The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Do you read Ding Yunwen's book? Gu Changlin glanced at the General History of Ancient and Modern, a little surprised, Ding Yunwen's book is rare in such a remote place as Ninggu Pagoda. It’s rare to see it.”

Yes, I have read all of Mr. Ding's works. While speaking, Zhong Mingwei gently turned a page.

Have you read all of Ding Yunwen's works? Gu Changlin looked at Zhong Mingwei with disbelief, with a sneer on his face, Why don't I believe it?

Zhong Mingwei knew that he had such a temperament, so he was not angry, and asked with a smile: So, Mr. Gu also likes Mr. Ding's works?

That's not true. I hate reading books the most. I don't even bother to read medical books, let alone this boring book? There are no illustrations in the whole article, Gu Changlin looked disgusted, while turning the few silver sticks Needle, while saying, Extend that leg too.

Yes. Zhong Mingwei stretched out the other leg, and seeing Gu Changlin take out the silver needle and stab it into the other knee, he couldn't help but gasped again.

No matter how painful it is, is it better than the previous few days? Gu Changlin looked at the dense beads of sweat on Zhong Mingwei's forehead, and said to him.

Yes, sir is right. Zhong Mingwei nodded and smiled at Gu Changlin.

What Gu Changlin said is right, even if the pain is ten times and a hundred times more, he can bear it and feel happy in his heart, because he knows that his leg can be cured, and he also knows that he has hope, unlike the past In those few days, he suffered day and night, forcing himself not to think about it, what would he do if these two legs were so useless?

There's nothing wrong with suffering a little bit while you're young, Gu Changlin sighed softly. At this time, he looked like a kind and kind elder, and there was nothing inappropriate about it. He continued to give Zhong Mingwei acupuncture as he spoke. , Besides, suffering is a blessing, don't you think so?

Yes, sir, that's what you said. Zhong Mingwei nodded. He looked at Gu Changlin's silver head, and he was a little dazed. He seemed to see another person with the same white beard and hair, and he taught himself so earnestly... …

Mr. Gu, why are you willing to come to Ninggu Pagoda to treat my injuries? Zhong Mingwei suddenly asked after a while.

He knew that a well-known doctor like Gu Changlin, who was well-known, well-off and not short of money, would not go out to see a doctor easily. He was afraid that he would not even go out of his own house on weekdays, but this famous doctor was willing to Traveling hundreds of miles in the wind and snow to treat him was naturally not for the thirty catties of burning knives.

After Yunwen left Beijing, he sent me a letter. In the letter, he said that there was a child who wanted to be taken care of by me. He didn't say who it was, but said that the child was in Ninggu Pagoda, Gu Changlin continued to tell him Shi Zhen said in a slow voice, I've been worrying a lot. Since he entrusted me to take care of him, why didn't he give his name? Later I found out that this child's identity must be unusual. Think about it this year. What happened to the capital, I guessed who this child is.

Do you know who I am? Zhong Mingwei's voice was a little thick, and he looked at Gu Changlin in disbelief, You know who I am, but you are still willing to come here to treat my injuries?

Yes, he is no longer a noble prince, he is just a commoner, a commoner whom everyone avoids messing with, but this prestigious old man, knowing his identity, is still willing to Running this trip for him, and at this moment, he is here, seriously healing his wounds.

Then what can I do? Who asked Yunwen to talk to me? Gu Changlin held his lips helplessly, and then raised his eyes to Zhong Mingwei, saying with a straight face, It doesn't matter what others say about you, or you What kind of crime did you commit, but I can be sure of one thing, you are a child taught by Yunwen, and you will definitely not be broken. While talking, Gu Changlin took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhong Mingwei, and said, This is a letter from Yunwen, just read it.

Sir... As soon as he saw the familiar handwriting on the letter paper, Zhong Mingwei's eyes suddenly became wet. The big man who has always been calm, choked up at Gu Changlin at this moment, and he didn't know whether it was grievance or sadness. , He really has mixed feelings in his heart.