After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

next day

The morning frost enters the window, and the dawn breaks the night.

No matter in modern times or here, Fu Shiyu is used to getting up early, the sky is dawn, when he opened the door, it was the first time he saw someone who was earlier than him.

Chu Yan only wore an inner coat, and the large cloth robe Fu Shiyu gave him was folded on a stool not far away.

He was practicing boxing in the yard, his thick black sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, sweat slid over his handsome cheeks, and gradually slipped into the open skirt, where he could faintly see the white cloth strips inside.

This year, this face has darkened, and its edges and corners have matured a lot. There is a determination and sternness in the eyebrows and eyes that only have experienced killing and fighting.

"Morning son." Fu Shiyu leaned against the door frame and yawned sleepily, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

He continued: "You are so seriously injured, it will be good if you can survive for a few days."

Chu Yan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and wiped the hot sweat off his face with a sweat towel. After a long time, he said calmly, "I can't die."

"..."

Fu Shiyu was speechless, it was useless to say it anyway, he was too lazy to follow others, he thought of something, and asked again: "My lord, do you still want those dirty clothes?"

There was a strong smell of blood mixed with it, and he planned to find a place to burn it, but he was afraid that there was something important inside.

Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then a dark light flashed quickly in the depths of his eyes, and he said indifferently, "I will handle it myself."

"Oh." Fu Shiyu nodded, "It's in the firewood room."

Chu Yan hummed, turned and went back to the house, while Fu Shiyu put on a good man leather mask and went to open the door of the medical clinic.

Hearing that Fu Shiyu had left, Chu Yan, who had already returned to the house, stepped out again and quietly went to the woodshed in the corner of the yard.

Gently opened the door and walked in, he looked around, and finally found the night clothes he wore that day in the woodpile.

He bent down to take out the blood-stained clothes, then squatted on the ground and rummaged through them carefully. When he touched a smooth ribbon inside, Chu Yan lowered his eyes and silently held it tightly in his palm.

After a long time, he took out a fire pocket to burn the clothes, then picked up a broom and swept the ashes into the iron pan, walked to the corner of the yard and buried them tightly.

After finishing all this, Chu Yan returned to his bedroom.

Chao Luo suddenly said behind Fu Shiyu: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Shiyu was startled, turned his head and quietly raised his index finger to his lips.

"..."

Chao Luo was taken aback for a moment, and after understanding, he nodded quickly.

Fu Shiyu's eyes fell back to the courtyard through the crack of the door, and when he found that the person had already entered, he stood up slowly with his knees on his knees, and there were a few traces of confusion in his eyes.

When Chu Yan's coat was cut that day, besides the map, he found a jade-white ribbon, which looked familiar to him. After identifying it, he remembered that it was used to tie his hair all the time.

He doesn't know how to tie jade crowns very much, so he is often lazy. As long as he is in the yard, he usually only uses a hairband to tie it casually. Sometimes this person comes back and sees him, and every time he criticizes himself for being unkempt.

And this one, if I guessed correctly, should have been sneaked by this person on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival a year ago.

Could it be that I couldn't find it anywhere the next day?

Seeing his brows furrowed and his eyes worried, Chao Luo couldn't help asking worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, and smiled at her, "It's okay."

"Let's have breakfast, your son will bring it to the door later."

Zhao Luo nodded.

Chu Yan stayed in the house for the whole morning and did not come out. Fu Shiyu did not go to him, saying that it was a medical clinic. In fact, the place is remote and there are very few people. Except for Liu Ruying who is a frequent visitor, there are occasionally a few people who live nearby. The villagers not only couldn't pay, but Fu Shiyu occasionally had to pay back.

Speaking of it this way, what's more, when I first came here, I met Liu Ruying on the street, and the girl behind ran to me all day long. She didn't have any illnesses, and she gave away a lot of money.

"Where are people! Is there a doctor!"

"Doctor! Find a doctor!"

Just as there was no one there, a middle-aged man dressed in commoner clothes and with a simple face just walked in outside, and on his shoulders was a thick Hun soldier in armor, with his head bowed and his spirits down.

Fu Shiyu opened the bamboo curtain and came out. When he saw the Xiongnu at the door, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man said impatiently: "To see a doctor, call the doctor here."

Fu Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he was seeing a doctor, and said lightly, "I am the doctor."

"You?" The middle-aged man questioned in his eyes. After looking him up and down, he helped the soldier sit down on the bamboo chair, "Then help him find out what's wrong."

Fu Shiyu was sitting opposite them, and just as he put his hand on the soldier's pulse, his face was startled.

——so hot!

He quickly withdrew his hand, his expression suddenly solemn, and said coldly: "Look up."

The soldier's shoulders trembled, he hesitated in his movements, and finally he raised his head as he said.

Fu Shiyu's hidden cold eyes were fixed on his face.

This face looked obviously seriously ill, pale gray, dilated pupils, blue lips, dry and cracked.

"Where is the pain?"

The soldier looked weak and was a little speechless. The man next to him replied for him, "It's said to be a headache, and it's been several days."

Fu Shiyu continued to ask: "Did you vomit?"

The soldier nodded slowly.

A bad premonition faintly rose in Fu Shiyu's heart, he stood up abruptly, covered his mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief, and said in a deep voice, "Open your mouth."

The soldier opened his mouth, and Fu Shiyu carefully looked at his tongue coating. The more he looked at it, the heavier his heart became. He turned to look at the middle-aged man next to him, and said, "Don't leave later."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man changed his face instantly, and said irritably, "Will you watch it, will you watch us go to another house!"

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, and lightly touched the man's forehead with his fingertips, his body temperature was astonishingly hot.

He tied the silk handkerchief to his face and shouted inside: "Chaoluo, get the medicine."

"Yes."

Just as Chao Luo was about to come out, Fu Shiyu suddenly sternly said, "Stay inside."

"After grabbing the medicine, put it at the door."

Hearing Fu Shiyu's serious tone for the first time, Chao Luo's face froze with fright, and his calm voice sounded out in the next second.

"Gooseberry, tiger head, realgar..."

Fu Shiyu reported blindly, and grabbed blindly at the pharmacy that fell inside. The civilian man on the opposite side began to wait impatiently and wanted to drag the sitting soldier up.

"Let's go! Let's go to another house! This quack doctor just doesn't know how to treat illnesses!"

"stop!"

Fu Shiyu quickly walked out from behind the case, blocking their way with his hands, with a rare expression on his face, and said in a cold tone, "No one is allowed to leave today."

"court death!"

The pale-faced soldier seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly became irritable. He immediately drew the long knife from his waist and put it on his neck, cursing, "If you don't get out, I will kill you!"

There was no fear in Fu Shiyu's eyes, his thin figure stood proudly like a tall and straight green bamboo, and he stared at him expressionlessly, "I said, no one is allowed to leave today."

"you!"

The soldier's eyes turned hard, he raised his knife sharply, and slashed at Fu Shiyu's head aggressively.

A gravel flew out of the bamboo curtain, and hit the blade heavily. The sword that came straight down was deflected by a few minutes. The soldier's palm slipped, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Startled in his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a black figure passing through the gap in the bamboo curtain, and immediately asked in horror, "Who?"

Fu Shiyu's eyes were calm and unwavering, without the slightest panic as he had just walked through Huigui Gate, and continued to ask in a deep voice, "Who have you come into contact with?"

"..." Seeing Fu Shiyu's serious expression, Xu Shi, the middle-aged man next to him, suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. After a long time, he couldn't help but say for the soldier: "Everyone in the barracks has been in contact with it, and I have also been in contact. "

"What's wrong with him?"

Before Fu Shiyu could speak, the soldier beside him interrupted in panic, with a dark face, "It's just a common cold, so don't bother the doctor."

After speaking, he desperately knocked Fu Shiyu away, and ran out in a stumbling manner.

Fu Shiyu's expression changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Stop!"

I just wanted to chase him out, but there was still a lot of mess in the room. Seeing the middle-aged man standing on the opposite side, he said coldly, "Hurry up and catch up!"

The middle-aged man woke up suddenly, suddenly knelt down in front of Fu Shiyu, kowtowed repeatedly: "Doctor, help me."

Fu Shiyu sighed while holding his forehead, and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man replied truthfully: "He is a soldier in Shanyu's camp. He was not feeling well a few days ago. He went home to rest. I am his cousin."

Fu Shiyu nodded, "You go back immediately and bring that man to me. Remember to incinerate and destroy all the clothes on him, and wipe the used utensils carefully with boiling water or white wine."

The middle-aged man replied with a dull expression, and Fu Shiyu took the medicine that Chao Luo left at the door, and handed it over, "The realgar is burned to disinfect clothes, and other medicinal materials are ground and burned in every corner of the house."

The man didn't answer, and asked nervously, "Doctor, will I be okay?"

Fu Shiyu said coldly: "Don't make any noise to the public, first do what I tell you, and come with him after you're done."

The man took the medicinal materials and hurriedly responded, "Okay, okay, thank you doctor."

Just as he was about to go out, he inadvertently glanced at the gap between the bamboo curtains, and a cold and sharp face passed by. He remembered the notice on the street, his heart trembled, and his pupils constricted subconsciously.

Fu Shiyu, who was busy sorting out his thoughts, didn't notice his strangeness, looked up and saw that the man hadn't left yet, immediately urged with a cold face: "Go soon!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The clothed man got up from the ground, took the medicinal materials Fu Shiyu gave him, and hurried out of the clinic.

After seeing him leave, Fu Shiyu closed the door, removed his outer shirt and the silk handkerchief covering his face, and threw them all in the corner.

Hearing movement behind him, he frowned and said annoyedly, "Go in!"

People who usually have a playful smile suddenly change their colors. Not only are they not used to looking at them, but their serious eyebrows and eyes seem a little bluffing.

"..."

Chu Yan, who had just stepped out with one foot, paused in the air, then silently retracted his foot.

Fu Shiyu put a clean sweat towel on his face again, and told him worriedly, "Shi Zi and Chao Luo go back to the house, and come out after I'm done."

Standing by the bamboo curtain, Chao Luo nodded obediently, "Okay."

Chu Yan wanted to nod subconsciously, but later realized that this move was very embarrassing. With a gloomy face, he turned around and strode back to his dormitory.

Fu Shiyu went to the kitchen and boiled a large pot of hot water, burned a lot of realgar and medicinal materials, and carefully smoked the hall where the two stayed.

After the thorough disinfection was completed, he went to take a hot bath first, and after cleaning up, the moon was already hanging outside, and the night was quiet.

Remembering that they hadn't had dinner yet, Fu Shiyu was about to go to the kitchen to order three bowls of noodles. As soon as he walked to the yard, he suddenly saw a dim yellow fire shining outside the white wall, and then there were subtle footsteps from all directions.

Fu Shiyu sighed when he understood.

"idiot."

Chu Yan came out from the door at some point, stood not far away with a gloomy face, and said sarcastically, "Who told you to meddle in your own business."

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, and after a long time, he smiled and said: "It seems that I will be in the same boat with the son through thick and thin."

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and said with a sneer, "Who will share weal and woe with you."

After saying that, he paused for a few breaths at the back door, then turned around and jumped onto the roof made of blue tiles, and said coldly: "Wait to be caught."

"..."

Before Fu Shiyu could speak, Chu Yan had already flew out, and disappeared into the dark and silent night in an instant.

"Shizi really..." Chao Luo didn't know how to swear, so he held back his words after deliberating for a long time, "It's really too much!"

She rushed out of the house angrily, her face was puffed up, and a faint flame appeared in her eyes, "Master, he saved him through untold hardships, but in the end he repaid his kindness with revenge, and now he left us alone."

Fu Shiyu looked far away, fixed in the direction where Chu Yan had just disappeared, and said with a faint sigh, "He is saving us."

Chao Luo looked at him with strange eyes, puzzled.

Fu Shiyu restrained the emotion in his eyes, turned his head and smiled at her, "Let's go through the back door."

"The people at the back door have been lured away."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2617:59:41~2020-03-2720:20:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Xi Zhen, Yan Yan and Yu Fei;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of rectangular potatoes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!