Farming Comb Paintings Return Home

"Ruqiu, how is it?" In the back room of the farmhouse at the entrance of Shanqiao Village, a tall man was standing by the couch, with some rare concern in his brows, and asked, pointing to the sleeping patient on the couch.

The young doctor sitting by the couch withdrew his hand to check the pulse, thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's not a problem, it's just that the body is weak and cold, and there is some fever, and I can't wake up because of the exhaustion from drowning. It will be healed in a few days." After saying that, he got up and went to the table to pick up a pen to write a prescription.

The man beside the couch leaned over to take the doctor's place and sat down, raised his hand to touch the forehead of the man on the couch, and carefully covered him with a silk handkerchief soaked in cold water. After looking at him for a while, he said in disbelief, "But he is so thin...is he really not sick? Ru Qiu, give him a good diagnosis."

The young man called Ruqiu waved his hands and said, "It's true that you're not sick, don't worry, but your body is too weak, so you need to take good care of it. I'll prescribe a few prescriptions for nourishing the body and calming the nerves. You boil the medicine and give it to him for ten days. I'll come back in ten days to see how it goes."

Zhao Ruqiu said so, but when he picked up the pen to prescribe the medicine, he said in his heart: The man on the couch had just had a miscarriage, and he threw himself into the river after a month of care. So far, it's just that Zhao Ruqiu has his reasons for keeping silent.

It is common for men to have children, but not all men are able to conceive.These fertile men are called twins or twins. They are no different from ordinary boys when they are young. When they grow up to twelve or thirteen years old, they will experience abdominal pain once a month, which is somewhat like a woman's menstrual period. thing.Although the twins are said to be males, they can bear children. They are basically the same as females, and their status should be similar to females. Such a point is enough for the world to look at it sideways.Because the doctor's pulse diagnosis can't diagnose whether a man is twins, and his abdominal pain symptoms are not very obvious, so the identity of the twins is often only known to his close family members and himself, and it is not a glorious thing to be a man, wife and concubine. There are also many people who marry wives and have children like normal men.

And according to the miscarriage symptoms diagnosed by Zhao Ruqiu, the woman lying on the couch at the moment is exactly a twin.Twins are often despised when they are together with men, not to mention working as prostitutes in Goulanyuan, which is really the worst.

But these are not what Zhao Ruqiu cares about.Ever since he knew the absurd things about his friend and this young man, Zhao Ruqiu didn't have the slightest liking for the red apricot house that had been pasted on his door.He had already advised Li Cong to stay away from him, but the other party insisted on not listening, and he couldn't help it.This young man is beautiful, but in Zhao Ruqiu's eyes, a prostitute is a prostitute after all, there is a kind of vulgarity in his bones, he is not clean, even he feels unlucky when he is diagnosed, I don't know that he never likes men. How could Li Cong provoke such a fishy body?Li Cong was kind-hearted, he knew it before, if he could help, he would help, but how could he help someone get rid of his body if he couldn't stand a few words of entanglement?Now if he knew that this woman was pregnant with her child and had aborted, he would not be able to let go.

Zhao Ruqiu sighed silently, glanced at the sleeping person on the couch, and said earnestly to Li Congyu: "Qi Chuan, I thought you had cut off contact with him, and you rescued him when he fell into the water today, I know If you don't like to hear this, I will say it, this is evil, not fate."

"What's wrong with fate, I just treat him as his younger brother." Li Cong felt a little ridiculous when he heard this, but he couldn't laugh in the end.

Hearing the other party mention the old friend, Zhao Ruqiu suddenly became excited, turned around and raised his voice and said indiscriminately: "Li Cong! Even if there is a bit of resemblance, how could your brother Li Linchuan be a prostitute?! Linchuan died a long time ago. !"

Li Cong, who was sitting by the couch, was stunned for a moment, his face still expressionless, he just stared blankly at the person on the couch, but gradually clenched his lowered hands.Zhao Ruqiu saw him like this, his heart sank, he calmed down, and felt that he had lost his composure, so he said in a soft tone: "I'm sorry Qi Chuan, it was my slip of the tongue."

Li Cong didn't speak to him, but shook his head slowly, as if forgiving his friend's harmless mistake.Seeing that the sleeping person on the bed frowned and moved uneasily, as if he was disturbed, he turned his head to Zhao Ruqiu and raised his finger between his lips to make a silent movement.

Zhao Ruqiu was taken aback for a moment, then walked over with some embarrassment, handed the written prescription to Li Cong, and lowered his voice persistently to test: "I've never heard you talk about being a good man before. What do you mean? Or does he know your identity, so he clings to you with the idea of ​​becoming rich and powerful in the future?"

Li Cong was silent for a while, then looked back at Zhao Ruqiu who was staring at him with concern, and there seemed to be some irony in his words: "Ru Qiu, Xiao Xian is just a poor child..."

"Qi Chuan, he is a male servant. Keeping him is a big burden. Have you really figured it out? You know that officials above the third rank are not allowed to keep male concubines. Although there is chaos in the imperial city right now, Kaixing He and Jingshen will definitely not sit idly by, maybe when the time comes..." Li Cong hadn't finished his sentence, Zhao Ruqiu hurriedly interrupted him, he didn't want to tell him about the imperial city too early, so he didn't want to do anything when he saw this young man. He forgot, and poured out all the news he had heard from Ji Kaixing.Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Li Cong was still in a state of unhappiness. It seemed that no matter how the chaos in the imperial city turned upside down, he had nothing to do with him. The native farmers in Shanqiao Village are just Li Dasha, a dumb slave who is called by the outsiders.

"Where do you think I can go?" Just as Zhao Ruqiu was thinking wildly, the silent Li Cong interrupted him.After Li Cong finished speaking plainly, he raised his head slightly, and looked straight at Zhao Ruqiu with his dark and deep eyes.Following his movements, the hair hanging from the right temple spread out to the side, and without the cover of the hair, a black-colored face that took up half of the cheek was clearly exposed on the face that had been tanned by years of hard work. The word "crime".

Looking at Li Cong's familiar face, Zhao Ruqiu froze suddenly.How could he have forgotten that Li Cong was not only demoted to slavery back then, but also had his face tattooed.It's okay to be a slave, but the status is low, but the word "crime" on the face is the shackles that will never enter the imperial city for half a step.

"Hey, that's all, it's up to you. I have persuaded you for more than half a year, but I don't know that you are a elm-headed person. It is really a waste of words. You can do it yourself." Zhao Ruqiu said no more, packed the medicine box and got up to leave, but Seeing Li Cong took out his money bag, he handed over a string of copper coins.

Zhao Ruqiu took a closer look, then jumped up angrily: "What are you doing?"

Li Cong raised his eyes and handed the money to Zhao Ruqiu, and said in a low voice, "Consultation money."

When did the two of them see each other so far?Zhao Ruqiu stared at Li Cong and was about to go into a fit, but he couldn't disturb the girl on the couch, so he could only lower his voice and shake his sleeves angrily: "Return the consultation money, I'm so angry!"

Seeing him like this, Li Cong was not annoyed, he just said flatly: "The money you brought should have been spent almost."

"I can still support myself, so you should save the money for him. I'm leaving, and the grandson of the county magistrate's family is still waiting for me to see a doctor. Come again when I'm free." Zhao Ruqiu said clearly to Li Cong. It is indeed the truth.Unlike Li Cong, he has lived through such a hard life for more than six years, and has long learned to save money on food and clothing. He can even afford coarse clothes and rice bran, but he has always spent his own money like water.Thinking of him, Zhao Ruqiu, who was hailed as a little genius doctor in the past, now he came to Qingliu County, where no birds can lay eggs.Now that more than half a year has passed, the money in his hand is indeed almost bottomed out, but he is not convinced, and he explained a few words to Li Cong, grabbed the medicine box and left.

Li Cong followed Zhao Ruqiu to the door of the house, and sent away his old friend who liked to worry about others. Seeing a large group of people clamoring at the entrance of the village, he guessed that perhaps a fur dealer had come and was bargaining with the villagers at the entrance of the village. There was a patient lying in the room, and he didn't care about it, so he closed the door softly, then went into the room, took off the warm veil on Qu Xian's forehead, soaked it in water again, wrung it dry, covered him, and tucked in the quilt. Seeing that there is nothing serious, I took the prescription and planned to go to the small pharmacy of Uncle Qian’s house in the east of the village to get medicine for decoction, but I was afraid that the old bustard in the county would find it, so I locked it and ran away when I went out. As soon as the front foot left, the person on the couch woke up slowly.

When Xiao Xian dimly opened his eyes, his first reaction was that he felt very hot, so he kicked over the quilt twice, then pulled off the wet and hot thing on his forehead, turned over and planned to continue sleeping, Unexpectedly, he just found a comfortable position and closed his eyes, and suddenly woke up from the cold. He shivered twice, as if the cold wind had penetrated his skin through his pores, and he stretched his arms in a daze. He sat up and shook his head, but he didn't feel the wind.

The winter in Dongjun is actually not too cold, the river is not frozen, and it doesn't snow. It's not like every household in Beidi uses kangs, but it's still a bit cold after all.Li Cong came back from rescuing Qu Xian in the morning, fearing that people would be freezing, so he took advantage of Zhao Ruqiu's diagnosis and built a stove by the door of the back room. It was warm, Xiao Xian was sleeping on the softly padded couch at the moment, he shouldn't feel cold, but as soon as he lifted the quilt, he got goosebumps from the cold, and put the quilt back on, it was a good time He didn't feel warm for a while, his whole body was hot but he was shivering intermittently. When he was a little more awake, he realized that he probably had a fever.

Tomorrow there will be three make-up exams in a row, but I actually developed a fever after falling asleep, what a fucking coincidence!Xiao Xianwo murmured joyfully in his heart for a while under the quilt, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, he was lying on the table last night to make a surprise attack on ancient Chinese history, and he was the only one in the dormitory dormitory, and he didn't believe he could sleepwalk. So no matter what, he should have slept on the table to death, but why did he fall asleep on the bed at this moment?

And when he rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, he was stunned.Look up and look around, where is this?Xiao Xian has never seen such a house in his life... Uh, it's dilapidated at worst, and crude at what age. The walls are still plastered with lime, and it's so bumpy, with no bed at all. There was a creaking sound when he turned over. Although the quilt was clean, it was not as soft as the one he usually covered. The table and chairs beside the bed were as old as the bed. That was indeed an oil lamp with a long history that Xiao Xian had seen in a certain museum.The room is less than ten square meters, except for tables, chairs, beds and cabinets in the corner, there is nothing else.Primitive society?Do you want to be so exaggerated?Although the school's dormitory has been built for a long time, it won't be broken down to this point overnight, will it?So Xiao Xian is sure that he was either moved by the universe or kidnapped.

And looking down at himself, it was even more frightening.The white coarse cloth clothes that were more than one size too big on his body were clearly in the style of ancient clothes, and he touched his head again. The shaggy hair could almost drag down to his waist, he couldn't... Suddenly, a question popped up in Xiao Xian's mind The thought that made his heart tremble, he was stunned for a while in disbelief, and suddenly jumped out of bed and ran out barefoot.

Xiao Xian ran to the door of the outer room, stretched out his hand to push the door, but he didn't push it once, he pushed hard twice, and heard a rattling sound of chains, he was actually locked up!He bent down and studied the crack of the door for a while, the door was locked from the outside, the crack was too narrow, and he couldn't even touch the chain inside, so he stood up and kicked up with all his strength, but the door didn't kick open, and he almost kicked himself Kicked to the ground, I really didn't expect this body to be so useless.Xiao Xian was so anxious that he couldn't do anything, he suddenly noticed the window by the door, so he tiptoed to look out the window.

The author has something to say: Qu Xian: Through the previous life, the leading young lady.

Li Cong: His name is Qichuan, and he is a small attack in distress. Now he is a slave farmer and a long-term laborer.

Xiao Xian: The protagonist Shou who travels back to ancient times.

Zhao Lushuang: Zi Ruqiu, a close friend of Li Cong, came to Qingliu County half a year ago and worked as a doctor in the medical clinic.

Ji Jun: Zi Kaixing, a close friend of Li Cong and Zhao Ruqiu, is now in the imperial city, his identity will be explained later.

In ancient times, people who were close to each other usually shouted the name of the table, and the name did not need to be specially memorized.