There is no cure

Bian Que went to close the window, turned around to look at Zixiu who was tightly wrapped, and said helplessly, "Why do you open the window when you know it's cold? Aren't you afraid of catching cold?" Zixiu was staring at the tree outside the window in a daze, The person who suddenly appeared in front of him startled him. He lowered his head, moved his legs, and shrunk into a ball again. When he raised his head again, he could no longer see the tree.Before I left, I saw that it was still lush and green with a few dead leaves, but now there is not a single leaf left, and time flies so fast.

Another year is coming to an end, nothing has changed, the world is the same as in the dream.

Looking at Zixiu who was lost in thought, Bian Que felt that his appearance in Jixia College was the same as that in the small medical clinic on the border of Qindi. He was clearly here, but he seemed to be separated by a long distance and could not be approached.Bian Que sat down beside him, and asked, "What do you want to eat?" With a smile in the corner of his eyes, he continued to ask, "What do you want to eat?" Carefully put it in the food box and walked back to Zixiu's room.

He was also very quiet when he ate, there was only the occasional small sound when the plates collided, and Bian Que sat on the side and watched him, watching him put down the chopsticks and quickly hand over the warm water.After eating, Zixiu looked at the strange doctor cleaning the table, hesitated for a while before asking: "You, don't you want to eat?" "Me?" Bian Que turned to look at Zixiu, and said with a smile, "No, I I've eaten." Hearing this, Zixiu nodded, and didn't say anything else, watching Bian Que pack up the food box and go out.

Zixiu walked back to the desk and looked at the spread paper. The pen that was left aside had not been cleaned, and ink marks had been scratched on the desk.He swiped his hands on the table to clear a space. He lay on the table and watched the ink stain on the paper, spreading from a small black dot to one piece, and then gradually stopped. He just fell asleep like this.

When Bian Que came back, he saw this fellow lying on the table and fell asleep again. He stepped forward to wake Zixiu up: "Get up, you can't just fall asleep here if you want to sleep, what should you do if you catch a cold?" He opened his eyes a little over his head, and closed his eyes after vaguely seeing the person coming, buried his head and continued to sleep.

Seeing his appearance, Bian Que was not angry either, and took the blanket to cover him carefully with a wry smile.Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of papers that were piled up randomly, stained with ink, and looked messy. He tidied up the table without any complaints, cleaned the brushes and hung them on the pen holder.How can such a person who can't even take care of himself well and can't wake up all day become the Three Sages, Bian Que thought while tidying up.

After tidying up, Bian Que sat down on one side, took out the medical book to read, and looked up at the person sleeping on the table every now and then.Not long after looking at it, there was a knock on the door of the room. Bian Que closed the book and got up to open the door. He saw a child who looked like a book boy crying and shouting over and over again: "Doctor Qin, Doctor Qin..." Bian Que sighed and walked out of the room After closing the door, he said: "If you have something to say, just say it well. Be quiet, what are you making so much noise for?" The child in front of him calmed down, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Have a look?" Bian Que turned around and opened the door a crack, saw that Zixiu was still sleeping, closed the door and followed the book boy.

When he got to Mr.’s room, Bian Que glanced at the person lying on the bed from a distance, and his expression was a little ugly. After the diagnosis, he suppressed it repeatedly but couldn’t hold back his anger: “I said, you should have a doctor in Jixia College, right? Why do you come to me even with a cold? Could it be that your doctors can't even cure this disease?" Bian Que looked at the aggrieved school boy and sighed: "Let's go, I don't have any medicine here, Mr. Jixia There should be a pharmacy, take me there." The little boy nodded repeatedly, and led Bian Que towards the pharmacy.

"Oh, I finally met Dr. Qin." As soon as he walked to the door of the pharmacy, he saw an old man with a white beard walking over with a smile, "I have long admired you, Dr. Qin." Bian Que could only greet him with a smile. Then he went straight to the topic: "A gentleman here is sick. It's just a cold. I'll get some medicine." "This..." The old man looked at the little book boy and asked hesitantly, "I heard that Dr. Remuneration, it's a bit difficult..." Hearing this, Bian Que remembered what rules he had set when he was out of the Qin Palace, and his face immediately turned dark: "It's okay not to mention the past." "Oh, that's easy to say, here Although there are no rare treasures in the pharmacy, there are common herbs." After speaking, he turned sideways and invited Bian Que into the pharmacy.

When Zixiu woke up, he saw that there was no one else in the room except himself. When he looked up, he saw a neat stack of papers with a medical book on it. He lowered his head, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he got up to put it away Blanket, and then back to the table, sorting and binding the dreams recorded over the past few months.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zixiu turned around and looked at the door, but didn't intend to open it.Bian Que waited for a while and saw that there was no movement, so he pushed open the door and saw Zixiu standing in front of the table holding a book. "Zixiu, you're awake..." Bian Que walked over quickly, but Zixiu didn't speak, but just handed the book in his hand to the strange doctor. "This, what book is it?" Bian Que took the book, opened the title page and saw Zixiu's delicate handwriting. "I've bound up the previous dreams, you can take a look." After finishing speaking, Zixiu turned around and picked up the scattered papers on the table.

Bian Que flipped through a few pages of the book, suddenly remembered something, and said to Zixiu: "Zixiu, I will go to Houshan with Jixia's doctor in two days. You must remember to eat on time and porridge. In the morning I will Come on, you have to remember to drink at noon." Zixiu nodded and agreed: "Well, read the book carefully." "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Bian Que sat aside and read a book, Zixiu glanced at him, pulled out his chair, and sat down at the desk.The two of them read a book and wrote while the other didn't realize that the sky was gradually getting dark, and it was time for dinner again in a blink of an eye. "Let's eat." Bian Que closed the book, lit the lamp in front of the table, heard Zixiu hum, and went out to prepare meals.

Two days later in the early morning, when it was still daylight, Bian Que came to Zixiu's room. He was not surprised when he saw that Zixiu had already got up to write. You must take good care of yourself during this time." "Well," Zixiu didn't look up, still writing, "I'll be fine." "Then I'm leaving." Even though he said that, Bian Que was not at ease, Meng Meng Is there no deviation from what you see in the book or what is written in the book?

After Bian Que went out, Zixiu also went out.He went to the backyard and picked up Kun. Kun was still asleep at this time, but was suddenly picked up and struggled to leave. After seeing clearly that it was Zhuang Zhou, he settled down.Zixiu carried Kun back to the room. The warm temperature in the room made Kun wag his tail comfortably, but Zhuang Zhou was not happy.He put the Kun down, stroked its head, and said, "Sorry, I have to wrong you."

After lunch, Zixiu didn't go to rest. He teased Kun while waiting for the news. Kun swam around beside him and jumped into Zixiu's arms. Zixiu hugged Kun, and finally heard the knock door noise.

"Sage, please see the people of Chang'an City." "Come in." Zixiu put down Kun and sighed.And they did.

In the back mountain, Bian Que was dragging the doctor on the way back. "Doctor Qin, slow down, it's just past noon, what are you doing in such a hurry to go back?" Bian Que looked at the [-]-year-old doctor, slowed down and explained, "I'm worried about Zixiu, although he Said that nothing will happen, but I still don't worry..." The doctor laughed when he heard this: "Doctor Qin should collect the herbs first, there will be no snow on the mountain in two days, as for the sage... The doctor tidied up the medical box calmly, and then said:

"Doctor Qin, don't worry, the dream of a sage has never deviated."