[Yu Huang] Changfeng

Huang Shaotian frowned and closed his eyes tightly. He seemed to hear someone talking, but it was vague and indistinct.He felt as if he had traveled around once, and various scenes in his life flashed before his eyes one after another, some of which he remembered clearly, and some of which he looked extremely strange to him.

Are those unfamiliar ones the lost memory?

Someone kissed him lightly, the movements were gentle and pious, the kiss that landed on his side face had a dry and bloody smell, and the dry and cracked corners of his mouth felt very uncomfortable, but unexpectedly he didn't want to reject it.That person seemed to be talking to him, and he could feel that person holding his hand on his chest and heart, and the heartbeat was beating like a drum, thump, thump, thump.

Who is that?Huang Shaotian was too tired, he felt that he didn't have the strength to think about it, who could do what.In the life of a person, death is the only destiny, and he has always been very open.His parents died early when he was young, and he learned martial arts in order to one day drive out the captives in the southern border. He once thought about dying in battle or shrouded in horse leather. He has always seen death clearly.He killed Sun Hao today, and he has already completed his due mission.

However, he had a thought in his heart, but he clamored that he didn't want to die.

Why don't you want to die?Huang Shaotian suddenly couldn't figure out what he was still thinking about, he was too tired, he needed to rest, he just wanted to sleep peacefully, without thinking about anything.Now struggling like this, painful and tormented.

But that idea seemed to have taken root in his heart, and he was stubbornly refusing to give in, pulling him over and over again, preventing him from falling asleep completely.

Why on earth do I not want to die?

Huang Shaotian gritted his teeth uncomfortably, the previous clip flashed again, the scene was as fast as lightning, he tried hard to watch it, but couldn't figure it out.Those extremely strange pictures came again like an overwhelming tide, like the tide at high tide, one wave higher than the other, impacting his knowledge and thinking.

In those clips, there is a person.

He was very sure that these fragments flashed and overlapped differently, but there was always one person.It turned out that I was going to die, and before I died, all I saw was that person.

That person is like a fairy in the picture when he writes with a pen and eyebrows lowered; Yu Daiyue once hugged him in white clothes in the middle of the night when the long street was covered with snow and the candles were bright and the moon was cold.

Eyebrows gradually became clear, and even the voice gradually became clear.

I can't die.

Huang Shaotian laughed in his heart at his self-abandonment just now, at his weakness and incompetence.why should i dieDeath is too easy and too incompetent, and I have a longer, longer life.

And Yu Wenzhou.

Huang Shaotian only hated himself for being so weak from pain all over his body, otherwise he would have jumped up to hug Yu Wenzhou.Wenzhou, Yu Wenzhou, I can't die, you save me, I love you.

His consciousness gradually became clearer, and he began to hear voices and perceive the world around him.

He felt Yu Wenzhou caressing his side face patiently but impatiently over and over again, and he heard Yu Wenzhou's trembling voice asking him: Shaotian, do you believe me or not?

I believe, I only believe in you.

Huang Shaotian wanted to speak, but couldn't speak. He exhausted all his strength, turned his head, and kissed Yu Wenzhou's palm hard.

Wenzhou, I am not dead.

Life also has its joys, and you will keep your joys with the king.

Huang Shaotian was injured too badly, they couldn't hurry back to Gusu, so they had to temporarily stay on Mount Song.In the battle on the top of the mountain, the elite of Yinxuetang was wiped out, and every family also suffered heavy casualties. It was inevitable that there would be a lot of people left behind to recuperate the wounded and treat the sick.But there was no way, they had to wait for Huang Shaotian to recover a bit before they could leave.

Yu Wenzhou lost a lot of blood, and he had never practiced martial arts, so the injury was serious, but he was a doctor himself, so he understood his physical condition, so there was nothing serious about it.Wei Chen died, and with Ye Xiu's consent, Yu Wenzhou would bring Wei Chen's ashes back to Nanyang for burial. This was what Wei Chen had told Yu Wenzhou to do.As for Lin Jiao and Lu Wantang, according to Ye Xiu, they didn't see anyone alive or dead. They searched for a long time but couldn't find them, so they gave up.

Huang Shaotian's knife hurt his heart and lungs, and he almost died, and Sun Hao's palm hit him even harder. Master Xuansu tried his best to continue his pulse and breath, but he was afraid that he would recover in the future. Internal strength is also damaged.Yu Wenzhou wasn't very worried about these things, he hoped that Huang Shaotian could stand in front of him completely, and that would be enough.

After this incident, he became especially easy to be satisfied.

"How is it?" Ye Xiu came over and put down the food and medicine.

"It's much better today." Yu Wenzhou tucked in the quilt, looked up and replied, "I should wake up soon, but I still can't drink the medicine."

"I have found all the medicinal materials as you said, and He An will deliver them in a while." Ye Xiu stood with his hands behind his back and said softly.

"it is good."

"I heard what Master Xuansu said." Ye Xiu came over, thought over and over again, and finally opened his mouth, "I don't understand the principles of your doctor, I only know that Shaotian may—"

"Insufficient liver blood means both qi and blood are deficient; if the seven emotions are overwhelmed, qi stagnates and blood stasis." Yu Wenzhou lightly held Huang Shaotian's exposed hand, "It is easy to cause blindness. But it is not necessarily true, Shaotian is always lucky."

Ye Xiu nodded noncommittally.

"When can I go back to Gusu?" Seeing that Ye Xiu didn't speak, Yu Wenzhou frowned slightly and asked.

"In the next few days, it will be about the same when Shaotian wakes up." Ye Xiu paused, "If you don't want to, I'll take Shaotian back to Saishang, he's my junior brother—"

"I'll take him back to Gusu." Yu Wenzhou interrupted Ye Xiu, his eyes were firm and he refused to back down.

Ye Xiu pondered for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay."

"I think you would prefer to go back to Gusu with me." Yu Wenzhou took the medicine bowl, sat up, and helped Huang Shaotian lean on the pillow gently, "Is it? Do you remember that I told you that I can read minds? "

"I really will, but I will only read yours." Yu Wenzhou said while taking a sip of the medicine, "I guess you think so."

Huang Shaotian clenched his teeth so tightly that he couldn't swallow a sip of water, so Yu Wenzhou could only give him mouthfuls, prying his teeth open with his tongue.

The medicine juice was bitter and astringent, and the smell of medicine overflowed between his lips and teeth. Yu Wenzhou bent down to touch his wound carefully, and passed the medicine in small mouthfuls. Only at this time, Huang Shaocai would swallow it cooperatively, otherwise he would It's like a dead person without consciousness, who can't even be fed with saliva.

It took a lot of energy to drink a bowl of medicine, so Yu Wenzhou sat up and massaged his body.Lying on the bed for a long time, Huang Shaotian lost a lot of weight, and his arms were so thin that even the bones were stiff. Yu Wenzhou stretched out his hand to caress it, and he could almost feel the hard joints.

"When you wake up, go back to Gusu and make more of your favorite food." Yu Wenzhou promised softly, "Do you remember that there was a fish seller on that street, and you got wet all over when you sold fish last time?" .”

"Shaotian, wake up, it's boring for me to talk so much by myself."

Maybe this sentence stimulated Huang Shaotian's desire to speak, or maybe he slept for too long and wanted to wake up and kiss Yu Wenzhou properly, without the strong smell of medicine every time his lips and tongue meet.

Yu Wenzhou held his hand as usual, but this time, he got a response.

Huang Shaotian gently held his hand back, his strength was pitifully weak, but this meant that he was awake.

Time was stretched so long that it seemed to stand still, Yu Wenzhou stood there in a daze, watching Huang Shaotian grab his hand with all his strength, slowly move it to his chest, and then he leaned over with great effort and gently Kissed Yu Wenzhou's palm.

I'm not dead, I'm here.Huang Shaotian thought to himself, I won.

Whoever wants to cross the Naihe bridge and drink Mengpo soup, I won, I made a turn before the gate of hell, and came back again.

"Young days—"

"Wenzhou, is that you?" Huang Shaotian grabbed his hand, his expression was calm and serene, his voice was intermittent, as small as a mosquito humming, "Wenzhou, I knew it was you, but I can't seem to see it."

After all, luck did not favor him.

He can't see it anymore.

"Drinking medicine again?" Huang Shaotian said so, but obediently took the medicine bowl.Although he couldn't see it now, he could guess what kind of eyes Yu Wenzhou was looking at him with.

It has been a while since he returned to Gusu. Most of his injuries have healed, and his internal strength has been damaged. He has tried his best to recuperate. Whether he recovers or not depends on God's will.Yu Wenzhou took care of the knife wound on his chest very carefully, and the wound healed up, but it hurts occasionally when he coughed, but it didn't matter.

But, he still couldn't see it.

Yu Wenzhou told him the reason, and it was all four words and four words. He listened to it for a long time, but he didn't remember a single word.

But it doesn't matter if you understand it or not.

He just needs to obediently drink the medicine Yu Wenzhou boiled for him, and behave happily, that's enough.

At first he was not used to it, he was always used to disappearing and going wherever he wanted, but now he couldn't do without Yu Wenzhou.

But it was nothing, he couldn't do without Yu Wenzhou.

"After drinking the medicine, let's go shopping."

"it is good."

Blind with open eyes is not handsome at all, he put on a blindfold before going out holding Yu Wenzhou's hand.

"The weather today is very good and the sun is very bright." Huang Shaotian said firmly.

"Yes, the sun is a bit dazzling." Yu Wenzhou held his hand, "Sit a little bigger, there is a big hole in front of you."

"Hey, okay." Huang Shaotian took a big step, "Whoever dug a hole and didn't fill it is really abominable."

"I don't know," Yu Wenzhou chuckled, "I'll fill it in when I have time."

"What are you eating today?" Huang Shaotian scratched Yu Wenzhou's palm dishonestly, "Eat fish? I heard that eating fish is good for the eyes. Let's eat fish today."

"Shaotian, the braised fish we ate the day before yesterday, the stewed mandarin fish yesterday, and the crucian carp soup this morning—"

"So let's continue to eat fish at night!" Huang Shaotian answered confidently.

The title poem: Wei Jiang keeps his eyes open all night long, from Yuan Zhen's "Sorrowful Heart"

Attachment: Disease Analysis

Symptoms: Dry eyes, no red pain in the eyes and sudden loss of vision, as if facing the night.Pale and dull complexion, chest and hypochondrium swelling, numbness of limbs, muscle tremors, night sleepiness and dreaminess, irritability and irritability.

Stringy and thready pulse, pale purple tongue, white fur.

Pathogenesis: Insufficiency of liver blood, deficiency of both qi and blood; excessive injury of the seven emotions, stagnation of qi and blood stasis.

When the body is damaged, Yin and blood are lost, and the function of storing blood in the liver becomes dysfunctional, resulting in a deficiency of liver blood, and the depletion of Qi with the blood, resulting in deficiency of both Qi and blood.The liver opens to the eyes, and the liver blood is insufficient, and the orifices are not nourished, so the eyes are dry and dim, and the vision is dim; Deficiency produces wind, and the "wind nature is easy to move", so the muscles tremble; if the liver blood is insufficient, the mind will be at a loss, and the spirit will lose its support, so there will be many dreams at night.Trauma causes qi stagnation and blood stasis, as well as emotional discomfort, resulting in qi stagnation and blood discomfort, resulting in sudden loss of vision, as if in the dark, and chest and flank swelling, irritability and irritability.

Treatment: nourishing qi and blood, nourishing blood and softening the liver, promoting qi and blood circulation.

Prescription: Angelica (mixed with wine) [-] qian, astragalus [-] qian, notoginseng [-] qian, Chuanxiong [-] qian, white peony [-] qian, rehmannia glutinosa (wine mixed) [-] qian, raw land [-] qian, Atractylodes macrocephala (stir-fried) [-] qian, Poria cocos [-] qian Qian, [-] qian of ginseng, [-] qian of safflower, [-] qian of Citrus aurantii, [-] qian of red peony, [-] qian of Bupleurum, and [-] qian of roasted licorice.