green fox

"Excuse me..." Standing in front of the counter, Qin Mujun was a little embarrassed and asked for help from the little buddy who was still busy.

After all, others are busy, so it is not good for Qin Mujun, who is a scholar, to disturb him so presumptuously.And the atmosphere feels stiff right now.

"What's the matter?" The little brother who just packed a pack of medicine in front of him raised his head and asked, then shifted his gaze to Mo Qing who was resting with his eyes closed, and then looked professionally at the two feet that were raised forward .

The blood soaked a large area of ​​the white clothes, and the little brother hurriedly said: "Follow me." The little brother ran out from a gap beside the counter.

Then he motioned for Qin Mujun to follow him.

Walk through the aisle, walk out of the front hall, and come to a unique courtyard with flower-colored tea fragrance between two rooms. There is a sandalwood round wooden table in the middle, and a recliner beside it. young man.

"Master, master..." The little brother shouted softly, as if he was worried that he would be scolded if he disturbed the man, but he couldn't hide his anxiety.

"What's the matter?" the man slowly opened his eyes and asked. "

"A young master is injured..." The little brother pointed behind him.

The man squinted his eyes and jumped up: "Put him up quickly! Put him on the deck chair!"

Only then did Qin Mujun hurried over to put Mo Qing down.

The man gently lifted Mo Qing's injured foot, and then suddenly realized that the wound had been bandaged.

"Brother, is it serious?" Seeing that the doctor's face hasn't recovered yet, Qin Mujun couldn't help worrying.

"Fortunately, I have been prescribed some basic medical treatment before, otherwise it would be very troublesome to deal with it now." The man stood up and said solemnly.

Qin Mujun is only now looking at this man. He is dressed in brown clothes with brown silk lace embroidered very elegantly. He looks very young. He is in his early twenties. , Exuding the spirit of a man.

"Ajie asked someone to go to the ice room to bring some ice cubes, as well as scissors and gauze. I will prepare the medicine myself." The man said to the younger brother behind.

"Yes." The little brother turned and left.

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"What's the real name of this young man?" The man said first.

This should be the doctor.

"Xiaosheng is just a scholar, and he can't be called a son. Please don't be too polite, doctor. I'm Qin Mujun." Qin Mujun said politely, cupping his hands.

"My surname is Shang, my first name is Wenxuan, and my character is Qinglian. I will call you Mu Jun in the future." Shang Wenxuan said with a smile.

"Of course, brother Wenxuan." Seeing the doctor smiling heartily, Qin Mujun put aside his calculations for the time being.

"Mr. Namu can wait here for a while, I will go to the pharmacy to get the medicine first." Shang Wenxuan said.

"It's troublesome." Qin Mujun nodded.

The doctor first went and asked his servants to bring two wicker chairs, Qin Mujun sat there and chatted with Mo Qing.

"Junjun, can you leave after bandaging?" Mo Qing asked.

"Of course."

"Then... go to my hut, you have to take care of me, I'm a patient now." Mo Qing intentionally put her tone in a pitiful tone.

"This... I will take care of you until you recover from illness." Qin Mujun said while holding his forehead.

"Well, I will also accompany Junjun until Junjun is immortal..." Mo Qing laughed again.

Is this cursing him to die... Qin Mujun thought to himself.

After waiting for a while, it was Ajie who brought all the things Shang Wenxuan had given, and then Shang Wenxuan came slowly, as if he was not in a hurry.

First, some ice was used to make ice water to clean Mo Qing's wound.It should be very painful, Mo Qing kept frowning.After all the bloodstains were washed away, the wound was exposed nakedly.

Shang Wenxuan took out a few small bottles from the small box he brought, sprinkled them on the wound in an orderly manner, and finally tied them up with gauze.

"In the future, these bottles of medicine will be changed every day until the injury is cured." After speaking, he sat down on the rattan chair opposite Qin Mujun and chatted with Qin Mujun.

Mo Qing wanted to hear it, so she added a few words by the way, but the two men were talking about national affairs or the Four Books and Five Classics. Mo Qing was really bored, so she fell asleep on the recliner covered with tiger skin.

"Mu Jun is going to Beijing to catch the exam." The man opposite took a sip of tea.

"Oh, yes, I happened to meet my brother who was injured on the road. At that time, in the thatched shed, there was a thunderstorm and a strong wind and rain. We thought it was fate, so we became brothers."

"Oh, it turns out that you are the younger brother, Mu Jun." Shang Wenxuan was slightly surprised.

"Hehe, yes, at that time I thought my brother was younger than me, and it was a joke at first." Qin Mujun raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously as he spoke.

Qin Mujun was just adding fuel to the encounter between the two, especially when Qin Mujun looked at Mo Qing's sleeping face, his expression was surprisingly warm and touching.

When I was studying with my master, I also learned a lot of treachery and cunning.

The master said that if you want to get fame, you must aspire to be a good official. A good official should not just be a good old man. You must learn to be better than a crooked official.

So after ten years, Qin Mujun not only has a big heart, but also a very flexible mind, so nothing dangerous happened all the way from home.