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Chapter 4 Journey ([-])

Yuebai nodded, didn't ask why, didn't ask where he was going, and even glanced at Fang Siming's shoulder injury out of the corner of his eye.He asked: "When will I leave? Can I go with you?"

Fang Siming seemed to have expected it long ago, and replied: "Now. The journey is far away, can the little doctor know how to ride a horse?"

Yuebai nodded and shook his head again, and said: "Your horse has hurt its hoof, so I'm afraid you won't be able to use it at the post station. I, I can leave after a while, but I don't know how to ride a horse. Can a carriage be used?"

Fang Siming agreed.He watched Yuebai quickly and neatly put the porcelain bottles on the table into the larger medicine box, then packed up the few sets of clothes, put them on the small medicine box that he always carried, and tidied things up.He said, "Okay, let's go."

Fang Siming found out a lot about his life, so he asked, "Don't you need to leave instructions for the people in your pharmacy?"

Isn't he afraid that his pharmacy will be in a mess when he goes out?As far as he knew, several apprentices were staring at that pharmacy.If the three parties fight for each other, it might be a big show.

"No, I don't need a shop." Yuebai looked at herself, and handed the heaviest medicine box to the empty-handed Fang Siming very naturally.

Fang Siming simply took all the things in his hands and carried them with one hand.The two went out one after another, Yuebai didn't even intend to lock the door, anyone who wanted this room could take it.He also does not lack a palm-sized yard.As long as he wants, even Jinxiu Villa is within his reach.

Not far from the door, the carriage Liangju had stopped at some time, and two masked men wrapped in black respectfully handed the carriage to Fang Siming.Fang Siming held the rein with one hand, and put Yuebai's things into the carriage.Two men in black brought a stool and helped Yuebai into the carriage.

After Yuebai sat down firmly, Fang Siming flicked the reins and took Yuebai away from what was supposed to be his hometown.Fang Siming didn't ask about Yuebai's indifference, and Yuebai didn't ask about Fang Siming's status and why he went on the road alone again.They are just collaborators. As long as they don't hinder their cooperation, there is no need to ask more questions, and they have no interest in caring about it.

The two traveled day and night for a few days. Although Fang Siming was concerned about Yuebai's body, he obviously looked too highly at Yuebai.Yuebai herself also felt that she thought highly of herself too much.

One evening, the two drove to find an inn to stay in. When Fang Siming helped Yuebai get out of the car, Yuebai Chenggong was top-heavy and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Fang Siming hugged him in time to save his face.

When Yuebai woke up, she was already lying in the guest room of the inn, tightly wrapped in a quilt.There was a wet veil covering his head, his body was sticky, and he was sweating profusely.He squinted his eyes and buried his face in the pillow, tired and didn't want to move.The handkerchief slid down to the side of the pillow, Yuebai didn't bother to reach out to pick it up, he turned over with pain all over his body, his face was facing the edge of the bed, and he prepared to sleep again in a daze.

Fang Siming walked in and touched his forehead.Yuebai subconsciously slapped her while she was half asleep and half awake, the force was like being slapped by a cat pad.

He said: "Little doctor, drink medicine when you wake up."

Yuebai frowned, heard Yao struggling to open his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Anti-fever medicine?"

Fang Siming said: "The fever is gone, it's time to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the talents."

Yuebai shrank her shoulders and stretched out a finger, which meant to help her.Fang Siming fully embodied what is meant by "gentleness". He put down the medicine bowl, put his arms around Yuebai's shoulders, and hugged her directly.The soft pillow was neither too high nor too short, and the quilt covered the shoulders so that it wouldn't be too cold or too hot to sweat, and even the medicine that reached his mouth was hand-fed by him, just right into his mouth.

Yuebai woke up completely, tasted the medicine carefully, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect such a small town to have such a doctor with such medical skills, yours?"

Fang Siming neither admitted nor denied that his voice was getting better, and he could already hear the original tone, which was a clear and slightly cold voice.He said: "What is "this kind of medical skill"?"

Yuebai raised her hand in front of Fang Siming's eyes, slowly distanced her index finger and thumb, and said, "It's a little worse than me."

Fang Siming smiled: "Then I would like to thank the little doctor for his appreciation."

Yuebai tilted her head, realized it, and smiled: "No thanks."

After Fang Siming fed the medicine, Yuebai signaled him to open his small medicine box, and said, "There is a prescription on the first floor, please trouble Mr. Fang to go to the medicine shop again."

Fang Siming glanced at it, and the writing on it was neat and clear, but the amount of herbs was messed up.He just scanned it casually and put it away, closed the medicine box and left.Yuebai sat on the bed by herself for a while, when there was another knock on the door, it was the shop waiter.

Fang Siming gave him an ingot of silver when he went out, and asked him to boil hot water and deliver hot meals to Room No. [-] in Tianzi.

Yuebai was soaked in hot water, his whole body was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength, and it was the first time in his mind that he really realized that he was different from him.Fang Siming's heart is actually hot.Even if Fang Siming himself didn't think so.

The waiter was standing at his door, and would come in and help him as soon as he needed it.

Yuebai put on his clothes slowly, he had no appetite and just ate a few mouthfuls of porridge.Xiaoer came in to tidy up and saw that he was in good spirits, so he kindly recommended that the market in their town is quite lively, so it's good to go out for a walk.Yuebai thought for a moment before agreeing, tidied up casually and went downstairs.

The inn is located on the busiest street in the town, facing an early morning shop as soon as you go out, crowded with many customers buying food.Yuebai didn't have any purpose, so she stepped forward and took a look.The best seller is candy. Yuebai was bitter, and was about to buy some, but when he took out his money bag, he found that the scattered money had just been used up, leaving only a large amount of banknotes.He finds it troublesome to exchange money, he doesn't know where the money is, and it's not something he has to do, that's all.

A strange but slightly familiar voice came from beside my ear: "Boss, the two servings in the pot are the same."

What was in the pot was exactly what other customers wanted, so the boss glanced in Yuebai's direction and said with a smile, "Okay, two bowls of candy."

Yuebai looked sideways, and Fang Siming was standing beside him.He still had a few packs of medicine in his hand, glanced around, and motioned, "Sit there."

Yuebai couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, so he obediently walked towards the street, Fang Siming followed behind him.Yuebai sat down facing the street, and Fang Siming sat beside him.

The two quieted down for a while, and every time they met, they would leave after talking in a few words.Sitting down together leisurely like now, without any purpose, is a very rare experience for the two of them.Yuebai was silent for a moment, and asked, "When are we leaving?"

Fang Siming put the medicine bag on the table, and replied: "After noon, Linzhen is not far away, so I found the inn to rest just before nightfall."

"En." Yuebai crossed her hands and supported her chin, her eyes wandered from one end of the street to the other.The boss brought two steaming bowls of sugar to the table, and Fang Siming gave the money.Yuebai picked up a white, tender and sweet powder ball with a spoon, and before she put it into her mouth, she heard the sound of hawking: "Candied haws, delicious and beautiful candied haws. A string of delicious and beautiful candied haws."

Not knowing what she was thinking, Yuebai poked Fang Siming's forearm, Fang Siming put down the spoon and looked at him.Yuebai didn't know what to say for a moment, her translucent eyes moved slightly and said: "I want that."

He pointed invisibly to where the peddler was, his long eyelashes trembling, revealing a bit of anger.

At that time, Fang Siming was still willing to laugh, although it was not much, but occasionally he smiled very handsomely.He got up and went out, Yuebai stared at his back and took a bite of the smooth and sweet candy.

He looked at Fang Siming's back, his long body, tall and straight like a pine.A little beggar huddled in the shadow of the corner of the wall beside the peddler, and his covetousness for the candied haws that the peddler was carrying could be clearly seen in the moonlight across the street.How old is that child?six years old?five years old?or smaller.

Yuebai glanced at Fang Siming again, Fang Siming bought a bunch of candied haws, went to the beggar, knelt down and handed him something.When Fang Siming gave him candied haws, Yuebai didn't take it.He put his hands on his forearms, stared at Fang Siming, and said, "Why don't you just buy two strings? Give him one string and give me one string, isn't it just right?"

If you know Fang Siming, then you will know that Fang Siming always knows how to really please a person.No one in this world can refuse Fang Siming's kindness.

He said: "Since it is agreed that Fang will give it to the little doctor, naturally he can only give it to the little doctor."

He didn't see through Fang Siming, but Fang Siming saw him thoroughly.However, this feeling does not seem to be bad.Yuebai leaned over and bit his head on a sweet and sour hawthorn. He squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying the sweet and sour taste of his tongue.

Fang Siming heard him say vaguely: "Of course, what is given to me can only be given to me alone. I don't care about things that can be given to other people."

Fang Siming said: "The little doctor is obsessed with medicine, and everything else in the world is thrown away in a blink of an eye. It's nothing rare at all."

Yuebai bit her spoon and tilted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkled like listening to water under the sun, he said: "One heart is enough to hold one thing, isn't it?"

Zhu Wengui's figure flashed in Fang Siming's mind, and he whispered, "Not bad."

Yuebai had a small appetite, so he refused to eat half a bowl of candy, and refused to eat any more of the two candied haws.Fang Siming was to accompany him, so he didn't eat or drink.The two returned to the inn, Yuebai took her small medicine box and the medicine Fang Siming bought, and borrowed the kitchen from the shopkeeper to make medicine.

Rehmannia glutinosa is one qian, Atractylodes atractylodes is five qian, dogwood four qian...

He had all kinds of medicinal materials by his hand, and he threw them into the medicine jar as soon as he grabbed them.Others have to weigh the medicine with a small scale before releasing it. Even an old doctor who has practiced medicine for half his life is basically accurate and has to put it on a small scale and measure it again.But Yuebai threw down three or four kinds of herbs in a few quick strokes, so conceited that he didn't even take a second look to see if he caught the right medicine.

After the medicine Fang Siming bought was put away, Yuebai took out a large medicine bottle from the small medicine box, poured out a pill from it and put it into the medicine jar, boiled three bowls of water together with the medicinal materials into a bowl.

He put away the extra medicinal materials, and put them into the carriage while Fang Siming was drinking the medicine.

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