you smell better than herbs

"The mica screen opens, the pearl curtain closes, and the wind blows away the agarwood..."

Lu Guangbai put the ancient book in his hand aside, rubbed his tired eyes, the scent of herbs on his hands reassured him.

"The dogwood is ripe, but the old chrysanthemum is scarce."

There was some light from the sky between his fingers, and Lu Guangbai struggled to get a clear view of the person who came.

Wearing an old robe and mandarin jacket, he stroked his snow-white beard with withered hands in response to the steps. He had a kind face, and a pair of glasses were placed squarely in the center, looking like a pedant.

"Oh, I missed a word." The old pedant nodded and said with a smile, "Angelica."

Lu Guangbai quickly stood up, pushed the chair in front of the counter and greeted him, "Master, you are here."

The one who was respected as the master was not very polite, he waved his hand to get him up, and he just sat down on the row of waiting chairs opposite the medicine rack.

As soon as the paper fan was put away, Fu Xuan carefully took off his glasses, wiped the robe carefully, and asked without raising his head, "Have you been busy all night?"

"Well," Lu Guangbai saw that he didn't go in, so he also leaned against the counter, yawned in a secretive way, and said, "Uncle Wang walked away, and I prescribed a few more warming prescriptions for him. It will take about two weeks to heal."

Fu Xuan nodded, took a picture of the glasses to the bright place, and put them on again after confirming that they were wiped clean. Looking up, he could clearly see the face of the young man in front of him.

The slightly long and narrow eyes are full of affection, and the corners of the upturned mouth are often filled with a smile. Just looking like this, I don't know how infatuated a character is.

But at Lu Guangbai's place, he was corrected into a gentle gentleman, and his every move exuded an ancient but not corrupt good smell.

Lu Guangbai's long, slender fingers casually placed on the counter were dazzlingly white. He patted the table as if he remembered something, and wobbled to go inside. I give you..."

"No need," Fu Xuan slapped the folding fan, but got up and said, "Your teacher asked me to come out to buy vegetables, I came here just to see you, nothing else."

Lu Guangbai insisted on taking out the tea set from inside, sat opposite Fu Xuan and brewed the tea carefully, the slender and strong hand holding the lid of the teapot, the tea rose and fell, and after steeping three times, Lu Guangbai finally picked up the small teapot. Teacup, ready to pour into it.

"This year's earliest tea, here's a taste for you." Lu Guangbai pretended not to notice his master's greedy glowing eyes, deliberately doubled the pattern several times, and handed the teacup to Fu Xuan with a suppressed smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, good tea, good tea." Fu Xuan couldn't wait to take it, savored several sips, closed his eyes and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

There is nothing wrong with Fu Xuan, he just loves to drink tea, and giving him a cup of tea can taste the taste of the day, which is why his wife doesn't like to let him come, Lu Guangbai smiled, and poured himself a cup.

"Are there many people who came here recently?" Fu Xuan opened the folding fan, and began to fan the wind one after another.

The cicadas on the big camphor tree in the yard screamed tirelessly, as if they were going to burn up the last bit of luck in the summer, the fine sunlight shone in, climbed onto Lu Guangbai's long and dense eyelashes, and dyed them transparent gold.

He smiled wryly and said, "Not many, it's already noon, and I haven't seen a single person. There are already many large and small hospitals and clinics in the provincial capital, and everyone believes in Western medicine. There is really no one these days."

Lu Guangbai took over the TCM clinic from Fu Xuan.

Back when the master was still consulting, the popularity was still very high. With the development of the times, Western medicine has gradually gained the upper hand.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people coming to the clinic, and the only ones who come are the familiar faces, they are all old people.Most of the young people I meet by chance are from western medicine, so they can't do it well. Come to Chinese medicine to try your luck.

But what can be done?

We can't let this inheritance that has lasted for thousands of years be annihilated in this generation.

Just as Fu Xuan was about to lament the impermanence of this world, the tea table in front of him went dark—the light at the door was blocked by a figure.

The cicadas on the tree stopped abruptly, Gu Ziling slowly took off his sunglasses, raised his head and read out the name of the clinic, "Ji Chun Tang...is this here?"

The two raised their heads in unison and looked at the young man in front of them.

"No, I said no." Gu Ziling's hands pawed hard at the seat cushion inside the nanny's car, and his joints turned white.

Can't sit still, can't sit still at all, now he just wants to go home and lie on his back in bed, not wanting to move.

The agent's voice came over the phone angrily, "Gu Ziling! I told you, this disease cannot be delayed! The more it is delayed, the worse it will be! I will be attending a brand event the day after tomorrow, do you still want to take out my pants in public? !"

It's actually a bit embarrassing to say, because the company gave me a holiday a few days ago, eating hot pot and instant noodles, and sitting still for a long time, Gu Ziling, a sunny and handsome little star, had some unspeakable secrets in some unspeakable places.

"Ah... Sister Lin, I don't want to go to a big hospital... Too many people die, and it's embarrassing." Gu Ziling's voice was originally soft and waxy, but it was even worse when he acted coquettishly. Fans who liked him privately The nickname given to him in the book is "Xiao Gongju", which is not to be spoiled.

Sister Lin let out a deep breath, her brows stood on end, she gritted her teeth and shouted at the phone: "You go to see a doctor now, right away! I've found a clinic for you, and the ones in the corner are satisfied now." right?"

Gu Ziling pursed her lips and slowed down, before he could continue talking, Sister Lin hung up the phone, followed by urging messages, one after another.

He rubbed the space between his brows, took a look, then reported the address to the driver in front of him, adjusted himself to a less painful position and lay down, with grievance written all over his face.

It's not the disease I want, why are you attacking me...

About 10 to [-] minutes away from the city, the driver stopped the car, "Mr. Gu, we've arrived. Are you going by yourself or should I go with you?"

Gu Ziling raised his hand, wiped off the drool marks on his face and the sleep marks, picked out a pair of sunglasses from the small cabinet at his feet, and put them on.

Even though there was no one around, and a rooster and a dog barked from time to time in the nearby alley, Gu Ziling walked this short distance out of the red carpet posture.

"Jichun Hall...is this here?"

The young man in front of him was wearing ripped trousers, with an arrogant hairstyle that couldn't be blown by the eighth-level wind. He also wore a shiny earring on his ear, which dazzled Fu Xuan's presbyopia when he was facing the light.

Like in the movie, he slowly took off his sunglasses and held them in his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm here to see a doctor."

Lu Guangbai was stunned for a while, the face of this man who took off his sunglasses was several years younger than this outfit, and his fair and handsome face even revealed a little childishness.

Fu Xuan smacked his lips, looked at Lu Guangbai again, put the teacup away and said, "Guangbai, your wife should be anxious, if she asks, you will say that I have never been here. Remember, remember! "

As he said that, he stroked his beard, and walked out of the threshold of Jichun Hall with words in his mouth, and went to the right.

Gu Ziling watched the strange old man with the white beard walk out of the hospital shaking his head. Before he could recover, Lu Guangbai stood back beside the medicine shelf, picked up his pen and asked softly, "May I come to see you?" What's wrong?"

Gu Ziling looked at the hard wooden waiting chair in front of him, and then looked in at the empty Chinese medicine clinic, licking his lips a little embarrassed to speak.

Lu Guangbai looked up suspiciously, only to find that Gu Ziling had already stood in front of him, leaning over a narrow half-person-high counter to speak in his ear.

There was a nice smell of perfume on his body, it seemed to be sandalwood, Lu Guangbai was distracted.

"Doctor, can you help me see my ass?"

This good-looking boy with a good smell whispered in Lu Guangbai's ear.

The author has something to say: Lu Guangbai: I didn’t expect you to be such a person... (shy face)

Gu Ziling: Hey hey hey!what are you thinking about! ?

Stupid author: Beep beep... I have all the tissues ready, so you just show me this? ?

Note: The opening verses are from Xin Qiji's "Standing Storm. Quiet Night Thoughts"

The names of the protagonists all come from traditional Chinese medicine: Guangbai, Ziling

So traditional culture is really beautiful!The stupid author said stupidly.

advance receipt! "I'm Fucking Men Every Day After Wearing Games"

After Chi Chen was inexplicably transmigrated into the game, he had to fall in love with men of different identities every day. It was fine to fall in love, why are all the men so handsome!

Gan!

Chi Chen smiled shamelessly in his heart: Let me see, which man should I engage with today?

The CEO who controls half of the world's economic lifeline: Oh, don't think that you just want to buy my heart because of your beauty, wisdom and wealth!

Chi Chen:? ? ?

President: Damn!He even typed the question mark so gracefully! !As expected of Jakelyn Cromwell Susswater! !Sure enough, I still lost my heart?

The soft and cute sunny boy who cut the black appearance: Master, do you want to eat chocolate?

Chi Chen: No, thank you.

Boy: Ah!Sure enough, you saw through the poison I put in the chocolate, but aren't you going to expose me?Damn...he is so charming!

The ruthless Prince Regent: Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood today.

Chi Chen: Well, look at this country, it will be yours from now on, you're welcome!

Prince Regent: Your Majesty's mind is so pure... I am the one who is dirty, and I will swear allegiance to Your Majesty from now on!

……

Gong is a person!one person!

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