No Worries about Food and Medicine

Myrica sores, which is syphilis, got its name because its scabies resemble arbutus.

Before Yu Jinnian took the opportunity to ask Bai Begonia to extend his hand, he saw a lot of nail-sized sores distributed on the palms of his palms to his wrists. The color was dark red, the edges were clear, and there were some white spots with dander nearby.

Myricetinus is a very mimic rash, macules, papules, scales, ulcers, pustules, etc. It has manifestations in myricetinus, and it is often easy to make mistakes based on the rash on the hand. However, Bai Begonia was so dodge and fearful that the gesture of touching others made Yu Jinnian alert, and the speculation of bayberry sore was biased a bit.

If it is really myrica sores, I already have such serious skin symptoms, I am afraid it is not early, at least in the middle, but I do n’t know if there are any other symptoms in the beauty.

But no matter what, this disease is a tough problem here and now.

No cure, as long as Bai Begonia is still alive, people who are in close contact with him are high-risk infection targets, especially the Su Ting who eats and lives with him; but if it is cured, Yu Jinnian is not sure of recovery, he only takes over After several antibiotic treatments, there are still patients with syphilis serum resistance.

Su Ting's hands and feet are not clean, but even so, but the crime will not die, not to involve others, not to mention Bai Haitang's disease is not the rash and acne, but this time the four major flowers willow disease, bayberry sore, died At more than 60%, letting its development go is by no means a good sign.

Yu Jinnian couldn't help but think that the thief of Su Ting knew about the disease of White Begonia?

"I pay ... can I cure it?"

Contemplation was interrupted by the sudden sound. Yu Jinnian turned back and saw that this time "overhearing" was Master Jiang Xiao who was standing behind them somehow. Just now, he only looked at the emotions, but did not hear the footsteps of the other party.

Who is not good, what the partial student heard is this little guy, he has a headache and said: "Master Jiang."

Jiang Bingren was also embarrassed by his eavesdropping behavior, but still ignored Shi Xing's obstruction and crouched down on the wall for a while before he felt that Nian Ge was not right. Upon hearing it, it was really shocking. Even if he doesn't know anything about the world, he also knows that bayberry sore is a disease waiting to die, and the death is terrible and unpleasant. He is lucky to be able to survive to 20%.

Thinking of the scene, he couldn't help but feel a cold, and sighed: "Bai Begonia is very good ... I have listened to his play since I was a child, and I hold him every day. If the drama class dragged him down, he wouldn't be bothered. in this way……"

The word "from childhood" sounds very abrupt at first glance, as if it is seventy or eighty, and it is not right with the young and beautiful Bai Begonia, but it is early to want to come to the stage. When the children are playing mud, they have already opened. I'm sore.

How easy it is, how difficult it is, sickness will not be compassionate because of who is living a hard life, nor will it be compassionate because of who is living on the wall.

Yu Jinnian shook his head and said: "I'm not sure."

Jiang Bingren was not a normal person, but was happy: "Then there is still a chance?"

"Hey ..." Yu Jinnian frowned helplessly and got up to take care of his clothes. "You net will grasp the handle in other people's words. I'm still waiting for someone to ask me, but you plead for someone first."

Jiang Bingren is a clever little guy, and he can guess who he is referring to, and immediately jumped up and said: "Small meaning, I brought you over to you, knock you a hundred heads!"

Yu Jinnian waved his hand: "That's not necessary. I can't stand being worshipped by others. Don't tell him to hang around in front of me. We have a small bowl of noodle restaurants and temples, so we can't help him steal."

"What's the matter," Jiang Bingren patted his chest and said, "We have an oil mill in Jiang's family, and tell him to go to grind the oil. Whether it is exhausted or exhausted, it depends on how much he has friendship with Begonia, even if it is a soft egg , Occasionally it should be hard. "

Yu Jinnian shrugged: "Then I don't care. You are good at making fun of people. I am only responsible for saving lives."

Jiang Bingren jumped on Shi Xing and smiled vigorously: "Stone Master, let's go!"

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It is said that Su Ting ate a large bowl of closed-door soup in a bowl of noodle restaurants today, the money was gone, and there were injuries that could not be covered. At that time, he did not dare to go home, fearing that Begonia would be anxious when he saw him, so he went around for a while. Because in the Chinese New Year, there are several brothers in the street who play gambling games. He is lucky. Two copper plates are used for five pennies, but he also knows that this is a trick to cheat people. Holding the five copper pieces, I bought a bag of hot buns that had just been baked.

Who wants to go home, Begonia is gone.

Su Ting panicked with six gods and no master. Fortunately, he turned around to find people in a bowl of noodle restaurants. At this moment, he took the people back home. He dared not leave Bai Begonia for a moment. While paying attention to the movement of the other party, he used a small stove to give two. People cook rice and open the rice bowl, but the rice inside is also bottomed out. Su Ting thinks left and right, or decides to leave the rice to eat on New Year's Eve, so he boiled two bowls of taro vegetable porridge and steamed the bun again. hot.

The taro pieces were all served to Begonia, and Su Ting himself scooped some thin soup and sat down to eat with Begonia.

Under the present situation, it is impossible to eat meat every year. If he can temporarily find some livelihood to earn a few dollars to buy rice, he will be satisfied. The remaining rice in the house can be made into porridge, or it can be made into a pot, which can be stored for several days. The kitchen also has a little sorrel and a few eggs. After the New Year's Eve, there are Nuo teams. He will go and mix it up again, and he should be able to get some good money ... Su Ting is careless about these trivial things, but he doesn't find that Bai Haitang is staring at the tableware.

"Where did Ting Lang go this morning?"

Su Ting stopped thinking, knowing that he was knocking on the side and asking himself about his injury. He could not hide it. He had to avoid it and said lightly: "I originally wanted to ask you for a doctor, but I ran into two beggars to stop the road. The hungry coma fainted, so he had a fight with them, and had some skin trauma, so he would be delayed for a while and cause you to worry. "

Bai Begonia believed it true and whispered: "If it weren't for me to drag you down ..."

Su Ting knew that he started thinking again. The last time he burned sores with iron burnt Su Ting, he was afraid that Bai Begonia had a misunderstanding, and he made other terrible actions, and he said quickly: "I am After studying for several years, Brother Tang has worked hard for me. Now that you are ill, you should be taken care of by me, otherwise I will become an ungrateful villain in that drama! I would like to stay with Brother Tang, nothing. Procrastination does not procrastinate. "

On weekdays, he was called Begonia. Only when he was excited did he call Brother Tang. Bai Begonia knew he was telling the truth, so he blushed slightly, and picked up the buns and nibbled silently. He has no appetite now, the swallowed things hurt his throat, and his body was thinner than a bone, but eating more bites would make Su Ting happy, he would like to eat more bites, after all, he has nothing else to change Ting Lang was happy.

After eating, Su Ting waited for Bai Begonia to rest, boiled hot water and poured it into the only soup in the house, fortified into the bed of Begonia, Bai Begonia shoved, "I don't want this, it's uncomfortable. Ting Lang. You use."

Su Ting looked at him curled up, his fingertips turned red with cold, and could not help but say that he put Tang Tangzi in his arms: "Where am I strong, hurry up!"

After he fell asleep, Su Ting led the door out, looked at the shadow at the back of the house, rolled up his sleeves, and picked up the things at hand: "I want to slap you at will, and follow us all the way!" He thought the other party was the one After the group went back and forth, but unexpectedly, a splendid young master emerged, he finally recognized it, but he was also surprised: "Gang Gongzi?"

Slowly lowering the stretcher in his hand, Jiang Bingren said with a high arrogance: "Su Ting? It's called Su Ting. Make a price, I bought the one in the house."

Young Master Jiang Xiaoliu in the Spring Breeze House, but everyone in Xin'an County knows that he is naturally romantic, and men and women are not bogey.

Su Ting raised his eyebrows and looked like a rooster, he couldn't help but think of the muddled words of the group of ruffians, the unsightly and unpredictable rumors, he couldn't help but tremble under his heart, and suddenly shouted with a pole: "What are you thing!"

Shi Xing reached out to block Su Ting, and the pole hit his arm, as if hitting an iron plate, and he broke off all the time. Jiang Bingren said, "I'm really something, you put him Sell ​​it to me, I can cure him! The best doctor, the most effective medicine stone, these things I believe in, you dominate him, what can you give him? "

Su Ting is dumb.

Yeah, he can't do it. Someone in the world can do it. He is poor, but he is rich in wealth. When Bai Begonia was beautiful, so many sons and brothers were holding his field, but he followed himself. In these years, it is not Begonia that has dragged him down, but rather he has dragged down Begonia. If Begonia encounters a promising person in his early years, how can he get rid of this bitter sea, how can it end like this.

Su Ting took his hands to cover his eyes: "But I can't sell Begonia, I can't die! If he knew, he really had no way to live ..."

Jiang Bingren had a pair of almond eyes spinning on Su Ting. He reached out and pinched Su Ting's chin. When he looked closely, the scholar looked pretty good, almost tasteless than his brother, but he was barely forced and sloppy. He suddenly Narrow Road: "He can't do it, you can do it. You play with me, I'll find someone to see the disease of Bai Begonia."

Su Ting is stupid: "What, what?"

"Do you want to talk about it with your son again?" Jiang Bingren tweeted impatiently, "You are an elm head, and I need to teach it myself? Think about it, wash it tomorrow and go to Chunfeng Deyi Building to find me, medicine, medicine , I will never say anything. "

Su Ting stunned to see the two go away, and the young master was walking and kicking off the stones under his feet, complaining: "What is this broken alley, gruesome ... Oops, stepped on shit! Stone ..."

Master Jiang Xiao frowned, and the man who looked like the guard beside him bent over and hugged the young master. Jiang Bingren suspected that the boots on his feet were stained with dirt. He kicked a pair of brocade boots together with his feet, kicked off a pair of brocade boots, and grasped the guard's neck with both hands, letting him take him away.

Su Ting returned to the hut frowning, and heard Begonia's moan again. He sat beside the bed and coaxed people to fall asleep, but tossed and turned overnight.

He dreamed that the day before, Haitang said that he would go to a old man's house to sing with the team. The old man's rouge business was very big, and he said that he had made a lot of money. Haitang's play is good. Every once in a while, someone will come to ask them to sing, to celebrate the birthday, the New Year, and the full moon. The second time is a big show, and Su Ting is also not a thing, only to help him manage the costumes and send him. Get on the carriage.

At that time, Begonia went extremely long and only came back four or five days. When he came back, he fell asleep on the bed for two days and burned again. But also a few days after that time, Begonia suddenly took out a lot of silver, and gave him the beam repair of the academy, tailored a few new clothes, bought the best pen, ink, paper, and hand-sewn the cloth. Bag, a layer of begonia was quietly embroidered inside the bag.

He said: "Ting Lang, you have to study hard and stand out in the future."

"Ting Lang, as long as you are good, I will not lose anything ..."

"Ting Lang ..."

Su Ting swiftly sat up from the wooden bed, his body soaked with cold sweat on his forehead. He turned to look at the white begonia that occasionally groaned in the bed, and suddenly something fell out of his eyes suddenly, coldly. Poured into his mouth, he turned over and was tripped over by the wooden bench next to him, did not get up, walked straight to the bed, and gently held the other hand across the quilt, muttered in his mouth: "No loss , I'm not losing ... Begonia. "

I went to the kitchen and burned pots of water, cooked a few taro, and then wiped myself clean. As soon as he put on clean clothes and his hair was still wet, Bai Begonia was awakened by a hot hand with a pen cocoon. He opened his eyes and asked dimly, "How to wash my hair early in the morning?"

"Hmm." Su Ting took his hand from his forehead. "If there are lice, use hot water to scald it."

Bai Haitang busy said: "Is it burnt to death, I'll get you?"

Su Ting said: "No, it's already cleaned. Begonia, don't sleep first."

Bai Begonia opened his eyes sleepily: "What's wrong?"

"Yesterday I heard an aunt in the alley said that there is a Mr. Pen in the shop, I ’ll go to work for a few days, only go in the day, and come back at night. You are good, do n’t go around at home, do n’t follow Yesterday I went everywhere to find me. The outside of the year is a troublesome beggar ruffian. You are not safe alone. If you are hungry, there are cooked taro in the bowl, how much do you eat, I will give you back when I come back at night Cook. "

Begonia asked nervously: "Are you coming back?"

Su Ting smiled: "Of course come back. Where can I go, I will not go without you."

"Um ..." Bai Begonia nodded. "I listen to you, I won't go out."

On New Year's Day and 28th, each family was joyous and joyous. The further to the east of the city, the more wealthy and wealthy people. Although the shops on the street were closed a lot, they were still full of people. The snow on the ground has not yet melted, and there is hard frost in the corner ditch, but the dignitaries and nobles who come to the meat festival for the coming year are endless, and the rut footprints are rolling under the steps.

When Su Ting walked in, a buddy from the running hall greeted him and took him outside a room on the second floor. He raised his hand and knocked: "Master Jiang ..."

"Ah--" A short exclamation came out of the room, and was covered by someone. Something was knocked down, slammed to the ground, and there seemed to be some movement to turn over and fight.

Su Ting thought that the gangster had entered the room and quickly reached out to push the door. The door was sold from inside. He ran to push the window again. The window was unlocked, but there was something blocking it. He tilted his eyes and peered inside, Fang was going to call people, and when he saw the scene, his eyes suddenly shrank-only snowy white long legs flicked in the air, and the hand of a man with a sharp bone snapped up, I don't know if it's water or sweat, and I drip along my fingertips.

"It hurts ..."

With a click, it hurt so badly that it surprised Su Ting.

He breathed slightly, subconsciously thinking that the man was Jiang Bingren, this day-old, they were, right ... He quickly stepped back two steps under his feet, instinctively fled his legs and ran to the stairs, then stopped suddenly Footsteps.

The room was ringing again for a while before he rested. Jiang Bingren clutched his neck and kicked someone's foot angrily: "What's the spring in the morning! It hurts to bite my neck."

"The second master is awake, and the servant naturally has to wait and serve." Shi Xing fooled and fiddled with the fingers of the person, and said, "I'm eating it when you play with Na Susheng."

"If you want to toss me, Mo Xun excuses." Jiang Bingren took the quilt to cover the young Master Jiang, angrily grabbed the other, Shi Xing backed away, and snorted again, he quickly turned over and climbed over, 撸Qi Shixing looked at his sleeve and it was so bruised! He immediately felt distressed: "Yesterday I blocked the shoulder pole? I couldn't even hit me. What do you do to stop it!"

Shi Xing pulled the clothes around the boy with one hand: "The son is not here, you are my master. We as guards, even if it is one of the dangers in the world, we can't let the master suffer."

Jiang Bingren put on the sleeves happily, asking someone to send some medicine for removing blood stasis.

Shi Xingdao said: "Okay, this little injury is fine, Su Ting has arrived and is outside."

"No matter what he does, tell him to wait." After that, the unpleasant look on Jiang Bingren's face faded instantly, and he was replaced by a puppy-like flattering expression. If he had a tail, he should have been in the buttocks at this time. He shook his head, "Tomorrow 29th, the Spring Breeze House will also be closed. Will you follow me back to the house at night?"

Shi Xing said with a smile: "To do something, I abducted their young master, afraid of being beaten out."

Jiang Bingren's flat mouth said: "What's the meaning of my New Year alone, my father will scold me for not learning what to do when I see me? Those aunts and sisters are used to blowing their ears before my father. It will be suffocating! I will take you back and hide it in my room. I will come back with two bites before New Year's Eve. Let's keep together! Okay? "

"Okay." Shi Xing squeezed his face, "I'll be with you as a golden house."

Jiang Bingren was happy now, and rubbed his medicine oil again before going out to see Su Ting.

Although I saw it, I just saw it, and the next time I was **** by a few families of flowers, and walked through the streets and alleys, and carried it to a large courtyard on the outskirts of the city. Jiang Bingren waved his hand and let people put him down: "Okay, just stay with me here, and don't go home if you don't do enough work."

There was a donkey to pull in this oil mill, but the donkey was also sick and dead. It couldn't make up for a while. At this time, it was necessary to use manpower to push it. After Jiang Bingren finished speaking, Shi Xing sent people to move the tables and chairs to the benches, the seeds and nuts, the pipa and the white plum soup on the red clay stove.

Su Ting, regarded as a donkey: "..."

He was sweating in the box, and a deep fold was formed on the shoulders of the grinding rope, and he almost fell off. Outside the courtyard wall, Bai Mei was blooming, the snow was shoving, and he was a pretty girl. He looked at it for a while, and suddenly he had strength: as long as they can cure Begonia, please ask the best doctor and the best medicine Not to mention that he was called by a donkey, even if he was turned into a donkey, he would be willing.

"Star anise, grass fruit, cinnamon, one or two each; mountain cherries, cloves, pepper, fennel, bay leaves and a half ... um, let's put a little more sugar?" A bowl of noodle restaurant is full of meaty aromas, salty marinade, Yu Jinnian Scooped up a spoonful of white brine, sipped it with the tip of the tongue, and then added a rice wine, a soup, three or two pieces of **** to the marinade pot, and turned to see Duan Ming's craftsmanship. .

Duan Ming's knife tip flew over there, and Yu Jinnian was dazzled, clapping his hands and applauded. He was surprised. Ji Hong suddenly said seriously: "Duan Ming is the best swordman in the bodyguard. Can peel off a whole piece of human skin. "

Yu Jinnian opened his mouth slightly and dropped the spoon into the pot without paying attention. He grabbed the chopsticks and grabbed the spoon.

Duan Ming was very distressed and said: "Son, you shouldn't laugh stubbornly, when will I peel the human skin." Yu Jinnian relaxed, and then heard Duan Ming said: "I only peeled the pig skin to practice the knife, this pig The skin on the face is the most difficult to peel. After peeling, it is spread on the ground like a blanket. "

Yu Jinnian: "..." So what exactly do you want to practice this skinning technique?

Talking, Duan Ming lowered the knife, lifted the **** by holding the chicken's neck, and shook his right hand lightly. He heard crackling bones falling out of the broken belly of the chicken. A fat chicken was deboned, disshaped, and hung down loosely, without a trace of flesh.

Although Yu Jinnian himself can also take bones, and relying on professional knowledge, he is confident that the profile is very good, but he did not expect Duan Ming's craft to be faster and more detailed than him. He touched it, and even one bone was gone, he couldn't help wondering again, could this be the difference between the doctor and the killer?

He took the plate to hold the boneless chicken, and ran out with joy to tell Qing Huan this strange thing. Duan Ming cleaned the broken bone on the chopping board, and once again sighed with emotion: "The young man is really, really coaxing what……"

Ji Hong smiled.

After exaggerating the appearance of Duan Ming's deboning technique, Yu Jinnian only marinated the chicken with salt, wine, onion and ginger, and at the same time crushed and fried a plate of peeled walnut kernels. When the chicken is slightly marinated, find a strong, clean cotton cloth on the case.

After the boneless chicken cut off the head and tail claws, remove the onion and **** in the belly, spread it on a cotton cloth, and then wrap the fried walnut kernels, washed goji berries, and the ground worm kernel powder on the chicken, and it looks like To make sauce elbows, the chicken is usually tightly rolled up with cotton cloth. The two ends are tied with a string and placed in a white marinade pot and simmered for half an hour.

Cook from time to time, skimming the foam on top of the soup.

After two days of New Year ’s Eve, meat dishes are indispensable on the table. These time-consuming cold meat dishes, Yu Jinnian first made a fire. The left and right outside are cold and bitter. It is a natural refrigerator. These things will not be bad. Instead, they get a little snowy. There is a sense of strength.

This Amomum chicken roll will be simmered for a while. Yu Jinnian first took out a bag of herbs, intending to make a soil Poria crystal cake, and then take it to the white begonia with him. Once this is the New Year, it is not easy to empty hands Come to the door, the second is that Yu Jinnian has compassion for people, so he always wants to express some kindness.

He could n’t fix the problem of sending things everywhere, and Ji Hong did n’t force him to change it. Anyway, he was enough for him to eat and drink. Anyway, he would do whatever he likes, even if there is something wrong, there are also He is backed by Ji Jizi, and there is no problem blessing a silly little Lang at this moment.

Add water to the Poria cocos tablets, fry a pot of medicinal juice, divide it into two bowls, one bowl is mixed with licorice water, the other bowl substitutes the water to stir the horseshoe powder into a white slurry, and then combine the two bowls into a deep plate, use Slowly stir the wooden spoon evenly.

Then cover the dish with a layer of absorbent cotton cloth and steam it in the rice bowl.

Tuckahoe can eliminate carbuncle, swollen scabs, remove muscles and bones, and relieve limb spasm. It has been recognized as a medicine for myrica sores since ancient times. However, Tuckahoe, which is used as a food dose, can not become a climate. It is a must to eat a small medicated meal. It is better than nothing. As for the large dose of the medicinal soup, you have to wait for a thorough determination that it is myrica sore.

Busy and busy, when I have time to go to Bai Begonia's house, it's already evening.

Seeing that it was too late, Yu Jinnian was carrying a basket of tuckahoe crystal cakes, and quickly pulled his feet out of the house. In a hurry at the moment, he forgot to wrap a thick coat before freezing out and sneezing out, Ji Hong carried it A cloak came.

He didn't stubborn mouth, honestly listened to Grandpa Ji's count for a while, shrunk his neck and told him to tie it up, and at the end his mouth was sweet: "Oh, I'm almost freezing silly! You came so timely, I'm so real like you."

Ji Hong's numbers came to an abrupt end and could hardly be more useful.

That day, Jiang Bingren and Shi Xing quarreled on the roof, and they were right. This boy is sweet, knowing how to pinch the softest piece of man, so sweet that you are dizzy in all directions, and finally he was led by his nose without knowing it. , Is not just a goblin.

The goblin followed Jiang Bingren's address to him, and touched a broken door in the alley of Houxifang. It's New Year's Day, there is no lantern on the door, it's dark, like a black hole, it's really hard to find.

He pushed the door in and heard a surprise inside, "Ting Lang, are you?"

Bai Begonia came out holding the door frame. When he saw Yu Jinnian, he was disappointed and strangely said: "The boss on that day ... how come you came?"

"My name is Yu Jinnian, this is my elder brother." Yu Jinnian likes to simplify things, so when I return to the introduction, I say that Ji Hong is his brother, so that people will not guess too much, and he does not need to explain too much. , It was Su Xiaolangjun who invited me to show you the disease. "

Looking at his face only, Bai Begonia may only think that he is a kind noodle restaurant owner, but when it comes to the name "Yu Jinnian", no one in Xin'an County knows it is the little doctor of the living dead.

Bai Begonia lived in amazement, and for a moment thought of letting them into the house.

Yu Jinnian looked at this house around. There was a small ear room on the right hand side. There were scattered firewood and wooden tubs of different sizes in front of the door. I wanted to use it as a kitchen. The main house is only a square inch in size. But if you look closely, many of these utensils are still quite delicate. For example, the white porcelain countertops of Liu Yan and Shuang Fei on the Eight Immortals table, and a red-painted koi pen on the book case. However, most of these things are damaged in daily use. When there is no money, it can only be seen that they have also lived a life of worry-free food and clothing.

"Little Doctor," Bai Begonia said, "Is Ting Lang really asking you to come? But we don't have money."

"Just when he met the nobleman." Yu Jinnian smiled and put the brought Poria crystal cake on the table. "Crystal cake, New Year's Eve, auspicious, don't dislike it."

Bai Haitang panicked and frightened, and he hurriedly supported a pair of thin legs to find the things in the cabinet. He first teased the tea leaves, and there was another jingle, and Yu Jinnian finally couldn't help but ask him what he was looking for. He struggled for a while. : "There will be no other clean tea cups for a long time in the family. These bowls, chopsticks and cup cups are mostly one by me and Ting Lang. It is really ..."

This statement surprised Yu Jinnian: "Are you saying that, have you been using these things separately from Su Ting?"

Begonia's head hung down, and said in a cramped manner: "If you can't be together, you can't be together. The beds are all separated. I know that if I get sick together, he will get it."

Yu Jinnian was even more surprised: "Do you know your illness?"

Bai Begonia glanced up in a hurry, his expression dimmed, as if to say something difficult to tell, but perhaps Yu Jinnian's face had no sarcasm or malicious instincts, so he had a bit of courage to spit out, he took a deep breath Tone, said: "Nine of our teachers, besides me, there are two brothers who have contracted this disease. Not only have I seen, the two brothers' affairs are also handled by me, how can I not know? The four brothers are alone. It's nothing, but Brother Six only got married ... they married and ate together, and both went together. "

I didn't think it was the disease at first, but when other rashes were cured for a long time, I suddenly realized that I found out that I had the same disease as my brother, and I have been careful. If I can't touch Su Ting's things, I won't touch it. To touch it, there will be a clean handkerchief.

He was both fearful and timid, worried that he would become like his brother in the future, rotten in bed, and there was no one willing to go in to help collect the corpse. Whenever he thought about it, he didn't want to live for a moment. But despite knowing that he was dirty and unheard of, and fearing that Su Ting knew that he would be disgusted in the future, he still couldn't let Su Ting down.

Suffered so much, actually survived this year and a half.

"Can I see it?" Yu Jinnian asked, "I am here to treat you."

Bai Haitang's shoulders flinched slightly: "Is it cured? I have cured it, many doctors, countless medicines, they all said that it can't be cured. And this disease ..." He was timid and his eyes were interrupted. The scorching demeanor on the stage, but flinching, retreating, and even can't help being self-deprecating, "This disease ... is dirty. I don't want the little doctor to be contaminated by me because of me."

"Bai Begonia." Yu Jinnian honestly said, "I dare not boast of Haikou without permission, saying that I have a perfect strategy for your illness. But the doctor is the life, but there is a sickness and a person who asks for it. Sick or difficult or easy to give up casually. Sickness is sickness, the suffering is the same, there is no difference in menstrual pain, and there is no such thing as clean and dirty. "

Bai Haitang raised his eyes, and Yu Jinnian suddenly understood why Su Ting was obsessed with him. Those eyes were really beautiful, sparkling, like a sun rising into the lake water, stirring up the swaying black algae underwater , So Ambilight, Gu Panshenghui.

Yu Jinnian lowered his tone: "What you want to think about is just to try to cure it, not to shy away from the doctor. Su Ting tried to do whatever he could for you, and he knelt down and begged me to heal me. You can't let you have the desire to live like this, so you not only fail him, but also yourself. "

Bai Begonia's eyes are moist: "I want to be good, I don't want to be good someday ..."

Yu Jinnian turned to look at Ji Hong and whispered, "A Hong, you go out first."

Since Ji Hong knew that it was bayberry sore, he worried about the teenagers. Then he would easily put Yu Jinnian alone here, but he also knew what he could do if he was unwilling, and could tie up the teenagers so that he could not be diagnosed and treated? "Something calls me." Ji Hong finally got up and walked out of the door with confidence, quietly being a janitor Lang Jun.

Bai Begonia stopped his sadness, and finally agreed to show Yu Jinnian his body. He sat down by the bed and slowly undressed his shirt. He was still a little ashamed. After all, that kind of privacy should not be seen casually by anyone, even Su Ting had just peeked at it once while he was taking a bath, before it became sick. There are so many rashes there now, even Bai Begonia can't bear to watch.

"This scar ..." Yu Jinnian pointed to traces of copper money on the side of his leg.

Bai Begonia said: "It was a long time ago that he secretly burned it with a burning stick. Someone said that it would be fine after being burnt ..." He suddenly remembered and begged Yu Jinnian to say, "Ting Lang doesn't know about this, and Xiao Shen doctor should never tell him. "

Yu Jinnian responded, but at the same time said: "Don't burn it again, it will not be good. You talk about other than these rashes, what else is bad?"

Begonia nodded in disappointment, then recalled the pain in a few words.

Yu Jinnian listened and briefly checked, and the lock between his eyebrows tightened. The other party's tongue is bleak, thin and thin, with sore rashes on both front and back, a few have ulcers, erythema and exudation can also be seen in the kidney's Yang Feng. There are also shedding ... It seems that bayberry sore is no doubt, and in general, this situation is not optimistic.

The treatment of myrica sores has not been proposed in the early years. Because it was introduced later in Yu Jin ’s previous life, it has little records, but it is not a matter of soil. Later, it was said that the abuse of arsenic light powder was used to attack poison, but there were few living people, one in ten, and more often it worked for a while, and the hidden danger gradually grew, and its poison turned against the flame.

In addition, there is a more evil cure, which is to use high fever caused by malaria to treat bayberry sores, and then use quinine to cure malaria. In this method, the characteristics of syphilis can only survive for two hours under a 41-degree high fever. Although this method can be tried under all kinds of helplessness, but this is the cold winter, it is difficult to find a malaria mosquito, it is not easy to find a patient suffering from malaria, not to mention here and now , Whether there is a cinchona tree, or whether there is quinine.

The complete cure of syphilis is ultimately dependent on the participation of a large amount of penicillin. If this is not the case, driving the plum can only start from discriminating the pulse, and no one dares to guarantee the final efficacy. All they can say is "try". .

But even after the trial, Yu Jinnian was never discouraged.

Begonia has taken many herbs for this disease, but the medicine has not worked, but in the end it has damaged the spleen and stomach. Now it is unpalatable. The spleen and stomach are the essence of the day after tomorrow. Evil disease, but other headaches and brain fever, can also kill him. The poison gas does not disperse, the spleen does not work, but it is a vicious circle.

Yu Jinnian asked for pen and paper, and he wanted to drop the ink. He suddenly found that his pen and ink were all good products, which was completely different from the other shabby objects in the house. Suddenly, Su Ting came back.

The scholar's face was pale yellow, his expression was tired, his legs and feet seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and a white plum was folded in his hand. It seemed that he was tortured enough by Master Jiang Xiao.

Bai Haitang was busy tidying up his clothes, and said anxiously to Yu Jinnian: "I am sick, can you please tell Mr. Ting Lang?" Before waiting for Yu Jinnian to open his mouth, he promised again, "I know what I am. Into the bone, even if it made me die, I would never want this disease to spread to Tinglang. I just, just ... "

I just don't want to be abandoned. There are so many true feelings in the world, and a few can withstand the threats of life and death. Who knows this way?

"Okay, I believe you. I hope you are careful." Yu Jinnian said.

The glory of Bai Haitang's face reappeared. He looked like a small animal waiting at home for his master's return. He went out happily and said, "Ting Lang!"

Su Ting gave the plum blossom to Bai Begonia, turned his head to see Ji Hong at the door, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Is the little doctor coming? He didn't lie to me!"

Speaking of running in, it happened that Yu Jinnian opened the prescription and he handed a piece of paper to Su Ting.