Traveling through the Lotus Tower: Li Lianhua, you must live well

Li Lianhua rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? I saved you with good intentions, but you didn't thank me, and you either cursed me to death or changed my name. How can you repay kindness with enmity like this?"

The scholar with bare hands was stunned. His still unclear mind didn't react and he thought he had really recognized the wrong person.

After all, although the man in front of him looked similar to Li Xiangyi, his temperament was completely different, and he seemed to be an ordinary person without any martial arts skills.

He smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was a little confused and recognized the wrong person, please don't mind, please don't mind."

Li Lianhua curled her lips and said generously, "Forget it, since you just woke up and your mind is not very clear, I won't bother with you.

I am Li Lianhua, not Li Xiangyi. Don't mistake me for someone else next time. Also, don't move around, or your wound will open."

The scholar with bare hands nodded.

At this time, Su Ci came over after washing the dishes. Seeing someone awake so quickly, he was a little surprised and said, "You woke up so soon? I thought it would take you another half an hour to wake up."

The white-handed scholar was stunned for a moment, then he immediately responded and thanked him: "My name is Wenquan. I was just passing by here, but I didn't expect to run into bandits and was chased by them.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to meet a miracle doctor who saved my life. I would like to thank the two virtuous couples for saving my life."

Su Ci glanced at Li Lianhua, and seeing him looking away with some disdain, he smiled and said, "If you want to thank someone, thank our vixen. It was her who found you while out for a walk. Otherwise, given your condition at the time, we wouldn't have been able to find you even if we wanted to save you."

The scholar suddenly realized and remembered the dog barking he heard before he fainted. "You two should thank it, and it should thank it too. We should all thank it."

Seeing him like this, Su Ci began to understand why he and Li Xiangyi could sympathize with each other.

Li Lianhua interrupted: "If you want to thank us, just give us silver. Five taels of silver."

He paused, then added: "Five taels of silver is for saving your life, and the medicine I gave you is charged separately, not much, one hundred taels. So the total is one hundred and five taels of silver. After the money is paid, we'll be even."

The scholar nodded: "Of course, of course. I wonder where my original clothes are?"

Li Lianhua pointed outside the house and said, "Your clothes are outside. Everything is there and has not been moved."

Then, seeing that the white-handed scholar was tired, he said, "It's safe here. You should rest and recover first. I'll give you the money when you're well. I'll get you something to eat."

After saying that, he took Su Ci’s hand and left the room.

The scholar with bare hands looked around carefully, and only after confirming that there was no one around and that he was safe did he relax and wait for Li Lianhua to bring him food.

After eating and taking medicine, the scholar with white hands couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

He felt much more relaxed, knowing that his life was completely saved, and he couldn't help but smile with relief.

Then, the scholar with bare hands listened carefully to the noises around him. He only heard faint laughter and dog barking outside, nothing else. He then completely breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his tense nerves.

He couldn't help but think back to that couple, especially Li Lianhua, and always felt that he was Li Xiangyi.

He began to compare the differences between Li Lianhua and Li Xiangyi: one was like the sunshine at noon, full of vigor and vitality, while the other was lazy and a little indifferent;

One is good at martial arts, the other is not; one has no medical skills, the other is skilled in medicine; one only knows how to spend money lavishly, the other is good at making money.

Moreover, the two look similar, but not exactly the same.

The most important thing is that the internal force remaining in his body is not as slow as the pure and yang Yangzhou.

Thinking of this, the white-handed scholar began to doubt whether he had really recognized the wrong person.

Just as he was lost in thought, Li Lianhua knocked on the door and walked in. "Dinner is ready, get up and eat something."

The scholar with bare hands couldn't control his gaze and stared at Li Lianhua again and again.

He asked tentatively: "Dr. Li, has anyone ever told you that you look like someone?

I have an old friend who looks a bit like you, but I haven't heard from him for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing now."

Li Lianhua touched her face and said, "Ah," "The person you are talking about is Li Xiangyi, right? More than one person has said this.

But in fact, I was not like this when I was young.

When I was twelve years old, I fell off a cliff and was saved by an unknown old man. After falling off the cliff, my appearance was disfigured by the rocks. The old man used his unparalleled medical skills to change my face into this appearance. "

He smiled good-naturedly, "I also learned my medical skills from that nameless old man. Li Lianhua never tells lies in her life."

The white-handed scholar nodded as if he had suddenly realized something, as if he believed what Li Lianhua said, "Is it really that magical? As expected, there are so many wonders in the world."

He didn't know that a few months ago, Li Lianhua explained that he and Li Xiangyi looked similar:

He and Li Xiangyi are brothers. Li Xiangyi's real name is Li Lianpeng. The two were separated since childhood. Li Xiangyi became an apprentice to someone else, and he was given to an old man named Wuming as his adopted son.