The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

"Let's go today and not delay here any longer." Song Yu said after swallowing the food in his mouth.

Su He replied: "Okay."

Nothing happened last night, so there was really no need to stay.

"Do we have to pass through another city?" Song Yu asked.

Su He said, "Yes, it's not far after passing Tashui City."

"How long does it take to get to Tashui City from here?" Song Yu asked.

Su He said, "If we ride fast, it will take about three days."

Song Yu nodded and said jokingly, "Thank you for the hard work, Zhu Jun and Feng Qing."

"Zhu Jun, is Feng Qing?" Su He looked at Song Yu in confusion.

Song Yu smiled and said, "Bamboo cuts through the ears, wind blows into the four hooves, these are the names I gave to the horses. After all, they have been with us for so long. They are no longer ordinary horses, but our companions."

"But they are not good horses or famous breeds," said Su He.

Song Yu said indifferently: "I don't care. No matter how good the horse is, it is not mine. No matter how ordinary my horse is, it is still mine."

After dinner, they checked out of the hotel. Qingxi went to get the horse, left the city, and rode away.

As we headed east, the scenery gradually changed.

The wind is warm and light, the weather is getting warmer, and the wildflowers on the roadside are brilliant.

There was a pavilion ahead, where Song Yu and his friends planned to stop and rest.

The speed gradually slowed down, and when it reached the pavilion, it stopped completely.

Su He dismounted and helped Song Yu down. Qingxi also dismounted quickly, and Su He took the candy beans from his arms.

When they got closer, they found that there were already people in the pavilion and three horses were tied not far away.

Song Yu and Su He looked at each other and carefully observed the man and woman in the pavilion.

The man was probably in his early 20s, and the girl looked about or years old.

The two were dressed solemnly and neatly. The girl was holding two swords in her hands, and the man was holding one.

Song Yu looked at the faces of the two people. They were handsome men and beautiful women, and they didn't look like bad people.

The two men also saw them. The man was stunned at first, then nodded at them as a greeting.

Song Yu returned the gift, and the two sides did not exchange much. Song Yu entered the pavilion and sat down opposite them.

Song Yu took the bag from Su He's hand, opened it, and took out some dry food from it.

He gave one piece to Suhe, ate one piece himself, and left one piece for Qingxi who went to tie the horse.

After a while, Qingxi came back and Song Yu handed him the cake.

Qingxi took it respectfully and sat down near the stairs, some distance away from the two of them.

It was quite quiet around, with only the rustling of grass in the wind.

"It tastes okay, I wonder if it can last for three days," Song Yu said in a low voice.

Su He said, "That's fine. We can buy some fresh ones if we pass through some towns along the way."

Song Yu said, "I prepared some extra food in case of any accidents, but I forgot that the weather was getting warmer and I couldn't keep it."

Su He said, "It's okay. Qingxi has a big appetite. Let him eat more."

Song Yu nodded, then froze. She felt like something was wrong with what she said, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

The two of them exchanged words with each other in a very low voice, without any noise.

While eating, I suddenly heard the urgent rustling of grass.

Su He immediately looked towards the direction of the noise with alert eyes.

His action caught the attention of the man opposite, but he didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu asked cautiously.

She was worried about encountering the killer again. Although she had changed her appearance now, it was not absolutely safe.

It’s better to be cautious. Su He turned around and comforted her: "It's okay, there's no murderous intent, don't worry."

Song Yu nodded, but his eyes did not leave the grass.

The next moment, a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old emerged from the bushes.

The face looks pale and the lips are dry and pale, which are typical signs of dehydration.

"Senior Brother..." He was out of breath and panting.

The man in the pavilion immediately climbed over the railing and came to the boy: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"Brother, I, I'm afraid I can't go on. You, you and sister go first. I, I won't drag you down." The boy was half bent over, one hand was supported, and the other hand was covering his stomach.

"We're leaving now. Just hold on a little while. We'll find a doctor for you when we get to the nearest town." The senior brother said, and was about to help him leave.

However, just after taking a step, the boy squatted on the ground, his face turned even paler, and he tilted his head and vomited.

"Jiang Tian!" The senior brother was shocked and didn't care about the peculiar smell of the filth vomited by the boy.

The girl who had been staying in the pavilion also changed her expression and ran over hurriedly: "Brother, is this junior brother poisoned?"

The brother’s complexion became worse and worse. He didn’t know how to diagnose illnesses and couldn’t see any of the symptoms at all.

"Help him onto the horse, and let's get on the road quickly," said the senior brother.

But the girl said, "But, I'm afraid my junior brother can't hold on."

"You have to hold on even if you can't." The senior brother said in a deep voice.

The girl nodded and was about to help the boy.

The boy's expression suddenly changed: "No, don't, don't touch me."

"How long has this condition lasted?" Song Yu stood up, walked over and asked through the railing.

The attention of the senior brother and the girl was drawn to him, and both of them had hesitation and vigilance on their faces.

Senior brother's eyes fell on Su He behind Song Yu.

Song Yu explained: "I am a doctor."

When the two heard this, they were still a little hesitant. How could it be such a coincidence that when something happened to them, a doctor suddenly appeared, and it was a female doctor.

Seeing that they were still on guard, Song Yu thought for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at the boy squatting on the ground: "He really seems to be dying."

The senior brother lowered his head to look at Jiang Tian, gritted his teeth, turned around and faced Song Yu, clasped his fists and bowed, his attitude solemn and respectful: "Please help me, young lady."

Song Yu walked out of the pavilion from the side, but she would not flip over.

Coming up to the boy, he asked, "How long has he been like this?"

"One hour," the brother replied.

"Besides vomiting, do you have diarrhea, abdominal pain, or bloating?" Song Yu asked.

The senior brother nodded: "Yes."

Song Yu asked again: "Has this happened before?"

"No." The senior brother answered truthfully.

Song Yu glanced at the vomit next to him and reached out to the boy.

But he was scolded: "What do you want to do?"

Song Yu looked at the girl who scolded her, with a nervous look on her face.

Song Yu said, "I need to take his pulse," and then turned to the boy's senior brother and said, "Please lay him flat on the ground."

The senior brother hesitated for a moment and then did as he was told. Song Yu first took the boy's pulse, then probed his forehead, and then pressed his abdomen to ask about the pain.

Seeing him sweating profusely from the pain, he said, "The preliminary diagnosis is acute gastroenteritis. His condition is quite serious. I need to give him acupuncture."

Seeing that the others didn't respond, Song Yu called Qingxi over, took off a bundle from him, pulled out a porcelain bottle from it, opened it, took out a pill, and stuffed it into the boy's mouth: "This is a quick-acting diarrhea reliever."

The boy swallowed it, and Song Yu took out the needle bag and simply disinfected it with homemade alcohol.

Then acupuncture: Fuxi combined with Chize and Shangjuxu can treat acute gastroenteritis.