I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

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The Yong'an Temple was flooded with disaster victims, and the seriously ill people had been queuing from the inside of the temple to the outside of the temple, blocking the 100-storey bluestone steps.

When Lu Huan arrived again, he saw that the temple was even more crowded, and someone set up a table to give rice porridge to the victims.

He frowned slightly, a little surprised, because since the frost disaster, many people have been starving for a long time, and the officials in the capital have not seen any measures.

How could someone kindly give away porridge now?

He inquired a little.

And Suxi learned about a short plot, it turns out——

[It is a character named Zhong Ganping who is giving porridge with great kindness. 】

[Zhong Ganping: In the capital, he manages silk, agricultural products, inns, etc., and owns ten thousand fertile fields, so he is considered a respectable little man. The wealthy merchants in the capital ranked tenth. 】

【He finally got his son, and cherishes his two-year-old son very much, but just a few days ago, his precious son also contracted an incurable cold, so he spent his relationship to invite the best doctor to see him , can not be cured! Under his anxiety and distress, his head turned white overnight! While preparing the coffin for the youngest son, he couldn't bear the result, so he asked the servants of the family to come to Yong'an Temple to give some porridge and food to these common people, hoping to accumulate virtue and pray for blessings. 】

With his intuition from playing games, Suxi felt that this Zhong Ganping should be some key npc, otherwise the name should be Merchant A.

After Zai Zai had inquired about it, after thinking for a moment, he went to the abbot of Yong'an Temple and asked him to borrow a stove for boiling medicine, Su Xi found this person named Zhong Ganping in the scene.

Sure enough, he was found in the temple. He was kneeling down in a quiet room in the temple, thinking deeply. Beside him was a middle-aged woman in a yellow embroidered cloak who was constantly wiping away tears and copying scriptures in her hands.

The couple is copying scriptures and praying for their youngest son who has been ill for a long time.

Zhong Ganping said with tears in his eyes: "Bodhisattva bless you, I, Zhong Ganping, have lived for most of my life and have never done anything wrong. Finally, I have just such a son! If he can't be rescued, my husband and I may not be happy. Go with it! Please open your eyes, I must pass through this gate of hell!"

Seeing his plea popping up on the screen, Suxi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

She pressed her finger on the screen and moved it.

I saw that Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of Zhong Ganping moved slightly.

Zhong Ganping's eyes widened suddenly, wondering if he had hallucinations, and he looked into the quiet room again, only himself and his wife were staying here, the doors and windows were not open, it couldn't be the wind, this, this...

He wiped his eyes and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva again.

But, see you, see you——

The Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva moved again in front of him!

No, he read it right, it was not an illusion, the Bodhisattva really moved! ! !

People who have never read books themselves believe in ghosts and gods, not to mention that Zhong Ganping's son is dying of illness and dying, and he has longed for Bodhisattva to the point of becoming obsessed!

"Bodhisattva manifested?!"

Zhong Ganping jumped up in surprise and joy, but he was afraid of disturbing Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he quickly "plopped" and knelt down heavily.

This kneeling almost stunned Suxi, only to see that the businessman was also kneeling so hard that blood was bleeding from his knees!

He kowtowed loudly three times in a row, and said with bitter tears: "Bodhisattva, I beg you, please protect my son!"

Zhong Ganping's wife didn't know what happened, and looked at him in horror, thinking that he had lost his mind and gone crazy.

But Zhong Ganping quickly pulled her to kneel together, tears streaming down his face with excitement: "Since the Bodhisattva has manifested, please give me an instruction, how can I save my son!"

Suxi was thinking about how to lead this clue to Zai Zai, when he found that there seemed to be conflicts in the temple, and some bubble messages kept popping up.

She ignored Guan Zhong Ganping and quickly switched the interface.

I saw that Zai Zai had already boiled the soup with the stove borrowed from the host, the firewood here was too choking, his white bun face was stained, there were a few dusty dust, and the clothes were also because of the temple. There are too many patients in the hospital, and they are crowded into a mess.

But among the match patients around him, none of them took his medicine and drank it, but stared at him with suspicious and distrustful eyes.

"Young man, you said that your medicine has a miraculous effect on treating wind and cold, but how can you prove it? What if you drink it to death?" "Could it be another charlatan?!"

The monk sweeping the floor in the temple also persuaded: "That's right, young man, don't join in the fun. There are many patients here. Hurry up and go home before you get infected."

A coughing middle-aged man said angrily: "If charlatans come to bluff and deceive, I will report to the police!"

Suxi didn't expect that this task would not be a simple one. These stick figures still have their own vigilance and refuse to drink Zai Zai's medicine easily.

She was thinking of a way to push the plot forward, when she saw that Zai Zai scanned these people around, picked up a bowl of medicine, raised her head and drank it, put down the bowl, and said to these people: "If I drink it first , do you still think it is poisonous?"

After Zai Zai did this, the people opened their eyes wide in surprise, and their attitude changed slightly.

However, there is already Zhong Ganping in the temple.

The three doctors invited by Mr. Zhong treated everyone for free. Although most of the seriously ill people took medicine from those doctors did not see any effect at all, but those three were serious doctors anyway!

And this young man in a black cloak, who seemed to be only in his teens, suddenly said that he had a life-saving medicine, who would believe it? I'm afraid it wasn't a child from some family who sneaked out to play tricks on people, picked up some black soil clods and soaked them into water, and tricked people into drinking them for pranks? !

Those doctors also felt that their signboards had been smashed, and they were ashamed. They ordered the people around them to chase them away: "Where did you come from, hurry up, don't get in the way!"

One of them pushed towards Lu Huan.

Suxi looked a little angry, how can you save you and you are so ignorant, she was about to push the man's hand away from Zai Zai, Zai Zai was already one step ahead of her, took a step back, and coldly pushed the man away. His wrist twisted away.

The man never expected that a young boy would be so powerful, he rubbed his wrist and was startled.

Lu Huan let go of his hand, with a cold voice, and said to those people: "There is still a bowl of medicine here, but someone is willing to try it, and wait the next day to see if it is completely cured as I said."

When he said this, some people in the crowd hesitated. Anyway, it’s like this, it’s better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor——

Even if the boy casually took some medicine to fool people, could it be worse than the current terminally ill situation?

So, a young man with a sallow complexion and coughing profusely stood up and said to Lu Huan, "Can I...can I have a try."

Lu Huan handed him the medicine.

He took the bowl, divided it into several mouthfuls, and drank nervously.

After drinking it, I didn't feel anything for a while, and I was still coughing violently, even coughing up blood. A group of people who were half curious and half disdainful, immediately disappointed, scattered and left, cursing: "You know this kid is fooling people, but there are still people who believe it?!"

Lu Huan had expected such a thing to happen a long time ago, so there was no emotion on the face under the black gauze hat. He had only boiled two doses of medicine, and after the young man drank it, he packed up his bags and left straight away.

Seeing him leave, Su Xi also quickly switched the interface, followed him back, and glanced before switching the interface, Zhong Ganping was still kowtowing frantically in the quiet room.

Suxi: ...I'm sorry for the rich businessman's old ten.

...

When Lu Huan went back that night, the note was still lying quietly on the table, but he knew that it was probably not the time for that person to appear, so he was not in a hurry.

At night, he found a piece of wood, leaned against the head of the bed, and began to carve something. The candlelight flickered under the eaves and fell on his face through the window, casting a faint light on his face. He seemed very focused.

Suxi was a little curious about what he was carving.

Because all the things Zai Zai did before, including carrying water and farming, and shopping on the street, were all for the sake of making a living. This is the first time that Suxi saw him doing something insignificant, even seemingly leisurely and elegant.

Although Zai Zai is not very good at needlework, he is very flexible in carving. His little hand holding a sharp knife fluttered up and down, and after a while, some sawdust piled up on the ground beside the bed.

Although I can't see what Zai Zai is carving for the time being, Su Xi still enjoys watching it, and can't help but limping to the refrigerator to get a can of Fat Boy Coke and a bag of potato chips, and continue watching.

It was late at night in the game, and after seeing Zai Zai finally put down the carved wooden pillars, turned off the lights and went to sleep, Su Xi exchanged some medicine from the mall and put them on the bank of his table.

There are all kinds of medicines in the mall.

Suxi took a look, and found that it was used to treat plague, arrow wounds, and smallpox, but the medicine was a little more expensive than other products. The wind-cold medicine costs 20 gold coins per pack, which is 20 cents per pack.

Suxi's wallet has shrunk rapidly since krypton gold, but fortunately, the gold coins given out in the system add up to several hundred for doing missions recently.

So she exchanged fifty packs of medicine and stacked them neatly on the table.

And, after hesitating for a while, she took the note away. It's a pity not to take it away, Zai Zai's handwriting is so beautiful.

It is still the same, buried in the secret base in the previous bamboo forest.

I waited until Zai Zai fell asleep to do this. It was also night at Suxi, and Su's mother came to urge her to sleep. She yawned and went offline for the time being.

Before going to bed, she was still thinking about cooking, but Suxi doesn't know how to cook, and the birthday noodles she made last time were exchanged directly from the mall.

But this time, she planned to cook a special dish after serious thinking.

After all, according to the nature of the game, maybe different dishes will trigger different key plots.

...

But the next day, inside the Yong'an Temple, the pot exploded!

The young man who drank the young man's medicine yesterday was called Changgong Wu, he came to the capital to find some livelihood, but unexpectedly caught wind and cold, and was kicked out by the innkeeper, so he had to live in Yong'an Temple, relying on relief.

He is poor and has no money to see a doctor, so it can be said that he is waiting to die, but who would have expected——after one night, his cold is completely cured!

Not only the feeling of top-heavy was relieved, but also the coughing stopped, and the whole person became visibly refreshed several times!

The doctor in Yong'an Temple was shocked to the extreme, felt his pulse, and confirmed that he did recover from the wind and cold overnight!

Chang Gongwu was so grateful that he almost fainted from excitement in the temple. He thought he was going to die, thinking that he would die sooner or later, so he drank the medicine of the mysterious boy, but he never expected that the medicine was really a miracle medicine!

Many people in Yong'an Temple saw it with their own eyes

Those who saw the scene yesterday were stunned for a moment.

In addition, those who didn't pick up the bowl of medicine yesterday because they doubted the young man felt so regretful that their livers hurt.

Some of them were seriously ill, and some were mildly ill.

Those who are mildly ill are fine, and feel that they have a chance to meet that young man again and get another bowl of magic medicine, but those who are seriously ill see that they are so angry that they don't know when they will die, and they regret it to the core. When the child turned over, he almost fainted!

This matter spread rapidly in Yong'an Temple.

Hundreds of refugees knew about it.

Zhong Ganping was eager to save his son, and he refused to let go of any hope. In addition, he saw the Bodhisattva appearing in the quiet room yesterday, and he almost immediately believed that this young man was the instruction given to him by the Bodhisattva! After he told about the bodhisattva's appearance yesterday, the people in the temple and their relatives became even more excited. Could it be that they are really saved? !

But on the morning of the second day, the boy in black didn't come back.

The people in the entire Yong'an Temple became anxious and began to kowtow to the Bodhisattva crazily, especially Zhong Ganping!

He walked up and down in the quiet room, anxious, regretting that he didn't go out to take a look when he heard the commotion outside yesterday, and let the boy sent by the Bodhisattva go away! And the only bowl of magic medicine was actually given back to an unknown little long-term worker? !

What about my own son?

Zhong Ganping ordered to go down, eager to find the young genius doctor from yesterday as soon as possible.

In this way, this matter was not only known to the people in the temple, but spread quickly.

Many people in Prince Ning's mansion also knew about it, and the guard C who often ran around selling eggs in the street market outside also heard about it. He went back and told his adoptive father and master Ding Yi, and the two guessed whether the young genius doctor was The person who quietly sent them cold medicine that day? If so, he really saved his adoptive father's life, and he is a great benefactor!

Then Zhong Ganping wanted to find the young genius doctor, and his master Ding also wanted to find him. How could he not repay the favor of saving his life?

However, if you find it, how can you repay it?

The father and son had a problem, and their savings were all spent on medical treatment. Although there are still some copper coins earned by running errands for the third young master, it is not enough to repay the man.

Guard C felt deeply melancholy. Now that the winter is at the end of the year, even if he goes to the streets to smash rocks and perform art, he can't make much money. The most profitable thing now is food!

He suddenly thought of those hens of the third young master——

Those chickens can lay so many eggs, and the third young master has so many, if he borrows one of them, will he find out? He promised that he would just borrow it for a while, lay eggs a few more times, and after earning a little silver, he would quickly return it to the third young master. Guard C was not a person who would rob, but at this moment, considering the irrepayable kindness of saving his life, the thought still passed in his mind.

...

In Yong'an Temple, there was a man who was dying of wind and cold, and was saved by a bowl of soup, and soon spread to Mrs. Ning's ears.

Only then did a glimmer of hope ignite in her anxious heart, and she ordered forcefully: "You must bring me the man! Within three days, you must find the boy for me, and you must bring the good medicine to Wenxiu." before!"

The servants around looked at their noses and noses, and they all thought in their hearts - in such a huge capital city, how can it be so easy to find someone who has never shown his face within three days?

The concubine looks dignified all day long, but in fact she has done countless things to bully people. The second young master has been sick since he came back from the stream, which is really retribution...

Of course, none of the servants dared to say these things, so they hurried out to find someone.

Mrs. Ning Wang has been in a hurry for the past few days, and has been haggard for a long time. At this time, she sat back on the side of the bed, held Lu Wenxiu's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief...

Since someone has been cured, it means that the young genius doctor really has two tools, as long as he finds it, Wenxiu can be cured.

——At this time, she thought that the matter was as simple as finding someone.

...

At this time, Yong'an Temple was talking to you and me, and the seriously ill people complained about those people from yesterday.

——"If it weren't for your rude words, why did the young genius doctor pack up his things and leave without saying a word yesterday? It's all your fault, and we have no medicine to treat him!"

——"Can you blame me? Didn't you all disbelieve yesterday, thinking that the boy was lying?!"

——"What should we do now? If we can't find the miraculous doctor, we still have to wait to die!"

After Lu woke up, he planned to decoct the remaining medicine in advance today, and then pour it into a water bag, so as not to be like yesterday, borrowing the host's stove to decoct medicine in a crowded temple, which would waste a lot time.

In addition, he also planned to spend some time to continue carving the things that were not carved last night.

So I didn't go to Yong'an Temple in the morning.

But he never expected that in the early morning, he saw fifty packs of medicines on the table.

Lu Huan has gradually become used to the sudden addition of things in his house and yard, and is not as surprised as the first time he saw the bedding that was suddenly replaced.

But these medicines are really just in time.

Could it be that that person knew that he went to Yong'an Temple yesterday and knew what he did?

This feeling of being watched all the time made Lu Huan feel a little complicated.

For him, it was a feeling he had never tasted before. Because since childhood, no one has cared about him, no one cares whether he is dead or alive, let alone his every move...

But he faintly felt that he

, does not seem to exclude——

Even, at some point, he seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of that person and communicated with him.

In addition, the note on the table to express his gratitude was also taken away by the other party.

Although the man still didn't leave any reply, Lu Huan found that the man always came once every three or four days before, but yesterday, it seemed to be the first time, he showed up for two nights in a row.

This meant that after he started leaving notes, the person communicated with him more and more frequently.

For some reason, just knowing this, Lu Huan's heart was filled with faint joy. It's just that he didn't show anything on his face.

Thinking of this, Lu Huan left another thing and a note on the table today.

...

In order to keep up with the plot in the game, Suxi specially set the alarm clock at 3:30 in the morning, just to see how the situation of Yong'an Temple is going. It was still late at 3:30, she struggled to wake up, took out her phone, and went online in a daze.

As soon as he went online, he caught Zai Zai putting things on the table.

I saw——

It was a lifelike wooden rabbit, about the size of a palm, small and exquisite, with beautiful and delicate wood grains. Under the light of the morning light in front of the window, there was a faint luster of jade, very delicate and pleasing.

Probably because I got her rabbit lamp last time, so I specially carved a rabbit for her?

Suxi had never seen such a good thing before, so he suddenly woke up in surprise, propped up his elbows, and stared at Zai Zai in front of the table seriously.

Is it for her again?

Suxi complained yesterday that the traveling frog game sent postcards every day, but this game didn't send anything, and Zai Zai gave her things again and again.

Still made by hand today!

The old mother was dizzy with joy and happiness!

And Zai Zai stood in front of the table and continued to write a note, which was written today.

——“It’s sunny today, and there’s no snow. I picked up a cheap wooden rabbit in the street market and gave it as a lantern.”

After finishing writing, he picked up the pen.

It seemed that although he didn't know what to write to the person whose identity he didn't know, he still wanted to write something. I want to keep in touch with that person.

Because he is always alone.

Whether it is daytime or late at night, spring goes and autumn comes, winter goes away and summer goes, he is always alone.

Only after that person appeared, in his long night, "Patta" ignited a small cluster of flames.

No one had ever told him about the weather before. And now, he also wants to say a few words casually like ordinary people.

...

Suxi was about to die laughing off-screen—wait a minute, Zai Zai, aren't you lying with your eyes open? Why did you accidentally pick up a wooden rabbit in the street market, and you specifically emphasized the cheap rabbit? It was clearly carved all night, and it was finally carved!

It turns out that game villains can also lie!

Su Xi was overjoyed, and then looked at his expression.

The little boy stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes were moist, and his eyes were no longer cold and serious as usual, but just calmly dazed.

For a moment, it seemed that he was no longer the concubine who was full of thoughts, cold personality, and a mystery of his life experience, but just a young man who grew up worry-free and thought about how to write letters.

...

Suxi looked at him through the screen for a while, and suddenly realized something. Although Zai Zai didn't say it clearly and didn't show it, in fact, he seemed to be nostalgic for his appearance.

Almost always looking forward to his own appearance.

He couldn't express his emotions, but as long as he responded a little, he would be very happy.

After Suxi realized this, he hesitated and made a decision in his heart.

From now on, set the alarm clock every day and go online every eight hours. In this way, Zai Zai can find himself going there every night, instead of just waiting for him to go every three days.

After setting the alarm clock, Su Xi also found out with a headache...

Is she too addicted to this game?

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