I want to live, get married

"Hmm...so hot..."

"what……"

The room was silent, the lights were dim, and the curtains were lightly drawn.

He Qingqing was lying on the bed in a daze, her whole body was limply sunk in the quilt, her hands were tightly clutching the corners of the quilt and trembling, as if she was enduring something in pain.

Her breath was heavy, her chest heaved up and down heavily with each breath, and the corners of her mouth let out breathless panting from time to time.

"Hmm... ah... hot..."

"Uh...it's about to die of heat..."

"what……"

There was an abnormal blush on the cheeks, the temples and forehead were soaked with sweat, and the hair was sticking to the face with sweat, making the whole person haggard and embarrassed.

Even though she was unconscious, she seemed to be able to clearly feel that she was ill. She was having a high fever at the moment, and her whole body seemed to be thrown under the scorching sun and scorched by torture.

His mouth was dry and astringent, his entire throat was hoarse, and he made a hoarse sound of "wheeze, wheeze...", like a traveler who is dying of thirst in the desert, only looking forward to a sip of life-saving nectar.

"Help...water..."

"what……"

She struggled hard to sit up, but she was as weak as a rotten cotton pad, and she couldn't even lift a finger.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and it took him a long time to forcefully open a narrow slit.

And the surrounding things seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, hazy and not very clear.

In a trance, it seemed that he saw a person in blue and white clothes walking towards him slowly.

He Qingqing tried her best to move her lips, wanting to ask someone for help, but after struggling for a long time, she couldn't utter a complete sentence except for the hoarse humming in her throat.

She tried her best to open her eyes, trying to see the appearance of the person in front of her, but no matter how hard she tried, the person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light smoke and twilight, and she could not see her face clearly. Guess, this person must be a woman.

"Aha……"

"what……"

He Qingqing could only pant hard, hoping that the person in front of her could save her.

Just in a hurry, the woman actually walked to the side of the bed and sat down gently.

The two were so close that He Qingqing could feel her breath.

Strange to say, the arrival of this person seemed to bring a gust of breeze in the valley, mixed with the refreshing fragrance of green grass in the forest.

All of a sudden, people's frightened, restless and impatient hearts calmed down a lot.

Although he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, He Qingqing relaxed physically and mentally for no reason.

Suddenly, the woman flicked her sleeves and stretched out a slender hand like a silver onion, touching He Qingqing's forehead.

The woman's fingertips were very cold, even with a slight chill, like the thin frost on the grass and trees in the early winter morning.

Soft and cool.

"Ah... so cold..."

"So comfortable..."

Just like a sudden burst of timely rain in the scorching sun, He Qingqing couldn't help sighing in his heart for the coolness under the high heat.

The woman seemed to be connected with He Qingqing, she moved a pair of slender hands to caress her entire forehead, the icy cold feeling from her palms made people feel extremely comfortable.

Then he moved his hand to caress He Qingqing's cheeks and temples, and wiped off the annoying sweat beads on her forehead intimately.

"Ha...cool..."

"Want more..."

He Qingqing just thought so in his heart, the woman in front of her suddenly bent down and moved forward gradually, until her smooth and cold foreheads touched each other.

then.

one inch

an inch...

a little,

a little……

up to the lips.

This little touch made He Qingqing, who was suffering like a fire all over her body, instantly feel cool all over her body, and then, a sweet spring seemed to flow in between her lips and teeth.

She greedily sucked the nectar to relieve her already hoarse throat.

"Um……"

"..." She groaned while breathing.

"It's so cool... so comfortable..."

"Want more..."

The woman in front of her was chilly, but on the contrary, He Qingqing was hot all over because of her high fever due to illness. This cool feeling only made people feel comfortable all over.

She couldn't help but raise a hand, trying to embrace the woman in front of her.

What was even more unexpected was that the ice-like snow-like woman actually responded. She stretched out her arms and held He Qingqing tightly in her arms.

He tried hard to see the woman in front of him clearly, but the harder he tried, the more futile he became.

"You... who are you..."

He Qingqing could only forcefully squeeze out a whisper from between her lips and teeth.

"..."

"..."

But the woman didn't know whether she heard it or not, she still didn't say a word, cold and lonely.

The surrounding area was completely silent, so quiet that not even a bug or a bird chirped.

In a trance, He Qingqing couldn't tell whether what happened in front of her was a dream or real.

She just felt very tired, and her whole body was getting more and more unconscious.

He could only look anxiously at the silent strange woman in front of him, letting himself slowly fall asleep in her arms.

The surroundings fell into darkness again...

……

……

He Yuanwaifu

He Qingqing was lying on the bed, her lips were scorched, her face was sallow and sallow, her cheeks were still morbidly red, her brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were closed, her hands were covering her heart and she was exhaling violently.

Mrs. He touched his forehead lightly with her hand, and found that the temperature was astonishingly hot.

Sometimes it turned cold suddenly, and it seemed useless to add a quilt, but it made her tremble all over, and her limbs curled up tightly.

The upper and lower jaws "creaked and creaked" and shivered, and the aversion to cold all over her body made every joint and seam sting unbearably, and she was tortured so that her head was covered with cold sweat.

Her hair became drenched with sweat, and she was snuggling under the covers like a wounded bird.

Mrs. He, Yuanwai He and a group of servants in the house were anxious like ants on a hot pot beside the bed, circling back and forth non-stop.

"Oh, my lord, how wonderful is this..."

"This time, the illness is so severe that no matter how many soups and medicines I drink, it doesn't get better. Seeing that it is getting worse..."

"The doctor has also read a lot, but none of them are good, what should I do!"

"Look at my daughter's high fever for the past two days, and her teeth are not gritted. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

In anxiety, Mrs. He couldn't help but her eyes were red, and she sat in front of her daughter's bed and began to wipe away tears.

He Yuanwai was also at a loss, and when Madam He cried like this, he became more and more irritable. He said angrily: "You woman, why are you talking nonsense for nothing? Take your tears away quickly, and I don't feel bad luck."

"I'm unlucky? Then what do you think should I do?" In her impatience, she ignored her husband's face, and Madam He pushed back angrily in front of her servants.

"What are you in a hurry for? Didn't I send Steward Li out to find the doctor again?"

"Amitabha, please God have mercy on my poor daughter, and bestow a living miracle doctor who can rejuvenate my son to relieve my son's pain and torment, Amitabha..."

In desperation, Mrs. He could only twist the Buddhist beads in her hand, muttering words in her mouth, praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

Xiaoyan, the personal maid, was afraid that her wife would be in a hurry to do something wrong, so she comforted her cleverly and obediently: "Madam, wait for a while, don't be too anxious." She stepped forward to help Madam He sit down and wait.

After a while, Butler Li hurried back from the outside.

Before the person arrived, the voice had already arrived: "Master, madam, we are saved, we are saved..."

"Butler Li, did you find the doctor?" Seeing the person rushing to her, Mrs. He couldn't wait to get up and ask.

"Ma'am, today this old servant is out of the house to seek a doctor. When I passed by the market, I heard that the neighbors are talking about it. Recently, a genius doctor came to our Nanyang City. These days, he has been doing free consultations at the Chenghuang Temple in the eastern suburbs. He does not charge money for seeing the doctor. , many neighbors have received her favor."

He Yuanwai frowned after hearing this, and asked with some doubts: "No cash is accepted? How can there be such a good thing in the world? I'm afraid he is not a charlatan!"

"No, no..." Butler Li waved his hands again and again to explain: "I specifically inquired about it. The shopkeeper Zhou of Zhou's Cloth Village has always been a hothead. He usually suffers from severe headaches. I went to this genius doctor for a try, and after a few times of acupuncture, they were cured without any medicine; the old trachoma of the grandma of the Sun family, and the vertigo of the young lady of the Qian family were all cured by the hands of this genius doctor."

"These patients are neighbors in the neighborhood, not childcare, and there will be absolutely no mistakes." Butler Li didn't take a break, and hurriedly explained to Yuanwai He.

"That's right! Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and invite this miracle doctor. My daughter looks like this now. Whether it's true or not, I have to try it." Mrs. He couldn't wait to see a doctor. diagnosis.

"Forget it, whether it's good or bad, let's try first." Although Yuanwai He still had doubts about this free genius doctor, he had already compromised.

Seeing that the Patriarch had agreed, Steward Li hurriedly said, "Man, I have already invited you here."

"What!" Mrs. He couldn't hold back her excitement and asked: "Please...please come, where is that person? Where is he now?"

"It's waiting in the front hall." Li Butler replied.

"That's why I invite you quickly." He Yuanwai heard this, hurriedly got up and pulled Butler Li to the hall, and decided to meet him in person.

He Yuanwai and Mrs. He, accompanied by Butler Li, came to the hall of the He Mansion, and saw a graceful young girl standing quietly in front of the hall with her hands down. She was dressed in blue and white and elegant clothes, her black hair was lightly brushed, and a few strands of hair were inadvertently lingering in her ears. The side hangs down, and a medical bag is draped over his shoulders, which is far from the imaginary appearance of an old doctor with blond hair and beard.

"Butler Li, are you right! Why is she a young girl?" Yuanwai He whispered into Butler Li's ear.

"Yes, it is this person."

After confirming it, Yuanwai He came forward with a smile on his face and said, "Oh, the genius doctor came to the humble house, and I feel disrespectful and disrespectful."

Hearing the sound, the young woman suddenly turned around, and politely replied: "Don't dare, my lord is too polite, may I ask you...?" Obviously she still doesn't know how to address the person in front of her.

"Oh..." At this moment, Steward Li, who was waiting on the sidelines, introduced with great insight: "This is the lord of my house——He Yuanwai, and this is the mistress—Mrs. Miss' parents."

During the conversation, the He couple had time to carefully look at the young woman in front of them. They saw that her face was fair and handsome, with a pair of star-like almond eyes that were distinct in black and white. It makes people feel gentle and close.

Taking a closer look, I suddenly saw a faint cinnabar mole on the tip of her eyebrow.

Suddenly recalled, one year, I met a wandering old man, the old man bluntly said that his daughter's life is poor, and I am afraid that she will not live long.

Begging bitterly, the old Taoist said, find a predestined person with a mole on the brow to marry after adulthood, and it will be resolved.

The couple looked at each other knowingly.

Member Wai hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Master He is serious. My daughter's surname is Liu, and her grass name is Yanhan."

"The old man has already heard from Butler Li that, Miss Liu, you performed free clinics at the Town God's Temple in the eastern suburbs. You have superb medical skills. Many neighbors have been cured of chronic illnesses by your hands. You are simply a living miracle doctor who has rejuvenated his life."

Asking someone to see a doctor, He Yuanwai naturally picked up the best polite words and said a lot.

It's just that this remark made Liu Yanhan a little ashamed, and she modestly rejected it: "These are all exaggerated claims by the neighbors. It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. Such absurd praise makes the juniors feel ashamed."

"Hey...Miss Liu is too modest..."

After all, he was going to see a doctor for his precious daughter, so member He didn't dare to be careless, he had to find out clearly inside and out.

He continued to inquire: "It's just that I never expected that the girl is so young, she is indeed young and promising, but I don't know where the girl learned from with such amazing skills!"

"The little girl is a native of Sichuan and Shu. She is a disciple of Xinyi Valley in Linfeng Mountain. She studied under Hemei Medical Sage. This time she came out of the mountain, one is to experience medical skills in the rivers and lakes, and the other is to imitate her teacher and hang pots to help the world, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue." Liu Yanhan described herself. The situation is truthfully told.

"Hemei Medical Sage..." Yuanwai He and Mrs. He muttered the name in their hearts, but they couldn't find any clues.

In fact, the He family has been in business for generations, and the couple don't know much about the affairs of Xinglin. Anyway, listening to Liu Yanhan's narration, I feel quite powerful. Moreover, although this woman looks young, she behaves well and has an extraordinary temperament. , seems to have the posture of a hermit and a master, and it is definitely not that charlatan.

The two sides chatted back and forth. Liu Yanhan was originally invited to see the doctor. She was always anxious about the needs of patients and did not want to delay the course of the disease, so she asked about the patient's condition straight to the point.

"I have probably heard from this housekeeper Li that the young lady in your house is seriously ill. Where is the patient now? Let me check quickly."

"Girl, come with me." Hearing this, Steward Li hurriedly led the way, followed by Liu Yanhan into the back room.

Seeing people walk away, Mrs. He and Yuanwai He immediately got together and murmured about the current situation.

Mrs. He asked in disbelief: "Master, I...I was blind just now! Did you see clearly?"

"That's right, it's true, there is a mole on the tip of this girl's eyebrow."

"This person... Could this person be the predestined person that the old Taoist said back then!" Mrs. He asked repeatedly.

He Yuanwai stroked his beard, thought for a moment, then shook his head, and said with some anxiety, "Well, I don't know, maybe... maybe not."

"Oh, why is it a woman..." Mrs. He spread her hands in great disappointment: "Isn't my daughter going to marry a woman in the future! How can this be good?" She secretly wiped tears from her sorrow.

Seeing this, Yuanwai He frowned and sighed: "Hey, don't jump to conclusions, let's see if she can cure Qingqing's old illness."