Doctor, please respect yourself! GL

After not seeing his mother for a long time, Ye Jinshu touched the wound on his face and hesitated at the gate of the yard.If I let my mother see the wound on my body, I'm afraid she will have to ask again. How should I say it at that time? It must not be said that I was beaten by Gu Qin.Unexpectedly, after parting for so many days, the goodbye looked so embarrassing again.

Finally, Ye Jinshu mustered up his courage and stepped into the gate of the courtyard.Zhi Niang was sitting in the yard with her needle and thread in her hands, but she was staring at the unfinished embroidery in a daze, even Ye Jinshu didn't notice when she walked in.

Seeing Zhi Niang's familiar face, Ye Jinshu's nose sores, no matter how old he is, how far he has been, and how long he has been there.As long as you see your mother, you will be like a child, wanting to throw yourself into her arms.

Standing in front of Weaver, Ye Jinshu saw a few white hairs mixed with blue hair on Weaver's head. She sniffled, feeling a little guilty.Seeing the shadow in front of her eyes, Zhiniang raised her head and saw Ye Jinshu looking at her with her mouth flattened, and there was a bruise on her face.

Standing up, Zhi Niang hugged Ye Jinshu into her arms, and said with a few choked sobs, "It's good when you're back, it's good when you're back." She patted the furry head in her arms while talking.Ye Jinshu couldn't stop crying as soon as he was hugged, so he just cried happily in Zhiniang's arms, whimpering over and over again: "Mother, I miss you so much."

The two mother and daughter cried and complained in the yard, Zhiniang collected the things in the yard and went into the room with Ye Jinshu.

Zhiniang's eyes were also moist. She looked at Ye Jinshu tenderly and lovingly, poured a cup of tea for her and said, "Look at you, you are already an adult, and you still cry when you see your mother. I’m going to make fun of you for being a mother.” Ye Jinshu shook her head and said with a smirk, “If others want to laugh, let them laugh, I don’t care.” “Silly boy!” Zhi Niang shook her head helplessly, her mouth The smile on the side has a bit of pampering and happiness.

Ye Jinshu secretly glanced at Zhiniang, and saw that she was frowning at the wound on her face, covering her head with her hand, and Ye Jinshu hid her injured face.Seeing her acting like this, Zhi Niang didn't ask, she just said lightly: "I'll get some medicinal wine and rub the wound on your face for you." Then she stood up and walked to the inner room.

Ye Jinshu suddenly remembered something, and took out the box Jingli gave him last time in his arms.Aunt Li said that there was a handkerchief here that she wanted to give to her mother, but she forgot about Gu Sheng's mother's serious illness on the way.

The exquisite small wooden box is carved with complex and gorgeous patterns, which is very exquisite.Ye Jinshu put the wooden box on the table and opened it with his hand.I saw a small warm white jade bottle inside, presumably it was the miraculously effective Xuanqing pill that Aunt Li said last time when she was seriously injured.Ye Jinshu picked up and opened the bottle stopper, and immediately smelled a quiet and strange fragrance. It is likely that a lot of precious medicinal materials were used to make this Xuanqing pill.

At the bottom of the box was a neatly folded white handkerchief, which looked a bit old, Ye Jinshu picked it up in surprise and opened it.It is indeed the most common piece of handkerchief, the fabric used is not that good, even the embroidery is a little immature, and there are still some exposed threads, and a glass character is crookedly embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.

"Bang." The bottle containing the medicinal wine hit the ground and shattered into several pieces, and the light yellow wine was scattered all over the floor.

Ye Jinshu heard the reputation and looked over, and saw Zhiniang standing at the door of the inner room leaning on the wall, staring closely at the handkerchief Ye Jinshu was holding.With her raised hand trembling slightly, Zhi Niang pointed to the handkerchief, and asked in the most urgent and even sad voice Ye Jinshu had ever heard: "Then...that handkerchief...who is it... .who gave it to you."

Her trembling hands couldn't even hold the fluffy handkerchief in her hand. Sitting opposite Ye Jinshu, Zhi Niang carefully looked at the handkerchief in her hand. As she watched, a few tears fell on it.

Ye Jinshu had never seen Zhiniang cry since she was a child, so she was naturally panicked at this moment. She walked up to Zhiniang and knelt down and asked anxiously, "Mother, what's wrong with you, Mother." Zhiniang shook her head, a drop Tears fell on Ye Jinshu's face, it was hot and a little hot.Didn't she think of Aunt Li? Didn't Aunt Li say that only when mother and father are kind to her will she secretly protect each other.

Ye Jinshu gently stroked Zhiniang's back, not knowing what to say.Zhi Niang looked at it, and suddenly smiled, the inexplicable smile with tears made people feel sad: "Jin Shu, that person, what did she say?"

Ye Jinshu shook his head, not looking into Zhiniang's eyes: "I never said anything, Aunt Li just asked me to give you the veil inside, so she didn't say anything." Zhiniang slowly closed her eyes, letting the tears flow down, The smile on the corner of his mouth was so bitter and desolate: "It's fine, it's fine. It's fine if you don't say anything. After studying for so many years, I know her heart, and she knows mine, so let's be like this."

Today's Zhiniang is very strange, ever since she saw Du Nafang handkerchief, she has been standing by the window.Ye Jinshu was a little worried about her, so he didn't dare to walk away casually.

After a long time, Zhi Niang looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and asked without turning her head: "Madam is ill, did you go to check Madam's pulse?" Ye Jinshu nodded, thinking that Zhi Niang couldn't see it, and said hastily "Yes, as soon as the child returned to the mansion, he went to the madam's yard to check the pulse of the madam." Zhi Niang asked again: "How is the madam's health, have you diagnosed anything?" Ye Jinshu frowned, a little worried: "Madam was unconscious because she was fed the ground rootless grass fruit. Although I don't have any antidote, I will develop an antidote no matter what."

"It's good to fall asleep like this, why wake up, it's so sad after waking up." The words Zhi Niang murmured made Ye Jinshu's heart tremble, she suddenly looked up at Zhi Niang, looked left and right He said anxiously: "Mother, what should you do if people hear you say that?"

That night, Ye Jinshu couldn't sleep again, she lit the oil lamp and went through all her medical books one by one.She remembered seeing her once when she was young, when her father was still there, and she was held in his arms, flipping through the broken medical book together.It wasn't long before she learned how to read. When she saw the white grass floating on the water drawn on the paper, she grabbed her father's hair and asked if there really were such grasses floating on the water without roots.

Dad said yes, saying that he had seen it from afar when he was young.On a turquoise lake, I have seen a large piece of rootless grass as white as jasper.At that time, there was an annotation from our ancestors on that ancient book, and there was only one sentence: Rootless grass has no medicine and stone from ancient times to the present.At that time, she didn't understand the meaning of the words written in the book, and her father explained it to her sentence by sentence.She asked her father if someone really accidentally swallowed the fruit of the rootless grass, would they really have to sleep forever.

She clearly remembered that her father looked at her sadly, touched her head and said, "Originally, there was a person in the world who could cure the poison of rootless grass. He was the most powerful doctor in the world, but at 30 He was killed many years ago. Since then, no one in this world dares to claim the title of medical saint."

Ye Jinshu felt a little sad when he thought about going to his father.Dad is such a gentle person, but why did he choose that way, why did he leave himself and mother behind, and face life and death alone.

Patting his forehead, Ye Jinshu collected himself and began to search on the bookshelf.Speaking of which, where did the broken ancient book go, and why can't it be found?

On the way to escape, he kept running around and lost many things, but these medical books were always carried by Ye Jinshu.Because Dad once said that these medical books were passed down from generation to generation by the Xi family, and they are the best proof that the Xi family ever existed.

Under the dim light, Zhi Niang sat at the table and still looked at the square handkerchief in her hand.The expression on her face was no longer as sad as before, she smiled and stroked the veil over and over again.Maybe that person has done this before, like her, stroking the handkerchief over and over again in the middle of the night, as gentle as she is to her own child.

It was late at night, and Zhi Niang clutched the handkerchief tightly and leaned against the table, and slowly fell asleep.She had that dream again, the same dream she had had countless times.

In the pure white snow, a string of footprints spread all the way to a plum tree full of plum blossoms.A girl in thin white clothes was sitting on a plum tree. In such a cold and snowy day, she was dangling barefoot on the tree.That girl has a handsome appearance, there is a bright red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, her eyes are clear and gentle.

In the distance, a tightly wrapped zongzi is slowly moving over.The girl sitting on the tree saw the little zongzi and smiled softly. The sound like a silver bell echoed in the snow, which was very pleasant.

The little zongzi finally moved under the tree, and it was only then that she saw clearly that she was a thickly dressed little girl, with the only red face showing from all over her body.Seeing the girl, Xiao Zongzi raised her head under the tree and said angrily, "Senior sister, why are you here again? Master is looking for you, come down quickly."

The girl blinked, reached out to pick a plum blossom and flung it lightly to the little rice dumpling under the tree, and the plum blossom landed on the little rice dumpling's frozen red nose impartially.The little zongzi waved his hands and jumped angrily, but he couldn't jump up because he was round and round. He fell into the snow and was buried clean by the thick snow.

Seeing the little zongzi struggling in the snow for a long time but unable to get up, the girl smiled lightly and jumped down lightly, picking up the buried little zongzi.A handkerchief fell out of Xiaozongzi's arms accidentally. The girl tilted her head and picked it up curiously. When she saw the words embroidered on the handkerchief, she smiled even more happily. mine."

Xiao Zongzi's red face turned even redder. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Well, this is the first handkerchief I embroidered, and I gave it to my senior sister." The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth was soft and gentle. Xiao Zongzi, close her eyes, her petal-like lips are gently imprinted on Xiao Zongzi's forehead, and the voice in her ear seems to come from far away: "Thank you, Qiaozhi."

In the snow, one big and one small held hands and walked away slowly, the girl's laughter was clean and crisp: "What you said is true." Little Zongzi nodded vigorously and said loudly: "Qiao Zhi wants to be with Senior Sister forever , forever, until death."

The slowly walking figure blurred and then disappeared.Only the child's voice still echoed in the snow: "I will not separate until death."