sick man

"Master, why are you back?"

Zhan Qingmo ran wildly in the cedar forest all afternoon, and Zhan Xiaotuan, who fell asleep after playing, went back to his room. When he kicked open the door, he saw Duanmuche laying on the bed with his clothes open and drinking.

I don't know where he came from, but my master is used to being haunted by ghosts, and this time he disappeared for a long time, Zhan Qingmo was only slightly surprised, and he was no longer surprised.

"You control me! This is my territory, I can come back whenever I want!"

Duanmuche drank the private wine he took out from under Zhan Qingmo's bed, and hummed a little tune in a good mood.

Zhan Qingmo rolled his eyes towards the sky, and put Xiaotuan and Xiaoyuan on the bed one by one.Duanmuche was pushed to the edge of the bed in twos and threes. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He scolded him for forgetting his master when he had a child, and he was extremely unfilial.

Zhan Qingmo held his forehead helplessly,

"Master, can you keep your voice down? Xiaotuan and Xiaoyuan will get up early tomorrow, and I promised to take them outside the valley to see Yanqing."

"Then I'll go back to bed."

Duanmuche let out an oh, and was uncharacteristically obedient, unexpectedly he didn't make any noise to follow.Zhan Qingmo felt something was wrong, pulled him back by his collar, frowned and said,

"You're not doing another 'good thing', are you?"

The last time Duanmuche was so "obedient" was because he "accidentally" used a few old hundred-liang silver notes that Zhan Qingmo hid in his boots as waste paper and lit a fire to warm the wine. The son married a daughter-in-law and worked so hard to save, the pain made his heart tremble.

I don't know what kind of treasure Duanmuche has hidden this time?

Duanmuche shook his shoulders and laughed,

"Master, didn't you worry about that person lying in the Qingxin Pavilion, and went to see him as soon as you came back? Who knew that you kidnapped another person, and he was still his best friend. When I saw that he was sincerely asking for advice on detoxification, I gave him the idea of ​​​​changing blood. He said..."

"you……"

Zhan Qingmo raised his eyebrows, as if about to get angry.

The detoxification method of "washing blood with blood" is just an idea put forward by Zhan Qingmo and Duan Muche when they studied "Xi Jian". Because it is against human nature and very painful, Zhan Qingmo has always opposed it being put into practice.

Duanmuche knew his uncompromising temper, and peeked at him out of the corner of his eye like a child who did something wrong, and said pitifully,

"Okay... It's a big deal, I don't want to use him to test medicine, don't scold me, let alone take away my snacks and pocket money!"

"Ha ha……"

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingmo put a hand on his shoulder and said with a sinister smile,

"You did very well."

Duanmu felt a chill down his spine,

"My boy, don't scare me..."

Zhan Qingmo stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of his eyes,

"Master, I didn't scare you, and I didn't blame you. Since that person is willing, you can use him as a medicinal material to 'try'."

Duanmuche looked at the nasty smile on his face, only dared to mutter in his heart, he didn't know how that Li Chengyan got into Qing Mo's head, wasn't he rushing to seek death?

Physicians have a parental heart, and most people who study medical principles and are proficient in medical skills have a benevolent heart that hangs the pot to help the world.Although Duanmuche is an old urchin, he prefers making poisons more than refining medicines, but generally speaking, he is still willing to cure diseases and save lives.Especially when his patient has been bedridden for many years with no detoxifying poison, and suddenly there is a "turnaround", he can't wait to devote all his attention to detoxification.

On the second day after returning to the valley, without waiting for Zhan Qingmo's help, Duanmuche packed up a few clothes and moved them to Qingxin Pavilion.When they went, they also ordered a few strong disciples to carry a large wooden barrel that could accommodate the two of them and go in together.

Li Chengyan, who was massaging Su Hongrui's muscles and bones, came out when he heard the movement, just in time to see Duanmuche instructing his disciples to move out the wooden barrel where Su Hongrui soaked in the medicinal bath.

"Wait! What are you doing!"

Li Chengyan subconsciously rushed to stop him.

Duanmuche held him back and said,

"Don't panic, don't panic! This old man is just changing Mr. Su to a bigger place. Didn't Mr. Su say yesterday that he would detoxify him?"

Li Chengyan met his proving eyes and nodded firmly.

"That's it. It's not too late to detoxify. Since you are willing, you can start today."

"Master, can Hong Rui's poison really be cured?"

After talking yesterday, Duan Muche had already told Li Chengyan his real identity.It was only then that Li Chengyan knew that the thin old man with an extraordinary bearing in front of him turned out to be the master Zhan Qingmo often talked about.Zhan Qingmo's medical skills are already very good, and his master must be better than him.

Li Chengyan felt that he saw hope again.

"Maybe, maybe not. We can only do our best and obey the destiny. The result depends on his creation."

Su Hongrui was the most special case that Duanmuche had encountered in his practice of medicine for many years. Even if his medical skills were as outstanding as his, he did not dare to guarantee it easily.The disappointment on Lee Seung-yeon's face was obvious.Duanmuche smiled nonchalantly, walked around him to the cupboard where the herbs were stored, picked out the herbs needed for detoxification and threw them into the wooden basin containing the medicine, and said to Li Chengyan who was still standing there,

"After you have decocted the medicine, go clubbing with Mr. Su. Although this medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it is a life-saving prescription for him. You must remember that you must insist on soaking for ten days before feeding him blood. If you can't bear it halfway... just give up."

Li Chengyan didn't think much of his frustrating words, it was just soaking in a medicinal bath, he had soaked in it before, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, how could he stand it?What's more, Su Hongrui soaked in this medicine bath every day, and he would inevitably touch it when scrubbing him, and he didn't feel anything wrong.Maybe Duanmuche felt that he was used to being pampered and impatient?

Li Chengyan touched Su Hongrui's thin cheeks, and couldn't help smiling. He was too patient, so he endured his feelings for this person again and again, until he couldn't lie to himself anymore, he panicked and searched everywhere for the existence of this person past traces.

Fortunately, he hasn't really lost him yet.

"Hong Rui... don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

Li Chengyan lowered his head, and kissed Su Hongrui lightly on the sword mark between Su Hongrui's eyebrows.

The night in Hengchun Valley has always been quiet and quiet, only the chirping of insects one after another, and no human voices can be heard.

Zhan Qingmo, who came back from visiting Fang Yanqing, coaxed the two children to sleep. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he planned to check on Su Hongrui's situation.

"Wow!"

Using his lightness kung fu, he slowly landed in the courtyard of Qingxin Pavilion, and before he opened the door, he heard a suppressed muffled hum from the room.This small sound was infinitely magnified in the silence, and Zhan Qingmo immediately recognized Li Chengyan's voice.

He guessed what Li Chengyan was doing right away, so when he saw the two people soaking in the medicine barrel, he was not surprised, but felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

"Today... woo! Today is the tenth day..."

Li Chengyan was not surprised by his sudden arrival, but looked at him and said seriously.

Although Zhan Qingmo still hated him, he somewhat admired his perseverance.

Although the chronic poison "Xi Jian" is colorless and odorless, it will not cause any pain. It will only slowly show drowsiness and weakness as the toxin is deposited in the body, and finally cannot sleep, and passes away in a dream. Mild poison too.

But it is special in that although the antidote medicinal materials are not difficult to find, the process of making the antidote is quite complicated. If the dosage of each herb is slightly different, it will become a deadly poison.This is also the reason why Zhan Qingmo and Duanmuche could not successfully refine the antidote after more than [-] years of research.

Moreover, the medicinal herbs that are compatible with the poison of "Xijian" are also very toxic. Dozens of medicinal herbs with different toxicity are superimposed and enter the human body through bathing. The taste can only be described as life is worse than death.Like countless hair-thin worms, each with different toxicity, bit by bit, they drill deeply into the skin along the pores soaked in hot water.The toxicity of some herbs complements each other, and the combination will amplify the pain several times or even dozens of times.Some herbs are toxic to each other, and when they enter the human body, they will have a strong rejection reaction. Sometimes people who take a bath will even faint because they can't stand it, and then wake up with severe pain.

When Li Chengyan took a bath for the first time, his eyes were red from the pain, he passed out several times, and he scratched dozens of blood marks on the edge of the barrel, but he still insisted on soaking for two hours.When he came out, he couldn't lift his legs at all, and it was Duanmuche and Zhan Qingmo who helped him out together.

"He... will he be in such pain?"

Because the effect of the medicine will last for a while, Li Chengyan only asked this sentence when he was lying on the bed and gritted his teeth enduring the pain.

Zhan Qingmo was stunned for a moment, but didn't make a sound. The heartless old man Duanmu next to him laughed and said,

"Where does he feel the pain? He's already sleeping to death. If you stick a needle and knife into the fire, he won't even frown. Take care of yourself!"

"Is it……"

Li Chengyan showed a happy and disappointed expression, and murmured,

"So... I'm relieved..."

After speaking, he fainted from prostration.At that time, Duanmuche made a bet with Zhan Qingmo that Li Chengyan would give up after three days.

But Lee Seung-yeon survived.

But the real pain is yet to come, and the medicated bath is just the beginning.

"Li Chengyan, you should give up."

Zhan Qingmo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Even if Su Hongrui wakes up, he might not be willing to see you again. Moreover, this risky method is just a hypothesis put forward by me and Master. It's really hard to say whether it will succeed or not. While you get away now..."

"Tomorrow...you can get blood tomorrow, right?"

Li Chengyan interrupted him, gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

Zhan Qingmo was silent for a while, then nodded and said,

"Tomorrow after you take a bath, you can feed him blood."

"How to feed?"

Zhan Qingmo blushed, turned away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice,

"Blood on the tip of the tongue."

According to the characteristics of the "Xi Jian" antidote, after soaking in the medicated bath, all the properties of the medicine will converge to the life veins of the human body. The higher you go, the stronger and more active the medicine is, so the tip of the tongue is the best and safest way to take blood The part is also the most convenient, just bite the tip of the tongue.

As for how to feed...

Li Chengyan's face also flushed slightly.

Duanmuche, who came downstairs to get the wine glass to pour wine, saw the two people facing each other with red faces, let out a long sigh, looked at the closed doors and windows, thought he had found the problem, walked over to open the window and said,

"You too, the water mist in the room is so heavy, and it's stuffy, you don't know how to breathe!"

Zhan Qingmo coughed a few times, pressed Duanmuche's shoulder and coaxed him to go upstairs for a drink together.

Li Chengyan's effort to cheer up immediately relaxed, and the pervasive severe pain gradually became clear again.But he raised the corners of his mouth, stretched his arms with difficulty, and pulled Su Hongrui, who was sitting quietly in the medicine soup, into his arms. Knowing that he couldn't hear him, he still whispered softly into his ear,

"Hong Rui, did you hear that? I seem to have taken advantage of being able to detoxify you like that."

Su Hongrui seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is no focal length in his eyes.

Li Chengyan was overjoyed at first, and when he saw Su Hongrui's appearance clearly, he knew that the time had come.

"Hong Rui...are you thinking about that child again?"

He hugged Su Hongrui tightly, buried his head in his neck, his voice was a little choked,

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I sent people to look for it, I searched everywhere, but I still couldn't find the child... I know I was wrong, and when you wake up, you can hit me and scold me ,OK?"

The only response to him was hot tears that fell on his shoulders and neck one by one.

Even without consciousness, the despair and grief of being separated from his own flesh and blood have long been deeply imprinted in Su Hongrui's heart.Every time he arrives, he will open his eyes and weep silently.

Li Chengyan felt his heart was torn apart unexpectedly, Su Hongrui's tears fell on his wound, the pain was so painful that he couldn't cry out, and had nowhere to vent.He could only hug the person in his arms tightly and kiss patiently little by little, as if only in this way could he temporarily forget the pain.

In the middle of the second night, Li Chengyan took a short rest after taking a bath, and prepared to feed Su Hongrui blood.

According to what Zhan Qingmo said, the amount of blood is not accurate. In order to prevent Li Chengyan from consuming too much blood and endangering his life, he must not overfeed at one time.After discussing with Duanmuche, he decided to limit the amount of blood with time, and each time Li Chengyan fed Su Hongrui with blood, it took no longer than a cup of tea.

Fearing that Li Chengyan would not listen, Zhan Qingmo repeatedly emphasized that although his blood was an antidote, it was also poisonous, and if too much of it entered Su Hongrui's body at once, it would be beneficial and harmless.

Li Chengyan didn't doubt it, but in order to prevent the bite wound from being too small and coagulate too quickly, he still used a dagger to cut the tip of his tongue without telling Zhan Qingmo and the others.Bright red blood gushed out continuously in the severe pain, Li Chengyan half-embraced Su Hongrui in his arms, pinched his tightly closed lips, leaned over to feed the blood in his mouth.

Warm blood slowly flowed into Su Hongrui's body, because the properties of the medicine were incompatible with the "Xi Jian" in his body, it was inevitable that he would feel pain during the dissolution process.

Su Hongrui's limbs convulsed uncontrollably from the pain from inside his body that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Li Chengyan endured the dizziness caused by blood loss and hugged him tightly, until Zhan Qingmo knocked on the door, he reluctantly separated from Su Hongrui.

But the wound he cut too deep still couldn't stop bleeding, even if he covered his mouth, blood leaked out along the cracks between his fingers.

Zhan Qingmo quickly tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and couldn't help frowning when he was treating the wound,

"Cutting so deeply, you are so reckless! According to your feeding method, you and him will die within ten days!"

Li Chengyan also felt that he was a little impatient, and after being scolded by Zhan Qingmo, he didn't dare to mess around again.From then on, every time I fed blood, I bit the wound in a regular manner, and no longer used a dagger to cut it.

This kind of bathing and blood-feeding had been going on for two full years without a single day's rest, Li Chengyan's body gradually couldn't hold back, even though Duanmuche made him a lot of blood-enriching decoction, he was still pale and thin.On the contrary, Su Hongrui's face gradually turned red, and sometimes his closed eyes would blink slightly, as if he might wake up at any time.

"How long can he last?"

Looking at Li Chengyan who passed out immediately after feeding Su Hongrui's blood, Yuan Xi was also a little confused.

He once wanted to kill him with his own hands, but seeing him do this for Su Hongrui, he felt that the hatred in his heart seemed to be less.

Zhan Qingmo helped Li Chengyan up, moved him to the recliner beside the bed, squeezed his wrist to feel his pulse, and after a while, he showed a dignified expression.

"To be able to persist for so long is already the limit. The medicine is an antidote to Su Hongrui, but it is poison to ordinary people. If he continues to soak, he may not be able to survive this summer."

By this time, it was late spring.

In other words, if he doesn't stop immediately, Li Chengyan has at most three months to live.

Yuan Xi bowed his head and remained silent, while Zhan Qingmo turned his head away a little impatiently.

"Tut, tut! Sin! It's all evil!"

Duanmuche shook his head and took another sip of wine.

end

Su Hongrui woke up on a sunny afternoon.

At that time, he was lying under the thousand-year-old wisteria in the yard, and the petals blown by the breeze fell gracefully and piled up into a sea of ​​flowers, covering more than half of the bamboo couch he was lying on.A flower slowly spun in mid-air, shook a few times, and slowly landed on the back of Su Hongrui's hand.

Cool and slippery, Su Hongrui opened his eyes with a jolt.

He really slept for too long, so long that he almost exhausted his whole body to simply sit up, so long that his memory became a vague shadow in the dark, and he couldn't even remember his own name.

Just as he shrank his body/body to cover his painful head, there were hands hugging him tightly from behind.

"Hong Rui... Hong Rui... you're awake, you're really awake!"

Su Hongrui listened blankly to the man's weeping and excited voice, and then found that his neck was wet, and the hands clasped on his chest were also wet.

"Who are you?"

He felt strange, so he turned his head and asked the person lying on his neck.

The man was startled, his smile froze on his pale and haggard face.

"Hong Rui, you...don't remember me?"

Su Hongrui shook his head, he didn't even remember himself, how could he remember him?

"Hong Rui, I'm Chengyan, Li Chengyan, you really don't remember?"

Su Hongrui still shook his head, he only woke up for a while, and then felt tired again after thinking for a while, so he simply leaned against the man's arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the man was still holding him, his head was still buried in his neck, and he was sleeping more soundly than him.

"Lee Seung-yeon?"

Su Hongrui touched his stubble-covered chin, which was a little prickly, and touched his own chin, but it was smooth and clean.

"Wake up, the general is awake!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation in the distance, and then three more people ran over.

They all looked very happy when they saw themselves sitting up, and one person kept lowering his head and wiping his tears, but Su Hongrui didn't know them either.

Seeing their disappointed expressions, Su Hongrui felt a little guilty.But he really didn't know what he had forgotten, he just felt very tired and didn't want to think about it at all.

When he was finally able to go to the ground by himself, Su Hongrui always liked to find a place to hide.Because the people around him were either forcing him to drink the bitter medicine, or forcing him to drink the fishy and sweet blood.

What he is most afraid of is that Li Chengyan who claims to be his partner. One or two nights a month, he will force himself to "feed" the blood, and often kiss and hug him unexpectedly.

Su Hongrui really had no choice, so he hid around in Hengchun Valley, and went back until it was almost bedtime.

In the afternoon of that day, he fell asleep under the almond tree outside the gate of Wuyou Mountain Villa, the petals falling like snow fell on his head and body, and a few scattered petals fell on his eyelashes.

Itchy.

Su Hongrui stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and vaguely saw two people standing in front of him.

Two tall, handsome young men.

When they found that he was awake, they sat beside him one by one on the left and the other on the right, each held his hand, and called out with a smile,

"Father."

The two hands holding him were very warm, and Su Hongrui couldn't help smiling.

-Finish-

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading this, although I am reluctant, this article is over.Because the author Jun is going to start another trip immediately:-P, so I want to fill in this hole first. As a serious ancient style article, too many extras are also drunk.Well, it’s actually what I wanted to write ╮(╯_╰)╭ Before the end, I revised all the chapters that were caught by the river, try to unlock the ones that can be unlocked, and only modify and then postpone to the next chapter , to ensure the integrity of the story.And the previous chapters have also been modified in time, and a few plots have been slightly changed, and some cute and cute bugs have been caught.

As for wanting to see Zhan Qingmo and other special episodes, don’t be sad, don’t be impatient, (heavy fog...) the author will make a hole in the column, dedicated to storing welfare episodes, whenever the brain opens up, write one whenever Write.So I will post the story of Zhan Qingmo when I come back from the trip.

Finally, thank you again for your support. Those who often leave comments, and those who insist on diving, are very grateful.

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