No Worries about Food and Medicine

It's getting dark.

In the Sanyu Building of Chunan City, the medicine smoke slowly and the incense burners burst.

After sitting on a book case in the room, Yu Jinnian quietly looked through the record books in the building for several months. At his hand, he slowly fried a pot of medicine in a small clay stove. Seeing that the medicine had boiled for a long time, the lid was hard Jumping awkwardly, Yu Jinnian only got up, picked up the water he had prepared, added some more, and continued to cook. He mentions the small millet stained with cinnabar, draws a few strokes on the booklet, and hears a few coughs from the bed.

He sniffed down the pen and paper, closed his sleeves and walked over to look at him. He moved his eyes on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

Min Xuefei opened his eyes faintly, feeling sore and chilly, and he couldn't lift a little energy. He remembered that he was still on the galloping forest path before he was knocked out, and there were swords around him, what's the matter? When I woke up, I was already at the home of someone who didn't know who, and still smelled the strong smell of medicine. Could it be that the out-of-control wagon carried him to what village and was rescued by the kind villagers?

He remembered to thank others for his life-saving grace, and turned his head to face the face of an old acquaintance.

The old acquaintance grinned: "Yeah, Master Er, wake up? Are you surprised?"

"..." Min Xuefei has a headache, "Yu Jinnian? Why are you."

Yu Jinnian sat by the bed and felt that he hadn't retreated, and was probing his veins: "Min Gongzi said, if it weren't for me, would you still be able to lie here?" The veins were slightly weak, not big. The problem was that he had been running around for days and was injured again, and his body was a bit weak. He let go of his heart and had the leisure to make a joke about Mr. Min Er, "Oh, Yu Mou pinched, this is the second son of Min Er. I have planted it three times. "

"It seems that the two of us are naturally at odds, and weird." Min Xuefei moved his hands, and suddenly took a breath.

Yu Jinnian raised his eyebrows and agreed with this sentence very well: "Okay, don't move. Your arm was slashed for two times, nothing else, there is a little burn, and you can rest assured for a few days. This time It ’s okay, I did n’t poke myself on like I did last time, but my body was smashed in the carriage, and my head also hit a hole ... Master Min, what are you doing, playing with the carriage all the way Touch music? "

What is the description of Bumper, Min Xuefei has a headache, and his eyes slowly turn around: "Is this the capital? Or Chunan city?"

Yu Jinnian poured a glass of warm water, helped him up and drank, and then nodded: "It is Chunan Fucheng. But I heard that the second son of Min is going to Fengcheng, not too close to Chunan. Why did he suddenly jump to our boundary? Alright? "

Min Xuefei's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't want to talk, and suddenly he became silent.

Yu Jinnian only talked to him. Seeing that he did n’t want to open his mouth, he wanted to run into trouble in Fengcheng, so he had to flee south. After all, Min Ji was also a mission, and the escape was not a glorious thing to say. It's not difficult for the strongman, patting the **** ready to go.

Before leaving, remember to give him the medicine first.

Min Xuefei had a wounded arm and was filled with a bitter pill. When Yu Jinnian was about to go out, he remembered and asked, "Who will save me?"

Yu Jinnian puzzled: "Who? You are the only one on the carriage."

Min Xuefei frowned, and shook his head slowly for a while: "Forget it."

Yu Jinnian thought he was weird, and then walked out of the room, and saw Shi Xingduanming they came into the building with an injury on their backs, kicked a vacant room casually, Yu Jinnian hurried to keep up, looked at them and put them The person on the bed couldn't help but startle: "Who hurts like this?"

Compared with that son, Min, who had little thunder and heavy rain, this one was said to be vaguely flesh and blood. His body was all scarlet stains. Half of the sleeves were full of blood, and he dripped down on the couch. The sleeves The hand in it is still a long sword with a thin blade clenched tightly. The injured patient looked unconscious, but he refused to let go of his fingers. In order to remove the sword from his hands, Duan Ming and others did not break his fingers together.

When he was worried, Yu Jinnian took a pen from the table and hurried to the bed. He quickly ran on his arm with one hand and pinpointed the acupuncture point, while the other hand held the pen down and exerted force at the small sea point between his elbows. One. I saw that the man's forearm jumped sharply, with five fingers loose, and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

Shi Xing hurried to pick up: "I still have a way to be a young man!"

The sword is a good sword, the blade is thin, and the back of the finger is lightly shaken, and it is full of sharpness, and I do n’t know what material is used. Like a new casting, there is a cold cold light, blood beads stained, like lotus leaves exposed, rolled away, people have to marvel at this ghostly workmanship.

If you look closely, you can still see the engraved two words at the junction of the sword body and the hilt, called "Non-disaster".

Yu Jinnian took over and looked at the sword and the name. He always felt as if he had seen it. After thinking it over for a long time, he said "Go!"

While in Yan Chang's cabin, a similar sword was hung on his wall, and the scabbard was engraved with "Quick". The "Go Disease" is quite similar to this one, but the one seems to have a wider blade, while "Non-Disaster" looks more delicate.

Duan Ming and Shi Xing came back to see him suddenly, and Ji Hong, who heard the news, also stopped in front of the door.

Yu Jinnian didn't know what he said was wrong. He didn't look right in the eyes of everyone. He returned the sword to Shi Xing, and went to see the injured on the couch. He put a handkerchief out of the copper basin, wiped it along the neck and neck of the injured patient, and saw the true appearance under the mud and blood, and took a big surprise: "Jing Zhong?"

"It was him who saved Master Min." Duan Ming didn't dare to say more, looked back at Ji Hong, and whispered to Yu Jinnian, "Master Lao saved him back. Shizi ... there are still many things to ask he."

"This has lost so much blood ..." Yu Jinnian sighed sadly, "I will try my best."

He instructed to call Mr. Luo, and then called two good surgical hands to help, and then arranged a few sloppy nurses: "Go to prepare a few more pots of pure water, and silk thread, boil boiling water on the stove, bring me The tools, needles, and tools that are commonly used are taken for boiling and disinfection ... Such deep wounds must be sutured. "

Everyone was busy as instructed, and Yu Jinnian washed his hands and dipped his spirits with cotton cloth. He wiped away the blood stains around the wound that obstructed his sight, and pressed the **** wound to stop the blood. All the utensils to be sterilized were delivered, and then the irrelevant idlers were screened back and began to patiently sew.

But Jing Zhong's greatest danger is not these wounds, but blood loss. Just looking at this strip of blood-sucking clothes and clothes, Yu Jinnian felt that his right eye jumped. He could do a simple blood match, but now the time is too late, he can only debride and close the open wound. If something really happened while stitching the wound, it could only be considered that Jing Zhong was out of luck.

The young boy in front of the bed stitched needles and hands together, stitching back the flesh that had come out bit by bit. Mr. Luo was looking anxiously, helping to rinse with pure water to clean up the blood stains. Hot water.

A young medical practitioner, Xu Shi, was only a short time after leaving the school. It was rare to see this **** scene. I saw Yu Jinnian use a pair of silver tweezers to rummage back and forth in the red skin, and the meat inside returned as Jing Zhong breathed. Jumping, there was a small stream of blood coming out, the whole person seemed to have been peeled, showing bright red meat and white bones. He only felt that his stomach was tumbling, but he couldn't hold back at all, and rushed outside to vomit. sound.

"I found it." Yu Jinnian picked out the broken blood vessel, and when he came back, he heard the doctor's vomiting. He couldn't help but yell, "I haven't seen the world, how can I practice medicine in the future? Smudged my desk. "

Two people retired one after another, and all that was left was willing to learn this magic with Yu Jinnian. One of them also took over the work of Mr. Luo. After all, the old man was also too old to stand for too long. This helped to tear open the wound so that Yu Jinnian's doctors who searched for blood vessels also stabilized their minds and dared to start, but they were also stunned and their eyes looked at the young man who was sewing from time to time, thinking: "How dare he, this But a living person! "

But he did dare, and he was not afraid of danger—how brave it was and how much experience he had to dare to do so?

Yu Jinnian stared intently at the needle thread under his hand, and said: "When I see such a wound, it is so long, and it turns again. It is difficult to heal without stitching. , A few days later, it will likely be purulent and rotted, and then only this whole piece of skin can be cut off. "

A few people haven't been able to plug in their mouths. They all listened honestly and learned a few. The doctor who hooked the skin saw Yu Jinnian knotted and became fascinated. The meat under his hand suddenly shrank. The person on the bed woke up quietly, moaning a few times, scaring the appliance out of his hand, almost smashing Yu Jinnian Needle between fingers.

"If you drop it, change it, don't use it anymore. You were so fussed when you diagnosed it to others. You panicked?" Yu Jinnian frowned, but fortunately, he only responded quickly, otherwise he wouldn't know where to poke. He turned his head to another humane, "Come on, acupuncture Qimen and Hegu to relieve pain."

When he met the patient, he seemed to be a different person, which was completely different from the smile on his face. The doctor was trained by him, and he took the new disinfected device with his head down, so he dared to come back.

Jing Zhong woke up with pain, like a knife-cut pain. He felt a shadow in front of him, opened his mouth, could not say anything, but tried to murmur a few words that no one could hear. Then, I vaguely heard someone calling his name, and opened my eyes in agony, seeing what seemed to be the young doctor who had rescued him once.

"Suture the wound ..."

"Be patient, just be ready ..."

Everything in front of me was like a mirage in the sea, bright and colorful, mottled and luli, and I could not see the truth, nor could I hear clearly, but the severe pain from the body was real and terrible, as if to swallow him. A man walked out of that mirage, in white and red shirts, handsome and long, and came from afar, and fell in front of him. Looking at the fairy-like face in front of him, his legs seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds of lead water, plopped on his knees and hugged each other's clothes corner, crying silently like atonement.

"It's not time yet." The fairy's fingers, crane feathers, were generally light, brushing over his head, and the pain on his body gradually eased. "Take care of him for me, don't let him do stupid things-go! "

... and raised his head again, and the man drove away again. The mirage slowly disappeared, and there was only a vast and dark sea in front of him, and then the sea no longer surged, leaving only darkness around.

"Okay. Leave someone to watch him, don't let him press the wound that was sewn." Yu Jinnian got up and threw the needle knife into the plate and wiped the sweat. "It's hard to say if I can survive it smoothly. Sini soup was prepared, and he was given more saline. "

Fang Cai was only concerned with saving Jing Zhong, and when he walked to the door, he saw Duan Ming and Shi Xing, who were guarding the door gods, and then suddenly remembered Ji Honglai: "Jing Zhong is okay for the time being, these two days still need Observe, ask the doctor in the building to see him prescribe some medicine for blood and nourishment ... what about your son? "

Duan Ming paused: "Going back, saying ... it's lacking."

Yu Jinnian looked at the month outside the window and felt that Ji Hong was a little too early this time. After thinking about it, he decided to go next door to see Min Ji's situation.

Min Ji is being waited by a little servant to drink water. At this time, he heard from the mouth of the servant that Jing Zhong was rescued by Duan Ming. They saw Yu Jinnian walked in calmly and calmly. Zhong's life should be almost saved. While thinking about keeping it well, he would know the truth when he kept it, but he was secretly annoyed at the same time, even if he knew the truth.

He glanced at Yu Jinnian, and suddenly felt a little hope. He was busy: "I'm fine. You go back, go back and see Uncle Luan."

Yu Jinnian looked at them one by one, and said strangely, "What's wrong with him? Duan Ming said he was lacking and went back to rest first."

"Just before he came to see me, his expression was not right. That sword ..." Min Xuefei couldn't help but propped up in the direction of Yu Jinnian, speaking a bit faster, "You haven't seen it, he had hysteria earlier. It was like that when I lost my soul, it did n’t matter who called it, and I could n’t tell who was coming. I also said that I saw someone who was already dead and said I would go with them ... "

Is the dead person the second brother, or his mother-in-law?

But even if he had such a problem before, how could it be so sudden?

Yu Jinnian also had a bad hunch in his heart. After leaving Min Ji, he walked away from home and entered the courtyard. Even Master Jiang Xiao, who had always been screaming, ran trembling up and asked him if Ji Hong was in a bad mood. When he came back, he kept a cold face and shut himself in the room, and he couldn't tell the difference between this cold face and the previous cold face, and he always felt scary.

"You go, let the cook warm the pot, make the bowl of three fresh porridge and two side dishes."

Yu Jinnian drove him away before slowly pushing the bedroom door open.

"... Ahong?"

Gou Yue was hanging high, Mu Xia was dull, but even a half-window of the window did not open in the room, the sculptural ball by the window rolled on the ground, and it broke into a few petals, and a copper basin leaned against the bed diagonally. In the head, there was something burning in the air, and half a candle was faintly visible, and the other half had melted in the copper basin. On the bed in front of the bed, Ji Hong sat silently, holding the sword named "Non-disaster", half a pot of fire reflected his face in extinction and folded, he fell to the ground and the mess was pressed Several extinguished candles.

Yu Jinnian suffocated and walked over to gently remove the copper basin to prevent the high flame from licking himself.

But the copper basin with the fire was hot, and he was sizzled as soon as he reached his hand. Ji Hong heard the movement and looked slowly, but he did n’t come to hold his hand to see if it was burnt, but picked it up. A candle shivered into the brazier, trying to light the wick.

Yu Jinnian took it from him: "I'll come, you're hot!"

Ji Hong didn't speak.

Yu Jinnian hurriedly collected a few candles on the ground and lit them all as he meant. They were inserted everywhere in the house, and the whole room lit up for a time. Even the blind spots that were often difficult to illuminate were set against the candlelight, and there was almost no darkness The escape shape. After he was busy with his work, he walked carefully back to Ji Hong, folded his clothes and squatted in front of him, and whispered: "Okay, they are all lit up. What's the matter, suddenly afraid of being black again?"

He reached for the sword in Ji Hong's arms and wanted to help him up.

Ji Hong pursed his lips and raised his eyes to see him, clutching the sword tighter in his hand.

"Okay, okay, then hold it by yourself." Yu Jinnian quickly let go of his hand, did not talk to him, and did not know what was wrong with him. He could only try to persuade him, "We go to bed and lie down, okay?" Have you eaten at night, I told them to make some soup and rice, and go to bed after eating a little? "

Ji Hong seemed to react to "eat" because he suddenly opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Yu Jinnian leaned in to hear it, but only heard a few broken and meaningless words. He speculated for himself, thinking that Xu Ji wanted to eat something. What, then got up and asked people to prepare meals. Whoever wants to stand up, feels his sleeve sinks, and then bangs.

He looked down, but Ji Hong didn't even need the sword anymore. He pulled his clothes with both hands, his eyes turned red, and he looked at him in despair. "Don't go!"

"Don't go, don't leave me alone. I'm wrong, I will never be out of the house again, I will never beg you to see me again, I will never ..."

"Don't go ..."

He repeated the words "Don't go" again and again, as if he was lost.

Yu Jinnian felt a trembling pain and squatted down, and he squatted hard into his arms and gently stroked his hair, feeling a little overwhelmed: "I don't go. I just, I just want to get you something to eat ... If you do n’t want to eat it, Ahong, no matter how you are, I will not leave you alone. "

Ji Hong buried his head on his shoulder and dragged him by the sleeve. After a while, he shouted "Second Brother" dumbly, and said incoherently, "It's so cold", and then said, "It's so dark that nothing can be seen."

"Okay, Ahong, don't think about it. I'm here, holding your hand and staying with you all the time." Yu Jinnian patted his back and coaxed it softly, clearly the climate was still hot. Mu Xia, but still took the blanket and wrapped him. The second brother of Xin Dao is the second brother. If he can relax his breath and wake up to sleep, he will treat him as a night. But he was so decent, why did Jing Zhong start the demon as soon as he came back? This was not the case when I saw Jing Zhong before! And Master Min Er said that this was a problem that he had only when he was a kid, is it ...

He looked down at the sword that Ji Hong threw on the ground.

No disaster ...

Yu Jinnian gradually realized-this is the second brother's sword? ! It was the sword that Ji Yan brought with him at the time of the accident! It can only be like this. If it were not like this, how could Ji Hong suddenly fall into the past and be hard to wake up. He was obviously okay, he was obviously not afraid of getting dark, and clearly said that Ji Yan ’s things were burnt, and this sword again How could it just jump out of nowhere and fall into Jing Zhong's hands.

Yu Jinnian couldn't find another explanation.

Unlike being as gentle as possible when dealing with people in her arms, Yu Jinnian was actually very anxious. He really wanted to immediately grab Jing Zhong and ask what was going on. I didn't ask before, I thought this was the past that Ji Hong was reluctant to mention, and believed that he could get through this hurdle. But now, it seems clear that he has too much trust in Ji Hong.

The place to intervene is determined not to allow him to develop on his own.

Yu Jinnian began to wonder how the second son of the Ji family died, and what happened in the year that made everyone silent.

Otherwise, what the **** is going on now! He tried his best to bring up a good person, just because a sword is crazy and crazy?