Just remember

"Why are you listless?" Ding Ruoshui teased while fanning the small coal stove for boiling medicine, "Did you become a thief last night?"

Chun Jinran sighed, he really wanted to be a thief, but he failed, and even played chess with Pei Xiaoyi all night for no reason.It's really just playing chess, there's nothing romantic about it, just sit there till dawn!Moreover, Pei Xiaoyi's chess skills are simply outrageous, Chun Jinran thinks it's more interesting to fight with his hands and feet than against him!

Ding Ruoshui was engrossed in staring at the pot of decoction, not paying attention to his friend's expression of gnashing teeth, and he was just joking, so he didn't care about not receiving an answer, and continued: "You can accompany me to deliver the medicine later. "

"No problem." Chun Jinran agreed, but, "Why do you suddenly want me to go with you?"

Ding Ruoshui suddenly lowered his voice: "Do you still remember what I told you yesterday, I added some special herbs to the prescription."

Chun Jinran rolled her eyes: "Of course." Lethargy, vomiting blood and pus in the inner ear, it was too difficult to forget such a brutal drug reaction.

"After taking this second dose of medicine, the strength of the medicine will be almost accumulated, and it is estimated that there will be a reaction soon. In case it is too intense, or there are other changes, you can be my helper." Ding Ruoshui Carefully pour the fried medicine into the bowl with a thick cloth.

Looking at the dark brown decoction, Chun Jinran suddenly remembered another face of the same dark brown color, and couldn't help wondering, "Where's Uncle Sun?" That was the helper Qing Changqing pointed out to Ding Ruoshui.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ruoshui shook his head: "Master Qing Clan got up early and felt unwell, he is serving over there."

Chun Jinran: "What's wrong with Qingmen Master?"

Ding Ruoshui: "I took my pulse, it's nothing serious, it's just that the old man is sick from worry."

Chun Jinran sighed: "Seeing my favorite little son getting weaker day by day, I'm trying to gouge my parents' hearts."

Ding Ruoshui looked at the bowl of soup quietly for a long time, then slowly raised his head, and said firmly, "I will definitely cure Qingyu."

Chun Jinran looked at the light in his eyes, unconsciously, raised the corners of her mouth.

——If Divine Doctor Ding is ready to persevere, then even if Hades has already written your name in the book of life and death, in nine out of ten cases, you have to check it off.

Qing Changqing's bedroom is in Tianqing Pavilion, and to get there is a very hidden trail of fallen flowers, if Ding Ruoshui hadn't led the way, Chun Jinran might not be able to find it even if he wandered all over Qingmen.

There are three floors in Tianqing Pavilion. According to Ding Ruoshui, Qingyu is on the second floor, while Qing Changqing, who specially vacated the bedroom for his son, lives on the first floor with his wife Jiang.

In order not to waste time and prevent the medicine from getting cold, Ding Ruoshui did not go to comfort Qing Changqing who was unwell after entering the Tianqing Pavilion, but went directly to the second floor with the medicine.Chun Jinran didn't say much, and followed quickly.After a while, the two of them came to the door of Qingyu's room, but to their surprise, the door was not closed, to be precise, it was wide open, so the people in the room stood or sat or paced back and forth or window One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and eight figures who were admiring the tree in front of them came into view in a black and white manner.

"You... what are you doing?" Ding Ruoshui's hand holding the tray was a little unsteady.

The eight people in the room heard the words and looked over, and then Qing Chang said: "Master Ding, you are finally here!"

Ding Ruo subconsciously took a step back.

Chun Jinran hurriedly approached him from behind, and while supporting his friend, whispered in his ear: "Don't be nervous, if something happened to Qingyu, his father would have jumped over and strangled you, how could he be so kind and calm."

While maintaining the composure on his face, Ding Ruoshui thought about what Chun Jinran said, and then felt that it made sense.

On that side, Jiang Shi has already stepped forward to take the tray from Ding Ruoshui's hand, with a happy face: "Master Ding, Yu'er has woken up!"

"Really?" Ding Ruoshui didn't care about anything else, and hurried forward to give Qingyu a pulse.

Chun Jinran also hurriedly followed, passing the second wife, third wife, second son, third son, eldest wife's nephew, grandson, and finally saw the boy lying on the bed.

This was the first time Chun Jinran saw this young master after coming to Qingmen.His complexion was blue due to the severe illness, his lips were pale, his cheeks were so thin that they were a little sunken, but the handsomeness of the past could still be vaguely seen between his brows.Although Qingyu is awake at this moment, it seems that he just opened his eyes and still has no reaction to everything outside, but compared with the coma of the previous few days, it is enough to make the Qing family happy.

In other words, it was enough to make Qing Changqing and Jiang Shi happy.

Chun Jinran withdrew a little to the side, seemingly concerned about Ding Ruoshui's pulse diagnosis, as if he could go up to help anytime and anywhere, but in fact he was secretly looking at everyone present.Needless to say, Qing Changqing, he couldn't pretend to want to engrave every hair of his son's hair in his eyes; Jiang Shi was only Qingyu's adoptive mother, but she was the child of his own sister after all, so he was the same as Qing Changqing. The same, with a concerned face; although Uncle Sun also has a nervous face, it seems that Qing Changqing, the master who has been serving him all his life, is more nervous; But there is some concern in his eyes; as for his mother Lin, the third wife Yuan, and the eldest wife's nephew Jiang Yulong, it really needs to be more perfunctory and more perfunctory, and it is estimated that Qing Changqing is right now I didn't have time to care whether they were sincere or not; however, Qing Feng, who was unwilling to even perfunctory, really opened Chun Jinran's eyes. The life and death of his younger brother was uncertain, and he could still stand at the window and flirt with the past with his eyes. The maidservant is really a hero in color.

"Doctor Ding, how is my son? When will he recover?" Seeing Ding Ruoshui's pulse diagnosis, Qing Changqing asked quickly.

"It's hard to say now, we need to wait for the second dose of medicine before observing." Ding Ruoshui put Qingyu's wrist back under the quilt, then gently lifted him up, and raised his hand from the tray that the lady had been holding. After taking the medicine, he patiently fed the other party to drink.

For a bowl of medicine, Qingyu drank half a stick of incense. Because of his confusion, he spit out a few mouthfuls, but he finally drank most of it, and he was safe and sound.

Ding Ruoshui finally breathed a sigh of relief, helped Qingyu to lie down again, and highly praised the young master's sensibleness in his heart - the whole Qing family is present, if the young master vomits blood at this time, it will be really...

"Cough, cough, cough! Wow——"

I really can't talk about it!

Seeing that Qingyu vomited a big mouthful of blood, he gave all of it to his father's long gown impartially, the master of Qingmen looked down at the bright red, almost fainted.

Jiang's on the side also turned pale with shock: "Master Ding, what's going on!"

Ding Ruoshui hastily took out the handkerchief prepared in advance and quickly wiped off the blood remaining at the corner of Qingyu's mouth: "Well, it's normal, it's normal..."

"Is this also a normal phenomenon?!" Jiang suddenly screamed again.

It was only then that Chun Jinran realized that the young master Qingmen who had just vomited blood had pus again in his ears.

After being reminded by the eldest lady, Qing Changqing also found out his son's miserable condition, and immediately shouted angrily: "What the hell is going on!"

Miracle doctor Ding was in a hurry at first, but he calmed down when he heard the shout... No, it wasn't calm, the disdain on his face, the contempt in his eyes, he was conceited, even his voice was a little arrogant: "What are you in a hurry for?" , Master Qingyu’s reaction like this shows that the prescription I prescribed is on the right track, and it hits the nail on the head. The blood and pus that are vomited now are all symptoms of stasis in the body. If the stasis is cleared away, the disease will naturally heal. Sincerely, Go get a basin of clean water."

Chun Jinran gave him a blank look in his heart, but on the surface he immediately turned into Xiao Chunzi, running wildly all the way to get clear water.

Strange to say, after vomiting blood and pus, Qingyu's eyes seemed to be clearer than before, so he quietly let Ding Ruoshui wipe his eyes, ears, mouth and nose clean without any trouble.

"I'm going to prepare the third medicine now, sincerely, let's go."

After Ding Ruoshui finished speaking, she got up and left gracefully, Chun Jinran followed behind like a dog's leg, and it took a lot of effort not to kick her ass twice.The Qing family who were left behind stared wide-eyed, and hadn't recovered from the divine doctor's despotic power.

"Didn't you say that you can't use three prongs!" Chun Jinran said angrily when he reached the hiding place.

Ding Ruoshui flattened his mouth and lost his previous momentum: "There are no three tubes..."

Chun Jinran rolled her eyes: "Yes, it's just a two-pronged approach!"

Ding Ruoshui lived up to everyone's expectations and his eyes were red: "I was so scared to death just now, you didn't say comfort me, you were so cruel, you are so heartless..."

Chun Jinran's eyes widened: "Are you frightened to death? You seem to rule the world, and Qing Changqing was so trained by you that he didn't dare to say a word."

Ding Ruoshui sniffled, and said, "I can't help it, Qingyu looks like that, if I don't be tough, I will really look guilty."

"Indeed, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open, don't say you can't see a guilty conscience, you have a chance of winning." Chun Jinran nodded in admiration, and then changed the topic, "I think if Qingyu's illness hasn't improved tomorrow, what would you do."

"No," Ding Ruoshui turned serious and determined when it came to curing the disease, "I've figured out the poison, and the rest is easy."

Chun Jinran was surprised, and said in a low voice: "Have you figured out the poison in Qingyu? What is it?"

Ding Ruoshui blinked and looked at him: "You don't even know."

Chun Jinran narrowed her eyes and looked back at him: "Whether I know or not is up to me, whether to tell or not is up to you."

Ding Ruoshui: "Bixicao."

Chun Jinran: "..."

Ding Ruoshui: "Look, why do you have to ask?"

Chun Jinran: "I'm sick."

Ding Ruoshui spent the whole afternoon decocting the medicine. It is estimated that the poison was detected, so some adjustments were needed in the decoction of the medicine.Chun Jinran stayed with her for a while, feeling a little bored, and since she couldn't help much, she simply wandered elsewhere.As a result, when they came to the atrium, they saw Pei Xiaoyi and Fang Shulu playing chess under the tree.

Now Chun Jinran feels pain in his head whenever he sees chess, so he originally planned to leave quietly, but Fang Shulu could see all directions with his eyes, and before he could move his legs, he waved his arms and called: "My dear brother——"

Brother Du Xian, Chun Jinran had no choice but to bite the bullet and go over: "Brother Shulu, Pei... Young Hero."

"Brother Jinran came just in time," Fang Shulu was inexplicably enthusiastic, even giving up his stone bench, forcefully pushed Chun Jinran onto the stool, and then asked with concern, "I heard that Master Qingyu is awake?"

Chun Jinran didn't know why, so he had no choice but to ask and answer: "Yes, I'm awake."

Fang Shulu seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and said almost immediately: "Wake up, wake up, then I have to go and have a look!" go.

Chun Jinran looked at Fang Shulu's back, looked at Pei Xiaoyi who had a displeased face, and looked at the endgame on the chessboard in front of him. He was so blessed that he understood the pain of Young Master Fang, and even felt a bit of sympathy for each other.

"Why are you torturing others? It's not like you don't lose and you don't let go. You must lose openly, and you can't deliberately give up..." Chun Jinran sighed, as if recalling the sadness of last night, "With you Playing chess is worse than dying."

Pei Xiaoyi looked at him calmly, and said calmly, "I didn't stop you."

Chun Jinran looked affectionate: "Without you to accompany me, Guixi would be lonely."

Pei Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes: "Then shall I give you a ride?"

Chun Jinran stared at him for a while, then slowly shook her head: "You don't know how."

Pei Xiaoyi frowned, some unknown emotions flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't hide from Chun Jinran's eyes, I saw him smiling slightly, his handsome face approaching Pei Xiaoyi, with a little certainty and a little air: "You like talking to me. At least, you think talking to me is very pleasant." interesting."

Pei Xiaoyi: "..."

Chun Jinran: "Just admit it..."

Snapped!

"Why do you have to smoke when you talk well!"

There is a big gap between Chun Shaoxia's "speaking well" and Pei Shaoxia's "speaking well", so Pei Shaoxia, who doesn't feel very "speaking well", ended the communication with a whip.

If Pei Xiaoyi is forgotten, Chun Jinran feels that this trip to the middle of Sichuan is quite satisfactory, especially after Ding Ruoshui successfully recalled Qingyu's mind and allowed him to call his father and mother, Qing Changqing was simply Treating him like a god, Chun Jinran's status has also risen accordingly.

However, just when he was full of joy and thought that the young master's recovery was imminent and he hoped to return home, Qingyu suddenly howled wildly after drinking Ding Ruoshui's decoction, his limbs twitched, and he was almost insane.Fortunately, Ding Ruoshui made a decisive decision, first poured several large bowls of water for Qingyu, then used his fingers to pull his throat to induce vomiting, repeated several times, and then applied silver needles to release black blood on several acupoints, only then did the young master of Qingmen gradually calm down .

However, the young master is stable, but the previous worrying situations still make parents unable to let go, but with the lessons learned from the past, Qing Changqing is more restrained: "Master Ding, is this... a normal reaction again?"

Ding Ruoshui lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Chun Jinran seldom sees Ding Ruoshui like this, and suddenly feels worried.

At this time, there were only Qing Changqing, Uncle Sun, and the eldest wife Jiang Shi in the room—except for the second feeding of medicine, all of them were present, and every time after that, only these three people were present. Qing Changqing's question was not answered, Uncle Sun helped the master and urged: "Master Ding..."

Finally, Ding Ruoshui raised his eyes, as if he had made a lot of determination, he said slowly: "It's not a normal reaction, it's a poisoning reaction. Master Qingyu is not sick, but poisoned."

Qing Changqing was stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "W-how could it be..."

Jiang's voice also trembled: "God, doctor, didn't you say two days ago that Yu'er just had stasis in his body, why is he poisoned now..."

Ding Ruoshui explained patiently: "I didn't say it before, because I was worried that the person who poisoned me was nearby. If I knew that I had judged the poisoning and prescribed the right medicine, it would be inevitable that I would not poison him again."

"So, the person who secretly poisoned him saw my son getting better and better, and secretly poisoned him a second time?!" Qing Changqing finally figured out some clues.

Ding Ruoshui didn't want to but shook his head: "I don't know."

Qing Changqing raised his voice uncontrollably: "You don't know?! How could you not know?! Didn't you just say that children were poisoned, why don't you know now!"

"Master Qingmen, please don't worry, listen to me," Ding Ruoshui spoke clearly, "Master Qingyu was poisoned at the beginning, after I checked the pulse, I prescribed the right medicine, so the toxin gradually disappeared, and Master Qingyu is getting better every day. But Today, Master Qingyu was poisoned for the second time, what I said I don’t know is not that I don’t know about the poisoning, but that I don’t know whether the person who poisoned him the second time is the same person as the person who poisoned him the first time.”

Qing Changqing listened very carefully, so after listening to Ding Ruoshui's explanation, he asked the main point: "What makes you think that the person who poisoned you twice may not be the same person?"

Ding Ruoshui: "Because two poisons were used twice."

Qing Changqing: "You have cracked the poison the first time, so naturally you have to change the poison."

Ding Ruoshui: "The first time it was Bixicao, this time it was Tripterygium wilfordii. The former is difficult to diagnose and detoxify, and even many doctors can't identify this kind of poison. The poisoned person looks like an ordinary illness, but will be weakened day by day. He died; the latter is easy to diagnose, even without taking the pulse, an ordinary doctor can guess a general idea just by looking at the symptoms, and as long as the discovery is timely, it is not difficult to detoxify. Poisonous, reckless, simple-minded."

Qing Changqing: "Do you think the poisoner is in Qingmen?"

Ding Ruoshui looked at Chun Jinran uncertainly.

When Chun Jinran heard this, he already knew: "At least, one of them is."

Qing Changqing slumped on the chair when he heard the words, unable to accept such a fact for a long time.

Uncle Sun asked at this moment: "Master, do you want to call your wife and young masters to come here?"

Chun Jinran was a little surprised. In this case, instead of appeasing the master, he directly thought out what to do next for the master. This Uncle Sun was not as rough as he looked.

After being reminded by the old servant, Qing Changqing seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his face and said word by word: "Call me. Jiang Yulong, Fang Shulu, and Pei Xiaoyi are also called here. I want to call you." Ask one by one."