Poison doctor transferred to become a movie king [Ancient wears the present]

Lin Huaisu's heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable feeling of panic and suffocation spread to his heart. He pressed his fingers to restrain his trembling, and he was choked up, but he didn't show it.

"what happened?"

Qin Jue looked at Lin Huaisu and Jiang Shichen, guessing that Lin Huaisu did not tell Jiang Shichen his identity, so he slowly explained from the beginning.

"I have a similar experience with Lin Huaisu, but I am from the self more than [-] years later."

"About two years ago, I suddenly returned to my body when I was young. At that time, I lost part of my memory. It was as if I woke up and suddenly came here."

"Some time ago, I suddenly recovered my lost memory."

"And, I have a strong feeling ... I may be going back soon."

Qin Jue's words seemed like a fairy tale, but neither of the two people present questioned it.

"Then you..." Lin Huaisu didn't quite know the purpose of Qin Jue's trip, if he just told him that he was going back soon, there was no need to make a special trip to meet him.

"Actually, after recovering my memory, I remembered a very important thing."

"20 years later, Pei Huangsheng... got a terminal illness." Qin Jue's tone was a bit earnest, "I know you have many unique medical skills, if you know how to treat this terminal illness... can you teach me I."

Lin Huaisu was silent for a while: "Tell me what the disease is first."

"It's called Demicus Syndrome." Qin Jue explained, "There are no signs of this disease, and it was already in the middle stage when it was discovered. Conservative treatment is very painful..."

Lin Huaisu hadn't heard the name of this disease before, so he turned to look at Jiang Shichen.

"Demicus syndrome is a disease that has only been documented in the past 300 years. There is no family genetic history, and the incidence rate is 162 in 5." Jiang Shichen retrieved the data from the database. There are [-] cases, [-] in the country."

"The longest period from onset to death of this disease will not exceed two years, and there is currently no cure." Jiang Shichen continued to introduce, he looked at Qin Jue, "It seems that no solution has been found after 20 years."

Qin Jue's eyes dimmed, he saw that Lin Huaisu had never heard of this kind of disease.

Lin Huaisu leaned back on the sofa, stroked his chin and pondered how long it would take for him to treat him.This kind of thing is too accidental. If Qin Jue's intuition is true, maybe Qin Jue went back before he researched the solution.

Watching the person I love the most die...

He patted Jiang Shichen with the back of his hand: "Please describe the specific condition carefully."

Jiang Shichen nodded: "Patients with Demicus syndrome do not suffer from loss of appetite, and the data from the physical examination do not show any problems.

"Patients will lose weight slowly over a period of time, and with the decline of vital signs, visceral activity will decrease, and eventually they will die from organ failure."

"At present, this disease cannot be artificially intervened or treated conservatively. It is only speculated that the lesion is in the brain, because even replacing all the internal organs cannot prevent the decline of the body, and the patient will gradually fall into a deep coma until death. Therefore, Demick Thinking syndrome also has another name, Sleeping Beauty."

Lin Huaisu's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up. With his smile, Qin Jue immediately sat up.

"Have you heard?"

"I really know." Lin Huaisu relaxed, took a sip from his water glass, "However, in our time it was not called Sleeping Beauty, but the Withering Disease."

This touches the knowledge blind spot of the two.

"Flowers, many of them fall off petal by petal before withering. No one can stop them. They are still bright until they die. It's not like other diseases that always make people look out of shape before they die, right? Very vivid?" Lin Huaisu felt that just Sleeping Beauty could not reflect the whole process of this disease, "This disease was recorded in ancient books, but at that time we could call it ancient books, and it is normal that there are no modern books thing."

"Then you... can this disease be cured?"

"Actually, if you are not in a hurry, I can treat even unseen diseases." Lin Huaisu has always been confident in his medical skills, "As long as it is not cold enough, there is nothing I can't cure."

Qin Jue laughed, "Thank you."

"Do you still remember Pei Huangsheng's illness? I can't give him a pulse right now, so you tell me everything you remember."

Qin Jue nodded, he is the most professional actor, although he can't say he has a photographic memory, he has long been familiar with Pei Wangsheng's medical records, and quickly recited all the data he has read.

Even Lin Huaisu was a little surprised that he, a layman, could remember all these boring numbers.

"How do you remember it so clearly?"

Qin Jue smiled wryly: "At that time... I was a little anxious, and I would look at it when I was free, and I wrote it down unintentionally."

Lin Huaisu nodded, and called Jiang Shichen to contact five cases in the country to see if he could compare two cases with similar conditions. First, use these two as a breakthrough to try to see if he can be cured.

"The specific plan... Actually, I don't recommend that you learn how to treat it by yourself. I can silently give you the whole book "On the Withering Disease". Try a treatment."

Qin Jue took a deep breath, his eyes were moist and red, and it took him a long time to say: "I really don't know how to thank you."

Lin Huaisu laughed again: "What kind of thanks do you talk about among friends? You helped match Jiang Shichen and me before. I should pay you back just for this."

"Besides, your family is not the only one suffering from this disease in this world." He touched Mengmeng, who was about to fall asleep, and introduced, ""On Failing Diseases" has a total of 76 pages in two volumes, with diagrams of acupuncture points on the human body. Eight, one of which is an acupuncture technique that has been lost."

"Tonight I will silently write the entire book. If you can write these two volumes silently within three days, I will also teach you acupuncture techniques."

Qin Jue nodded: "In less than three days, I have pushed all the announcements, so I can concentrate on learning this."

"I'm afraid I'm running out of time."

Lin Huaisu's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't keep any customers: "Then you go back first. I'll give you the address of my new apartment at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

When Jiang Shichen came out after contacting the patient, Qin Jue had already left.He has already applied for official channels to seek consent from the patient's family members in the name of Lin Huaisu, and one of them has already replied that he will be transferred tomorrow, and the formal handover can be made the day after tomorrow.

Currently, there is no cure for this disease, and even if you spend a lot of money, you can only prolong your life by a few months, so those who can be contacted... Most of the families are relatively wealthy.

The two patients contacted here have just been sent here, and several other cases in the country have also been contacted here. Lin Huaisu simply waved his hand and asked to transfer all the patients. It happened that he had never actually come into contact with patients with withering disease before. , can revise "On Withering Disease" based on the actual situation.

Qin Jue's memorization speed was faster than Lin Huaisu's imagination, and it took only one and a half days for him to even produce the acupoint map silently.

In contrast, Lin Huaisu still feels a little emotional, the power of love.

In fact, Qin Jue had to recite it by himself, because in his era... Lin Huaisu did not exist.

I don't know how to deal with it when I go back, I hope he can go well.

Lin Huaisu first gave Qin Jue some basic acupuncture courses. In the entire "On Failing Diseases", the most difficult thing to operate is this acupuncture technique that has been lost today. Except for this, Qin Jue can ask other Chinese medicine practitioners to complete it for him. .

Qin Jue had to cross half of Haishi every day to study, and at night he had to go back pretending nothing happened, Lin Huaisu asked him why he didn't tell Pei Wangsheng.

"This kind of thing will only bring him pain. It's the only thing I can do to make him feel less sad."

Lin Huaisu didn't know why, every time he thought of these things, he felt very panicked, maybe he was also afraid...

I am afraid that one day, I will return to the original place like Qin Jue.

Then what should Jiang Shichen do.

"Doctor Lin? Doctor Lin?" The nurse called Lin Huaisu several times before Lin Huaisu came back to his senses.

"This is the report just sent over..."

Lin Huaisu took the report and it seems that the human body still has subtle differences over the past thousand years. He adjusted these one by one and compiled a "Withering Disease Theory" suitable for the physical condition of contemporary people, and published it on latest medical journal.

Because of studying "Theory of Withering Diseases", the higher-ups also postponed the first training period of "Theory of Heart Diseases". Lin Huaisu is very grateful for this.

On the day when the first mild patient recovered, the oppressive atmosphere of the past few days finally dissipated. Everyone cheered and hugged each other to celebrate, but Lin Huaisu didn't know why, and couldn't be happy at all.

He has been suffering from insomnia recently, and now he has a headache.

Jiang Shichen took his hand: "Do you want to go in and have a rest?"

Lin Huaisu shook his head: "How can the celebration banquet be without me."

It's not considered a master's degree, but Qin Jue has also learned the lost acupuncture technique. It's been nearly a month, and he only learned this one, and he spent the rest of the time in follow-up treatment.

It took only one month for this ordinary person who is an actor and has no medical research, to master a unique acupuncture technique, which is really remarkable.

It was said that it was a celebration banquet, that is, the main medical staff in charge of the withering disease got together to have a meal, and it was Qin Jue's pocket.

Others didn't know why Qin Jue was so polite, and felt a little embarrassed, but this great actor has always been doing public welfare, and this time the research on the withering disease was also funded. Everyone only regarded him as a kind-hearted and good person , and didn't think much about it.

Qin Jue took Lin Huaisu to drink a few cups, and the two sat in a corner chatting, but Lin Huaisu felt inexplicably that Qin Jue was explaining the funeral.

"I'll leave it to you, Pei Huangsheng." Qin Jue raised his head and drank a glass, looking a little drunk, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

There is a little loneliness in it.

"What if it's just your illusion?" Lin Huaisu felt that he had some selfish intentions, and he didn't really want Qin Jue to really go back.

Qin Jue shook his head: "If I don't go back, I'm leaving him behind."

It is true that this body is younger and has better resources, and the person he loves is still healthy and will not be tortured by illness in the future.

But Qin Jue resolutely decided to go back, because that was the person he had loved for decades, and he would not leave Pei Huangsheng alone.

"Then...after you leave, what should the people here do?"

Qin Jue thought very openly: "As long as I can live well."

"They will have their own future."

Regarding this point, Lin Huaisu still admires Qin Jue, in his place, he would definitely not be able to leave Jiang Shichen behind.

There was nothing he missed in that era.

but……

He is really scared.

I'm afraid that I will also...

On the third day after the celebration banquet, Pei Huangsheng called Lin Huaisu for the first time.

It was the first time Lin Huaisu was so afraid of this phone call.

Pei Huangsheng said, Qin Jue has gone back, the current Qin Jue is the original one in this world, and he plans to help him re-train his acting skills.

Unlike Qin Jue, this great film star did not speak tactfully, as if he was reporting something to him, and clearly explained the current situation and future decisions.

and thank him.

"After a while, he got used to it a little bit, and I hope I can treat the two of you to a meal."

Lin Huaisu felt that he should laugh now, but he couldn't.

He said, "Okay."

Then the phone hung up.

Jiang Shichen was by his side the whole time, Lin Huaisu turned off the screen, and suddenly his vision became blurred.

he doesn't want to leave...

Jiang Shichen hugged him, patted his back lightly, and comforted him in a soft voice.

"It'll be fine."

Lin Huaisu was buried in that broad shoulder, his heart was in a mess, he found his voice choked up: "Qin Jue has gone back."

He said, "But I don't want to leave you..."

He has seen so many life and death, how many times he has experienced life hanging by a thread, has been hunted down, and has gone to the underworld with his body tested for poison. He has never been afraid of death, but this is the first time he is so afraid.

Afraid that he was still alive, but the person beside him was gone.

Lin Huaisu couldn't remember the last time she cried.After his parents were murdered, he knew that crying wouldn't stop anything.

Either he was stronger than anyone, strong enough to protect himself.Either he is low-key enough that no one can follow his whereabouts.

But this time, he only felt powerless.

He didn't know how to stop it.

He even felt that he could feel the premonition that Qin Jue said.

No matter how hard you try, you can't catch it.

"Jiang Shichen." Lin Huaisu kissed his Adam's apple, "Let's do it."

He thought, at least... he could seize a little more time.

Jiang Shichen gently stroked his hair, kissed the corners of his eyes without any lust, and comforted him: "Good boy."

"It'll be fine."

……

After Qin Jue switched back, Lin Huaisu seemed to grow on a person, Jiang Shichen had to appear in his line of sight, as long as it was not a last resort, he was basically clinging to people.

The people in the "Heart Disease Theory" training class ate all they could eat every day, and they were almost stuffed to death.

Will the two fall in love with each other?

They have to sit together after class and secretly hook their fingers. Do they really think they are too old and blind!

Thinking that there is still a year of closed training, except for holidays, it is basically impossible to meet with family members, and the dog abuse behavior of these two people is even more jealous.

Jiang Shichen has already sorted out the papers of "Feng Ji Lun" before, but Jiang Shichen's topic on the integration of Chinese and Western medicine is too big, and he has only sorted out the tip of the iceberg until now, because Lin Huaisu is too insecure, and he will come to accompany him in class every day. While studying the theory of heart disease, write the thesis topic of the heart disease module.

During recess, Lin Huaisu would float over if he had nothing to do, leaning on someone's shoulder to read papers, giving pointers by the way, and his life was still going smoothly.

In a blink of an eye, the first long vacation came.

Firstly, Jiang Shichen was too tired recently, Lin Huaisu forbade him to write any more papers, secondly, Jiang Shichen felt that he was under too much mental stress and wanted to take him out to relax.

In short, taking advantage of this short vacation, the two decided to find a place to vacation and relax for a while.

The last honeymoon trip went to Sanhai Bay. This time Lin Huaisu wanted to change places. When he was soliciting opinions from his circle of friends, many people suggested their ideas.

Most of the areas are crowded with people, Lin Huaisu flipped through the pages a little bit without interest, and suddenly saw Yan Yan's message.

"If you want to relax, why don't you come to my place to pay homage, the ancestor of our Taoist temple is very spiritual in making wishes."

However, although.

Lin Huaisu was moved.

Although Jiang Shichen is an atheist, since he can even accept time travel, he didn't object to paying homage in the past.

The main reason is that Lin Huaisu can be happy and let him do whatever he wants.

It's just that Lin Huaisu and Jiang Shichen didn't expect that Yan Yan's Taoist temple would be in a place that even the navigation showed that it didn't exist.

"Why don't you go to my nephew's place? Their Taoist temple is quite big, it's convenient to go up and down the mountain, and the accommodation conditions are better."

Lin Huaisu hesitated a little.

"It's the same wherever you live, sincerity is the soul."

"Okay, then I will trouble you."

"What kind of politeness is there between us?"

Yan Yan arranged for Lin Huaisu and the others to stay in a Taoist temple. It was only after Lin Huaisu went that he found out that this is the most famous Taoist temple in existence, the largest in existence, the most pleasing to the eye, the most eloquent in making wishes, and the hardest to make an appointment for.

"Why do Taoist temples still need to make an appointment?"

The child who came to pick them up the mountain was wearing cloth clothes and shoes, with a small knot on the top of his head, and he couldn't speak clearly: "The times have improved! We have opened online reservations now!"

Lin Huaisu: "..."

That's really advanced.

The little Taoist priest took them to climb the mountain for a long time. This Taoist temple was built on top of the mountains. The front mountain is for pilgrims to visit, the middle mountain is for pilgrims to stay and receive them, and the back mountain is where the priests live.

Lin Huaisu and the others went directly to the dormitory area this time, and after putting down their luggage, they went to visit the front mountain. Lin Huaisu even teased the children: "You said that we should put our luggage first before going to worship, will the gods think we are neglecting you?" Isn’t sincerity enough?”

The little Taoist stopped in his tracks, turned around, and said to the two of them earnestly: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this sentence means that blessings come from countless Tianzuns in the sky. The Tianzuns are in the sky. The body is just a kind of sustenance, the kind heart is sincere, and it is the same wherever you visit.”

Lin Huaisu didn't expect this kid to know so much, and he was a little ashamed for a while.

"In front of you is your recent house, and your uncle will come back in a few days. Do you want to wait for your uncle to come back, or will you only stay for three days?"

Lin Huaisu didn't expect that he and Yan Yan's time was staggered, so he couldn't pay attention for a while. He felt that he and this child were destined, so he asked: "What does the little Taoist think?"

"You two, if you want to wait for your uncle to come back, you can ask your uncle directly. If you don't want to wait, your uncle left a note for you, and it should be delivered within two days..."

As soon as the little Taoist finished speaking, a pigeon flew over his head. The little Taoist pointed at the pigeon and shouted: "It's the carrier pigeon of Master Uncle!"

Lin Huaisu's heart skipped a beat.

He just struggled for a while. After all, their total five-day vacation this time, two days back and forth, three days of stay, will be spent. He is a teacher, so he can't just let other people dove.

As a result, Yan Yan's pigeon arrived.

Lin Huaisu, who didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, immediately didn't dare to think about it.

The three of them walked to the house, and the pigeon was standing on the table inside the house. The little Taoist skillfully removed the note from the pigeon's leg ring, handed it to Lin Huaisu, and took the pigeon to the back for raising.

"Mr. Lin, the pigeons are out of food, I'm going to get some, can you please wait a moment?"

"Don't worry, you walk slowly, be careful not to fall."

The little Taoist nodded happily and ran away.

Lin Huaisu didn't know what Yan Yan wanted to say to him, so he chose to send the letter with pigeons. Didn't they add WeChat?

However, when he opened the note and saw the words on it, his heartbeat suddenly stalled.

There is only one sentence written on it.

"Remember what I told you when I gave you the peace talisman?"

Lin Huaisu's fingertips trembled a little. He carefully recalled that when Yan Yan gave him two folded safety symbols, he did say something unrelated.

"You don't have to worry too much, you have a lot of blessings, and kind-hearted people will be rewarded."

He remembered that at that time he discovered that Yan Yan also had some lost medical skills, and Yan Yan told him that he knew his true identity when he first met him.

So don't worry at that time, does it mean... what he is worried about now?

Lin Huaisu fell into deep thought.

He remembered that when he saw Yan Yan for the first time, Yan Yan saluted him...Ji Shuang was also there at the time, but Yan Yan didn't salute Ji Shuang...

Those details slowly became a string, and Lin Huaisu felt goosebumps almost rising.

If all of this is true, then it would make sense for Yan Yanneng to predict the prophet, know why he came this time, and tell him the answer.

This... is a bit magical.

Just as Lin Huaisu was about to explain to Jiang Shichen, the little Taoist came back.

"I found a spare bird food, are the two going to pay homage now?"

Lin Huaisu smiled: "Please lead the way."

This mountain is not far from the front mountain, and it takes less than an hour to walk to the main hall.On the road, Lin Huaisu deliberately walked a little bit full, and explained the reason to Jiang Shichen in a low voice. The little Taoist priest didn't look back, and walked far ahead, but he would stop and wait at fast turns or forks in the road, so as not to Hearing their whispers, you won't lose your way.

After coming to the courtyard in front of the main hall, Lin Huaisu really realized how strong the incense here is.

From the main hall to the bottom of the mountain, there are people going up and down the whole way, and the worshipers near the main hall are also crowded with people. The strange thing is... there are many young people among them.

Lin Huaisu quickly pulled up the mask, it would be over if the fans recognized her.

By the way, he also pulled Jiang Shichen aside.

As soon as the two of them hid to the side of the house, they heard a female voice say: "Hey, it's gone!"

Her companion was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I just saw a tall handsome guy who looks a bit like Susu!"

Lin Huaisu: "..."

Sorry that's me.

"Impossible, isn't Susu training now?"

"That's right!" The man laughed, "Then we'd better go around, just in case we meet Yan Yan!"

Lin Huaisu: "..."

These people... are here to find Yan Yan?

Lin Huaisu just remembered that Yan Yan seems to be a celebrity too...then he is still a Taoist priest...

No wonder there are so many young faces in Pilgrims.

"Mr. Lin?" The little Taoist turned around and disappeared, but was suddenly stopped by another person and brought to this corner.

It was a male who seemed to have just grown up, wearing a T-shirt and trousers, slightly fluffy and soft hair that was about the length of a star, and a face that could be punched in the entertainment industry.

Lin Huaisu thought that this person was Yan Yan's friend in the entertainment industry, and was just about to say hello, when the little Taoist priest introduced him: "Mr. Lin! This is the nephew of my uncle, the little uncle in our temple! "

Lin Huaisu: "..."

Is this also a Taoist priest?

"Hi, I'm Lin Huaisu, and this is my lover, Jiang Shichen."

"Hello, my name is Song Chang'an. Yan Yan told me about you." The young man who didn't wear a Taoist robe and looked like he came out of the entertainment circle asked the little Taoist priest to do his homework, and personally took Lin Huaisu and the others to pay homage.

Along the way, some uncles in their 40s and [-]s called this person Shishu, and those of the younger generation called him Shishuzu. This person is quite high in the Taoist temple, but I think Yan Yan is even this person's teacher. uncle……

Seniority is an amazing thing.

Although Song Chang'an had the face of a freshman in the entertainment circle, and he was not wearing a Taoist robe, his words and deeds were a bit off-putting, so he led the two of them through all the Taoist temples and introduced them side by side.

After entering the main hall, Lin Huaisu planned to take off his mask, thinking that it would be disrespectful to cover his face, but it was Song Changan who stopped him.

The reason is also more practical. If it causes a disturbance, it will disturb Tianzun's ears and make his ears unclean.

Thinking about it, it is also the same reason, but Lin Huaisu thinks that Song Changan's explanation is more humane than that of the little Taoist priest before, maybe this is the difference in understanding.

After walking all the way, it was almost time for lunch. They stayed here for a few days with board and lodging included. Song Changan took them to a place to eat in Qianshan, and arranged to eat with people in the Taoist temple.

Song Changan has a high seniority in the Taoist temple, and the tablemates are all people who seem to be called "masters". There are only three young people, and they feel a little out of place.

But after Lin Huaisu took off his mask, many people actually knew him. If it wasn't for the presence of a few elders, they would have asked him to get an autograph even if they didn't eat.

"Are you surprised?" A gray-haired Taoist priest at the same table smiled kindly, "Taoist priests are also human, and everyone keeps pace with the times. Most people in our Taoist temple have seen you and Uncle Yan. What about the show I participated in!"

Lin Huaisu was flattered, why did he feel that his seniority had risen again.

"However, what everyone admires the most is your skill. Since you are young and promising, you have contributed so many important unique medical skills. Everyone admires you very much."

"This...don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Lin Huaisu was a little embarrassed by being said, "Doctors are benevolent. Healing the sick and saving lives is what this profession should do. There is no such thing as greatness."

"Your statement is too modest."

I don't know who took the lead to applaud. They didn't even eat, and the whole cafeteria stretched their necks up and down to look this way. Lin Huaisu didn't feel so stressed when he was performing.

It's... quite surprising though.

Not long after, the food was ready, this time it was Jiang Shichen's turn to be surprised, he originally thought that he would have a few days of vegetarian food this time, but he didn't expect to see meat on the table.

"Our faction is not taboo, but Quanzhen's is taboo. It is very strict. Last time we went to communicate with each other, we lived there. The main hall really doesn't touch any oil, even vegetable oil! One month When I got down, my face was green!"

The people at the same table joked, and the atmosphere gradually became active.Since getting acquainted with Yan Yan, Lin Huaisu really has a very different understanding of this profession.

He showed great interest, and the speaker was also happy. As a result, the elders at the table were the last to finish eating, and unfortunately it was their turn to wash the dishes.

Lin Huaisu and Jiang Shichen said they wanted to stay and help, and the elders hurriedly asked Song Changan to take them away to visit the back mountain, resolutely not allowing the guests to work.

"How embarrassing that is."

Lin Huaisu is quite particular about his seniority. Although he has raised his seniority again and again since he came, he is still a young man in his twenties. How can he leave the washing of dishes to someone in his 60s or [-]s? The elders will do it.

"The visitor is a guest, and there is no reason to ask the guest to do housework." Song Changan asked several nephews to take Lin Huaisu and the others to the back hall to rest first, and went to wash the dishes himself.

Lin Huaisu felt a little sorry, as if it was because of him that the table was last eaten.At the end of the day, he was still a little puzzled, why the people at the other tables didn't leave the table after eating. The feeling was that the last table was washing the dishes, and everyone else was waiting for this table to put the chopsticks first.

The middle-aged man who took them to rest comforted them, making Lin Huaisu even more embarrassed.He grabbed Jiang Shichen and discussed what to do to repay him, then remembered that this is a holy place of worship, before leaning into his arms, he swayed and sat back.

Jiang Shichen:?

Lin Huaisu looked serious: "There are so many statues of gods and gods looking at them, be serious."

Jiang Shichen was teased by him and laughed for a while.

The little Taoist priest who came to deliver things asked them curiously what they were laughing at.

Lin Huaisu casually told a joke to the kid, but he didn't expect that the kid didn't understand the joke at all.

Lin Huaisu, who dug a hole for himself, told the ins and outs of the stalk again.

The little guy suddenly realized, aftertaste, praised: "It's so funny!"

Lin Huaisu: "..."

It seems that I didn't see you thinking it was funny.

After the lunch break, Song Changan took them to the back mountain for a visit. The Taoist priests who practice here do their homework every day, and the afternoon classes are all indoor classes, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, or tea ceremony.

Because everyone has seen Lin Huaisu's performance, as soon as Lin Huaisu came, he was immediately surrounded and greeted him in a hurry, and some people brought textbooks and asked him to sign, and they were walking around with their hands behind their backs. The teachers who came over were so frightened that they collectively fell silent.

The priest walked up to Lin Huaisu, took out a book and a pen, and asked Lin Huaisu if he could sign it.

It's very down-to-earth.

Lin Huaisu took a tour around, and the Taoist priest who asked him to sign before came to invite him, saying that there was also a piano in the temple, and asked Lin Huaisu if he would like to communicate.

The children usually learn Guzheng, the piano is not tuned, and it is more difficult to play, so they mainly learn Zheng.

Lin Huaisu didn't refuse, and went up to play casually for a while. The children below were very serious in class, and when he finished playing, they didn't applaud noisily, but stood up and saluted him collectively.

The teacher in the class began to explain the history of Guqin to the children. Lin Huaisu and Jiang Shichen also found stools and listened to a lesson.

After the cultural class was over, the children happily went out for late practice, and after a set of punches in the yard, they lined up to have dinner.

People who have never been in touch with Taoist culture probably have the impression of Taoist priests as ghost-hunting and fortune-telling, and even Lin Huaisu doesn't know much about them.

It was the first time I followed the experience for most of the day. I said I was busy or not, and I always had something to do when I said I was leisurely. I just stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the city, but I didn't feel bored at all.

At the end of the day, the whole person returned to a state of leisure.

Lin Huaisu slept soundly for the first time in a long time, and didn't even have a dream.

On the contrary, Jiang Shichen slept a little late that night, seeing the peaceful face of the person in his arms, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Qin Jue first switched back, Lin Huaisu had nightmares every night, sometimes he would wake up with fright, sometimes he wouldn't, he seemed to be dreaming about things he had told him, things he hadn't told him, The dream may be real or just imagined people or things, which brought a heavy mental burden to him.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, every time Lin Huaisu trembled into his arms, he felt so distressed... wishing he could bear everything.

He even thought selfishly that it would be good if Lin Huaisu had no memories of the past, at least he would not be tortured like he is now.

Fortunately, they came here, perhaps there really is such a thing as fate in the world.

It would be false to say that he was not worried, but he dared not show the slightest bit in front of Lin Huaisu, as that would only bring more pressure on people.It's just that Lin Huaisu said he couldn't bear him, so why not him.

Before meeting this person, Jiang Shichen was prepared to be alone for the rest of his life. He never believed that there would be such a person in his future life, who would make him sleep lightly only by listening to the sound of another person's breathing. Got it.

It never occurred to him that he would be willing to give up everything he valued most for another person.

Because what he values ​​most now is Lin Huaisu.

Jiang Shichen gently planted a kiss on the forehead, hoping that Lin Huaisu's knot in his heart would be untied forever, and he would not be tortured again.

Early the next morning, when the two of them got up, other pilgrims got up in the yard, making an appointment to exercise in the yard together.

After coming here, the habit of sleeping at night and going out at night has gradually adjusted with the leisurely life.

After breakfast, Song Changan came to pick them up to visit the back mountain, saying that they could experience the morning class.The younger ones practiced boxing together with the masters and uncles, and the older ones got together to practice individually, and also to learn from each other.

Looking at the scene full of vitality, Lin Huaisu also felt a little itchy.He asked Song Chang'an on the side if he wanted to compete, but the jaws of the others dropped in shock.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you compete with me? Uncle Shi is the best among us."

Lin Huaisu looked at Song Changan in surprise: "Really?"

He turned back and smiled at the man: "Then please advise first, I really haven't been active for a long time."

The author has something to say: Lin Huaisu: ?Do I look hungry?

Jiang Shichen: It's delicious.

Lin Huaisu: It seems that the three-day confinement is not effective, let's change it to three months

The timeline of "Poison Doctor" is slightly different from that of Qin Jue's previous book, cough