[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

Bu Qingchen woke up with the crisp and melodious chirping of cicadas. It was still dark when he woke up, and the light mosquito net embroidered with patterns of insects and birds was blown like willows by the wind. swinging.

The air was filled with a strong smell of medicine, Bu Qingchen could tell that there were ephedra, gardenia, daqing and other four or five kinds of medicinal materials in the smell of medicine, he murmured in his heart: this medicine is a prescription for treating typhoid fever, Now which hospital still prescribes traditional Chinese medicine to treat patients with colds, and considering the antique layout of this room, it is estimated that staying for one night will cost several thousand yuan.

Bu Qingchen heard footsteps coming from outside, thinking to ask the nurse who sent him in later.

There was a pleasant ringing sound, and the gentle footsteps were getting closer. A woman with a fashionable cloud bun and a few plum hairpins slanted on her head walked in. Bu Qingchen faintly felt Something was wrong, the woman gave him a very weird feeling, how should I put it, she was like those ancient people on TV.

"My son, you're awake." The woman's eyes showed joy, and she walked quickly to Bu Qingchen's side, holding Bu Qingchen's thin hand with her well-maintained hand.

what's the situation? !Bu Qingchen's eyes widened and his body froze instantly, my son?Could this be a prank by Lou Yi?

"My son, what's the matter with you? Didn't the doctor say that your illness is cured? Are you still coughing?" Mrs. Zhen frowned slightly, her two slender willow eyebrows added a bit of worry.

"You, who are you?" Bu Qingchen realized that his voice was hoarse like the sound of a bellows when he opened his mouth, and pursed his lips unconsciously.

Madam Zhen showed a terrified expression on her face, and her face turned pale and white, and she said to the maid behind her: "Quick, hurry up and invite the master and doctor."

Madam Zhen held Bu Qingchen's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that Bu Qingchen would run away if she let go.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?" Zhen Shiyin hurried in, almost tripping over the stool in front of the bed.

"He, he doesn't recognize me anymore." As soon as Mrs. Zhen finished speaking, tears dripped down her soft face.

Zhen Shiyin's expression changed, he took a step forward, looked at Bu Qingchen, and asked, "Xiao'er, do you still recognize your father?"

Bu Qingchen's face was paralyzed, and he wanted to speak, but when he thought of his voice like a broken copper drum, he shook his head again, thinking what the hell was going on?He looked at his hands tightly held by Mrs. Zhen, those hands were thin and small, completely different from his slender hands.

Zhen Shiyin's face turned blue all of a sudden, he stretched out his hand to touch Bu Qingchen's forehead, turned around and shouted to the maidservants who had already been terrified into silence: "Where is the doctor?"

A big servant girl replied: "Master, I have already sent someone to invite the doctor."

Zhen Shiyin's face improved slightly after hearing this, but he was still very irritable. He paced back and forth in the room. Mrs. Zhen sat in front of the bed and wiped her tears silently. Bu Qingchen's thoughts were also in chaos. Spectrum's conjecture---it is very likely that I have traveled through time.

Thinking of this, Bu Qingchen curled his lips and lowered his eyes slightly. If Louyi knew about this, he would definitely be envious and jealous. That guy was reading time-traveling articles all day long, so obsessed that he couldn't even hold a meeting. Secretly put a novel in the file, thinking that no one will find it sitting on it.

A doctor wearing a blue robe walked in quickly under the guidance of the servant. The doctor put two fingers on Bu Qingchen's right hand, stroked his long and white beard and frowned in thought. After a long time, he said: "Zhen Master, your son's illness has been cured, but his body is a little deficient, and it will be fine if he supplements in the future."

Zhen Shiyin frowned and said: "Doctor, but Quan Zi just said that he doesn't recognize Zhuo Jing and me, please take a look again."

The doctor was very surprised when he heard this, he stretched out his two fingers to check his pulse, kept looking at Bu Qingchen's complexion, and clicked his tongue in doubt, "There is no abnormality in this pulse condition, as for Mr. Zhen, what did you say?" I don’t recognize the two of you, sorry for my ignorance, I’ve practiced medicine for many years, so I’ve never heard of it. I’d like to ask Mr. Zhen to ask someone else to be wise.”

Zhen Shiyin's complexion darkened, this doctor is already the most famous doctor in Gusu City, if even he can't do anything, it may be very difficult to heal his illness.

Sending off the doctor, Zhen Shiyin walked in with a sullen face, Mrs. Zhen sobbed softly, Bu Qingchen had no father or mother since he was a child, his fate was hard, after his parents died, his relatives did not want to take him in, so When the master saw that he was quite talented, he adopted him. The two of them were both master and father. After Bu Qingchen left the teacher, the master also left. Seeing Madam Zhen crying pitifully, her heart softened, and she comforted her: "Madam, you, please stop crying."

As soon as Bu Qingchen's words came out, Mrs. Zhen cried more and more pitifully, and Zhen Shiyin's face became darker and darker. Bu Qingchen was puzzled. Could it be that he called it wrong?Should I call my wife?

"Oh," Zhen Shiyin sighed, and patted Mrs. Zhen on the back, "Don't cry too, maybe it's a good thing, since I'm still young, if I forget the past, I'll forget it. We have a lot of time to spend together.”

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhen slowly held back her tears, wiped away her tears gently with a handkerchief, and looked at Bu Qingchen tenderly in her almond eyes.

Bu Qingchen's lips moved, not knowing what to say.