Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

The house in Qingfeng Hall is not big, but the backyard is ridiculously big.

The room for treating patients only has five tables, five benches, a desk, and a row of medicine cabinets. On weekdays, when it is busy, the small room is crowded with people.

But the yard across from this door is a neat courtyard, which is spacious and elegant. In the middle, there is a feng shui wheel that makes money. Behind the feng shui wheel, there is a whole piece of wealth stone, which is very elegantly arranged.

Zhang Cai was secretly speechless as he looked at this unique courtyard. He thought that the door was so small that there was no place to sit when guests came in. It turned out that the owner kept all the good things for himself to enjoy.

Gu Qingchen had no expression at all. The wound on his hand was no longer bleeding, and there was a thick layer of blood scab. Even so, the entire arm was in a twisted state, which made people frightened to see it, but its owner acted like this. The light breeze made people wonder if it was his arm.

When he arrived at the door of the main house of the courtyard, the old doctor stopped and glanced at Zhang Cai: "Wait outside."

Then he looked at Gu Qingchen: "You and I come in."

Zhang Cai was worried, Gu Qingchen's eyes indicated that he would wait outside, and then he and the old doctor went into the house.

Not long after, he heard a cry of pain from inside the room. Zhang Cai recognized the voice of his young master and was about to push the door open. The little medicine boy hurriedly blocked him: "Hey, you can't go in. My husband is doing acupuncture and treatment." The most taboo is for anyone to disturb you, so just wait outside."

Zhang Cai retracted his hand with a helpless ouch, a little scared, and the young master told him to wait outside. If he had pushed the door open just now, the young master would definitely punish him.

Zhang Cai cupped his fists and thanked the little medicine boy: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for reminding me that I was reckless. Don't worry, I'll wait outside and won't push the door open again."

When the little medicine boy saw that he didn't look like he was being fake, he stopped his hand and continued to stand quietly in front of the door.

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Zhang Cai was about to freeze into an ice sculpture, the door finally opened.

Gu Qingchen's broken arm has been reattached, but just to allow it to heal, a splint was fixed on the arm to prevent it from moving back and forth.

Seeing this, Zhang Cai was still worried. He looked at Gu Qingchen's arm back and forth. To be honest, he had always been suspicious of the doctor from Qingfeng Hall. He didn't understand why his young master had to go out of his house to get this medicine. The church sets the bones.

"Don't be rude." Gu Qingchen said coldly.

Zhang Cai, who was watching in ecstasy, immediately stiffened his back and bowed to the people in the room with clasped fists: "The villain is vulgar and offended the old gentleman. I hope the old gentleman will not take the blame."

"It's okay." The old man chuckled from inside the house: "Today is a nice day, so I forgive you for being such a cunning slave. If there is a next time, I will poison your eyes."

Zhang Cai thanked God for the first time for saving his life due to the good weather today.

He shrank his neck and shuddered, not doubting the authenticity of the other person's words, and even felt worried about his own life.

The little medicine boy stepped forward and handed Zhang Cai a bunch of medicine packets.

"This is Yangqi Powder and Jugulu. Go back and fry it over low heat and take it every morning and evening. Your young master's hand will be cured in just seven days."

Zhang Cai nodded hurriedly and thanked him, saying that he remembered it.

Gu Qingchen nodded slightly towards the room to express his gratitude: "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Today, I'll visit you tomorrow when I'm free."

There was no movement in the room for a long time. The little medicine boy stepped forward with great discernment and said respectfully: "Exit this way, please."

Gu Qingchen didn't stay any longer, glanced at the house with a strange expression, and left with the little medicine boy.

After everyone left, an old man slowly walked out of the room. He was the old doctor just now, and behind him, a handsome man like a jade tree appeared.

"Mr. Mo, do you know this person?"

"We had a chance encounter, but he was still a five- or six-year-old child at that time. When I was practicing medicine in the frontier fortress, he asked for a medicine for his mother. I never thought that he was the adopted son adopted by the governor of An." The old man named Mo Lao sighed leisurely and lamented the wonderful fate.

"The student feels that this person is not simple. He is only in his early ten years, but I wonder if you, Mr. Mo, have noticed. His speech, behavior, and demeanor are all prudent and mature. He is still as stable as a mountain after being seriously injured, and his face does not change. This is definitely not possible for a ten-year-old boy.”

What the young man said was something that puzzled the old man, but just now he deliberately touched the other person's bones. Although the bones were larger than those of a ten-year-old boy, they were still the same, so the other person should be in his teens.

But his behavior really aroused people's suspicion: "Well, how does the other party have anything to do with you and me? Fortunately, he is just a teenager, what kind of shocking things can he make."

Mo Lao, who couldn't figure it out, had to give up and went back to the house with his hands behind his back. The young man then closed the door.

Only the low voices of two people talking could be heard from inside the house.

"What's going on in Beijing?"

"The sky is going to change..."

After coming out of Qingfeng Hall, Gu Qingchen did not go back home. Instead, he asked the driver to drive to a busy street, and then got off the carriage. The three of them found a nearby wonton shop and each ordered a bowl of wontons.

The driver and Zhang Cai had been hungry all morning, and they were both holding wontons and eating enthusiastically at this moment. However, Gu Qingchen did not move his chopsticks. He looked around with an extremely solemn expression, as if he was looking for someone. He looked around and found no one. The target then looked back and started eating the wontons.

It’s New Year’s Eve in a few days, and the streets are full of people and voices. The cold weather can’t stop people’s excitement. Red lanterns are hung in front of the shops on the street. The red lanterns are so beautiful. .

The owners of the stalls shouted hard, selling New Year's goods, girls' accessories, rouge...you name it, and there would always be three or four girls parked in front of each stall, holding their hands on the stalls. The objects are stroked back and forth with a smile on their faces.

After Zhang Cai and the coachman had eaten and drank, they couldn't help but look at the downtown area, especially Zhang Cai. This scene reminded him of the New Year celebrations with his younger brother when he was a child, and how the deceased looked lonely when he thought about it.

"If you two want to go shopping, go ahead. I'll wait for you two in the carriage." Gu Qingchen saw the yearning look on his face and did not stop him.

Zhang Cai immediately looked away: "If I don't go, I will never leave the young master here alone."

If he didn't go, the coachman wouldn't go. Seeing that the two of them were not interested, Gu Qingchen said nothing and asked Zhang Cai to put down the coins and prepare to return to the carriage.

He had just taken two steps when a fragrant wind blew over him. Accompanied by the girl's silvery laughter, Gu Qingchen was staggered and was stepped on hard by someone.

"Ah, you don't have eyes when you walk!" A little maid pushed Gu Qingchen away hard and protected the girl behind her. Then she pointed at Gu Qingchen's nose and said sarcastically: "You're such a slut." Son, you dare to treat my princess lightly under the clear sky. You are just like a toad who wants to eat swan meat. You are so delusional. Who is your name? I will go back and ask my master to tie you up and peel off your skin, so that you will not go out and harm her people."