Make a long-term worker as an old attack

Old Chen brought some more herbs one after another, and with the help of Xue Zhaoqing, he treated dozens of wounds, large and small, on Niugeng's body one by one.

"It seems that the city is in a mess." Old Chen said, "The wound on his body is older, it should be three days ago, and the newer one is the arrow wound on his waist. It must have been shot in the back from a distance when he was outside the poplar grove."

"Uncle Chen, why do I feel that Brother Niu Geng's body is hot?" Xue Zhaoqing kept probing with his hands, and the forehead of Niu Geng touched by his hand was almost turned into a ball of fire.

"Trauma and internal injury combined, physical and mental exhaustion, and cold rain again, a high fever is inevitable, I will add a fever-reducing medicinal material for him, you take it and fry it, and feed him to drink later."

Said, after the two treated the wound, Old Chen took Xue Zhaoqing to the room where the medicinal materials were kept in the backyard. After preparing a few medicinal materials, he left Xue Zhong and Xue Zhaoqing to decoct the medicine in the kitchen, and went back to the front yard by himself.

The torrential rain had already stopped. The rain came quickly and densely, but it didn't last long.After the heavy rain, the sky gradually flashed a bit of bright sunshine.

Xue Qian sat on the kang on the other side, looked at the burdock wrapped up like rice dumplings, and sighed slightly.

"Why, why are you sighing secretly here? Could it be that you don't want to part with your son?"

Xue Gan looked up, and saw that old Chen Tou with white beard was standing at the back door of the front room, looking at him meaningfully.

"Brother, what you said..."

"You saw it clearly just now. Why are you over half a hundred years old? This kind of affection is so deep, can't you see it?"

"Hey!" Xue Qian sighed heavily, and the crutch with a dragon's head in his hand couldn't help but hit the solid ground a few times: "The two of them are both men, this... this, is contrary to human relations! "

"Although they are both men, it is not necessarily contrary to human relations. In the Han Dynasty, Emperor Ai cut off his sleeves to pity Dong Xian. It can be seen that it is not uncommon for two men to be together. Why, you are so young, Can't you be as enlightened as my old man?" In terms of age, Old Chen is more than fifteen years older than Xue Gan, but this enlightened temperament really doesn't look like an old man who has passed his sixtieth birthday.

"But I belong to the Xue family..."

"Here again, I really bother you wealthy families with a little bit of wealth the most. What about your lineage? On this land, what if your lineage is missing, and what if there is more of your lineage? With a little bit of family property, do you really take that bloodline seriously? Let me ask you, from your Xue family, to Zhaoqing's generation, is he the only man?"

"That's not true. Zhao Qingben has a half-brother, and there are many young offspring who are of the same generation as him in the branch of the clan, and some of them already have babies."

"That's it. Your other son is useless. Let's forget it. I don't believe it. In your family, Zhaoqing's generation really can't find a young man who can take care of the business." ?”

"That's not the case. Apart from Zhaoqing, there are a few other children who are really good. Not to mention their familiarity in the field, their character is also not a problem. It's just that they are just offshoots, according to the legacy of their ancestors..."

"Everyone has fallen into the soil and turned into mud, and you still have the legacy, you people, can you live a lifetime by following the legacy of your ancestors?!"

"According to what my brother said, don't you believe in this ghost story?"

"I have been saving lives since I was a primary school doctor. What I have never believed in is the theory of ghosts and gods. If it is true that life and death are destiny as others say, then what is the point of doing this business for those of us who are hanging pots to help the world?"

"That being said, but... why is it a man?!"

"Your family Zhaoqing just fell in love with him. Even if you let him marry that flowery girl, he just doesn't like it. What can you do as a father? What's more, if it weren't for Niu Geng, your family Son, and you, have already gone to that field to meet the ancestors of your Xue family!"

"This……"

"Also, look at Zhaoqing in your family. It is clear that he is a scholar who can't lift his shoulders or hands. How much does he know about life in this field? You let such a person take care of your family's thousand acres of fertile land, Can you really rest assured about dozens of tenants? Even if you can rest assured? Can the ancestors of your Xue family ancestors rest assured?"

Xue Qian couldn't say a word from old Chen's head-scratching words, which sounded reasonable, but he felt uncomfortable no matter what he heard.

"Here comes the medicine, Uncle Chen!" At this moment, Xue Zhaoqing had already brought the boiled medicine and walked over.

"Feed this man, and then let him sleep overnight, and the fever should be gone in the morning."

"Okay, okay." Xue Zhaoqing tried his best to help Niu Geng up. At this time, Niu Geng's consciousness was fuzzy. This soup is not very good to feed. He always sprinkled some out from time to time, but Xue Zhaoqing didn't mind the trouble and sprinkled it. When it comes down, use a spoon to pick it up, and then continue to send it to his mouth.The uncontrollable admiration and affection in a pair of eyes made Xue Qian gritted his teeth even looking at it.

"Let's go, let's go, he looks like this when we are together, my old man can't bear to see it, let alone you as a father." Old Chen said, dragging Xue Qian to the backyard to continue playing chess went.

Xue Zhaoqing guarded Niugeng for a whole night, and only lay down on the kang and squinted for a while in the early morning. When it was daylight, Niugeng babbled a few times, and he woke up immediately.

Old Chen was doing Tai Chi in the courtyard, Xue Zhaoqing rubbed his eyes, but found that his father was nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle Chen, where is my father?" Not only his father, but even Uncle Zhong disappeared.

"Let's go."

"Gone? Where can I go?"

"Where else can I go, go back to Sanyuan County."

"Ah?" Xue Zhaoqing was shocked: "Why didn't you tell me when you left?"

"Look at you taking care of your lover, how can your father bother you." The old man always spoke freely, Xue Zhaoqing blushed immediately when he said this.

"Why are you blushing? Your father is not an idiot. Seeing how you treated Niu Geng, even a person with long eyes can tell."

"But my father..."

"Let me talk it through, and I don't know if it will make sense or not. I said it when I left. I will ask Xue Zhong to come over after a while and say that I will send you something."

"what to give?"

"Who knows, I'm not the roundworm in your father's heart."

"Mmm...Qing...Qing'er" as soon as old Chen Tou finished speaking, Niu Geng on the kang yelled indistinctly, Xue Zhaoqing couldn't care less about talking to Old Chen Tou, and immediately turned around and sat on the edge of the kang.

Niu Geng's round eyes were half-opened, although his vision was blurred, but he knew that the person sitting next to him was Qing'er.

Xue Zhaoqing patted Niu Geng's forehead, luckily it wasn't hot anymore, he was holding Niu Geng's hand and smirking when old Chen came over.

"Stop holding hands, quickly let me give you the pulse." Then he squeezed over.

"The recovery is not bad. After all, he is physically strong, and his foundation is good. Just lie on the bed and recuperate. Change the medicine once a day for the trauma, and then drink some decoction to replenish vitality. It takes half a month at the fastest, and it takes 20 days at the slowest time. The men will all recover."

"Good, good, thank you, Uncle Chen."

"Don't thank me, hurry up and get him something to eat, I'm too hungry now."

After living here for a while, Xue Zhaoqing also learned how to cook some simple food. Although it was not as good as Xue Zhong and Niu Geng's cooking, it could finally feed a few people.

After a few days, Niu Geng has mostly recovered, and he still has lingering fears when talking about the great changes in Weibei City in the past few days.

"Qing'er, when I recover from my injury, I have to go to Sibao Township to find Sister-in-law Caixing."

"Brother Zhang Xuan's last wish must go, I will go with you."

"Good."

"Brother Niu Geng, after you buried Brother Zhang Xuan, you risked your life to come here. Did anyone from the government see your face along the way?"

"Probably not. When the imperial court formally ordered the encirclement and suppression of the rebel army, it happened to be when I accompanied you back to Xue's house. Therefore, although I have a position in the rebel army, among the officers and soldiers who came from the imperial court, I didn't see much of it." I passed me. When I ran into the poplar forest that day, I was already in a mess. If the uniform of the rebel army on my body was not conspicuous, no one would have seen me."

"That's good, Brother Niu Geng, to be selfish, I really don't want you to have anything to do with that rebel army... When you left before, I asked you, if it wasn't because Brother Zhang Xuan saved you, would you Whether there will be an uprising, I promise you to take good care of Caixing’s sister-in-law and elder brother’s orphan, can you answer me, and don’t want to have anything to do with the rebel army anymore.”

"...Qing'er, I agree with you." Niu Geng also hesitated in his heart, but finally agreed, but...: "Qing'er, what should we do in the future?"

"Brother Niu Geng, I think about it. I can teach and you have strength. Let's find a country and live in peace, okay?"

"But if that's the case, you'll have a hard time with me."

"Don't be afraid, as long as I can follow you, I am willing."

Niu Geng raised his hands, encircled most of Xue Zhaoqing's body, and held him in his arms: "What kind of blessings did I accumulate in my previous life, so that I can meet you in this life?"

"Whoa, whoa, I just went out for a while, why did I hug him again?!" The old Chen headed into the room shamelessly, watching him hugging each other, his face not flushing and his heart beating.

The two hurriedly separated, Xue Zhaoqing stroked the reddened skin around his ears, and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Chen, what? Are you hungry?"

"That's not true. Someone came from your house and was waiting at the gate of the courtyard. He kept a straight face and didn't say much. Are all the members of your old Xue's family like this?"

"Ah?" Hearing the stern face, Xue Zhaoqing hurried to the entrance of the front yard, and saw that Xue Zhong was driving a two-horse carriage standing at the entrance of the yard, and Xue Fu, the steward Xue, was following him.