Do nothing

The sky is clear.At nine o'clock, Ling Lu came to the second-hand bookstore as promised.

Today's small blackboard reads "Couples enter, fork out!", which at first glance is limited to Qixi Festival.

The bookstore during the day was the same as that night, the only difference was a small wooden door leading to the yard.Unexpectedly, there is such a large garden hidden behind the bookstore, and there are even ponds and vegetable fields, which is a standard for seclusion.There are stone tables and benches beside the vegetable field, and the old man is holding a painting and looking at it carefully.

When Ling Lu arrived, Yu Cheng was already at work, and the ground was covered with books.Ling Lu bent down and saw several yellowed pamphlets.There is actually "Yusi", with the names of Lu Xun, Lin Yutang and other literary masters printed on it.

Ling Lu felt that this publication looked familiar, and suddenly realized: Isn't this the one mentioned in the Chinese document... Lu Xun's prose weekly!Immediately amazed,

"Don't just watch, big brother is watching you. (Note 1)" Yu Cheng handed over a few books with a smile.Ling Lu quickly raised his head and found that the boss was indeed looking at him, so he hurriedly said hello.The boss pouted and continued to look at his paintings.

"Teacher, you came early?" Ling Lu followed his example and spread the book on the ground, gently smoothing the pages.

"Well. The weather is very good today, I woke up early." Yu Cheng bathed in the early autumn sunshine, squinting his eyes enjoying himself, "I've been staying in the hospital all day, so I should come out to get some sun."

Ling Lu smiled, and his mood became relaxed and happy.

All the bosses brought out were old books.Ling Lu praised while posting, Yu Cheng said that these are nothing, the real treasures are all hidden by the old man.

Ling Lu thought of the library of the Yan family that Yu Cheng had mentioned, and couldn't help but yearn for it: "It must be very spectacular if the books are displayed at Teacher Yan's house."

"Don't mention your teacher Yan." Yu Cheng smiled, "Guess why I didn't call him today but called you?"

"Well...he has an appointment today?"

"I don't know if he has an appointment or not." Yu Cheng looked in the direction of the little old man, and said with a smile, "He has a problem with the boss. Last time I brought him here, the boss beat him out with a feather duster."

"Ah?" The picture was so beautiful that Ling Lu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"That time, the boss just got a set of rare books, and he proudly showed them to me, and refused to touch them. I was praising him, but your teacher Yan glanced at them and said that there is nothing funny about them, and his family also has them. "

"And then you were beaten?"

"Yes." Yu Cheng also couldn't help laughing, "The old man was angry for a long time, and then wrote on the small blackboard 'Yan Ke and dogs are not allowed to enter' for several days. As a result, many tourists came in and asked Yan Ke what allusion was, which made him The boss got even angrier and told me that he bought a box of feather dusters specially for beating Yan Ke."

Ling Lu laughed loudly: "Then Teacher Yan must not dare to come."

"Well. He's not free either." Yu Cheng said thoughtfully.

The two had been busy all morning, and finally finished drying the book.The old man came over and gave each of them a candy, saying "stay for dinner", and then waddled into the house.

"Boss is so cute!" Ling Lu unwrapped the candy, his brows and eyes curved with sweetness.

Yu Cheng also gave Ling Lu his candy, and Ling Lu was even happier.

The two rested at the stone table, and the painting that the boss had been looking at all morning was still on the table.Ling Lu unfolded the scroll and found it was an ink painting.The painting is a path in the mountains, winding and winding, hidden in the black bamboo.Although the sun was shining brightly at this time, Ling Lu felt that he was under the hazy moonlight, and a ray of cool wind passed through the bamboo.

There is also an inscription on the painting, and the words are written gracefully and elegantly.Ling Lu couldn't help but read: "The rainbow is broken and the rain is clear, the autumn sky is clear, the mountains are dyed and eyebrows are freshly green. The osmanthus shadows are helping the sparse, whoever can tell, there is not enough clear light tonight. Thousands of miles of blue sky, where is Chang'e, driving this round of jade. The cold light is chaotic, For whom to take partial photos... (Note 2)"

Behind it were two very complicated words, which he didn't understand, so he had to stop.

"Ling Lu." Yu Cheng said suddenly.

Ling Lu raised his head in surprise: "Huh?"

Yu Cheng smiled, wrote "醽醁" on the stone table with his hand, and then said: "These two characters, read as 'Linglu', are a kind of wine in ancient times. "Compendium of Materia Medica" says that wine, Red is dike, green is 醽醁. It is a kind of wine with a green color, and it happens to have the same name as yours."

He paused, and then chanted: "The cold light is chaotic, for whom is it shining?"

Ling Lu was once again amazed by Yu Cheng's knowledge, but also ashamed of his ignorance.He smiled shyly, continued to read, and saw the signature at the end of the inscription.

"Cheng Zuo on the sixth day of July".

Qixi Festival is the seventh day of the seventh month... Isn't the sixth day yesterday?

Ling Lu was surprised: "Teacher, did you draw this?"

"Yeah." Yu Cheng stroked the word "醽醁", and smiled lightly, "The night was beautiful last night, and I thought of this word when I saw the green Buddha's hand thinking of you."

Ling Lu's heart was poked.

He remembered - the moonlight is beautiful tonight.It's Natsume Soseki's confession.

No, no, Yu Cheng said "nightlight" instead of "moonlight", he must be thinking too much.

However, the touched heart panicked and lost its proper frequency.

Ling Lu lowered his head in bewilderment.Yu Cheng didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and continued with a smile: "Anyway, I'm going to visit the lonely old man, so I prepared such a small gift. Judging by his appearance, shouldn't you dislike him?"

Ling Lu held the candy that Yu Cheng gave him just now in his palm, and whispered: "The teacher draws so well, whoever receives it will be very happy."

"I'm overwhelmed." Yu Cheng smiled modestly and put away the painting, "If you like it, I'll give you one too."

"Really?" Ling Lu raised his head in surprise.

"Well, it's fine in the afternoon—" Yu Cheng suddenly remembered something, and regretted, "Oh, not this afternoon, I'm going to sit in court."

The word sitting in the hall reminded Ling Lu of the allusions he had read in books.

When Zhang Zhongjing, the medical sage, was the prefect of Changsha, when the epidemic was prevalent, many poor people came to seek medical treatment. Zhang Zhongjing treated people in the back hall or at his own home.Later, due to the increasing number of patients who came to treat patients, he was overwhelmed, so he simply moved the clinic to the lobby of Changsha, and openly sat in the hall for consultations, setting a precedent for famous doctors sitting in the lobby.Later, in order to commemorate him, people called the doctors sitting in the pharmacy as "sitting doctors" (Note 3).

Ling Lu imagined the scene of the ancients hanging the pot to help the world, and couldn't help yearning for it.

"Want to take a look?" Yu Cheng smiled.

"Is it possible!" Ling Lu's expression seemed to be lit up, revealing his heart full of joy.

"Of course I can, but I need to help with the work." Yu Cheng pretended to be cunning, "I'm short of an apprentice for Fang Fang. I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself. (Note 4)"

Ling Lu was as happy as a little sparrow finding bread crumbs.

The boss came out with two bottles of wine. Seeing the two of them talking happily, he suddenly turned his head and went into the room to change a feather duster, and drove them out with teeth and claws.

Ling Lu stood outside the shop in a daze: "What is he doing?"

Yu Cheng thought for a moment, then showed an embarrassed look: "He may... misunderstood."

Ling Lu turned his face in surprise, and inadvertently saw the small blackboard at the door: Lovers enter, cross out!

Immediately blushed.

At night, in a high-rise room of a hotel.

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I don't know how many times he was shot by C, Yan Ke's legs were weak and he was hugged to the bed.

XXL played with his butt, talking softly.Yan Ke was not in the mood to enjoy after-sales service, so he broke free from his embrace and staggered to get the medicine in his clothes.

XXL quipped: "The pill?"

Yan Ke had a splitting headache, didn't bother to answer, and gave him a middle finger.

Only then did XXL realize that he was really uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to pull him to the side of the bed: "Are you still taking painkillers?"

Yan Ke swallowed the medicine with cold water.The medicine won't take effect so quickly, he held his forehead and curled up.

"Ake, you can't go on like this." XXL wrapped him in a quilt and frowned, "You also take medicine when you go to work?"

"I hide and eat, and I won't be seen by the patient. Don't worry." Yan Ke didn't want to talk, and closed his eyes and shrank into the quilt.

Half an hour later, the painkillers took effect.Yan Ke took a shower and went home.

XXL called Yu Cheng.

"Where are you?"

"Walking. What's the matter?"

"Yan Ke is taking painkillers every day, do you know that?"

"I've seen a CT scan of his head, and there's nothing wrong with it. It should still be a migraine."

"But he doesn't sleep well at night."

"The sleeping pills he is using now have very few side effects and are not easily addictive. I asked him to come to me for acupuncture regularly, and the insomnia has begun to improve."

"..."

Yu Cheng said so, so it shouldn't be a big deal. XXL walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, looked at JY who was shot by Yan Ke on it, and asked casually, "What did you do today?"

Yu Cheng said: "I went to the outpatient clinic for a day."

"Tired?"

"Fortunately."

"Miss you. When are you free?"

There was a pause over there, and then he said, "I'll be on duty next Saturday, so come and find me in the ward."

on duty?Ward?Yu Cheng is not someone who knows how to play office games.

XXL is keenly aware of the hint: "Is there someone next to you?"

"Ah."

Male or female?

XXL suddenly felt curious, but said in his mouth: "Okay, then don't bother me."

"Okay, good night."

Yu Cheng hung up the phone and stopped in front of the student dormitory.

"Is it a patient?" Ling Lu blinked curiously.

Yu Cheng smiled: "Well, old patient."

The two said goodbye to each other.When Ling Lu returned to the dormitory, his roommates inevitably ridiculed him.For some reason, he felt a little guilty, and lied casually, saying that he had gone to the library, and even took out the book given to him by the boss as a testimony.

Lying on the bed, he recalled what happened today, and inexplicably throbbed again.

insomnia.

Note 1: Big Brother is Watching You, from George Orwell's "1984".

Note 2: From Huang Tingjian's "Nian Nujiao Broken Rainbow Jiyu".

Note 3: Zuotang, taken from Baidu Encyclopedia.

Note 4: For copying prescriptions, in ancient times, apprentices and teachers would copy down the prescriptions prescribed by the teacher for study. Now because electronic prescriptions are used, old doctors can’t use computers or ask students to help enter computer prescriptions when they are too busy. Called copying.