[Rebirth] Medical Family

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Title: [Rebirth] A Family of Medicine

Author: vendredi

Copywriting: Ou Zixi was an imperial doctor in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He was guillotined because he offended the powerful, and was reborn in a family of traditional Chinese medicine thousands of years later.

One day, he picked up a man who fell from the sky and whose identity was a mystery...

Talk about love, all kinds of medicine, cooking food, making medicinal food, selling cosmeceuticals

In the early stage, Xiaoshou farmed and made a fortune, and in the later stage, he helped Xiaogong get revenge and regain his family business

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☆、The man picked up

Before the sun set, light rain began to fall in the sky. Behind the empty hilltop was a large field. A man in a navy blue robe was squatting in the field, still concentrating on fiddling with the flourishing fruit leaves on the ground.

The rain slid across his forehead, fell along his slightly pale cheeks, splashed onto his shoulders, and got into his collar, but he didn't seem to care a little bit, his eyes shone with joy, and all his thoughts were on the plump and beautiful hair in his hands. On the umbrella-shaped flowers, until the sharp and piercing sound of brakes accompanied by the sound of giants rolling down from the top of the mountain.

Ou Zixi looked up in surprise, and saw a black car on the top of the hill in front of him just rolling and falling down the hill.

After a loud "bang", everything returned to calm. Ou Zixi was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something important, to save people!There must be someone in the car that descended from the sky!

So he didn't care about other things at the moment, he got up and ran towards the place where the car fell.

Sure enough, there was someone in the upturned car, and the driver's seat was a man with his eyes closed tightly covered in blood. Ou Zixi tried to open the severely deformed car door, but after a long time there was no movement. The door, anxiously shouted to the people inside: "Hey! How are you! Can you hear me?! Wake up!"

There was no answer, and the man didn't know whether he was dead or passed out, and there was no reaction at all.

In desperation, Ou Zixi picked up a big rock and smashed it towards the window glass. After a few hits, the window was finally smashed open, and he himself was splashed by glass shards. Of course, he doesn't care about so much now. Yes, I reached in through the chiseled car window and finally opened the car door, then climbed in with my whole body, patted the man's face, and tested his breath with my hand, it was still alive.

So Ou Zixi hurried to untie the seat belt on him, the car was completely deformed by the fall, the space in the compartment was very small, Ou Zixi took a lot of effort, the man who was much stronger than him finally gritted his teeth It was dragged out.

He carried the man on his upper body with difficulty, and the sudden increase in weight made Ou Zixi's footsteps unsteady and he almost fell, so he quickly stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and half-dragged the man away from the dangerous zone.

When Ou Zixi walked a distance with the man on his back, there was another loud bang, and Ou Zixi didn't stop. This time, he was finally thrown to the ground by the huge impact. Looking back, the car had exploded just now, burning instantly. Became a ball of fire.

Ou Zixi stared dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to think of the man he had rescued, and turned to look at him. The man was lying beside him in a state of embarrassment, still unconscious, with scratches all over his body, and a cut on his forehead. Holes, blood all over his face.

Two hours later.

Ou Zixi was sitting on a bamboo chair, holding a small fan in his hand and slowly fanning the fire. The flames in the stove in front of him creaked and shot upwards, and medicine was boiling in the casserole above the stove. I don't think it smells good, but for Ou Zixi, he is very obsessed with this smell.

In the room behind him, the man he rescued was lying quietly on the bed at the moment, his eyes still closed tightly, but his brows were relaxed. I have already checked his injuries, but fortunately he was lucky, rolling down from such a high mountain turned out to be a sprained right ankle, but no other internal injuries, other than that bloody skull on his forehead , It's just a flesh wound, it's just that the blood flow is so much that it looks scary.

After getting the man back, Ou Zixi worked tirelessly to bandage him with medicine. The medicine to stop bleeding was made by grinding himself in a certain proportion with medicinal materials such as Panax notoginseng, thistle, Burnet, Puhuang and Bletilla striata. He has already been given bruises on his bones. If there is no accident, there will be no major problems. Ou Zixi is still confident enough in his medical skills.

So he didn't wake up at this moment, and he probably had to sleep for a while, so Ou Zixi came outside the house and boiled blood tonic for him.

He rolled over from the cliff without any major accidents. He was rescued before the car exploded, and he was treated in time. It has to be said that the man who was rescued by Ou Zixi was very lucky.

But Ou Zixi who rescued him was not an ordinary person.

An imperial physician who came from the prosperous Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. He was already famous in the capital when he was weak, but because his father took the wrong side in the court power struggle and offended those in power, although Ou Zixi himself did not personally participate in it. Those right and wrong, but still being implicated, was sent to the guillotine at a young age.

When he woke up, he was reborn in the present, more than 1000 years later. He also belonged to a family of medicine, but because Chinese medicine is declining and the market is depressed, his father with this body does not like to cater to officials and businessmen. Life is not good, I can only barely make ends meet, my mother ran away with others, five years ago my father took him to this small village with only a few families and dozens of villagers to sneak in to research medicinal herbs, and two years ago, my father also When he died, he was the only one left.

Ou Zixi spends most of his daily life either tending herbs in the medicine field or researching and dispensing prescriptions in the pharmacy. As for his source of income, except for the few families in the small village who have headaches and brain fever, they all go to him to see a doctor and give some symbolic things. The pharmaceutical factory in the city will come to collect the medicine every autumn.

The smoke curled up, Ou Zixi recovered from his daze, and seeing that it was almost done, he took the pot and went into the room.

The things were placed on the table, and the man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them at this moment. He turned his eyes and slowly looked at the environment in the room. His eyes were full of vigilance, and finally his eyes fell on Ou Zixi.

Ou Zixi was a little embarrassed for a while. He was actually not good at dealing with people. Unlike his father's aloofness, he really didn't like and couldn't say those smooth and beautiful words. The villagers in the village only got to know each other after living together for several years. , and they are all simple and responsible people, so they are easy to talk about. As for the drug dealer who comes to collect the medicine every month, the village chief signed a contract with him to handle things on his behalf. He really doesn't like to deal with these things.

As for the man in front of him, although he didn't know his identity or even his name, Ou Zixi felt that he should be the one he disliked the most. that kind of people.

The city is deep, unpredictable, and likes to speak in an official accent.

In his previous life, his father was tired of dealing with a group of such people and finally fell into doom, so he died at a young age and was reborn here.

Ou Zixi regretted it for a while. If he had known earlier, he would have left him alone, and now he would have caused himself a big trouble and come back. But such a thought was only fleeting. The benevolence of a doctor is not in line with his principles of doing things. .

Pour the medicine into a porcelain bowl and bring it in front of the man. Ou Zixi said to him, "Your car fell off the cliff, and I rescued you. Your car exploded and burned, and your head and feet All of them were injured, do you remember these?"

The other party stared at him warily, as if assessing the credibility of his words, Ou Zixi held a porcelain bowl, handed it to him, and sighed: "Drink the medicine first, I just boiled it. OK."

The man's eyes moved down and landed on the bowl of black medicine. Sure enough, he frowned disgustedly, hesitated for a moment, and then glanced at Ou Zixi. Did he take it, put it into his mouth and swallow it all in one gulp? After eating, it's just that the brows seemed to be more tightly knit.

Seeing that he drank all the medicine, Ou Zixi also breathed a sigh of relief, so he tentatively asked him: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly fall down the mountain?"

He's not gossiping and curious, it's just that he picked up such a big living person by himself. He has nothing but a valuable watch on him. Maybe it was burned in the car. He wants to contact his family as well. No, I can't just let him stay here forever.

But the next moment, the other party's words made Ou Zixi completely speechless: "I don't even remember."

"..."

Ou Zixi also frowned, and looked at the man quietly, his eyes were calm, but he couldn't see anything deeper, Ou Zixi couldn't tell whether what he said was true or not: "I really don't remember anything ?”

"I don't even remember." The man repeated.

Forget it, Ou Zixi was completely discouraged: "Then you stay here, after a few days when you feel better, let's go to the city to see a western doctor."

Although Ou Zixi was born as an imperial doctor in the Tang Dynasty, he did not reject Western medicine after coming here for many years. Now that the man in front of him said that he didn't remember anything, he was actually a little skeptical. He might as well take him to the hospital for a photo shoot in a few days. Let's see if he really hit his head when he fell.

The other party suddenly asked him: "What's your name?"

"Ou Zixi."

"Ou...Zixi, Zixi, Zixi..." The other party slowly chewed on the name, murmured, and then smiled: "Good name."

Ou Zixi felt a little unhappy when he heard that, except for his father, no one here would call him that. The villagers would call him "Doctor Ou" when they saw him, or the elders would call him "Xiao Ou", while his own When the name was read from his thick and magnetic voice, there was always an indescribable awkwardness.

He didn't like this man, even if he saved it with his own hands, he didn't like him at all.

☆, a bowl of shredded chicken porridge

When the door was pushed open, the man on the bed opened his eyes, glanced at Ou Zixi who came in through the rain, and asked him, "Where have you been?"

"In the field." Ou Zixi replied casually, and went to the table to pour water.

"You farm?" The other party looked at him suspiciously, as if he had no connection with a farmer like Ou Zixi who was born with thin skin, tender flesh and white flesh.

"Grow herbs." Ou Zixi replied calmly without even raising his eyelids.

Regarding this point, many people have already had the same doubts about him. No matter how severe the cold or the hot summer, he spends all day tending the medicinal herbs in the medicinal field, and he still looks like a poor-faced scholar. It is really hard to convince people. I just don't bother to explain it to others. He is born with such a physique, and he can't get tanned no matter how exposed he is.

"Is it raining outside?"

A strand of hair in front of Ou Zixi's forehead stuck above his eyebrows, which was a little funny and playful, and the corners of the man's mouth turned up when he saw it.

"Ah."

The man seemed to be accustomed to his indifference. It had been two days since he was picked up, and Ou Zixi had always treated him with such an indifferent attitude, but he also knew that Ou Zixi was not a bad person, he just didn't like to talk.

Not paying attention to what he was thinking, Ou Zixi brought the pot on the stove to the table and asked him casually, "Did you remember anything?"

The man laughed. In the past two days, the most he said to himself was this sentence: "No, I still don't remember anything."

Ou Zixi looked at him suspiciously, the man saw that his eyes were full of disbelief, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Usually speaking, there are only two possibilities for amnesia. Either partial amnesia is just a loss of memory for a certain period of time, and you don't even know your name, name, and where it came from like you, or it's completely true. You can’t remember anything, including how to talk and walk, and even have mental regression, and you obviously don’t belong to the two situations.”

Ou Zixi's eyes were very sharp, he looked directly at the man on the bed, there was a flash of embarrassment in the other's eyes, and then he smiled again: "You also said that generally speaking, there may be a third possibility."

Ou Zixi knew that he couldn't hear the truth from him, so he stopped talking to him, carefully poured the porridge from the casserole into a porcelain bowl, brought it to the man, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for him to take it.

The man smiled when he saw it: "It seems different from yesterday's?"

"Didn't you say that white rice porridge is tasteless and can't be eaten? It's shredded chicken porridge, with something added in." Ou Zixi explained calmly.

The other party took it with a smile, and said that Ou Zixi was a good person. Although he didn't seem to welcome him on the surface, he still remembered his emotions and even satisfied him, a guest who didn't have any self-consciousness.

A faint fresh fragrance wafts through the nostrils. In the blue and white porcelain bowl is overcooked white rice porridge mixed with tender shredded chicken meat and sprinkled with a handful of green green onion. The white and green color is really beautiful.

The man scooped it up with a spoon, and seeing that there were still some fine crystals dotted with what looked like fruit pulp, he looked at Ou Zixi suspiciously.

"Chopped longan meat," Ou Zixi patiently answered his doubts: "Add longan meat and a little white peony root to it and cook together. Both of these are good for your body's recovery, but the white peony root is a bit bitter. Not much is added, the longan has a sweet taste, which just offsets it.”

"Thanks."

The man took a sip, and the porridge tasted very mellow. In fact, he told Ou Zixi yesterday that he couldn't eat white rice porridge because he deliberately made things difficult for him. Maybe his rice is better than other places, or maybe it's because of his superb cooking skills. The porridge also tastes very fragrant, and now it is paired with chicken soup that is delicious but not greasy, and the longan flesh is also slightly sweet but not too much, which just covers the bitterness of white peony root, it is really good Eat, I am afraid that he has never eaten such sweet porridge without any chemical additives before.

So he whetted his appetite, and within a short time the pot of porridge had bottomed out, and it was only after the last mouthful that he realized that Ou Zixi hadn't eaten yet...

"I've eaten."

Ou Zixi didn't seem to mind that he didn't treat himself as a guest at all, his face remained expressionless, but he picked up the dishes he had used.

The man watched his movements and asked him curiously: "Your pot for cooking porridge is not the same pot as the pot for boiling medicine, is it?"

Ou Zixi glanced at him, not even interested in answering his nonsensical words.

Seeing that he still ignored him, the man had no choice but to change the subject: "I want to take a bath, and I feel so dirty all over. Do you have hot water here? Can you let me take a bath and change my clothes?"

Ou Zixi asked him: "You can't walk on your feet, how do you wash them?"

"..."

The man wanted to say you can help me, but then he thought that he might be thrown out by the other party with a broom because of this sentence.

But he was not willing to just shut up like that, so he continued to yell at Ou Zixi: "I see that you also put medicine on me, stewed medicine and made medicinal food. Are you a doctor?"

"No."

"That is……?"

"Growing medicine."

"..."

Ou Zixi turned on the TV in the corner and sat down on the sofa, no matter what the man said, he resolutely refused to answer him.

In fact, the man has basically figured out Ou Zixi's situation after coming here for two days. He lives alone, his house is bare, and there is only such a room for people to live in. The bed was occupied by him for two nights, so he just slept on the sofa whose legs can't be stretched out.

The only thing of value in the entire room is that TV in the corner...maybe.

And the TV was black and white.

The man began to suspect that Ou Zixi was still living in the last century, right?

No, he actually lived more than 1000 years ago. Of course, men don't know this.

There are not many TV sets, and from the day before yesterday to today, Ou Zixi occasionally watches TV and only watches news channels, domestic news, local news, and seems to have no interest in others.

When the TV was turned on, the local noon news was being broadcast, and a well-known large company in the city was holding a press conference to announce the news of the change of the company's top management.

On the TV, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a flamboyant face calmly answered the reporter's barrage of questions, and anyone could see the high spirits and pride written on his face.

"Ruiling Group held a press conference at the five-star International Hotel under the group at [-]:[-] p.m. today, announcing that the new chairman and CEO of the group will be replaced by Mr. Lu Jingcheng, the eldest grandson of Mr. Lu Ruiling, the founder of Ruiling Group. It was announced at the meeting The group company's development plan and outlook for the next five years, in the face of questions from reporters, Mr. Lu Jingcheng also expressed his personal expectations for leading the comprehensive transformation of Ruiling Group and entering the real estate development market... But he has no doubts about the previously hotly discussed former chairman of the group Regarding the sudden resignation of the CEO Mr. Lu Jingnian, the spokesperson of the group remained silent and did not intend to say anything more. It is reported that Mr. Lu Jingnian had to resign due to a sudden serious illness and had to go abroad for medical treatment. The truth of the matter will continue to pay attention .”

The female anchor with a sweet voice on the TV explained the sensational news that is now hotly discussed in the city. Ou Zixi watched with a blank face. For a person like him who almost lives in isolation, such news As for him, he was just listening to a book, and it didn't arouse him to gossip at all. What he didn't see was that the man's face was as cold as ice and the hatred in his eyes was on the bed behind him at the moment.

After the news was over, there were lengthy commercials and then boring soap operas. Ou Zixi had no interest in watching any more. He turned off the TV and got up to go out. The man called him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Field."

"It's raining outside."

When he came back just now, he had already taken the medicine. Ou Zixi looked at the sky outside the window, and it seemed that the medicine was really heavy, so he changed his words: "Go to the pharmacy."

"Can you take me to see it?"

Ou Zixi turned to look at him: "I can't carry you on my back." It means don't expect me to carry you on my back.

"I tried it," the man said with a smile, "find me a crutch, I can walk on my left foot, and I can get off the ground with it."

"Can you really walk?" Ou Zixi looked at his feet suspiciously.

"Okay." He was really tired of staying on the bed, and wanted to go out to see what was going on outside.

Ou Zixi pursed his lips, thought for a moment and said, "Since we can go, let's go into the city."

"Ah?" The man didn't expect him to make such a proposal at all, and he was baffled for a while.

"Go to the police."

"..."

Ou Zixi said: "You drove down such a high mountain, and the car exploded again, and no one knew about it. You said you lost your memory and couldn't contact your family. If this is the case, of course you have to call the police, even if it is a traffic accident. Accidents have to be dealt with by the police.”

They are such a poor country, unless they take the initiative to go to the police, no one will find out that a car has fallen from the mountain and exploded in ten or eight years. If they hadn't met him, the man in front of him would have died for a while. Maybe no one will know.

The man suddenly realized that this Ou Zixi would either not speak, and once he spoke a long series of sentences, it would be a time when he was so embarrassed and had nothing to say, it was really dumbfounding.

"Can you not go?"

"No."

"My feet are not fine."

Ou Zixi raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to report the crime, you have to give me a reason, right?"

☆, take a hot bath

Ou Zixi looked at him quietly, although the look in his eyes was narrow but not aggressive, the embarrassment on the man's face on the bed was fleeting, and he quickly regained his composure, and answered him with a smile: "Okay , I surrendered, I said amnesia is a lie to you, I just don’t want people to know that I am here, you good people do it to the end, don’t go to the city to call the police and vent the truth to me.”

"The reason." Ou Zixi asked, not because he was so gossiping and determined to inquire about people's identity, but he had to find out if he picked up an unknown person for no apparent reason, in case it was a wanted criminal or something ...He didn't want to cause trouble.

The other party was really helpless for his perseverance to break the casserole and ask the end. His face was bitter, and the look in his eyes dimmed: "Don't laugh when I tell you, I...in fact, it's because my fiancée is going to marry someone else, and I'm in a bad mood." Come to this kind of wild place for racing, and then turn down the mountain when you lose your mind. Now that it's already like this, can you let me live with you for a while, I don't want to go back and watch my fiancée marry someone else, just let them think Either I'm missing or I'm gone."

In fact, what he said was half-truth and half-false, not completely made up, but obviously it was not the main reason why he fell off the cliff to hide here and could not go back.

Ou Zixi was somewhat skeptical of his words: "You just disappeared so suddenly, don't you think about whether your parents and family members will be worried?"

"Both my parents are dead, and I have no other close relatives."

Intuition told Ou Zixi that he wasn't telling the truth, but the man in front of him was too good at pretending, the mourning expression on his face was just right, and his eyes didn't flicker at all, it was hard to find fault, so he could just forget it.

"Then you stay here until your feet are completely healed."

The goal was achieved, and the corners of the man's mouth twitched. This little doctor is actually not only a good person, but also very simple and easy to coax.

Ou Zixi went out, the man thought he had gone to the pharmacy and would not come back until dinner time in the evening, so he lay back on the bed bored, closed his eyes and planned to sleep again, laughing at himself that he had something to do now. A lot of time can get by without thinking or doing anything.

A quarter of an hour later, the door was pushed open again, and Ou Zixi walked in, walked to the man's side under the slightly surprised eyes, and urged, "Get up, I'll take you to the bathroom."

"what?"

"Didn't you say that you are dirty and want to take a shower and change clothes? Go now."

"Didn't you say you can't carry me on your back?" The man came back to his senses and asked him with a smile.

"I didn't say I would carry you, you just walked."

"You have to hold me up."

In the end, he leaned on the crutch that Ou Zixi had found for him with one hand, and Ou Zixi's much thinner shoulders with the other, and moved out of the room with difficulty.

After walking out of the door, I realized that Ou Zixi's house was indeed the most common kind of single-door courtyard in the countryside. This room he lived in was a bedroom, and there was a larger room next to the bedroom. The door was locked and I don't know what it was for. , there are three small rooms on the right hand side, namely the kitchen, hut and bathroom, and on the left hand side is the pharmacy that Ou Zixi said.

An unknown dwarf tree was planted in the yard, under the tree there were a few chickens pecking at the rice, but nothing else.

To the man's surprise, the bathroom in Ou Zixi's house didn't even have a shower. There was only a large wooden bathtub, which was already half full of water and still steaming.

"The water is freshly boiled. I added cold water to it. It's not too hot, but the temperature is just right. There are two pots of boiling water next to it. If you think it's not hot enough, you can add it yourself. The towel next to the tub is clean, so you can use it as you please. "

After Ou Zixi finished speaking, he was about to go out, but the man quickly called him out, wondering: "If you don't help me, how can I get in..."

Ou Zixi's self-cultivation has always been good, so even though he was very displeased with the man's aggression, he still patiently helped the man who had already taken off his shirt to pull down his worn-out trousers that had been in a car accident.

The naked man stood in front of him naked. Ou Zixi was not embarrassed at all. After all, everyone was a man, but the other party felt a little uncomfortable. He took Ou Zixi's hand and stepped into the bathtub, and finally relaxed after submerging in the water. tone.

The water temperature was just right, and there was a faint scent of medicine. The man asked Ou Zixi curiously, "What did you add to the water?"

"It's just some medicinal herbs that can remove blood stasis and help your feet recover. You can wash it, I'm going out."

Ou Zixi turned around and wanted to leave, but the man stopped him again, with distressed expression on his face: "On your back..."

Ou Zixi pursed his lips and wanted to refuse, but seeing the pleading eyes of the other party, he could only walk behind him resignedly and rubbed his back.

The man sighed softly and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Ou Zixi's back rubbing technique is very good, the weight is appropriate and comfortable, and Ou Zixi is also very focused when he lowers his head slightly and concentrates on the work at hand. As soon as the man raised his head, he met his serious eyes, and his heart moved. Ask him: "Won't you ask my name?"

"What's your name?"

"..."

He suddenly felt dumbfounded, saying that Ou Zixi was indifferent, and that he tolerated all kinds of unreasonable demands of himself again and again, and saying that he was enthusiastic, but most of the time he used all kinds of words to tease him, and the only thing he cared about was what did he do? How can I get myself away from where I came from? Of course, now that I hear that I won't leave, I don't even care about this.

"You can call me Ah Nian."

In fact, his name is Lu Jingnian, which is exactly the name Ou Zixi mentioned when he watched the TV news before, but he obviously didn't explain it to Ou Zixi.

Ou Zixi nodded, apparently he didn't care about his name, anyway, he was determined to stay with him, and he could only wait for his body to recover.

In the steaming mist, Lu Jingnian's eyes moved down along his focused eyes, upturned nose, and unconsciously pursed lips, over his beautifully curved jaw, and fell on his fair neck and the navy blue robe. On the collar of Ou Zixi, it suddenly occurred to him that he had been wearing such clothes for the past two days, with a retro-style robe. Based on his understanding of Ou Zixi in the past two days, he must not be wearing this for the pursuit of The so-called retro fashion is so popular today, so I can't help but ask him curiously: "Your clothes are quite strange, but now it is rare to see people wearing clothes like yours?"

Ou Zixi replied casually, "I'm used to it."

"...You are the only one in your family?"

"Ah."

"Wouldn't a person be lonely?"

"Why be lonely?" Ou Zixi was a little puzzled by his words.

"...Then do you have any other hobbies besides growing and tinkering with medicinal materials?"

"fishing."

Sure enough, he was a person who lived in the last century.

Lu Jingnian confirmed again that this little doctor called Ou Zixi who claimed to be a medicine planter was not someone who lived in the same world as him. But it really looks like someone who fell here from the last century.

However, it really means that he is not contaminated by the filth of the world, so even though he is indifferent to others, he is still a very simple and kind person, which is commendable.

It is actually very rare for Lu Jingnian to give such a high evaluation to a person in just three or two days.

Of course, even if Ou Zixi knew what he thought of him, he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

Noticing that the chest of his clothes was wet with water due to his excessive movement when helping him into the bathtub, Lu Jingnian asked again, "Do you want to wash it?"

Ou Zixi looked up at him suspiciously, as if he was a little puzzled by what he said.

Seeing him like this, Lu Jingnian felt guilty for some reason, and said with a sneer, "Your clothes are wet."

Ou Zixi didn't care and said, "I'll change it later."

The one who had nothing to say finally had nothing to say. Fortunately, Ou Zixi didn't let him wear the same clothes as him. He found him a clean shirt and cotton trousers. Lu Jingnian reluctantly put them on. With long legs, the clothes don't fit very well, but fortunately, they can still be worn, which is better than the previous dirty clothes sticking to the body.

Back in the room, the sheets and bedding on the bed he slept on had been changed with clean ones, and Lu Jingnian lay down on the bed, finally feeling comfortable.

There was a faint medicinal fragrance on the quilt, which was the same as Ou Zixi's. It smelled strange but not offensive. Lu Jingnian lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then felt that his behavior was really weird.

And Ou Zixi, who was tidying up in the bathroom, was also opening the door and came in. He happened to see his strange behavior, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

Lu Jingnian calmly said, "No." He pulled down the quilt slightly calmly.

"You rest, I'm going to the pharmacy."

By this time, he had already wasted a lot of time. Although Ou Zixi didn't say anything, his displeased eyes betrayed him.

But Lu Jingnian suddenly asked him again: "Do you have a phone? I want to make a call."

Ou Zixi doubted: "You don't want people to know that you are here? Why have you figured it out now?"

Lu Jingnian didn't care about his ridicule, and asked him, "Is there any?"

"I don't have one here. The canteen at the entrance of the village has a public phone. If you want to make a call, you can go there."

☆, getting into trouble

Lu Jingnian hadn't slept for a long time, when the door was suddenly pushed open again. Ou Zixi hurried in, followed by a middle-aged man, holding a two or three-year-old child in his arms, with an expression on his face that was about to cry, mouth Li repeated to Ou Zixi upside down: "Doctor Ou, save him, save Hutou, save him!"

Ou Zixi signaled him to be calm and calm: "Put the tiger's head on the bed and flatten your body." After speaking, he turned and went out.

The big man holding the child looked eagerly at Lu Jingnian who was occupying the only bed. The corner of Lu Jingnian's mouth twitched. Seeing the pale face of the child in his arms, the pupils seemed to be dilated. He was startled. I didn't feel embarrassed to occupy the bed anymore, so I moved to the corner of the bed to make room.

The man put the child who had no color on his face on the bed, wiped his red eyes, and squatted beside the bed, choking in a low voice.

Ou Zixi went and came back quickly, with a medicine box in his hand.

Lu Jingnian watched curiously as he opened the medicine box, which was full of silver needles of various lengths and thicknesses, and then saw him quickly take out the needles, and decisively pierce the child's face and limbs , without the slightest hesitation.

Ou Zixi's expression was very serious, but Lu Jingnian couldn't bear to look directly at it. It's not that he doesn't know about acupuncture, but looking at it like this, it still hurts enough.

Ou Zixi worked hard for twenty minutes, the child's complexion has improved a bit, at least he didn't keep rolling his eyes and his pupils dilated. Although he was still in a coma, Ou Zixi also let go, withdrew the needle, and said to the man: "He It’s nothing serious. From now on, I’ll give him an injection once a day. It’s almost enough for a week. I’ll give you a few more packs of medicine. You can drink it for him when you get back. You can drink it once a day… If you’re worried, you can do it Then send him to the hospital in the city for a look.”

The man thanked him again and again, with snot and tears.

After giving the medicine and sending him away, Lu Jingnian couldn't help but ask him: "What's wrong with that child?"

"Stroke."

"Stroke?" Lu Jingnian was a little surprised: "Having a stroke at such a young age?"

Ou Zixi replied calmly: "If you don't pay attention, you may have dementia at your age."

"..." Lu Jingnian suddenly discovered that this little doctor actually had the potential to be poisonous.

It was more than four o'clock after such a toss, Ou Zixi thought about it and let it go for today, so he asked Lu Jingnian: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Can I have porridge?"

Although Ou Zixi's porridge was really delicious, but after eating it for almost three days, he really wanted to change the taste.

Ou Zixi nodded: "Let me cook for you."

After speaking, he went out again.

Lu Jingnian really wanted to ask him what he could do with his seemingly poor life here, but thinking about the bowl of porridge at noon, he decided to forget it, and since Ou Zixi had gone out, he wouldn't give him a chance.

Half an hour later, the smell of food gradually came in