Half way generals don't marry

"Don't worry, Doctor Xi."

Lingo picked up the man on the ground. Long before Xisu came, he had made plans to do coolies.

In fact, Xisu didn't need to perform such a big gift just now, and thanked himself so much for such a small matter.

Lingo staggered away from the cemetery with Polygonum leaf on his shoulders.

Like Mi Wu, when passing by Zhao Linchuan, he glanced at him.

Ringo's eyes seemed to be looking at a cicada shell attached to a tree.

The summer insects are silent, and they are silent in July.

Zhao Linchuan has been silently following behind Xisu, from the Xizhai to the Cemetery, and from the Cemetery back to the Xizhai.

Xisu, who returned to Xizhai, was groping and deliberating in front of the medicine table as usual, but compared to before, his expression was more dignified.

Leaning on the chair beside him, watching Xisu's every move, tossing and tossing all night, Xisu is tireless, but he, Zhao Linchuan, is a little tired.

It was only early in the morning, and Xisu began to dispense the medicine, not knowing how urgent the condition of the person to be treated was, it was worth his painstaking efforts.

After thinking about it, Zhao Linchuan couldn't help laughing at himself.Who else but Yehong Polygonum.

Zhao Linchuan asked softly: "Since you're so worried, why didn't you bring him back to Xizhai just now?"

"If he wants to come, he will come."

Xisu murmured, her gaze was placed on the seat in front of the window that had been vacant for a long time, and she suddenly lost her mind.

Why didn't he want to bring Ye Hongliu back to Xi Zhai?

I don't know when his illness will recur, and I don't know what kind of pain he will endure when he relapses; I don't even know if my medicine is still useful to him...

Just now in the cemetery, when he saw the injury on the back of the drunken Ye Hongliu, he endured so much heartache and sorrow that he didn't forcefully take him back for treatment.

What is distressing is that he not only has to bear the grief of losing his most trusted and respected ones, but also endures the torture from his relatives and lords.

One is the inner heart, and the other is the ruthless whipping of the flesh.

The sad thing is that a person like him, who is afraid of pain, was seriously injured, but he didn't come to him for treatment.

Yehong Polygonum in the past, but the little mosquito bites insisted on pestering him to heal him, even if there was no injury, he would create an injury and stay in the Xizhai, such unreasonable slapstick, trying to find ways to get tired of it look at yourself.

I couldn't drive away before, but now I can't wait...

Xisu holds the medical book in one hand, and holds the empty medicine bowl in the other hand, thinking whether the formula is suitable.

"Since he doesn't come, why do you bother to prepare medicinal materials so much?"

Zhao Linchuan is not like before, always quietly beside Xisu.Recently, it seems that there are always endless questions to ask and endless words to say.

Xisu raised his head, looked at the gate of Xizhai, which had never been closed, and said with a sense of loss, "Whoever is supposed to come will always come."

Lingo swears that resisting Ye Hongli from the cemetery into his treatment place is the most strenuous thing he has done this year as a military doctor.

In the past, those who were lucky enough to enter here were all carried in by other people.

Ringo unloaded the "goods" on his back on his operating table, and stayed up all night. With such physical labor, he was so tired that he was about to collapse.

Lingo wiped the hot sweat dripping down his cheeks with his sleeve with one hand, and supported the operating table with Polygonum foliage behind it with the other hand.

"I didn't expect that Gu Jiajun's military doctor would be such a hard job."

Jiang Yizhou got up from the bed in the living room, supported his body, and slowly moved to a chair not far from the operating table and sat down.

Ringo rolled his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yizhou.

"This is not thanks to your fourth master Jiang!"

Ringo swallowed a bad breath, that's all, because you are still injured.

Jiang Yizhou didn't care about his insinuating complaints, after all, he was right to complain, after all, he was the one who gave him the position of military doctor of the Gu Family Army.Jiang Yizhou poured a glass of water on his own. After sleeping in Ringo's room until now, he was a little thirsty.

After resting for a while, Ringo disinfected his hands with an alcohol handkerchief, laid the Polygonum spp. on the operating table flat on his stomach, and cut open his upper body shirt, revealing two visible whip wounds.

"The old man is really, merciless."

Wash the wound, apply medicine, and bandage the wound.

Jiang Yizhou on the side watched Ringo's every move, and sometimes he was really grateful for the injury on his body, otherwise Jiang Yizhou would not have been lucky enough to occupy Ringo's bed for so many days, nor would he have the opportunity to sit here and watch Ringo heal .

This is the healing place in the Gu Family Military Academy. The front hall treats the wounded and the wounded, and the room in the back hall is where Lingo stayed in Yueling City.

In the room, a few sets of clothes, a few books, a pair of tables and chairs, and a bed are all Ringo's possessions.

Unexpectedly, this place, which is as big as a palm compared to Yueling City, saved so many lives.

What's more, he didn't expect that Ringo, who has always been cynical, would be so meticulous when he was treating diseases and saving lives.

Perhaps Ringo's medicine had taken effect, and Ye Hongliu, who was drunk in the middle of the night, wrinkled her forehead and opened her eyelids.

There was a white silhouette in front of him.

"Looks like he's awake."

Putting his hands in his pockets in the white coat, he bent over and leaned in front of the bewildered Ye Hongliu.

By smelling it, Ye Hongliu knew who this white coat was.

The white outline gradually became clear in Ye Hongliu's sight. Ye Hongliu tried to move his body, but the burning pain from his back made him unable to move at all.

"What the hell did you do to me!"

Ye Hongliao shouted out of breath.

"Of course it's what a military doctor should do."

Lingo squinted his eyes and straightened up, looking at Yehong Polygonum lying on the operating table struggling fruitlessly, as if looking at a catfish nailed to a chopping board.

"But Liu Ye is no longer a soldier of the Gu family army, so he used a little different medicine."

Lingo took out the scalpel from the coat pocket of his white coat, and pressed the tip of the knife on Ye Hongliu's wanton raised forehead.

"Don't worry, Liu Ye, although the medicine is different, but the effect is very good." It is enough to make you recover quickly amidst the burning pain.

Hearing what Lingo said, Jiang Yizhou couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine. Dr. Lin is really unscrupulous.On the one hand, he had to cast a sympathetic look at Ye Hongliao.

Although Ye Hongliu was afraid of Lingo's needles, pills and scalpels, no matter how big or small the injury was, Ye Hongliu vowed not to seek Lingo's treatment, but he still knew a thing or two about Lingo's military doctor's methods.The constant burning pain in his back convinced him even more.

"Since Dr. Lin said that Master Liu, I am no longer a soldier of the Gu family army, so I won't bother you to treat me."

Ye Hongliu, who was about to get up, was forced back by the scalpel pointing to the center of his eyebrows.

"Sixth Master is really not worried about his own safety at all."

Lingo still squinted his eyes, but this time he was looking at Jiang Yizhou who was sitting beside him.

Jiang Yizhou was so calm and composed, which made Ringo very upset.

"This little injury can't do anything to me."

Ye Hongliao was talking, but she didn't dare to raise her head any more.

Ye Hongliu's answer made the squinting Lingo stop the joke.

Ringo was sure that the two of them had already understood what he said just now.

Ye Hongliu's rioting in the military prison and taking off his military uniform has reached the point of no control, and it is very likely that Ye Hongliu's life will be killed.

Now Jiang Yizhou doesn't care, Ye Hongliu doesn't care.Why is he, Lingo, an outsider who both Gu Jiajun and Gu Fu don't want to do, to worry about?

What happened to the people in Gufu?

Lingo raised his jaw, squinted at Ye Hongliu who was under the knife, and said, "Where is Liu Ye going after leaving my clinic? Gu Mansion? Don't dare to go back; Xi Residence? Don't dare to go."

"Who said I dare not go!"

Ye Hongliao gritted her teeth and pointed at the scalpel in Ringo's hand. Ye Hongliao raised her head rashly. Before Ringo could stop, the rather sharp scalpel accurately penetrated Ye Hongliao's eyebrows, and a drop of bright red A drop of blood flowed down the center of Ye Hongliu's eyebrows.

"Ah, ah, sixth master, don't get excited."

Ringo put on his usual smirk, and retracted the scalpel in his hand without a trace, hiding it in his breast pocket.

Ye Hongliu's head did not lift up because of the removal of Ringo's scalpel, but was slightly lowered.

"I just..." Ye Hongliu muttered softly.

I just don't know if I can go...

I don't know how Xisu is doing now, I don't know if Xisu's illness is related to me, I don't know if Xisu still wants to see me, and I don't know what's wrong with me.

Those inexplicable emotions, those messy thoughts, those thoughts of plotting against the law... and everything he did in Yinliyuan, I don't know if Xisu can forgive himself.

Ringo was right, he really didn't dare to go.

But if you don't go, it will be even more tormented.

Xisu is like this unexpected heartache, dripping into his eyes and melting in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Dazai's nonsense:

Xiaoliu, you can get entangled O(∩_∩)O~

My Ge is still kind, I don’t want to see people get hurt, so I reminded repeatedly