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In the house where Sangzi lives now, most of Weiyang's original furnishings are preserved, and all his books were moved to the mountain at the beginning, intending to accompany him until death.Now that he didn't have any very sure plan in mind, Sang Zi thought of the medical books in the imperial hospital.

The Tai Hospital's collection book pavilion has collected all the medical books of Hongguo, including all major cases, intractable diseases and folk prescriptions collected by medical officials from all over the country since the founding of the country and even the previous dynasties.There are even her master Cao Xiuchun's early travels around the world, and of course her own oral notes from the folks.

That day, after Sang Zi gave Yan Qitong the necessary acupuncture and massage, he told the people in the mansion to take good care of him, and went to the palace.

She came and went in a hurry when she entered and exited the Taiyuan Hospital several times, and she failed to sit and talk with her former colleagues—in fact, most of them were her elders.This time she was caught, but she had something else on her mind, so she had to perfunctory and rushed to Zangshu Pavilion.

The books in Zangshu Pavilion are like a vast ocean, Xu Shi has just taken them out to dry, and there is no old rotten smell of old books, but a little sunshine.She has fallen in love with this smell since she was ill, and wandering in it, she forgot the sky for a while.

I searched hard, there are acupuncture and moxibustion, there are decoctions, observation notes of various symptoms, and there are many theories of various schools, except that the disease of leaving the soul is very rare, only some are seen in acupuncture, but most of them are It's a method I'm familiar with.Sangzi is not in a hurry either, knowing that a slight difference can lead to a huge difference, similar symptoms are not the same, and even if they are the same, they vary from person to person, so you have to think carefully while watching.

All kinds of books use all kinds of paper. Gradually, Sang Zi felt that the words on the books were slowly blurring. The ink and brush seemed to be integrated with the paper, blurred and scattered, and it took hard work to discern the contents.In this way, Sang Zi felt that his neck was heavy and his waist was sore, as if every joint of his whole body was about to be broken.When she couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her head and found that it was pitch black outside the window.She was in a bad mood, so she went to push the door of the pavilion, but it was locked from the outside.

The Zangshu Pavilion of the Imperial Hospital is her favorite place to spend time when she has nothing to do, but for others, apart from storing the records of routine consultations in various palaces every day, they usually come only when they are needed.Since this afternoon, she has been the only one there, very quiet, too quiet if I think about it, I'm afraid the person who locked the door didn't notice her in the corner of the bookshelf, or she was too engrossed to hear other people's inquiries Voice.

Speaking of the past, she was often locked up in the library, and it seemed that she had to spend the night here.

Sangzi put the book back, and slowly groped to find the torch and the candlestick.The pavilion is full of explosive objects, such things are placed very cautiously, and Sangzi is only placed far away after the lights are lit. I really love every book and every piece of paper here, and I dare not have them. The slightest sloppy.

After the light was seen in the pavilion again, Sangzi started to search for books again, after searching around, he came to a corner, where there was only one book in a compartment, lying quietly, as if he didn't want to be known by others, quite left behind. A sense of independence.

As soon as Sang Zi read this book, he felt mixed emotions.This is the unknown ancient book, which has been eaten by silverfish and has been torn apart by human beings, but it is all old.She stepped forward to pick up the thin book, turned a few pages, and saw the snow lotus.It's a pity that it was extremely cold in Daxue Mountain back then, in order to save the cavalry, she took out her only rations and a lot of anti-cold and fever pills, forcing her to end up with only this unknown snow lotus flower.

The book only records that this flower grows under the ice layer for ten thousand years, breaks the ground for a thousand years, grows branches for a hundred years, blooms for ten years, and bears fruit for one year old.It was born in a very cloudy place, eats the cold air of the world, and nourishes the temperament of wind and frost. It is the rarest species of snow lotus, and it is also one of the most rare in the world.

The Qianjin Fuyan Grass is also one of them, the only difference is that the page of the Fuyancao is complete, and only the upper half of the snow lotus page is left, leaving only a great suspense for Sangzi, seducing her to eat and drink all day Don't think about it, I am determined to find it.

Sighing, Sang Zi put down the book of misfortune, but even though it was a misfortune, she never got and enjoyed it from it—it was something that no one else could understand, so they called her a drug idiot.

After reading that ancient book, Sangzi's fatigue disappeared. She knew that she couldn't stay where she was, no matter for herself or Yan Qitong, so she searched for possible solutions all night long.

Even after reading and sorting out notes, Sangzi barely stopped until Dongfang turned pale.The candle was finally extinguished, and when the pavilion was dark, her eyes went dark, she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep on the ground.

The first person to open the Library Pavilion today was a relatively young medical officer.

The Tai Hospital is currently preparing for the assessment of medical officers from all over the country at the end of the year. All the materials are stored in the Library Pavilion. He was ordered to come over to get some materials. He didn't want to smell the smell of lamp oil as soon as he opened the door. As soon as he mentioned it, he rushed in to check around, and then he exclaimed.

When Sangzi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the soft couch where the master usually rested.Her eyes were extremely tired, and her whole body was like cotton soaked in water, weighing more than a thousand catties.

"woke up?"

Sangzi looked up, and saw the master sitting in front of the desk and looking at something.

Lifting up with effort, the thing in the master's hand is exactly what he got last night: "What do you think, master?"

Cao Xiuchun raised his head and glanced at her, his emotions flashed by, and he said forcefully: "The whole blue marble in the library pavilion is cool to the bone. When I carried you to me, your face became stiff. Even if you die, Don't die in the Tai Hospital, why don't you die early in another place."

Sangzi brushed the messy hair around her neck, thinking that many people were frightened at that time, she smiled softly and said, "I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again."

Cao Xiuchun snorted coldly, put down the prescription papers, and slowly smoothed the wrinkles on the papers with his big palms, as if he was also soothing his heart.I was really taken aback by her, I was not in a good mood when I came here early in the morning.Especially seeing her working so hard just to heal that Yan Qitong, it's really depressing.

Sang Zi slowly slid down the ground, now he was hungry and confused, and had to go back to rest.

Cao Xiuchun didn't keep her, he just had a carriage prepared and sent her back.

After Sang Zi left, Cao Xiuchun got up and went to the State Teacher's Prayer Hall.

There were only a few little Taoist priests sweeping in the prayer hall, and the national teacher rushed there in half a day wearing his clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I kept Cao Yuan waiting for a long time." The national teacher smiled and bowed.

"August [-]th," Cao Xiuchun stood with his hands behind his back, and whispered to a statue in front of him, "Isn't it a good day?"

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, it is naturally a good day for the whole family to reunite, but the national teacher knew that Cao Xiuchun did not mean this: "Naturally it is a good day, commonly known as the night of the moon and night. The weakest Yin Qi is the strongest, and it can be captured."

Cao Xiuchun was silent for a moment, then said again: "That person is already suffering from the symptoms of leaving the soul, and there is no reason to leave the soul, do you have a solution?"

The national teacher was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps forward: "How could this be? I haven't practiced it yet, so is there anyone else thinking about it?" He said anxiously, "I need to see it to be sure."

Sangzi was extremely tired just now, and I'm afraid she would fall asleep after touching the pillow after returning home, but it was a good time.Cao Xiuchun nodded after thinking about it, and said: "After a while, you can come out of the palace with me."

Originally, Sang Zi was just as Cao Xiuchun expected, she wanted to have a good night's sleep after returning to the mansion, but she didn't expect that there were already visitors in the mansion, Qiu Ying was one of them, even Zhu Banxian who gave orders to Yan Qitong that day was also there.

Yesterday, after Qiu Ying and Qiu's mother made an agreement, Qiu's mother invited Zhu Banxian, but she hadn't promised much silver, and Zhu Banxian agreed when she heard that it was Yan Qitong.Qiu's mother was naturally happy, and piled up all the money she brought, and only saved him to cast spells to save people.

That Zhu Banxian was just twirling his beard in a mysterious way, but he refused to nod easily, on the contrary, Qiu's mother felt that this Banxian was still a little prudent, so he wouldn't open his eyes to money.

When Sangzi saw Zhu Banxian, he frowned, but his tone was still gentle: "Banxian came to visit, and I am far away to welcome you."

Zhu Banxian looked Sangzi up and down, and suddenly said solemnly: "I saw that the girl's seal has turned black, I'm afraid there will be disasters coming soon."

Qiu Ying was so shocked that she hurriedly came to see. It was said that Sangzi hadn't returned all night, and she didn't know where she went, and she came back so tired.As for the blackening of Yintang, she couldn't tell much.

The so-called Jianghu terminology, as long as you walk on the street without incident, you will inevitably encounter someone who pretends to warn you mysteriously, so you are very familiar with it.Of course, Sang Zi also knew that for him, a catastrophe was imminent.But it wasn't the point at this moment, she turned her head to look at Qiu Ying, unable to speak, she only asked with her eyes.

Qiu Ying hurriedly said: "Doctor Sangzi, didn't my sister go to Banxian's place before, and she seems to have been told something, so I want to invite Banxian to show my sister again..." She was the first to come to the house, thinking I discussed with Sangzi first, but I didn't know that she was not there, and I didn't expect that Zhu Banxian was also active and came early.

Sangzi's heart sank after hearing the words.The so-called soul-disappearance disease is just that people lose their reaction as if they have departed from the soul. Could it be that they think that the soul is really lost?But she suddenly remembered her fate again.Didn't Baoqiao say that Yan Liuguang has a "heart of self-death" in his hand, can go to the underworld to cross reincarnation, and have the effect of bringing the dead back to life.I don't know where that thing is now, and it can't quench my thirst for a while, but if there is a soul, let Zhu Banxian come and see it.

The so-called dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor. After seeing that Zhu Banxian is already in the mansion, Sangzi just has this kind of mentality of trying, but he didn't expect Zhu Banxian to say repeatedly when he saw Yan Qitong lying there: " Alas, she wants to go back, she really wants to go back."

Sang Zi frowned, this Zhu Banxian was talking in a godlike manner, she was really suspicious of being mysterious, she had to ask: "Go back? Where are you going back?"

"Go back to where she should go." Zhu Banxian sighed.

"The place she should return to is here." Sang Yang said word by word.

Zhu Banxian turned his head to look at Sangzi, this time he looked more carefully, pinched his fingers after looking at it, and murmured: "This girl, do you want her to come back?"

Sangzi said slowly, "I want her to wake up."

"You don't regret it?" Zhu Banxian immediately followed up.

"What do I have to regret?" Sang Zi frowned, puzzled.

Zhu Banxian shook his head and said, "Don't regret it, I'll make a talisman to chase after her soul."

Hearing the next talisman, Sangzi couldn't help but fall silent.Does she really want to believe the words of this half-immortal? Could it be that he still has the supernatural power of dying?Thinking of his fate, Sangzi even wanted to go to Yanguo to buy a carrier pigeon.But thinking about it, she had just left Hongguo, and the relationship between her and Hongguo had become a little delicate because of the Yan family, so she couldn't really look for her.

"There is the [-]th day of the seventh month, when the gate of ghosts opens. Unfortunately, I have already missed it. Now I have to wait until the [-]th day of the eighth month, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. When I get there, I will cast spells again." Zhu Banxian smiled slightly, "Young lady is said to have excellent medical skills. During this period of time, is it safe or not?"

When he heard that it would be until August [-]th, Sangzi also changed his face a little.Not for anything else, just for that night, it should be very hard for me.This time I really can't rely on Yan Qitong, but I am weaker than last year, I don't know if I can make it through.

Was that day the most tormented day for himself and Yan Qitong?Sangzi looked down at the ignorant person on the bed, feeling pity in her heart.