "Miss Nine!"

"What happened?" Luo Qingwen asked, for a moment she almost suspected that something was wrong with Luo Jinan.

Mu Xiyun filled a bowl of red bean barley water and handed it to the guy.The clerk raised his head and drank the water, and said anxiously: "Yesterday, more than a dozen patients came to the pharmacy one after another, all with fever and cough. The shopkeeper didn't care at first, and the doctor who was attending the consultation only thought that it was caused by the change of cold and heat in the past few days. He prescribed antipyretic and cough medicines and sent them away. Unexpectedly, in the evening, among the dozen or so people yesterday, five of the older ones had a sudden change in condition. Yes, it was useless to save them all night, and they died in the morning! Today, more than 20 people came to the pharmacy for medical treatment. The symptoms are very similar to those of yesterday. The shopkeeper can't resist, please hurry up and see look!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he collapsed on the ground, obviously exhausted from the journey just now.

Cheng Yinji went forward to help, but Huang Zelin stopped him and said, "Don't touch him yet! Back off!" He pointed at Cheng Yinji, "You, cover your mouth and nose, take him to the river to take a bath, change Put on your clothes, and his body will be burned directly!"

"Great-grandfather!" Luo Qingwen exclaimed, "You, are you suspicious...?"

"Yes!" The white-bearded and white-haired old man stood up and looked at the crowd with worried eyes: "There may be a plague in the city!"

plague!

As soon as these words came out, it hit everyone like a thunderclap.

Huang Zelin waved his hand and made arrangements: "Qingwen and Mu Yun will go with me to the pharmacy in the town, and the patients will be treated first. Yanjun, Qingqiao and Qin Le, the three of you go to the government office, explain the situation, and take people from door to door to ask questions. , See if there are any similar patients, remember to take good protection.

You..." He looked at Zhu Yicheng's rich and noble face, "Go to the tea houses and restaurants in the city and see if everyone has anything to say about this matter. "

A group of people suddenly took orders.

In Baihua City, the life of the residents is still as usual. It is lunch time, the restaurant is full of guests, and the street vendors are hawking.No one knows that the huge shadow of the plague is quietly looming.

The hall of rejuvenation is already full of people, and the hall of the medicine hall is full of patients with fever and cough.The old people hunched over and coughed unceasingly, the woman held the child anxiously, and the little baby's face was flushed from holding back, and there was a lot of crying.

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely, shuttling back and forth between the front hall and the backyard with several sitting doctors.

When Huang Zelin brought Mu Xiyun and Luo Qingwen to the medicine hall, he saw an old man coughing vigorously a few times, and fell down with a plop.

"This won't work! If everyone is crowded together, even those who are not sick will get sick!" Mu Xiyun jumped forward, using her spiritual power, and two golden lights divided the medicine hall into three parts.

Huang Zelin nodded approvingly, and glanced at Luo Qingwen.

Luo Qingwen walked into the hall and said loudly: "Fellow folks, please don't worry. Elderly people over 50 years old, please sit down in the area on the left, young people stand in the middle, and those with children stand on the right."

At this time, the shopkeeper saw the three people coming, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly called a few staff to help maintain order.

Huang Zelin looked at the patients who were still coming in a steady stream, rubbed the center of his brows, and explained: "Quickly tidy up the backyard and prepare the mats. There may be more people who get sick in the next few days."

The three of them were busy in the hall for a while, first showing a few townspeople with serious symptoms, and then directing the pharmacy to accommodate patients. After two hours, they finally checked all the townspeople who came to see a doctor.

Luo Qingwen continued to watch over the shopkeeper of the medicine hall, and followed Huang Zelin and Mu Xiyun to a small room in the backyard.

This is the place where Luo Qingwen usually rests during her doctor visits.

"Now it seems that this is a new type of lung disease," Huang Zelin pondered: "The patient first had a fever, and at the same time began to cough, his chest was full, and he felt oppressed."

"Yes," Mu Xiyun continued, "Most of the patients have gray complexions, dark purple lumps on their lips and nails, thickened tendons under the tongue, and thick, greasy coating on their tongues."

"In this way, it should be due to phlegm and blood stasis obstructing the lung." Luo Qingwen thought about it, "Tingli Dazao Xiefei Decoction can be used."

"Well, it can also be combined with Guizhi Fuling pills." Mu Xiyun added.

"Not bad, not bad!" Huang Zelin nodded approvingly. He was deeply satisfied with the medical talents of these two children.

The three of them left the hut. Luo Qingwen wrote the prescription and handed it to the pharmacist to boil it.

There was a sound of footsteps in the front hall, and Gu Qingqiao had strode in.

The weather was already hot and humid, and Gu Qingqiao obviously came here in one breath, sweating profusely at this moment, and the clothes on his back seemed to have just been scooped out of the water.

As soon as he raised his hand, he stuffed a food box into Mu Xiyun's hand, gasped and said, "I haven't eaten yet, hurry up and eat some!"

When they returned to the house, Mu Xiyun took out the food.The southwestern dishes are on the spicy side, but at this time, the food boxes are all light side dishes, and I don't know where Gu Qingqiao bought them.

"Hurry up and eat, and listen to me while eating." Gu Qingqiao took the handkerchief from Mu Xiyun.

It is said that the three of them went to the government office and explained their intentions in the future.The official name of Baihua City's parents is Shen Yi, who likes to call friends and recite poems and compose Fu on weekdays, but he also loves the people in Qing Dynasty.Hearing what the three said, he didn't dare to be careless, so he dispatched people to investigate with the three, and at the same time sent people to inform the Patriarch of Baihuagu.

The three of them walked around the city all afternoon, but found dozens of households that had fallen ill, and sent them to the nearest pharmacy.

"I don't know if I'm too sensitive," Gu Qingqiao said, "When I went to investigate today, there were two big families, and the masters were not there. I asked the housekeepers and said that they went out to escape the summer heat. But when I asked about the date, it was Just left a few days ago."

"If you want to avoid the summer heat, you should leave in June." Mu Xiyun had already finished her meal, and got up to pour tea for Gu Qingqiao: "Now that summer is almost over, it's really strange to say that you are going to escape the heat."

Huang Zelin's grandfather and grandson are now thinking about how to heal the patients, and they don't pay much attention to this at the moment.Huang Zelin ordered: "Qingwen, you are familiar with Baihua City, and you will write some circulars in a while, telling all the medicine halls in the city, first use Tingli Dazao Xiefei Decoction and Guizhi Fuling Pills to suppress the illness, and then recruit people to do it together a consultation."

Gu Qingqiao had almost rested at this time, stood up and said: "There are still a few areas in the east of the city to visit, I will go first. By the way, I just met Zhu Yicheng and said that the city is still very peaceful today. There are too many people talking about illness, so he will go with us to investigate for the time being, and he will go to the restaurant tomorrow to inquire."

After speaking, she got up, and Mu Xiyun called out, "I'll see you off!" He followed him out of the room.

The two hurried to the outside of the medicine hall. It was already dark at this moment, the West Market closed early, and the street was completely silent.Mu Xiyun closely followed Gu Qingqiao's footsteps. As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the medicine hall, the person in front of him suddenly turned around and took a step across to bring him behind the shadow of the gatepost.

The warm lips fell, holding the breath of the two of them, extremely lingering.

Parting his lips, Gu Qingqiao lightly bit the tip of his nose again, lowered his head and took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom, stuffed it in Mu Xiyun's hand, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving, don't be too tired."

"Well," Mu Xiyun raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of reluctance.

He stretched out his arms to hug him again, Gu Qingqiao turned around cruelly, swept forward quickly, and disappeared after a few breaths.

Mu Xiyun lowered her head and opened the oil paper. Inside were three pieces of lotus cake, which had been crushed and deformed.The pastry was warm, with the body temperature of that person.

Mu Xiyun smiled, picked up a piece, and put it in her mouth. The sweet smell enveloped her mouth, just like the kiss just now, with a long aftertaste.