Teacher! Mr. missed class again today [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The man in Tsing Yi in the snow was cold all over his body, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was already unconscious.Dongfang Bubai stood beside him for a while, then slowly bent down, wrapped his arms around his back, put his hand through his knees, gently picked him up, turned around and walked into the house.

There were some snowflakes on the red cuffs, which melted away shortly after stepping into the warm room.

Dongfang Bubai quickly found the master bedroom and put him on the bed.

There didn't seem to be many things in Jiang Yunlou's room. There was a piano, a pile of scattered books, and a blue brocade cloak hanging on the shelf. It didn't look like an ordinary material.

Dongfang Bubai took off the fur cape Jiang Yunlou was wearing, threw it on the shelf, and hung it up precisely.

He touched Jiang Yunlou's wrist, and after feeling it carefully for a while, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

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"This is not a disease, but poisoning. According to the old man, it is probably the poison brought out from the mother's womb. The poison is overbearing. It is a miracle that he can live to this age. There is no possibility of a cure, and it can only be raised slowly."

An old voice vaguely came from Jiang Yunlou's ears, quite familiar, it was the old doctor who had taken care of him these days.

"The prescriptions that the old man prescribed for him these days seem to be different from the ones he used to take, and they are not very useful. It is only because he has internal energy to protect his body that he has been fine. In fact, whether he takes this medicine or not, it is the same. "

Jiang Yunlou lifted the quilt and sat up slowly.

The old doctor and a purple-shirted maid heard the movement and looked towards Jiang Yunlou together.Jiang Yunlou smiled at them with a hoarse voice: "Thank you both, I'm awake and I'm fine."

The old doctor reassured: "It's good when you wake up, it's good when you wake up."

He walked to the bed, took the pulse, felt it carefully for a while, nodded and said: "It's really better, alas, the poison in your body likes the cold the most, and it's cold in winter, so just stay indoors if you have nothing to do. Always run outside."

He is old, looking at Jiang Yunlou as if looking at his grandson: "Don't pretend to be too troubled in your heart, it's not good for your health."

People with poor health often have the problem of excessive worry, so he has to remind this sentence more.

Jiang Yunlou rubbed his nose and said, "I've always been optimistic, and I rarely think about things that make me uncomfortable."

"That's good." The old doctor took a deep look at him and saw that his eyes were clear, as always, and felt even more regretful: "Okay, since you woke up, the old man is leaving. Let's drink."

Jiang Yunlou made a gesture to stand up and send the old doctor out, but the purple-shirted maid beside him came up, held him lightly, and said softly, "Your maidservant will just send the doctor out, Mr. Jiang and lie down properly. Maidservant I just want to go back and report to the leader that Mr. Jiang has woken up."

Jiang Yunlou was taken aback for a moment, looked at the maid carefully, and finally recognized her.He had seen this maid several times at Ren Yingying's place, and thought it belonged to Ren Yingying, but later realized that this maid would only be there when the leader came to see Ren Yingying, so he knew that she belonged to the leader.

He wondered: "Master...?"

The maid smiled softly: "The servant girl doesn't know what happened. It's just that the leader came back from the outside at noon and sent the servant girl to ask the doctor to see Mr. Jiang. He didn't give any other instructions."

Jiang Yunlou thought about it for a while, and his memory stayed on the round snowman outside the yard, but he couldn't remember what happened after that.

"When you came, I fell in the yard?"

The maid shook her head: "You are lying on this bed, and the maid took off your shoes and socks for you."

Jiang Yunlou nodded thoughtfully.

He and Dongfang Bubai had only met each other a few times, mostly at Ren Yingying's place, and the two of them rarely communicated when they got along, but Dongfang Bubai loved listening to his piano.

The leader of the divine religion has always been very taciturn, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, and only has a somewhat gentle look when facing Ren Yingying. I don't think he has such a good heart, and he happened to save himself once.

Jiang Yunlou solemnly said: "Please thank the leader for me."

The maid responded respectfully: "My maid will definitely convey it."

Few people knew about Jiang Yunlou's illness. After Dongfang Bubai asked his maid to invite a doctor, he sent someone to inform Ren Yingying, saying that Jiang Yunlou could not go to lectures in the afternoon, and he did nothing else after that. It wasn't until Jiang Yunlou woke up and the doctor left Jiang Yunlou's house that Sang Sanniang learned that he had been ill all afternoon.

Sang Sanniang took Luo Ming and Cheng Ying to see Jiangyun Tower in the midst of her busy schedule.

She looked at Jiang Yunlou with a sick face, and said worriedly: "You can't live alone like this, and no one will know when you die, so why not just move here and live with us?"

After hearing this, Cheng Ying immediately looked at Jiang Yunlou expectantly.Jiang Yunlou was stunned for a moment, but then refused: "No, no."

Sang Sanniang's husband left a few years ago, and her eldest son also married, and now works for the Sun Moon God Sect in Jiangnan.Now she is living alone with her younger son Luo Ming and her adoptive daughter Cheng Ying. If he is a big man, if he lives in Sang Sanniang's house, wouldn't it be gossip?

Sang Sanniang was stunned for a long time after hearing Jiang Yunlou's explanation, and then burst into laughter.

She sneered and said: "The kid who doesn't even have full hair is worried about my reputation. At my age, I'm almost ready to be your mother!"

Jiang Yunlou blushed slightly in embarrassment, and could only say, "I'm fine living alone."

Sang Sanniang also stopped persuading her.

She sent someone to notify several students in Jiang Yunlou, and the classes were temporarily suspended for the next few days, waiting for Jiang Yunlou to take care of them for two days.

Day two.

Ren Yingying brought her maid to visit her in person.

When she walked into the yard, she saw the snowman standing in the yard at a glance. He was chubby and very cute. He was wearing a straw hat, which showed a bit of coolness and cuteness in summer in this winter.

She covered her mouth and smiled, thinking that this gentleman is really childish, and he even specially put a hat on a snowman, which is really interesting.

She stood outside the house and let the maid call softly a few times, and not long after, the door opened from the inside.

Cheng Ying, who was dressed in goose yellow clothes, opened the door, looked up at Ren Yingying, and murmured, "Hello, sister."

Ren Yingying blinked her eyes, then said with a smile: "Hi, I'll see how the husband is doing."

Cheng Ying didn't recognize Ren Yingying, but she also knew that among the students taught by Jiang Yunlou, besides herself, there was only one girl, so she stepped aside to let Ren Yingying and her two come in, and then carefully closed the door. Asked: "Mr. is boiling medicine inside, please ask sister to wait for a while, is that okay?"

When Ren Yingying heard this, she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Mr. is sick, why do you cook the medicine yourself?"

Cheng Yingdao: "There is no one else in the house. My husband said he can do it himself. I said I want to help, but my husband is afraid that I will burn, so he refuses."

It was only then that Ren Yingying realized that Jiang Yunlou lived alone, without even a maid by her side. She bent down and asked Cheng Ying: "Little sister, I haven't asked who you are yet?"

"My name is Cheng Ying."

It turned out to be Cheng Ying.

Ren Yingying also knew a little about the elders of the church, and knew that Sang Sanniang had adopted a adopted daughter half a year ago, and it was exactly this name.

At this moment, Jiang Yunlou came out with the medicine in his hand, and when he saw Ren Yingying, he couldn't help showing a bit of surprise: "It's freezing cold, why are you here?"

Ren Yingying glanced at the steaming soup, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Zuo Zuo won't come to teach, and I have nothing to do by myself, so I just came to see you."

Jiang Yunlou smiled sincerely: "Thank you very much. Sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Ren Yingying hurriedly said: "I just came to sit for a while, and I will leave soon, sir, don't bother."

Jiang Yunlou couldn't help but find it funny to see a little girl who was less than ten years old, but acted so old-fashioned.

"How can I do that? If you come, you are a guest. I can't neglect you."

A touch of helplessness appeared on Ren Yingying's expression.

Jiang Yunlou is good at everything, but he seems a bit pedantic and stubborn in certain things. These days, Ren Yingying has experienced it deeply, so she stepped forward, took the decoction from Jiang Yunlou, and placed it in the Looking at the table at the side, she disapproved and said: "I'm here to visit a doctor, not to trouble Mr. specifically. If Mr. insists on making tea for me, then Yingying will go back."

Jiang Yunlou just gave up.

He also sat down on the chair, called Cheng Ying to sit down with him, coughed twice, and said, "This is an old problem of mine, it's not a big deal, but I'm sorry for delaying your class."

Ren Yingying said: "Mr. is fine. Yesterday when Uncle Dongfang sent someone to inform me, I was really shocked, but I heard that the doctor in the teaching had already gone to Mr.'s residence for treatment. I don't want to make trouble for you. Just wait until now."

Jiang Yunlou smiled and said, "I'm worrying you."

He said again: "Yesterday I also thanked the leader. Next time I meet the leader, I must thank him well."

Ren Yingying was taken aback: "Uncle Dongfang?"

She only thought that after Jiang Yunlou fell ill, Dongfang Bubai was notified first, and Dongfang Bubai sent someone to tell him, but listening to Jiang Yunlou's words, it seemed that it was not what she thought.

Seeing her surprised, Jiang Yunlou explained: "I fainted in the yard yesterday, and when I woke up, I heard the maid beside the leader say that the leader saved me once, and sent her to ask the doctor of the teacher to help me. see a doctor."

"...So that's how it is."

Ren Yingying fell silent thoughtfully.

Jiang Yunlou saw that she looked a little weird, thought for a while, and suggested aloud: "All of you are here, why don't you continue with the unfinished lesson the day before yesterday?"

Ren Yingying was taken aback, "How can I do that? Mr. is still sick."

She had an idea, and suggested: "Why don't I replay the tune I just learned a while ago, sir, and see if I have improved, how about it?"

Jiang Yunlou nodded happily, and saw that Ren Yingying hadn't brought the qin, so he said, "I'll go get my qin."

Naturally, Ren Yingying didn't want to bother him, so she hurriedly sent her maid to fetch the piano, and Cheng Ying who was beside her whispered, "The soup is getting cold, drink it quickly."

Jiang Yunlou couldn't help but said, "You two are so young, but each of you is more considerate and considerate than the other. It seems that I am careless and not stable enough."

a few days later.

Jiang Yunlou's illness finally healed, and he started to take the piano to Ren Yingying's house every afternoon to teach the piano, but he never saw Dongfang Bubai again.

Ren Yingying said that there were so many things in the teaching, and Dongfang Bubai couldn't spare time to visit her. These days, she only met her once or twice when going out for a walk. Jiang Yunlou knew that the leader of a sect like Dongfang Bubai must be There are a lot of things to be busy, so I put the thank you thing behind for the time being.

On this day, Jiang Yunlou happened to pass by the sycamore tree when he was descending the mountain, and caught a glimpse of a dark red figure.

Dongfang Bubai stood under the sycamore tree, dressed in dark red, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sycamore tree without saying a word.

Suddenly, he turned his head as if feeling something, and happened to meet Jiang Yunlou's eyes.

He rarely evoked a smile.

"I heard from Yingying that you plan to thank me?"