Small Lingzhi

Lingzhi held the clothes and didn't move.

Xiao Yan's eyes flickered slightly, picked him up without saying a word, went straight around the front hall, and led him into the wing room in the backyard.

A few strands of rain that drifted into the corridor fell on Xiao Yan's head, and he raised his chin slightly towards Lingzhi, signaling that he couldn't let go of his hold on him, and said in a low voice, "Open the door first."

Ling Zhi's two pitch-black eyes stared at him, Xiao Yan this time with a hint of helplessness and pleading.

"Lingzhi."

Lingzhi pushed the door open, unable to tell whether it was voluntary or forced.

With fog and rain behind him, Xiao Yan smiled again.

He walked into the room and put Lingzhi on the grand master's chair behind the screen: "You change first."

He lowered his head to see that he was also in a mess, took off his clean clothes and went to another vacant room to change.

Lingzhi was dressed in bamboo green and soft summer clothes, and walked to the door with a strange expression.

Xiao Yan moved swiftly, and at this time she had put on her black and neat uniform and boots again.

After noon, Xiao Yan still needs to go to other places to inspect, and he doesn't spend much time with Lingzhi.

He looked at the young man standing in the hall in a daze, he was not fat, he was a little tall, but the clothes were made loose, and the original size fit him well.

Lingzhi tugged at the headband that was the same color as his clothes. He was busy for a while. The hairband that bound his hair earlier did not know where it fell, but he tied it loosely. A few locks of black hair fell on both sides of his cheeks, looking fragile and docile.

He wrapped the hair tie two more times, Xiao Yanxin walked up behind him and picked up the end of the hair tie.

"I come."

Lingzhi tilted her head: "No, I've changed all my clothes, and it's time to leave."

Xiao Yan said: "You have been busy for a long time, and the meal has been delivered to the front hall, why don't you sit down with me and eat for a while?"

Lingzhi lowered her eyes and said, "The doctors all eat the same meals together, it's my own speciality,"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly: "You are naturally different from them."

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Yan gave the order, and Lingzhi heard him order the kitchen to get more nutritious food for the doctors, as well as dry food that was convenient to carry with them.

Xiao Yan didn't ask Lingzhi for credit, he just wanted to make Lingzhi feel happier, so that he could stay and have dinner with him in peace.

The man's deep black eyes looked directly at Lingzhi's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his soul. This time, there was more pleading in his words, as if the gentle breeze sent under the pouring rain did not give Lingzhi Childhood brings, if there is any substance, a sense of oppression that makes him feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Yan's breath restrained a lot, as if he seemed to be a different person, Lingzhi couldn't tell that feeling.

He gave this person a strange look, met the faintly smiling eyebrows of the other person, and turned his face away. Unlike the other person, Lingzhi's movements and expressions were the same as his own wishes.

When he was in a slight trance, Xiao Yan carefully pulled up his cuffs.

"Let's go, let's just treat this little doctor as compassionate, okay?"

The little doctor who didn't want to show mercy to Xiao Yan had to walk back into the house with Xiao Yan because he didn't get an umbrella to cover the rain and he was a little reluctant to let his new clothes get wet again.

Lingzhi was cautious, sitting on the stool with a straight posture.

His demeanor was a little restrained at first, but once he met Xiao Yan's smiling eyes, for some reason, he felt a little unknown.

The young man's demeanor was unprecedentedly innocent and dissatisfied. It was the kind of pure mind that could be seen through at a glance, very spiritual.

He rarely shows dissatisfaction with others.

Ling Zhi stared straight at Xiao Yan: "Are you deliberately not letting someone give me an umbrella?"

Xiao Yan was dumb, put her slender fingers on her lips, and let out a low-pitched chuckle.

"Why doesn't Lingzhi reflect on himself, and always forgets to bring an umbrella when he comes back?"

Lingzhi: "..."

Didn't he have time to get the umbrella?Xiao Yan hugged him back without saying a word.

Xiao Yan lowered her eyes and said sincerely: "It's my fault."

Lingzhi stared at the food delivered to the table by the servants, and began to concentrate on eating without talking.Because no matter what he said, Xiao Yan could answer the next sentence freely.

There is always something wrong with the atmosphere of the conversation between him and Xiao Yan at the moment.

Out of the instinct of a Ganoderma lucidum, he planned to keep silent and observe.

The dishes are still prepared according to Lingzhi's taste. He likes vegetarian food, so Xiao Yan eats the same vegetarian food as him.

The two don't eat or sleep, and the atmosphere of getting along is harmonious.

Taking a nap after dinner, Lingzhi couldn't sleep well at night.

He lay down on the bench and fell asleep for a short time, and woke up when he arrived.

There was something on my mind, and when I thought of those disaster victims, I couldn't sleep peacefully like I used to.

Xiao Yan leaned on a chair not far from him, and as soon as Lingzhi made any movement, his eyes followed the person.

Lingzhi flicked her sleeves and said, "I should go."

Xiao Yan took an umbrella: "I also have something to go out, let's go together along the way."

Lingzhi picked up the small medical bag hanging on the back of the chair, Xiao Yan's slender and well-proportioned body was completely covered by the umbrella, Xiao Yan raised her long hand, and her arms were bent behind his head to protect him as he walked.

Xiao Yan sent Lingzhi to the outside of the wooden shed and handed the umbrella into his palm. When he left, the officials quickly followed behind him.

Holding an umbrella, Lingzhi watched Xiao Yan's back go far away, and only came back to his senses when the injured called him.

The wounded patient asked, "Is the doctor sick?" He couldn't move his eyes away.

Not to mention, Lingzhi's appearance is good-looking even if he is dressed in linen. Although the clothes Xiao Yan customized for him are very simple and quiet, but the workmanship and materials are exquisite, and all of them reveal the noble and superior temperament, which is different from ordinary doctors. It sounds very different.

When patients check Lingzhi's body, they will lift up the hem of their clothes and wipe their hands clean first, lest they get dirty when Lingzhi calls for their pulse.

More and more disaster victims followed the officers and soldiers into the wooden shed one after another. After one group was treated, two groups came. Lingzhi took a breath and looked at the surrounding crowd with a gloomy expression.

He ran to the area where Lan Wenxuan was, and when he found him, he happened to see Lan Wenxuan and several doctors arranging for officers and soldiers to take people to burn fire and decoct medicine.

Herbs were burned in every wooden shed. Lan Wenxuan saw the blue figure standing still under the rain, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come here?"

Lingzhi distinguished the ingredients of the medicinal herbs that were set off, shook her head slightly, and smiled with her lips pursed: "It's nothing, you've already thought of everything I thought."

According to historical records, epidemics often break out in the affected areas after major disasters. If measures are not prepared in time, it will be difficult to recover after discovery.

Officers and soldiers led several groups of people to the city to buy a large amount of anti-epidemic medicinal herbs, which were divided into internal and external use. The victims who stayed in the wooden shed that day began to line up to receive Guyuan soup.

There are disaster victims everywhere, and wherever there is a shortage of people, they will fill them in. Lingzhi is so tired that she can't straighten her waist.

Before he came out, the water bag Xiao Yan gave him was made of unknown material, and it was much lighter than the original water bag when it was filled with water and tied around his waist.

Lingzhi took a few sips of water, took out a piece of candy paper stuffed by Xiao Yan from her bosom, peeled off one, put it in her mouth and held it lightly.

The sweet taste melted from the tip of the tongue to the throat, and Lingzhi returned to her state after a little repair.

Someone shouted at him in the distance: "Doctor, someone has fallen here—"

Lingzhi quickly crushed the candy and swallowed it, and ran over on the muddy wet soil.

"I'm coming."

Working until evening, Lingzhi sat in the shed where the doctors rested and took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

Like all the doctors, he was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and it was hard to lift his arms.

Several officers and soldiers hurried over with panicked expressions, talked to several doctors gathered together, raised their arms, and invited all the doctors away.

Seeing this, Lingzhi packed up her small medical bag and hurriedly followed.

"Where are you going?"

The officers and soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and just now the lord ordered not to speak to this little doctor who looked like a fairy.

Several doctors did not know, and said: "The workers on the embankment of the dam were crushed by mud and rocks. The county magistrate called everyone to give emergency treatment to the injured workers who were carried out."

Lingzhi's expression froze: "I'll come too."

The officers and soldiers were in a dilemma, Lingzhi walked in front, and her voice was soft and soft, relieving their tension.

He turned his head and urged, "Go quickly."

The Lishui Dam in Yaocheng is the first dam in the Yan Dynasty. The dam is long and high, and the turbid water flow converges, and the water level rises, making a roar like the crashing waves.

There are also several long and winding canals around the Li Dam, so the flood that spreads from the dam to all directions rushes to wash the canals and rushes to everywhere along the canals.

If the floodgates are opened at this time, the whole area will be submerged in an instant, and the most serious situation at present is that no one can judge how long the rain will last.

When a group of doctors rushed to the houses built around the dam, the sky was already gray with dark clouds. Lingzhi stepped into the room where the wounded were treated, and was immediately shocked by the bloody scene.

The doctors beside him immediately spread out for treatment, Lingzhi took a breath, opened the medical bag and joined in.

The wounded workers who were bleeding all over their bodies screamed in pain, and Lingzhi's arm, which was constantly beating the hemostatic grass, was stiff and numb.

The wounded were not limited to those lying beside them. According to the officers and soldiers who brought the wounded workers back, there were still some who were pressed by stones on the side of the embankment and could not be moved away for the time being.

The officers and soldiers wiped off the blood and muddy water from their faces, and said in a hoarse voice: "The grand master ordered that as long as the person is not dead, he will not give up every chance for medical treatment."

For those who could not be saved after being carried back, the remains were temporarily moved to a house farther away.

Lingzhi stared at the two corpses carried out by the officers and soldiers. He turned his head and looked up. The dam in front of him was faintly visible, and the sound of water was loud.

He touched his heart that suddenly beat a little faster.

The officers and soldiers said: "Brothers, don't rest, hurry up and carry the man, otherwise the man will not be crushed to death by the stone, and he will be soaked in the water for a long time because of blood loss-"

Lingzhi called two doctors and talked with them, and the three of them chased after the officers and soldiers.

They brought hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicines, as well as Huxin Gushen Pills, trying to stop the bleeding of the workers who had not yet been rescued and were crushed under the mud.

If a person who has lost too much blood is soaked in a cold environment without timely medical treatment, there is no hope of being rescued when he is pulled back.

Lingzhi and the other two doctors applied medicine to stop the bleeding on the worker soaked under the big rock.

He leaned over halfway, looked at the half-conscious person, gently pried the opponent's lips open, and pushed the Huxin Gushen Pill into his mouth for him to swallow.

Taking care of several seriously injured wounded who have not been rescued in this way, Lingzhi took a deep breath and squatted down again, digging up the wet and blood-mixed soil with his own hands. Continue to rescue with breath.

He was lying in the muddy water, his clothes were dirty and wet.

His shoulders suddenly tightened, and he was turned in a direction by a pair of hands.

Xiao Yan frowned: "Nonsense, this place is dangerous, go back."

Lingzhi looked at the black and yellow man in front of him, and the muddy water slipped down the black clothes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't waste time."

After working for a long time, his voice became hoarse.

Xiao Yan stared at him, her eyes were not as gentle/melting as before, like a wolf locked on its prey.

After a long while, Xiao Yan silently untied the water bag on Lingzhi's waist, and fed him a few sips of water.

Xiao Yan said: "I can't pay attention at this time, don't go any further, at most I will participate in the treatment here, understand?"

Lingzhi nodded: "I know."

He pushed the mouth of the water bag to Xiao Yan's lips: "Your mouth is bleeding, drink some."

Xiao Yan didn't speak, took a few sips quickly, and tied the water bag around Lingzhi's waist again.

Xiao Yan suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Ling Zhi tightly, the hug was fleeting, and then turned around without saying a word and continued to walk forward.

Lingzhi looked at the man who stood at the front and participated in the rescue and stabilization of the dam, suppressed his voice tightly, and said nothing, taking advantage of the night and before the next heavy rain, he was crushed under the rock against the clock Injured workers healed.

Between life and death, he wants to do things, and he doesn't think about the rest.

The author says:

thank you all!

感谢在2022-05-3023:57:00~2022-05-3123:57:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Yufeiling, be happy every day; 1 bottle of Xunhui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!