The Legend of Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty: Wanxuan colleagues + episodes

"Squeak~"

The old man pushed open the door and signaled Fan Qinghui to go in first.

Stepping into the thatched hut, the situation inside the hut was not much different from Fan Qinghui's original expectation. It was a bit dilapidated, but the room was extremely clean and neatly arranged. There was a small table above the hall, and there were papers on the table. Ink, and a stack of paper that looks like something is painted on.

"My wife likes to write and draw, so here are these, girl, go this way~" The old man explained, and then beckoned Fan Qinghui to walk towards the inner hall. Fan Qinghui nodded and followed.

Pushing open the door, walking into the room, there was an old woman lying on the simple bed. At this moment, the woman's eyes were closed tightly, and her face was pale. Fan Qinghui immediately walked to the bed and felt the old man's pulse.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Fan Qinghui retracting his hand, the old man asked with concern.

"Don't worry," Fan Qinghui said, opening her medicine bag, took out the needle, and pricked each of the woman's ten fingernails to squeeze out some blood, and then pricked each of the woman's earlobe and tongue tip. A needle was inserted, and the blood-squeezing action was repeated.

Take out the powder of Evodia rutaecarpa, put it on the cloth, adjust it with vinegar, and stick it on the woman's Yongquan xué.

"In less than half an hour, you should wake up." Seeing that the old man still looked worried, Fan Qinghui immediately comforted him.

"That's good." Hearing Fan Qinghui's words, the old man seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, and the nervousness on his face dissipated a lot.

"By the way, can I borrow a pen and paper from home?" Fan Qinghui suddenly realized something, so he said to the old man.

"Of course," the old man said, turning around to get a pen and paper.

"Old man, I'll go by myself. Look at your mother-in-law. If you wake up, you will only call me." Fan Qinghui called the old man and explained.

"Well, please go ahead, girl." The old man gave way to Fan Qinghui as he said that. Fan Qinghui glanced at the woman on the bed, her complexion became a little rosy, so she felt relieved and went out.

The woman had a stroke, and in order to recover better, Fan Qinghui prescribed some medicine to induce blood flow for the woman, and wrote it down on a piece of paper, but after looking around the room, Fan Qinghui put away the prescription.

"Girl, wake up, wake up," the old man excitedly called to Fan Qinghui.

"Okay, what's the noise?"

As soon as Fan Qinghui approached, the woman's voice came out, and the old man just laughed a few times.

"By the way, Yun'er, this girl saved you this time." Seeing Fan Qinghui coming in, the old man hurriedly explained to the woman on the bed.

"This is thanks to the girl." The woman smiled and nodded at Fan Qinghui, and continued: "Poor people, we can't repay the girl's great kindness, go~, take out the things I put there."

"Oh~" The old man paused for a moment, but he soon understood what the woman said, and turned around to look for it, but was stopped by Fan Qinghui.

"There is no need to thank me at all. If my mother-in-law is really sorry, why not give me a copy of the calligraphy, so I can keep it as a souvenir," Fan Qinghui explained.

"Girl, you have a good eye. Yun'er's calligraphy and painting are truly outstanding," the old man praised, with a sense of pride in his tone.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's just calligraphy and painting. If the girl likes it, then take it." The woman gave the old man a white look, but there was no sign of anger on her expression.

"How can I~" The old man wanted to refute, but when the woman gave him a look, he obediently shut up.

"Go make some porridge, I'm hungry," the woman said to the old man.

"Okay" said the old man, glanced at Fan Qinghui, and then left.

"Miss, don't be offended, that's just how he is," the woman explained to Fan Qinghui when she saw the old man had left.

"I think the relationship between the two of you is enviable, so why bother to make a fuss?" Fan Qinghui walked to the old man's bed, sat down, gently took the old man's hand, and felt his pulse again.

"The pulse condition is stable, as long as you rest well, in about three months, you will be back to normal." Fan Qinghui withdrew her hand and explained the woman's condition.

"Thank you girl" the old woman thanked.

☆、Chapter 150

"It's said that when you're old, you can't escape death. I can see it through. It's just that I am an old man and have no children. If I abandon him and leave him alone, I will never feel relieved. I always think that I can One day is one day, and this time I can be rescued by a girl, it seems that God will not let me go."

The woman looked at Fan Qinghui, and suddenly sighed, Fan Qinghui listened, but a strange emotion rose in her heart, she didn't know what it was, maybe it was envying such a life, she thought to herself.

"I think the girl is a wonderful person. God will definitely find a good match for the girl, and the family will share the family relationship." The old lady looked at Fan Qinghui's expression. As someone who has experienced it, she immediately knew that the person in front of her was thinking about feelings So he opened his mouth and called.

Listening to the old man's words, Fan Qinghui was a little dumb for a while, but soon recovered, with a smile on his face, his expression was much softer than before.

"Grandma, don't be joking. As long as I am not alone in my life, it is enough, let alone find a good match." Fan Qinghui took the old man's words as a joke. As a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, she had already She was ready to put her whole life on Cihang Jingzhai.

What's more, in this life, I can still see the little girl from back then, and to see her find a lover is also a wish I have made for many years. Now in this secular world, she has nothing worthy of nostalgia.

"Girl, let's talk about it now. If the fate comes, even if the girl doesn't want to, she will fall into it. She can't hide. I was the same as the girl at the beginning, but I still married him." The old woman said, looking at him. outside.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghui glanced outside the house, and the busy figure of the old man fell into Fan Qinghui's eyes, and when she looked at the old woman again, there was already a calm smile on the old woman's face.

"Time is fast, and I've been with him for the rest of my life. Although life was poor during this period, I feel at ease." The old lady withdrew her gaze, feeling her lack of focus, and expressed apology on her face.

Fan Qinghui shook his head lightly, indicating that nothing happened.

Seeing that Fan Qinghui didn't mind, the old woman adjusted her thoughts: "Actually, he and I didn't have a good time, we almost missed it back then."

Talking about it, the old woman seemed to realize something, she smiled awkwardly, and said: "The old woman is talking too much, and her health has gradually deteriorated in the past few years. No one can say these things. When I met a girl today, I couldn't hold it back. I still look forward to it." Girl, don't be offended"

"My mother-in-law can just call me Qinghui. If my mother-in-law is willing to say it, Qinghui will be willing to listen, but I'm afraid my mother-in-law won't say it." Fan Qinghui hurriedly expressed his thoughts to his wife.

"Okay, okay, the old lady just can't keep her mouth shut, Qinghui, it's good that you are willing to listen, back then..."

It may be that she hasn't told anyone for a long time. The old lady told Fan Qinghui a lot about their husband and wife's past, from their acquaintance, acquaintance, love, and finally to their marriage.

At the beginning, because of the conscription, the old man left for ten years. He wanted to make military achievements and become a general and marquis, so that he could propose marriage to the old lady. Unfortunately, joining the army was all unsatisfactory. Therefore, she chose to escape, and the old woman also obeyed her parents' order and married a wealthy family.

But after all, he is not a good man, and only he knows whether he is happy or not. Fortunately, his husband's family is also a good man, so he followed the old woman's wish, but it is shameful to be divorced, so the two left their homes and came here. They have been together for more than 40 years. Although there are many hardships, it is also sweet.

When the old woman was talking, her eyes were moist, but Fan Qinghui knew that it was not sad. It was not until the old man walked into the room with porridge that Fan Qinghui realized that she should go back, so after saying goodbye to the two, Fan Qinghui He got up and left the room.

The moment the door was closed, Fan Qinghui saw that the old man was gently wiping the old woman's tears. Although his back was turned, Fan Qinghui thought, the old man's expression must be distressed.

"Bang~"

Gently closing the door, Fan Qinghui adjusted her thoughts and began to walk back, thinking in her heart that she had to grab some medicine and bring it to the old man so that she could recover better.

As they walked, a baby girl's cry came from the side passage, and the cry gradually became louder and louder. Fan Qinghui was a little worried, so she turned towards the direction of the cry.

"Why are you crying? If you don't stand up by yourself, I won't take you to buy candied haws."

The woman's voice was just around the next corner. In order not to disturb the speaker, Fan Qinghui deliberately slowed down her footsteps. As for the voice, Fan Qinghui felt that she had heard it somewhere.

"If you obediently get up by yourself, I will not only buy candied haws for you, but also clothes and shoes for you."