Wang Xieliu Yanhua

Yan Hua also woke up, his hand bones and leg bones were numb and painful, he woke up from pain.

Lifting the curtain, I could faintly smell the fresh smell of rainwater and soil mixed outside. Sure enough, the pain in my bones meant that it was either cloudy or raining outside.I got off the ground, opened the door, felt that the door leaf was completely wet, stretched out my hand and felt the raindrops floating in the air, and showed a serene smile: The raindrops are blowing on the face, very comfortable, spring rain is as expensive as oil.

"Yanhua——" Wang Xie came over, and saw the door half open at a glance, who raised his arms to greet the rain, and smiled with closed eyes, "Let's not go out today, okay?"

Yan Hua nodded, Wang Xie secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no disappointment on his face.

Changing medicine and eating, Yanhua was very obedient today, until he sent Wang Xie out the door, and when he turned around, his two hands immediately clenched and rubbed each other, as if there were clumps of worms dormant on his hands and legs long ago. The thorns, when they encountered the cold, they happily opened their bones and drilled out one after another, the pain was so painful that they wanted to take a bite.

Yanhua hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil water and warm up the fire. In rainy weather, the firewood was damp and not so easy to burn. It took a while to feel warm all over.

He really didn't want to move, Yanhua sat with his legs crossed, guessing what his young master would do - not counting guessing, Wang Xie would tell him the itinerary every day.

Holding an umbrella, they came to the pharmacy. Wang Xie and shopkeeper Wang Si discussed the location and layout of the new medical center and pharmacy, talked to Dr. Luo about the pharmacology of the prescriptions they brought, and then supervised Xiao Wu to make the medicine.

At this time, Xiao Wu has already dared not to admire this young master Wang. He can tell how much raw water and how much cooked water is in the medicinal soup by taking a sip. Then what he said about water use must be correct. Just by smelling and looking at it, you can tell what medicinal materials the shopkeeper puts in, this is something you want even in your dreams!And, how should I put it, Wang Dashao's eyes are usually nothing, the eyes that day were scarier than the eyes of his drunken father staring at him, wondering which part of him to slap him, what is it called... the storyteller said ... A hidden knife in a smile?Xiao Wu trembled a little.

Wang Xie didn't know that Xiao Wu was full of wild thoughts, and after seeing that the medicine was ready, he withdrew and went back to the front hall, holding a tea bowl, sitting under the window to enjoy the rain.It was raining continuously, gradually getting heavier and heavier, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and the pharmacy was much cleaner than usual.

Staying in the scent of medicine that he had smelled all his life, Wang Xie felt very comfortable.Occasionally, when the door curtain was lifted, someone came in with a prescription. Doctor Luo just went out to relieve his hand and asked him to take care of the counter. Wang Xie thought that he was free, so he grabbed the medicine and put it on the scale.

The middle-aged man who bought the medicine saw his kung fu and chatted with him, "Sir, you have good eyesight."

"Where is it, I'm just familiar with it." Wang Xie said politely, "Master, wait a moment."

"Sir, what's your surname? New here? Where's Mr. Luo?" The guest saw that Wang Xie was wearing a silver-gray long gown with a dark coat, and he was very stable. That must be a doctor too.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was still a regular customer, Wang Xie said with a smile: "I don't want your surname to be Wang, so I can help him look at the shop, do you want to sit here? In two days, my medical clinic will open near the left. Sell ​​medicine, and then sell some ancestral secret recipes for physical fitness and longevity.”

Opening a medical clinic and opening a coffin shop are somewhat similar, neither can openly solicit customers, let alone say "welcome", "welcome often", or other polite words, otherwise it is obvious that people are sick and disasters are not?However, there is no one who does not like longevity and health preservation.

The guest also laughed when he heard it: "So it's Mr. Wang, is it the owner of the shopkeeper? It's a good thing to open a medical clinic. There is a medical clinic nearby. The old doctor is thinking about going back to his hometown all day long. It is estimated that it will be closed soon. It just so happened that Mr. Practicing medicine here—I don’t know how many days sir has been here? I heard that the shopkeeper’s lard covered his heart and signed a contract with the prodigal young master Wang, do you know, sir?”

Seeing him approaching and asking in a low voice, Wang Xie held back his smile: "I'm quite clear about this matter."

"Then, what's going on..." The guest was curious, and before he could say the word "thing", he suddenly heard "Master Xie, let's be a villain!" He interrupted, and looking back, it was the buddy Xiao Wu.

When Xiao Wu came out with the patented medicine for Wang Xie to examine, seeing Wang Xie claiming the medicine, he hurried over to take over the medicine: "Let's leave this trivial matter to the villain. Master Xie, please rest for a while."

——Although Wang Xie is familiar with everyone in the shop, because he is still a dude in the eyes of others, and he has never really cured illnesses or saved people, so everyone can't think of changing his address to "Mr."In addition, Xiao Wu has a guilty conscience. Grabbing medicine is his duty. It would be a disaster if this Young Master Wang said that he was lazy in front of the shopkeeper.

The guest was startled when he heard this, who doesn't know the young master Xie in Chuncheng, why did he meet him just after he mentioned it today?Quickly look around, there is no one else.

"We've finished weighing, should you settle the accounts or wait for Mr. Luo to settle?" Wang Xie quickly took the paper and lifted it upside down. Wrapped it left and right, tightened the top end, and a bundle formed a square bag.

"I'll count, I'll count." Xiao Wu took the prescription and began to count, "Ephedra one liang, Scutellaria baicalensis one liang, Chuanqiong one liang..."

Wang Xie saw that he was constantly scratching the abacus, and said with a smile: "Didn't you learn medicine from Mr. Luo, you always memorized the soup song, this is Weimahuang soup, how much is a standard Mahuang soup, after you calculate it, remember it, next time Seeing this prescription again, the dosage is only a slight increase or decrease, and you can increase or decrease the price of this prescription, why bother to calculate blindly."

Xiao Wu hurriedly said: "Young Master Xie taught you the lesson."

The guest has no ear problems, and Xiao Wu called him twice, and his articulation is quite clear. "Thank you...young master...?"

Wang Xie took a sip of the tea, nodded, and said lightly, "I'm right here." Then, a little stubbornly, seeing the guest's expression change from hesitant to stiff, he said with a smile: "Master, if you become a neighbor in the future, Please help me a lot.”

"No, dare not, dare not..." The guest murmured, "How is it possible..." The kind and amiable Doctor Wang turned out to be the prodigal Young Master Wang, this, this difference is simply heaven and earth... The guest was thinking to himself As he was speaking, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Master, please take care of the store." Turning around, isn't this Doctor Luo—how could he salute Young Master Wang?Also called "Master"?Ah, Young Master Wang called him "Dingxin", isn't that the name of Dr. Luo?Could it be that he is really Young Master Wang's apprentice?Young Master Wang is old enough to be his son, right?Oh my god, this, this, this young master Wang is hiding too much, right?

"A total of 120 seven coins - guest, guest?"

Xiao Wu yelled twice before the guest came back to his senses. He didn't bother to haggle, gave the money directly, took the medicine bag, and left in a hurry, quite like "going away in a wasteland".

Dr. Luo poured himself a cup of hot tea, and sighed: "Without a coat, it's a little cold to go out, and my fingers are a little stiff. If I knew it was so cold, the hand stove shouldn't be put away. Master, you should pay attention to adding or removing clothes, so as not to catch cold." It’s not good. Xiao Wu, you too. If you come out and go in, if you don’t be careful now, you will suffer when you get old.”

Wang Xie, who was checking the pills, nodded and said: "Extremely, young people don't know it when they catch the cold, and when they are old, it hurts from the bones when it rains on cloudy days..." He suddenly stopped, "Dingxin, the prescription left for you, Slowly brew it into medicine, I have to leave first, and come back tomorrow." As he spoke, he held up his umbrella and left.

The rain was getting heavier, and Wang Xie hurried home regardless of the muddy road. The living room, guest room, and study could not even see Yan Hua in his own room. Wang Xie turned around and saw Yan Hua holding the kitchen door frame with one hand, Hanging at his side clenched his fists, and asked nervously and uncertainly, "Yes—who's there?"

"Yanhua."

Hearing this sound, the tension on Yan Hua's face was replaced by a gentle smile: "Master? I'm sorry, Master, the rain was too loud and Yan Hua couldn't hear clearly... You came back so early today?"

Wang Xie walked up to him and looked into the kitchen. There was no trace of cooking or cooking. There was only a pot on the stove. There was steaming water in the wooden basin beside the stove. Wang Xie looked down at Yanhua's wet hands again. , sighed, took his hand, wiped his clothes clean, and pulled him into his arms to hug him before letting go: "Go to your room, lie on the bed and wait for me."

"...Okay." Although she didn't know why, Yan Hua still nodded in agreement.

Yan Hua walked away slowly, Wang Xie went into the firewood room to find charcoal to burn, and pulled out a hand stove, Ning Zhixia gave some spirits and wound medicine.

Putting the charcoal on the hand stove, carrying the stove in one hand and spirits in the other, he entered Yan Hua's room, Yan Hua was indeed lying on the bed, when he heard the movement, he raised up half of his body: "Master?"

"Roll up your sleeves."

Wang Xie rubbed Yanhua's fingers one by one, feeling the distorted and tangled muscles and bones under the flesh, and watched the color gradually turn from green to red: "Yanhua, remember to remind me of such things in the future. If you don't tell me, I will feel stupid. "

The fingers in his hand moved, and he held Wang Xie's hand instead: "The young master will cure Yanhua, so Yanhua is not in a hurry."

"... Good Yanhua." Faced with such complete trust, Wang Xie really didn't know what to say.

After rubbing his hands, put the hand stove on, put one leg under the quilt, apply medicine on the other leg from the hip to the knee, and massage for half an hour.

Yan Hua was warmed and massaged comfortably, and fell asleep drowsily. Wang Xie put his legs under the quilt, drank a sip of wine by himself, stared at the rain curtain in a daze, and counted the days with his fingers.He booked the Golden Needle on the seventh day of February, stayed with Yanhua for three days on the eighth day, ninth day and tenth day, and signed the contract on the 23th and [-]rd day. Today is February [-]th, seven days have passed.

The next day was fine weather.

Early in the morning, Wang Xie didn't dare to be negligent, and accompanied Yanhua, and hired a scooter—he wanted to pull Huahua back anyway, and there was still muddy water on the road. The square turned around.

Yan Hua carefully held Wang Xie's arm. The road was not easy to walk after the rain, but her young master was always sticking to him, walking slowly with him, talking endlessly about the flowers and flowers in front of him, and leading him by the hand from time to time. Touch the blade and listen to his comments.How can the flowers that the young master fancy are not good?He nodded along, the young master was very happy at first, but then he seemed to have discovered something, and simply read out a long list of flower names for him to choose first.

It's really... Most of the flowers in spring are gorgeous, but he can't see the flowers blooming, so the selection is not for nothing?

However, if the young master likes it, then... the two of them bought various flower seeds and cuttings, as well as several large pots of peonies, roses, smiley kuri, and the like, which were colorful and fragrant.

After returning home, taking advantage of the soft soil after the rain, he sowed the seeds, planted branches, and asked people to place the potted plants. Wang Xie felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Yanhua's smiling face covered in soil.

The days that followed passed quickly.

The house of the new medical center and pharmacy has been rented, and the location is really not far from Kang'an Hall.This is not malicious competition. First, the two main business operations are different. The new medical center does not focus on medicinal materials, but focuses on patented medicines and consultation fees, and some of them lack the agreement with outsiders.

Wang Xie, as an 80-year-old patriarch, can diagnose the pulse with a thread and do acupuncture with a toothpick when the tools are not available.But these methods are completely unnecessary. On the one hand, the effect of practicing medicine is good if all the tools are prepared. On the other hand, everyone is still used to a doctor using special equipment.

For ordinary doctors, the things that need to be bought are quite simple, but the golden needle pulse pillow, moxa velvet and four treasures of the study, and some commonly used pills and ointments, Kang Antang has brewed some in the past few days.

As for the new medical center and pharmacy, there are a lot of things to prepare. The medicines are easy to talk about. It will take some time to wait for the large counters, medicine cabinets, tables and chairs, and even the bed at the back of the hall. I want to find a servant, but I have no choice. I heard that Young Master Xie's medical center is recruiting people, and everyone respects and thank you. It's a joke. I sent it here because I wanted to learn my skills. What can I learn from Young Master Xie?Do you want to eat, drink and have fun?

Shopkeeper Wang Si discussed with Dr. Luo, and asked Xiao Wu to go over and help first. There is not only one apprentice in his shop, besides, Xiao Wu has been studying for two years. He is old and sensible, with a little eyesight, and can pass a message .

Xiao Wu nervously agreed, followed Wang Xie for a few days, and felt that Wang Xie hadn't found fault with him, so he was a little relieved.

The flower seeds that were sprinkled gradually sprouted small buds, and new leaves bloomed on the cuttings, not to mention the old trees that had already sprouted branches and leaves, and the courtyard was full of greenery in a few days.

Although Yanhua's back has not healed, the effect is quite remarkable. Although I can't see it, I can feel the contraction and contraction of the posterior acupoint with my fingers, and changing the dressing has become a nightly one.

Feeling that Yanhua can move properly, every morning, Wang Xie took Yanhua and began to practice a set of movements, which is a gentle regimen.Because Yanhua couldn't see, Wang Xie didn't show any demonstrations. Instead, he stuck his whole body to Yanhua and taught him gestures.Yan Hua is smart and serious. Wang Xie put it on him twice, and he remembered almost everything. Then he talked about breath adjustment. Although he hadn’t dabbled in the theory before, Wang Xie often talked about it. A rough man, this is a little bit clear.

Wang Xie watched Yan Hua slowly punching. After more than ten days of recuperation, Yan Hua's complexion was very good, his skin was smooth and moist, his face was rosy, and his cheeks had grown some flesh, not to mention his body. The newly made clothes are a little tight.

After the last punch, Yan Hua retreated, and Wang Xie walked up with a smile, and put a handkerchief on Yan Hua's habitually outstretched palm.Yan Hua wiped his face. This habitual gesture of reaching out was cultivated by Wang Xie from the very beginning. If he didn't pick it up, the towel would stick to his forehead or cheek and wipe him carefully.

"I am leaving."

"Okay sir."

It's not that Wang Xie didn't want to take Yanhua out with him. The problem is that the medical clinic hasn't opened yet, the house is in a mess, there is no place to stay, and he has to travel around, arranging affairs with craftsmen and others. In the event of a mistake, there is no rush to go out these days anyway, but Yanhua is familiar with every part of her house, so it is more convenient to move around at home.

Besides, last night he accidentally saw a small rectangular sandbag beside Yanhua's pillow, and a small piece of unsewn green cloth. Thinking about the shape, he immediately understood that it was a pulse pillow.Yanhua doesn't know how to embroider, but he is quite familiar with sewing and mending. It is estimated that in a day or two, he will be able to see the finished product when he comes back.

Wang Xie curled his lips in a good mood when he wondered what method Yanhua would use to hand over the pulse pillow to him, whether it was very solemn or casually saying it was just a small thing.

After staying in the new medical center for a while, he walked into the Kang'an Hall, received the greeting from Dr. Luo, chatted for a while, and found that Dr. Luo was tired. Wang Xie couldn't help asking: "Dingxin, didn't you rest last night?"

Doctor Luo was slightly surprised: "Master doesn't know?"

Wang Xie shook his head, and Doctor Luo suddenly slapped the table: "That's right, I said that I have found all the doctors in the city, so there is still a master!"

"What?" Wang Xie was confused.

"Last night, something happened to the young owner of 'Die Cui Fang'. The old shopkeeper invited all the doctors available in the city. He even ordered the 'Dangling Soup' until dawn. They all said that they dare not treat them. How much is the consultation fee?" It’s useless, this person is already hopeless, so let the master’s family prepare for the funeral. Before I got there, I couldn’t stand still when I smelled the blood, so I had to come back. They should have invited the master at that time.”

"Die Cui Fang"?Wang Xie was taken aback for a moment, then thought, isn't this the jewelry shop he went to?There is only one young master, and that is Su Wenyi... So that's the case, he just said, why does he feel that Master Su is not a mediocre person, but he has no impression of his later affairs at all, probably because Su Wenyi was already dead at this time.

He died so early... Wang Xie had seen too much life and death, and at this moment he suddenly felt that, including Ning Zhixia and Lin Hufeng last time, it was indeed a matter of him looking at the people in front of him with high spirits, but knowing the life and even the date of death of the other party in the future. uncomfortable thing.

Fortunately, I am alive again, and there is Yanhua by my side.

Fortunately... no, no!

Wang Xie's face changed drastically when he remembered this.

——If life, old age, sickness and death are the same as before, without any changes, and Yanhua's lifespan is only 24 years old, then next year... Will it not be because of suicide, but because of some accident, that she will arrive in the near future? Time also died? ? ?

Wang Xie suddenly fell into an abyss, his hands and feet were cold.

In the busyness of the past few days, I have faintly forgotten my original intention. No matter what, Yanhua can't have any accidents.

Then, let's try Su Wenyi's life and see if I, Wang Xie, have the ability to change it!

"Master Su is dead, or not?"

Dr. Luo heard the nervousness in his tone, and thought it was the doctor's discussion about the serious illness, so he said, "I said in the middle of the night that it was hopeless, and I just waited to swallow it in one breath. I guess people would be gone in the morning. Not to mention anything else, just Bleed and dry..."

"—Hire a car at the door, let's go!"

"Where to go?"

Wang Xie showed a malicious smile, the usual reaction of his disciples and grandchildren seeing this smile was to tremble in fright, knowing that this man was planning to harm someone again.

His voice was flat, but words came out from between his teeth: "Go to King Yan Luo for your life."