Reborn as a high-cold Buddhist concubine of fishing style

"This young master's pulse is complex and weak, with vain, slow and stringy pulses, so his spirit, qi and blood are all damaged, and he also suffers from cold and fever. He can survive this situation until now. De, God can be so merciful!"

After returning to find this doctor who is said to be the best in the whole territory, the old man with a gray beard put Yin Shu's thin arms back under the quilt, and sighed heavily.

Yigui, who was standing beside him, immediately felt his heart being grabbed by something, sharply stabbing, he frowned tightly, hesitated for a while, and finally asked softly: "Please tell me, doctor, is he...in danger of his life? "

The doctor turned to look at Yin Shu's tongue coating again: "The coating is dark and dull, it is really hot and dry. But everything is hard to say now. The old man will immediately give acupuncture to expel the heat and poison, and then make a decision."

"Excuse me then!" Yigui bowed in salute, stepped aside, but kept his eyes on the person on the bed.

Yin Shu, who was lying on the couch, looked pale.Although Yigui tried his best to wipe away the blood and scars all over his body, he could still see the terrifying marks everywhere on his fair complexion.

It's only been less than a month, but when Yigui looked at Yin Shu's haggard appearance, he felt desolate as if he had been in another world, especially when he was wiping him, his fingers brushed over the countless bruises on his arms and back. And Xuekou, it's hard to imagine what he went through before he rushed to the caravan.

What kind of person is this, why did he make himself like this!

Yigui pursed his lips, thinking of what Yin Shu was going to tell him when he woke up, he couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.

At this moment, the old man lifted the needle and dropped the needle, and thick black and purple blood slowly oozed from the corners of Yin Shu's eyes and nasal cavity!

"Doctor, who is this?" Yigui hurried forward, watching beside him with trepidation.

"I have already discharged part of the blood stasis in his body through silver needles. But he seems to have taken some kind of medicine that caused blood stasis, which aggravated the headache." The doctor wiped off the blood after finishing the acupuncture.In his sleep, Yin Shu's breathing seemed to be smoother.

"Then is there a way to detoxify? Can it completely remove the blood stasis?" Yigui heard that there was something in his words, and hurriedly asked.

The doctor's old face looked a little hesitant, and after thinking for a long time, he said quietly: "Yes, there is. I remember that there was a record in the medical art. For this disease, you need to drink alcohol first, then open the skull and let blood, and then inject the magic medicine. It is possible to realize the same as before." After finishing speaking, he sighed, "But the risk of craniotomy cannot be underestimated, and the harm to the patient is also great. Forgive the shallow knowledge of the old man, and I have not seen it with my own eyes in most of my life. "

After returning to silence, Yin Shu's terminal illness has been around for a long time. The imperial physician and Bai Mu in the palace could only use acupuncture and supplemented with decoction to maintain the previous condition. It will be even more difficult.

The old doctor saw Yigui's concerns, and added: "But for the time being, he can save his life, but if the blood clots in the future, it will be hard to say." He stood up and handed the written prescription to Yigui, " You must take a good rest in the near future, and avoid bruises, setbacks or worrying about it. Take the medicine according to this prescription and take it on time. If you have anything to do, come to me."

In the back hall of the inn in the middle of the night, the dancing orange flames were either bright or dark, reflected in the once-black pupils, appearing more and more tranquil.He kept staring at the bubbling little clay pot in front of him, stirring the herbs inside with chopsticks from time to time.

After turning off the fire, Yigui carefully brought the boiled soup upstairs.The room was silent, and through the candlelight beside the bed, one could vaguely see the thin figure on the couch.Yigui sat down by the couch, reached out and touched Yin Shu's forehead——

It's not hot, and the fever is gone!

Yigui felt his chest loosen suddenly.The doctor said that as long as the high fever can be subsided within two days, it is a good sign, at least you can take medicine!

He took Yin Shu's hand with some excitement, held it tightly and put it on his lips.

In the quiet room, moonlight came in through the window lattice, spreading a layer of quiet silver on the ground, like a handful of scattered silver, emitting a cool light in the dark night.

Yin Shu's chest rose and fell slightly, even when he fell asleep, he was not restful, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked very thoughtful, and he still couldn't sleep peacefully.Probably because he hadn't had a good sleep for a long time, there were two clumps of blue ash under his eyelashes.

Yigui stretched out his hand, trying to smooth his brows, tried several times, but still to no avail, finally gave up and sighed deeply.

He carefully lifted Yin Shu up and leaned against him, fearing that he would be unconscious and choke on the medicine, so he only scooped up a small spoonful and brought it to Yin Shu's mouth every time.

Make sure Yin Shu swallows every mouthful before going on to feed the second mouthful.

After feeding a bowl, Yigui's back was covered with a thin layer of sweat, he changed his position again, put Yin Shu back on the bed, and tucked in the quilt.

If Bai Mu was present, he would probably lament that it's no wonder Yigui is so cold to everyone, it's because he left all the tenderness in his heart to Yin Shu.

The mountains are long and the rivers are vast, and the world of mortals is boundless, but in this world, there is only one unique person who deserves to return to the past life and the long-lasting affection of this life.

Outside the pass in the early morning, the sun has just emerged on the top of the mountain, and occasionally there are a few birdsong and insects chirping.At this time, the rolling mountains outside the inn have been dyed bright golden.Looking far away from the window, you can still see the snow-capped mountains vaguely, vast and quiet.

Yin Shu opened his eyes amidst the lingering scent of Anshenxiang, and saw Yigui lying on the side of the couch, still asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently, raised his eyes to look at the distant mountains, and suddenly thought, after so many twists and turns, the two of them can still cuddle together in this place far away from the hustle and bustle, maybe they can really grow old together!

Yigui turned over, and the blanket that was covering him fell down.Yin Shu stretched out his hand to help him pull the blanket over, but he woke up as soon as he got up.

"How do you feel?" Yigui immediately sobered up, leaning over to look at Yin Shu nervously.

Yin Shu looked up at the other party, and at this moment Yigui's face was only an inch away from him, with piercing eyes and bright thin lips, which reminded him of the deep kiss that day at the caravan.

"Little master, come here." His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it implied an unspeakable emotion.

"Are you having a fever again?" Yigui wanted to touch his forehead in a hurry, "You..."

In an instant, without waiting for a response, Yin Shu suddenly got up slightly and sealed his lips.

Yin Shu was very active. Most of his body was still lying on the bed, and he only hooked Yigui's neck with one hand, led him to his side, and then hooked him up with the other hand. As if hanging on him.

Yigui was very restrained at first, but then his breathing became rough.

Yigui's fingers involuntarily climbed up Yin Shu's waist, touching the loosely tied belt.

As if suddenly remembering something, Yigui suddenly stopped his movements: "No, your body hasn't recovered yet..."

Yigui's voice faltered suddenly, and a strange and uncontrollable feeling rushed straight to the top of his forehead. Yin Shu didn't let him finish speaking, and only breathed hot breath into Yigui's ear: "Little Master, it's our first time meeting, please Take care."

It was a re-meeting of the two people who were extremely familiar, which meant that from now on, they would be honest and honest, and there would be no more concealment.

The room is beautiful and the autumn light is shining, accompanied by the murmur of running water and the rustling of leaves coming from the empty mountain outside the window, it is the two people panting and humming alternately.

In the thin hibiscus tent, there is finally a pair of mortal couples who are envied by gods.

After a long time, the room finally became quiet.Yigui held Yin Shu in his arms, the two breathed steadily, and they were infinitely lingering.

"Little Master, I'm hungry." After finishing the work, Yin Shu murmured softly, "I've been tossing so hard that my stomach is about to growl."

Yigui smiled, turned over and kissed him on the forehead: "Wait here, don't move around."

Yin Shu didn't know whether it was just because he made a fuss too hard or his body hadn't recovered yet, but he would be obedient as hell, so he nodded, like an obedient and sensible child.

His thick eyelashes seemed to be hung with a bright mist, and people couldn't help but want to hold him in their arms.

Yigui suppressed his ups and downs again, changed his clothes and left the house.

About half an hour later, Yigui walked into the house with a bowl of hot noodle soup, and took out five or six dishes of various side dishes from the dinner plate.

"Huh? Have you taken over other people's kitchen?" Yin Shu tilted his head and looked at Yigui.

Yigui walked to the side of the couch with a smile, put a long gown on Yin Shu, and helped him stand up: "I really can't hide anything from you."

After just now, the two obviously eliminated many barriers.

For a few moments, Yigui even felt that the playful boy Liang Shu had returned and was sitting in front of him.

After a meal, Yin Shu wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time."

"Then are you going to chase me away?" Yigui said, suddenly took out a piece of something from the armhole.

Yin Shu took a closer look, and then became hoarse. It was a piece of light yellow cloth, which was exactly the piece that Yin Shu cut off from the sleeve of his robe in order to return home.

Yin Shu, who had a fluttering face just now, suddenly froze his expression on his face, grabbed his sleeves with both hands and covered most of his face, leaving only two eyes to look at Yigui.But seeing that Yigui didn't answer for a long time, he lost all confidence, and slowly covered his entire face.

"Why, you weren't so twitchy when you drove me away. That's a firm decision?" Yigui narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Shu, intending to hold on to this matter.

Yin Shu coughed lightly, put down his sleeves, and showed a smile that was brighter than the autumn sunshine outside the window: "I'm not...that's not..." Suddenly he stretched out two fingers and moved from the window at lightning speed. Yigui grabbed the cloth strip in his hand.

"I didn't mean to say, I'm just a man with broken sleeves!"

As he spoke, he was about to jump aside.

Yigui immediately went up and held him down, picked him up and walked to the couch without saying a word, and tucked Yin Shu back into the quilt directly.

"Don't argue here! Let's settle the matter slowly after you get better!" Yigui pressed the corner of the quilt to prevent Yin Shu from moving, "Take a good rest for a few days first, and then we can talk about the rest."

Maybe it was because he was too tired these days, or he had a good rest outside the customs. After resting for a few days, Yin Shu's complexion obviously improved. Even the old doctor praised him for his amazing recovery when he came for a follow-up visit.

"It seems that you have taken good care of him!" The old doctor looked at Yigui with approving eyes, and his eyes were hidden in the gray eyebrows when he smiled, "The weather is fine these two days, you can take him out for a walk, you don't have to look at him every day." Stay in the room." He turned to look at Yin Shu again, stroking his beard like an old fairy.

Yin Shu avoided the loving gaze of the other party with some guilt, turned to pull Lala back to the corner of his clothes, and asked in a mosquito-like voice, "Are you going to stop getting needles today?"

Although the old doctor is old, his hearing is still very sensitive. He smiled and waved his hands: "No need! But the medicine must be taken on time!"

If Yin Shu met the amnesty, he couldn't help bowing to him: "Please worry about it!"

The old doctor picked up the medicine box and laughed: "It's not me who bothered!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Yigui and motioned for him to stop, "I'm familiar with the way, so don't send it away!"

The bright sunshine shines warmly on Yigui and Yin Shu through the verdant autumn forest.The winding mountain road is covered with golden fallen leaves, which makes a soft sound when stepped on, as if comforting the tired traveler intimately.

As soon as I saw Yin Shu was better, I took him for a walk in the mountains.

Yin Shu took a deep breath of the mountain air, and there was a hint of sweetness in the coolness.

Recently, he has always had a strong sense of unreality, the uneasiness in his heart is as strong as the beautiful scene in front of him.

He and Yigui have been deliberately avoiding talking about the caravan recently, and everything will only be discussed after he recovers, but Yin Shu still feels that Yigui often hesitates to speak.

Some things cannot be avoided after all.

But during the time in the caravan, Yin Shu had already made up his mind. He thought that if he could see Yi Gui again, he would tell him everything frankly.

And now that the two have completely exposed each other, it means that there is no more concealment.

So Yin Shu leaned closer to Yigui, pulled Yigui's sleeves, and said softly, "Little Master, can you tell me what happened to the letter you gave to Ali at the end?"