Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Summer rain always comes fast and hard.

One second ago, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.

The next second, the clouds will suddenly cover and it will rain heavily.

The heavy rain fell, completely dissipating the heat brought by the scorching sun.

The hot temperature of the ground disappeared into the moist soil as the cold rain fell.

Big raindrops hit the ground and soon made a small pit in the ground.

The raindrops splashed and turned into smaller water splashes, splashing on the ground and dispelling the heat.

The few bamboos in the corner, with their roots tightly rooted, withstood the blow of the heavy rain.

The rainwater fell slowly along the narrow bamboo leaves, formed a small stream of water, and fell to the ground.

As the heavy rain fell heavier and heavier, there was a faint rumble of thunder.

On the uneven ground in the yard, two or three small puddles gradually appeared.

The muddy puddles are mixed with soil, showing a muddy earthy color.

Under the impact of raindrops, it grew continuously and finally turned into a big pit.

If a person walks on wet ground, it only takes two steps for the cloth shoes to get soaked and dirty immediately.

The rainwater collected on the eaves flows down along the sloping tiles,

When it rains heavily, the rainwater can even splash into the corridor under the eaves, bringing a slight chill.

Yun Si nervously dug out thicker clothes from the closet and put them on Gu Zisu.

Cautious and careful, for fear that his already weak body would catch cold even more.

It rained heavily, and the chill replaced the heat.

Gu Zisu was sitting in a wheelchair, curling up his fingers and covering his lips, coughing lowly, his face a little pale.

He was wearing plain white clothes today. The clothes were a little thin, just a thin layer of fabric.

For healthy people, summer rain can feel very cool.

But for people with weak health, this rain will only make diseases in the body more likely to break out.

Zhuqing probably had too many experiences. His first reaction when he saw the rain was to burn firewood and prepare hot water.

After Yun Si put a shirt on him, she brought hot tea and handed it to him.

When Zhu Qing ran back with a pot of hot water, he saw Yun Si's hand on Gu Zisu's wrist.

The standard pulse diagnosis posture is exactly the same.

Zhuqing put down the kettle and walked over.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Si shushed, signaling for him to be quiet.

He checked his pulse meticulously and frowned slightly.

Since her arrival, she has been secretly bleeding blood to treat his illness, every day.

But because she wanted to cover up people's eyes and not arouse suspicion, she only put in a little bit every time, very little, almost half a drop.

But the blood of Bianhuahua has miraculous effects,

Even if it's just a little bit every day, it stands to reason that he should be fine within half a month.

But now it's been a month, how could it be?

Yun Si felt something strange about his body.

It was like a bottomless pit. Her treatment was just swallowed, but had no effect at all.

"Tsk" It seems that I need to try using my demon power.

Zhuqing looked at her slightly solemn expression and couldn't help but ask,

"You know how to treat illnesses? How is the young master? How is his health? Can he be cured?"

Gu Zisu coughed a few times, lowered his eyelashes, and was very quiet.

The godless and empty eyes were still as usual, without any fluctuation.

Dark and beautiful, but useless.

He rarely reveals anything about his body.

It seems that he has calmly accepted this ending without arguing or making trouble.