The love life of a vegetarian doctor

Separated to think about Ye Xiaochai, Ye Xiaochai leaned against the door, watching the man happily turning around, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that this method is really useful.

His eyes dimmed, and the scene from yesterday reappeared. There was still something missing just relying on other people's dictation. Not only from the body, but also from his own heart, it was obvious that he had an unusual reaction to this person.Just seeing him talking and laughing at Yanyan, I can't help but hold him in my arms and never let go.Something must have happened between the two that no outsider knew about, so what exactly was it?

The words of Xiaobing A and B echoed in my ears again. At first, I was clinging to Dr. Su, unable to leave him for a moment, claiming that I fell in love with him at first sight. , Dr. Su has never been to the General’s Mansion again, and he rarely shows up outside. He has lost a lot of weight, and even his white hair has grown back. cure……

That's right, yesterday in the side hall, I also smelled a faint scent of medicine on his body, and I was secretly startled when I held his wrist, how did he climb mountains and mountains to collect medicine for himself, and how did he lose weight when he was so thin? When the epidemic is severe, take care of the overall situation?

During that time, he was trapped on Hell Island, and he could only rely on the letter from the general's mansion to know the news.

That day in the rain was the first meeting in his memory. When the man looked back, it seemed as if he had seen him somewhere before. When he thought that he was almost stepped on by Su Yue, he jumped up in fright and hurriedly jumped off the horse to ask about the situation. Wearing light-colored clothes, holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the hazy rain, with delicate lotus flowers embroidered on the sleeves and hem, the hair was soaked in the rain, and fell down on the shoulders, leaving a round drop of water on the clothes , his face was as white as jade, his eyes flickered, he seemed to want to say something when he stared at him, but he seemed to have a thousand words and didn't know where to start, so he could only turn around and leave.

Thinking of his expression when he turned and left, his heart ached involuntarily.Take your time, maybe you can't retrieve that memory by yourself, so start from scratch.

Seeing that he was not breathing well, the soldiers next to him covered his heart with their hands, and asked in a low voice, is the general unwell?

He just wanted to evade, when he saw Su Huanhuan who was happily circling in the warehouse, it felt as if a sharp weapon pierced his heart for an instant, the pain was unbearable, he tried not to make a sound, and slowly walked to the chair and sat down while supporting him.

The soldiers were naturally shocked, and hurried to call Su Zhenzhen to come over. Seeing that his face was pale and his eyes were closed, Su Zhenzhen stretched out his hand to take his pulse, his breathing was a little disturbed, but it was not serious, so he Ask him, what's wrong with the general?

Ye Xiaochai pointed to her heart, and a quick-talking soldier next to her immediately said that since waking up from a serious illness last time, the general seemed to have suffered from a heartache, but it happened occasionally, and other doctors couldn't find anything.Just say it's okay.

Su Zhenzhen took a closer look at his face, he really didn't look like he was pretending, but he couldn't see anything wrong with him.He also remembered that after taking the poison for him, his heart would ache from time to time, presumably it was the sequelae of the poison.

Called someone, intending to prescribe a few common nourishing medicines, and was about to pick up the pen to write, when there was a sharp pain in the heart, a blank vision, the body shook, the hand hanging the pen trembled, and the ink fell on the paper , rendering a large ink-colored trace.

The little apprentice hurried over to support him, Su Zhenzhen took a few deep breaths before recovering, he turned his head in surprise, and looked at Ye Xiaochai who was sitting on the side, his pale face hadn't recovered yet, but he was still looking at himself with concern.

Could this pain be related to him?When he hurts, does he hurt himself?

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Its thirteen

When both of them calmed down, they didn't bother to look at the medicinal materials. Su was really absent-minded. After sitting for a while, talking nonsense, he took the initiative to go back to the mansion. After getting into the carriage, he told the doctor that he was not feeling well, so the carriage must be driven more gently.

The little apprentice came over and asked if he was still uncomfortable.Su Zhenzhen shook his head, but when he thought of Ye Xiaochai's expression, he was a little dazed. It turned out that he was not the only one who felt heartache and discomfort.It seems that it is still inextricably linked with him.

Su Zhenzhen always looked restless when she returned to the house.Ask him what happened and refuse to say.

After a few days, the general's mansion sent the manager to personally deliver two boxes of things. He said that he saw that Dr. Su liked it the day he visited the garden, so he asked the chef in the mansion to make more and send them over so that others can taste it too.

Uncle Qu accepted it unceremoniously. On the way, he opened the box and ate one. It was soft in the mouth and had a unique fragrance. It was really good, and it seemed difficult to imitate.

Su Zhenzhen practiced calligraphy in the study, standing behind the table with a brush in a daze, always feeling bad when writing, either the strokes are too weak, or the strength is too strong, and the paper is not smooth, the ink is too thick, and the wind blows in Affecting my emotions, I was a little annoyed, threw the pen on the table, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Uncle Qu entered the study room, wanting to taste the newly delivered pastries for him, but at a glance he saw that the table was covered with papers, and when he thought about tidying it up for him, he saw that the paper was covered with leaf characters.

After snorting a few times, Uncle Qu went out, and the ghost came to clean up for him!

After a while, it was New Year's Eve.

According to the old rules, a year passed in a mediocre manner. Couplets were pasted on the door of the house, and a large table of dishes was cooked. There were only seven or eight people in the Su family, including the farmers who occasionally came to help, and they ate three meals. After eating, firecrackers were set off in the evening, as a way to send the New Year away, and they went back to the hall to pay New Year greetings to each other. Everyone received a big red envelope from Uncle Qu, but Su really didn't have a penny, and the anxious Su really shouted why !He is the only source of finance for the family, so why is he the only one who doesn't receive red envelopes? It's so unfair!

Uncle Qu chuckled, and slowly turned over the ledger one by one, explaining to him that, not counting the expenses in the pharmacy, most of the money can be removed just by drinking good tea every year, and he also needs the best paper, the four treasures of the study. They are all specially brought famous products. Although the dishes are ordinary dishes, they are also very delicate things. Needless to say, all kinds of snacks, the incense burning in the room is the most expensive kind in the incense shop, and new clothes are made during the festival , the materials, embroidery and dyeing are all high-quality materials and labor costs, and he is picky, so he rejects all bad ones.Wait, wait, etc., after calculating it one by one, the final amount made Su really dizzy.

spendthrift.Uncle Qu came to a conclusion, still want a red envelope?It is fine if you are not asked to pay the subsidy for household use.

Su Zhenzhen lies on the couch and pretends to be dead...refusing to admit this fact.

Everyone was laughing together, and the room was warm, warm to the heart.Let people forget the bad things that happened this year, and look forward to having a better experience in the coming year.

In the middle of the night, when the helpers were sent away, Uncle Qu watched them go away from the door, stomped his feet, and let out a sigh of relief. There were fine snowflakes falling from the sky, and it seemed that it was going to snow.

A few young apprentices finished the rest of the firecrackers, kowtowed to Su Zhenzhen in a proper manner, and yawned and went to sleep. Uncle Qu tidied up the side hall and saw Su Zhenzhen leaning on the short On the table, a book was flipped in front of his eyes, his hair was hanging down, the oil lamp was flickering, and his shadow was projected on the wall, which was also somewhat unreal.

Not ready to go to bed?

Su Zhenzhen raised his head, rubbed his eyes again, and spoke with a sleepy tone. Every year, he fell asleep at the end of the New Year's Eve. Let's see if he can persevere this year.

It's snowing outside, do you want to go and have a look?

Uncle Qu packed his things, looked at his eyes that lit up instantly, and said slowly, you should go out for a walk yourself, don't just stay in the room, waiting for me, an old man, to take care of you?

Su really laughed, jumped up quite briskly, put on his clothes and went out, anxious Uncle Qu shouted behind him to slide up carefully, remember to bring the cloak!

There was no one on the street, only scattered lanterns hanging at the door of the shop. Su Zhenzhen walked alone on the street, stomping his feet from time to time, and came to the door of the Sujia Medical Center, looking at the clean plaque, The closure notice was pasted on the door, and I carefully wiped off a dirty spot on the door panel. I raised my head to look at the sky, thinking that the New Year is a good omen. With the snow, people in Qizaki don’t have to worry about this year’s harvest. I always muttered that the auspicious snow is a sign of a good harvest, but now it's really coming down.

Although there are many things to do this year, it's not really a bumpy one. Anyway, it's going smoothly. I just hope that the new year will be a good one. Thinking of Ye Xiaochai, his face turns black.Let's hope the new year... will be free of any trouble.

Because of the poisoning incident, Uncle Qu still knew that his innocent body was gone, so he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone at the gate of the general's mansion, but he dragged him back with his arms around his waist.Heartbroken, he scolded him for two hours, ate vegetables and porridge for two weeks, and thought about it for almost a month.Seeing him, he sighed, and wanted Fei Ge to send a letter back to ask the master to come down the mountain to beat him. Su Zhenzhen was so frightened that he ran to the hospital every day.

He went out in such a hurry that he didn't even bring an umbrella, and he didn't go back to get it when he saw a small tree under the snow on the road. In the Central Plains in a difficult environment, it rarely snows, and once in a while, he is busy, dealing with all kinds of people, and he is hardly as leisurely as he is now.

The snow was falling heavily, and it was a sign of heavy snow. Su Zhenzhen didn't dodge. He stood at the door of his shop and looked up at the heavy snow falling from the sky, like fluff like fog.