Cultivation from entry to abandonment

"Madam is depressed, it will be fine with a little recuperation, but don't get angry anymore." The doctor said hesitantly, what he said before was serious and slow, which shocked Shang Mingqian a lot.Hearing his conclusion at this moment, I put my heart back into my stomach.Turning his head to look at Jiang Fuqing again, he frowned.The doctor hurriedly said goodbye, and then left with the medicine box.

Shang Mingqian bent his index finger and pressed his forehead, sighed, he shouldn't argue with Jiang Fuqing.Jiang Fu was exhausted by his "capriciousness" early in the morning.

Jiang Fuqing opened his eyes, tilted his head and coughed lightly, Shang Mingqian slowly helped him up, and put on his coat for him.Shang Mingqian brought the medicine bowl over, scooped up a spoonful of medicine juice on his lips and blew it, then handed it to Jiang Fuqing's lips, persuading him, "Open your mouth." Jiang Fuqing didn't want him to feed either, He reached out to take the medicine bowl, put it on his lips and was about to drink it up, but the smell of the medicine was really offensive, and the smell was not very pleasant.Jiang Fuqing hesitated for a while while holding the medicine, and finally frowned and forced a mouthful.It's just that he drank too fast and choked again, holding on to the edge of the bed and coughing non-stop.Shang Mingqian quickly supported him, and patted his back for him.Jiang Fuqing grabbed his arm, pushed him out, and said in a deep voice: "I've already drank the medicine, you go." He was firm and impatient, and Shang Mingqian had no choice but to tell him to live well. Rested, and then left, helping Jiang Fuqing to close the door when leaving.

Seeing him leave, Jiang Fuqing's mood calmed down a little, but the bitter taste of the concoction could not go away.He has never eaten such a sour and bitter food. Most of the medicines of Weilanxing have stripped off this bitterness. Just now, he was impatient and forced himself to drink it, but at this moment, it is overwhelming in his stomach.Jiang Fuqing endured it for a while, but still vomited it out.

Jiang Fuqing tidied it up again, not wanting others to see the clues.Then he leaned against the head of the bed exhaustedly, staring aimlessly at the green bed curtain, and there was a layer of water in his eyes.He rubbed his eyes with his hands and let out a long breath.

After that, people brought medicines over every day. Jiang Fuqing saw that the medicine bowl was really hard to swallow, and felt that it was just a coincidence, and he felt extremely sad. Even if he didn't take the medicine and calmed down, he could get better.However, he looked at the residue in the medicine bowl, and there seemed to be a medicine in it, which was used to calm the nerves and fall asleep, but it was a good medicine.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuqing would drink a few sips, but he couldn't finish it, and would vomit halfway through.Therefore, every time someone came to collect the medicine, they would see that there was half a bowl of soup left, so they told Shang Mingqian about it.Shang Mingqian knew that he was already weak, so if he didn't drink medicine, how could he do it?

So he brought the medicine himself, wanting to watch him drink it.

Jiang Fuqing tried his best to drink half of the bowl as usual, but he couldn't finish it, so he wanted to put the medicine bowl on the bedside table after changing hands.Shang Mingqian frowned, picked up the bowl of medicine again, and persuaded in a slow voice: "The medicine has a dose, if you don't drink it well, how will it get better?"

Jiang Fuqing turned his head away, he didn't want to drink any more, the soup was rolling over and over in his stomach, it was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't take another sip, but Shang Mingqian over there insisted on forcing him to drink the medicine, and got angry for a while , then simply threw the bowl directly on the ground, and there was a loud "bang", which exploded in the empty room.

Shang Mingqian was taken aback, he had never seen Jiang Fuqing lose his temper before, and then remembered what the doctor said, he should not make him angry anymore, so he asked someone to come in and tidy up the house, and comforted him: "Then I will cook something to eat for you?"

Jiang Fuqing didn't want to listen to him anymore, so she wanted to push him out.

Shang Mingqian felt more and more that his face was pale and his body was weak. Even if he pushed himself with all his strength, he didn't have much strength, just like a weak deer.The wrist was also pitifully slender, as if it would break if not careful.Shang Mingqian had no choice but to go out, stood at the door of his bedroom for a while, and then left.

Seeing him go out, Jiang Fuqing relaxed, fell down on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head, curled up, his eyes were full of mist.

Shang Mingqian sent him some tonics, hoping that he would take them on time.Jiang Fuqing didn't care about the pile of medicinal materials, but just slept in the dark, in a daze.

He was feeling dejected here, but Liu Buan over there was very idle. He hadn't talked to Jiang Fuqing for a few days, but he suddenly remembered him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Jiang Fuqing dazedly heard someone making noise in his ear, and had another dream in a trance. He dreamed that he was sleeping on the bed of Wei Lanxing and was talking with someone, so he replied vaguely: "No products, no loans, no investments, The courier will be delivered to your doorstep, thank you."

Liu Buchen was stunned, thinking he heard it wrong, he called out again, "Jiang Fuqing?"

Jiang Fuqing didn't want to open his eyes, so he arched his head on the pillow, pursed his lips, and said, "Smart butler, who is outside the door?"

Liu Bu'an was silent for a while, and said to himself: "It's over, it's over, Jiang Fuqing also has a problem. I'm going to ask him how to set up a psychological counseling department in Lingshu Valley."

Jiang Fuqing woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, looked at the familiar blue bed curtain, and sat up suddenly from the bed, only to realize that he had not been in Azure Star for a long time, Liu Bu'an's voice came from his ear, somewhat Anxious, he quickly replied, "Liu Buchen?"

Listening to his answer, Liu Bu'an breathed a sigh of relief, "You're fine."

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "En."

Liu Bu'an said, "It sounds like, why did you lose your mind?"

Jiang Fuqing shook his head, not wanting to talk about this topic, and said, "It's fine."

Liu Buchen nodded.

The two chatted a little more, and exchanged medical knowledge about the world of cultivation and future technology, and gained a lot, but Jiang Fuqing didn't major in medicine, but usually read some miscellaneous books and only knew a little about it.But Liu Bu'an found it very novel, so he pestered him to ask non-stop.

Jiang Fuqing felt it was very easy to talk to him, and he didn't have to think about it. Liu Bu'an was interested in three things, food, play, and medicine.So he chatted speculatively with Jiang Fuqing, and Jiang Fuqing also swept away the gloom before, talking and laughing with him unknowingly, talking about it for a long time.

Liu Bu'an asked again: "You said that our ascension may be to fly to outer space?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "But be careful with black holes."

"what is that?"

"A celestial body with a high density and a strong gravitational force, even light cannot escape."

"Light?"

"Wave-particle duality."

……

They were chatting vigorously, but Jiang Fuqing didn't notice that someone was standing at the door.

Shang Mingqian pushed the door in, put the food box in his hand heavily on the table, made a muffled sound, and said in a deep voice, "Who is he?"