Small Lingzhi

Lingzhi was the first to come back, and the doctors in other courtyards were still silent, and everything was quiet.

He sat under the lamp and looked around from the window.The rain fell coolly on her arms, Lingzhi couldn't sit still.After picking up the lampshade and putting it on the lamp, he got up and planned to go out.

There was a flash of someone outside the courtyard door, and it was Lan Wenxuan who had returned.

Lan Wenxuan saw Lingzhi who came out, took him under the umbrella, and asked, "Why are you going out at this hour?"

Lingzhi shook her head: "I came back a little earlier than you guys, I think it's wrong after thinking about it, and I want to go out to find you guys."

Lan Wenxuan smiled slightly: "Don't be busy today, so as not to go out tomorrow without the energy."

Lan Wenxuan's Guan Lingzhi's face turned pale, but there was pity in his heart.

Lingzhi's body was no better than theirs. Originally, Lan Wenxuan did not agree that Lingzhi would go to Yaocheng with him to participate in the rescue. Just the back and forth of this journey was enough to make Lingzhi's body overwhelmed.

Lan Wenxuan sighed: "You, go back to the house and have a good rest. One more thing, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."

Even so, his gaze never moved away from Lingzhi's face, as if he still wanted to say something to him.

During the day, it spread throughout several courtyards, large and small.

No one thought that the big man from Yandu City would actually come here in person.

And after that person came over, it is said that he took away a little doctor.

Lan Wenxuan was overwhelmed with emotion. Although Lingzhi didn't have that special affection for him, what about that person?

Lingzhi stopped outside the door. He had already said goodbye to Lan Wenxuan, but he didn't move at all.

He couldn't help being puzzled, and asked, "Lan Wenxuan, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

"I..." Lan Wenxuan stopped talking, "Are you tired today?"

Lingzhi nodded slightly, with a somewhat reserved smile.

"I'm a little tired, but I'm very happy that I can help so many injured patients."

This should also be the happiest thing to be a human being and a doctor.

He thought he could do nothing with a Ganoderma lucidum, but every time he rescued a wounded patient, he met every thankful and grateful look, Lingzhi's nose was sour, and his emotions were a little out of control.

If he can save more people, he doesn't mind suffering more.

But Lingzhi still whispered modestly: "I have done far less than you."

Lan Wenxuan smiled in relief.

The young man who was ignorant of the world at the time has grown up, kind and pure, and cannot be looked away.

Thinking that such a beautiful Lingzhi might have something to do with that person, even though he had no ability to stop him, he still couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Do you want to be with him?"

Lingzhi bowed her head: "I am different from him."

The slender, white neck drooped listlessly, and Lingzhi said, "Don't ask me in the future."

The next day, Lingzhi didn't sleep well at night.

He opened the door without energy, and there was actually a leading officer standing outside the door.

The officers and soldiers held trays in their hands, apparently entrusted to deliver breakfast to Lingzhi.

Lingzhi didn't eat the breakfast brought by the officers and soldiers, but left with the other doctors, and he ate whatever the others ate.

Lingzhi ate less, and his appetite was affected by that person.

The gloomy sky seemed to be torn open by someone. The rain was light in the early days, but after they finished their breakfast, the rain became heavier.

After breakfast, the doctors exchanged information about the conditions of other wounded patients. Just now, the officers and soldiers told them that people in other villages and counties heard that doctors came to rescue them, and many refugees came one after another.

The more refugees there are, the more they will need more than ten days to complete this task.

Officers and soldiers have braved the rain to build canopies in nearby courtyards, all of which are used to receive victims.

The heavy rain in Yuezhou has not stopped, and the current situation in Yaocheng is not optimistic, but the fear on the faces of the victims has been swept away, and the doctors have not complained because of the fatigue.

It's all because the big man from Yandu personally went to guard Yaocheng, which greatly encouraged the people.

A high official who is never seen by ordinary people in his life can see him now, so why should he be afraid of such a natural disaster?

Lan Wenxuan deliberately lagged behind by a few steps, and walked side by side with the last boy.

He handed the steamed bun wrapped in greased paper to Lingzhi, and said, "Just now I saw that you ate very little, so I specially left a steamed stuffed bun, you take it first, if you get hungry later, eat as much as you want."

Lan Wenxuan paused, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"Did my words yesterday affect you? It's my fault."

Lingzhi pursed her lips, and said softly: "You are too serious, it's none of your business."

After a few short conversations, Lingzhi and Lan Wenxuan immediately separated to treat the newly arrived wounded and sick.

No one has to be free for a moment, there are a huge number of people waiting for treatment, and the rain never stops.

Yaocheng was hit by severe floods, and not all the concentrated victims were able to wait quietly.

Occasionally, there were a few bursts of curses from the crowd, and they calmed down honestly after being scolded by the officers and soldiers.

Lingzhi carried the medicine box and bandaged the wounded one by one.

When the impatient person yelled, he turned around to look for the speaker, Wen Wen said quietly: "Please wait a little longer, I will be fine soon."

He is not quick to do things, but he is safe and patient than anyone else.

Among the doctors who came to Yaocheng for rescue, apart from Lan Wenxuan, who was well-mannered, Lingzhi was the only one who was beautiful.

He had only been in Yaocheng for one day, but he was talked about by many wounded patients.

Most people are kind and polite to him, even if someone with a bad temper is looked at by Lingzhi's eyes, his voice suddenly goes out.

After all, no matter how fierce these people are, they are not as fierce as the beasts on the mountain. Even the beasts will treat Lingzhi with special care because of his kindness and kindness. Of course, there are some people who are worse than the beasts.

During Lingzhi's first consultation with others, she met someone who had that kind of thought for him.

The patient's eyes were sticky like two worms, sticking to where Lingzhi turned.

Lingzhi bandaged him without changing his face, the man had a hoarse voice, stared straight at him and said to Lingzhi: "Young doctor's waist is really thin."

The summer clothes are thin, and the waist is tied with a belt, showing a slender waist, which seems to be tightly closed with one palm.

Lingzhi was busy walking among the crowd, and sometimes the rain fell on him, making his clothes a little wet.

The thin fabric is close to the skin, showing a well-proportioned and slender figure, coupled with a beautiful and innocent little face, people with malicious intentions will not be able to avoid it.

Lingzhi helped the person in front of her to bandage the wound, raised her face, and looked at him seriously.

He didn't look ashamed and angry after being offended, his brows and eyes were black, his face was fair, so pure that he seemed to be able to look directly into people's hearts, but it made those who wanted to molested him slightly put away their thoughts.

Lingzhi turned around and was busy treating the wounds of other patients.

It wasn't until after noon that I had time to rest and catch my breath.

The moist rain permeated every inch of skin, even so, Lingzhi was still sweating all over.

His stomach was already empty, his hands and feet were soft, and his body felt a little weak.

Lingzhi had water and food with him. He untied the small water bag pinned to his waist, took out the steamed bun that Lan Wenxuan gave him earlier, took a few sips of water, and was about to eat some steamed stuffed bun to replenish his energy. Dropped in wet mud.

He bent down and reached out to pick up the bun, but unexpectedly he fell forward, his arms tightened, and he was immediately supported by someone.

Lingzhi's clothes were wet, and his shoes were stained with mud, Xiao Yan was not much better either.

Xiao Yan was still dressed in black, and the bottom of her boots and her legs were soaked black and yellow by muddy water.

He just dams back.

Xiao Yan picked up Lingzhi and put it on her lap, tightened her limp body, frowned and said coldly: "I don't know that the county magistrate in Yaocheng treated the doctor who went to the disaster area so harshly, even giving him a sip of water to eat. Don't you have time to eat?"

The county magistrate of Yaocheng who was named hurriedly bowed his head in apology, his face was as pale as a dish, and even Lingzhi could see the sweat rolling down his nose.

He tugged at Xiao Yan's sleeve: "What are you blaming the county magistrate for? It's because I have a bad memory. I was so busy that I forgot to eat to replenish my strength."

To be a doctor, you must first learn to adjust your body. Lan Wenxuan told him repeatedly, because the doctor's collapse means that the patient loses hope.

Lingzhi looked ashamed, and whispered: "I don't blame others."

Xiao Yan's surge of anger was suppressed by Ling Zhi's meek and ashamed appearance, and he picked up the man and walked away quickly.

Lingzhi turned her head away from Xiao Yan's arms, saw that the county magistrate was still bowing, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and vaguely saw officers and soldiers taking away the wounded patient who had shown little respect for him just now.

As the raindrops fell, Xiao Yan walked into an elegant and tidy courtyard with Lingzhi in his arms.

He put Lingzhi on the rattan chair, and the servants brought in water and food, waiting to be served, Xiao Yan didn't lift his head: "Everyone go out."

While speaking, he knelt down to remove Lingzhi's shoes and socks, covering his feet in the semi-wet shoes, like white jade, and cold to the touch.

Xiao Yan remained silent, and pressed Lingzhi's soles of her feet on the water basin to let the hot water soak her ankles.He picked up a few handfuls of water in his palm and rubbed it along Lingzhi's calf until it was hot and red, then let Lingzhi, who was struggling, soak himself.

When she got up, Xiao Yan's peripheral vision was still fixed on her two red legs, it was obvious that she didn't use any effort, they were all so red.

Lingzhi suddenly said without beginning or end: "Don't kill him..."

Although the wounded patient had offended him verbally, the crime was not to die for.If the other party really wants to die because of this matter, he feels uneasy.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes and looked directly into Lingzhi's eyes.

He said: "I won't kill him, but I will teach him a lesson."

Xiao Yan cleaned her hands, picked up a clean soft towel, wet it in another basin of warm water, put it on Lingzhi's cheek and wiped his face.

Lingzhi backed away: "I, I will do it myself..."

Xiao Yan made him look as if he didn't have long arms and legs. At this moment, not only Lingzhi's legs were flushed, but her face was also flushed.

He lived alone for half a year, and he did many things by himself. Although the movements were slow, there were no mistakes.

After Xiao Yan wiped Lingzhi's face, she lowered her head and continued to wet the soft towel, now she was wiping her own face.

Lingzhi put her hands in the air and wanted to pull back the soft towel, but Xiao Yan backed away slightly, and quickly wiped her face again.

Lingzhi said, "That's the face towel and water I used."

Xiao Yan looked natural: "It's not dirty."

Lingzhi's voice was stuck in her throat, and she said in a low voice, "Why did you become like this?"

Xiao Yan picked up a dress that was smaller than him and shook it off, with a smile in his eyes, he followed Lingzhi's words and asked, "What will I look like?"

He raised Lingzhi's arm: "Try."

The bamboo-green light and soft summer clothes were brought by Xiao Yan from the Grand Master's Mansion.

He went all the way south, and when he came, he brought several clothes with him by accident.

After Lingzhi left the Grand Master's Mansion, he would still order Lingzhi's clothes to be customized according to the season.

Xiao Yan's voice was a little low and lonely: "I don't know if it still fits, it's made according to the previous size."

Xiao Yan looked at Lingzhi intently, and said, "Take care of yourself, I'm afraid I won't be able to control you if you don't pay attention to your body."

I can't control it and bring people back to me.

The author says:

The whole chapter is to be repaired, thank you everyone!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: wine. , Sanjin Sanjin Sanjin 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel that irrigates the nutrient solution: wine. 6 bottles; 5 bottles of Quilldren; 2 bottles of Sanjin Sanjin Sanjinjin;