flagship summer song

Xu Xuan threw a lot of spices into the water - he searched for all the scented things he could find at home to take a bath, and after soaking in this spice pool for an entire hour, he still felt the smell on his body, even dinner I didn't eat much and went back to the house to rest.

Sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, when he heard a slight cough from the next room, he frowned, turned over, and covered himself in the quilt, but his face was covered with sweat, and he poked his head out to catch his breath. Disturbed by the ups and downs, he lost sleepiness, lifted the quilt, put on his coat, walked out of the room, poured a bowl of water, and knocked on the door of the next room.

"Chen Yao?" Xu Zhen knocked a few times, only heard the sound of coughing but not the voice of speaking, he was a little worried: "I came in?"

He waited for a while, then gently opened the door, walked to the bed, and by the moonlight outside the window, he saw Chen Yao's face was pale, eyes closed, as if he wanted to wake up but couldn't, his forehead was covered with sweat , he yelled twice, and touched Chen Yao's hand, which was so cold that he was not alive.

He quickly helped Chen Yao up, and fed the bowl of water to his mouth, but he couldn't fill it, and the water flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Yao!" Xu Xuan put down the bowl of water, he didn't know why Chen Yao suddenly became as cold as his husband's corpse, he felt scared, he didn't want to lose anyone anymore.

He unconsciously hugged him tighter.

Chen Yao heard someone calling him in his sleep, struggling to wake up, but couldn't open his eyes, suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body, and coughed out suddenly.

"Chen Yao? Chen Yao, are you awake? Do you want to drink water?" Xu Xuan wiped his eyes, quickly supported him, and asked him what was wrong.

Chen Yao just continued to cough a few times, shook his head, and did not answer.

Xu Xuan lit the candle, poured another bowl of hot water and asked Chen Yao to drink it. Seeing that Chen Yao didn't speak, he was anxious and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with you? Did that stinky toad/toad hurt you?" It's your time? Is it serious? Why don't you say it? Are you going to scare me to death? What should I do if you have something to do?"

Chen Yao froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Xu Xuan, who lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and his body trembled slightly.

He stretched out his hand to gently stroke Xu Zhen's hair, and felt a sudden pain in his chest. He wanted to endure it, but he was seen right through.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go find your uncle, and I'll ask him to save you." Xu Xuan shook off his hand, got up to leave, and was unsurprisingly grabbed by his sleeve.

"Come here, I'll show you the wound," Chen Yao pulled Xu Xuan to sit beside him, and gently rolled up his left sleeve. Xu Xuan saw blood oozing from the gauze wrapped around Chen Yao's arm. Looking at Chen Yao, Chen Yao nodded, and he carefully removed the gauze. The wound was not big, but it had already festered, emitting a foul smell.

"That stinky toad/toad did it?"

Chen Yao nodded. At that time, he chased into the deep alley, saw the will-o'-the-wisp, and knew that Xu Wei was nearby, so he rushed over anxiously, but he didn't notice the giant toad, which was burned by the venom it shot. up the arm.

"Then why don't you say it! Toad/toad is one of the five poisons. You are a doctor and you don't know that this wound will be fatal! If you can't handle it yourself, I will help you—"

Chen Yao didn't finish listening to Xu Zhen's nagging, stretched out his arms to embrace him, and kissed him lightly on the brow bone.

Xu Zhen was stunned for a moment, then struggled to escape from his arms, and reached out to touch his brow bone which was kissed.

Chen Yao smiled and said, "Go back to sleep, nothing will happen."

Xu Xuan stared at him blankly for a long time, unable to say a word, turned around and ran out of the room suddenly, without even telling him good night, he sighed softly as he looked at the dancing candle light carried by the wind.

Standing in the yard, Xu Xuan took a few deep breaths, kicked the snow on the ground vigorously, but he was not relieved, and took his husband's bamboo stick, and played around in the yard, knocking the tree with fallen leaves. The old tree trembled.

He stood under the tree and thought for a long time, finally put the bamboo stick beside the tree, turned around and walked to the back kitchen, where he lit a stick of incense for the Stove Lord.

"Half Immortal, are you still awake at this hour?" Stove Lord floated out yawning, and asked Xu Wei what orders he had.

"Lord Stove, what should I do if I was poisoned by that stinky toad/toad?"

"Are you poisoned?"

"No, don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly, how to detoxify."

The Stove Lord stroked his beard, yawned again, and said, "Although that giant toad is not a human being, as long as it doesn't hurt any bones and muscles, goug out the poisoned carrion, and it will be fine when it grows back again." gone."

"If you don't care, will the wound heal?"

"It will continue to rot, and the medicine is useless. It is better to be ruthless. This is the reason for scraping the bone to cure the poison."

Xu Xuan bowed his head in thought for a while, thanked the Stove Lord, and then returned to the yard. Seeing that the candles in Chen Yao's room were still on, he heard a slight cough when he approached.

He stood at the door and listened for a while, and then left after the coughing stopped.

He didn't go back to his room, but went to his husband's study, and read the medical books all night. There really was no more effective method than gouging out the flesh.

He sat in the pile of books that he had thrown all over the floor, but he couldn't find a single antidote herb. He wondered why he wasn't the one who was injured, so that Chen Yao would always have a way to make him better.

He is not afraid of pain, but he is afraid of Chen Yao's pain, which is more uncomfortable than his own pain.

A book fell from the shelf and almost hit him.

He picked up the book. The content of the book was not about medicine, but a white flower painted on the page attracted him. He looked up at the moonlight outside the window, thought for a moment, closed the book, and jumped out of the window lightly.

The next day, Chen Yao woke up with a start, feeling hot and showing signs of fever, and his injured arm was limp and weak. He barely sat up, and it was already dawn outside the window. He put on his coat and walked out of the room, but Xu Ming was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing him waking up, Lord Stove hurried over to ask him if he felt any discomfort.

"Where's Xu Xuan?"

"He went to pick flowers and asked the old fairy to watch here. If you have something to do, just ask the old fairy."

Chen Yao frowned, where to pick flowers in this season?

"How long has he been out?"

"This..." The Stove Lord hesitated, as if he was in a difficult situation, so he changed the subject and asked Chen Yao if he wanted to have breakfast. There was hot porridge in the pot.

Chen Yao sat down on the stone bench in the yard and said, "It's okay to be an immortal. I'm not hungry. Let's eat when Xu Ming comes back."

The Stove Lord scratched his head, sighed, and said, "The half-immortal went out last night, and said he was going to the pharmacy to get a medicine for the young master, that datura flower."

Chen Yao looked down at the wound on his arm.

The Stove Lord brought the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the stone table in front of Chen Yao, and said, "Young master, let's eat some first, you will suffer later."

Chen Yao didn't have much appetite, and what he went through yesterday still made him feel nauseous, but the Stove Lord was watching, so he still ate a symbolic amount.

After noon, Xu Xuan came back, his eyes were red from the heat, but he didn't care, and looked for Chen Yao everywhere as soon as he entered the door.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his expression as if he had picked up some treasure, Chen Yao guessed that he must have found the Datura flower.

Seeing him sitting in the yard, Xu Xuan hurriedly fetched a coat for him to put on, then took out a small paper bag from his bosom, a pot of hot shochu, some silver knives he got from somewhere, and put them one by one. Put it on a stone table.

"I'll treat your poison," Xu Wei brought a copper basin, put it at Chen Yao's feet, rolled up his sleeves, poured some powder from the paper bag into the beaker, shook it for a while, bit his lip, and handed it to Chen Yao Yao, said: "Drink it, Dr. Chen should know what I'm going to do."

"Well, it's okay." Seeing that Xu Zhen's face seemed paler than his own, Chen Yao couldn't help smiling, stretched out his hand and gently patted his head, and took a big gulp with the jug, burning his heart and choking. He coughed, and after a while, he became unconscious. The Stove Lord cast a spell to protect him, Xu Wei took the knife into the boiling water and scalded it, took a deep breath, and began to gouge out Chen Yao's flesh to cure the poison.

After half an hour, Xu Xuan finally gouged out all the rotten flesh, found clean gauze and carefully bandaged the wound, took Chen Yao from Lord Stove's hand, put him on the bed, and covered the quilt.

He returned to the yard, looked down at his hands, and trembled a little. He waved his hands to tell the Stove Lord to go back to the statue. After cleaning up, he returned to Chen Yao's room. The anesthesia effect of the mandala flower should have passed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and held Chen Yao's uninjured hand. After a while, that hand probably recovered, and shook his hand.

"How is it? Does it hurt?" Seeing that he was about to sit up, Xu Xuan quickly reached out to support him, and put the pillow upright behind him for him to lean on.

Gouging out a piece of meat, how can it not hurt, Chen Yao looked at Xu Xuan, but felt that the loss of the meat was not a loss, and the pain was worth it.

Seeing him staring at him in a daze, Xu Xuan probably guessed what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to lightly cover his eyes, not letting him look.

"Heal your wounds first, and when you're done, let's go find the little goddess. She's getting more and more presumptuous, and she hasn't come home for so long!"

"What about after that?" Chen Yao pulled Xu Zhen's hand, held it in his hand, looked into those eyes, and now he wanted an answer.

Xu Xuan looked down at him, gently pulled away his hand, shook his head, got up and poured a bowl of water for him to drink, then helped him to lie down.

"Call me if it hurts, I'm right here."

Before Chen Yao agreed, he saw that figure relentlessly escaped from his field of vision, and he didn't even want to give him extra eyes.

"Are you still unwilling..." Chen Yao raised his uninjured hand, and there was a thin red line on the little finger, floating in the air faintly.