Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

"Excuse me, is Mr. Luo in this room!" There was a knock on the door.

Luo Fanche opened the door, and an old man with a gray beard was standing outside the door with a medicine box on his shoulders.

The old man walked in cautiously, seeing Die Lianhua, he hurriedly saluted and said: "So the young master is also there."

Die Lianhua also politely returned the gift. "It turned out to be Uncle Cong." Then, Die Lianhua introduced to Luo Qingchen and the two of them: "He is the doctor of our Wanfeng Valley, and his medical skills are very good."

Cong Bo put the medicine box by the table, and said to Luo Fanche: "Mr. Leng just said that there is a patient here, who is very sick, so the owner of the valley sent me to come and have a look."

"Brother... what about Mr. Leng?" Luo Qingchen asked Cong Bo.

"He was talking to the owner of the valley in the main hall and asked me to come first." Cong Bo put down the medicine box and sat on the side of the bed, "Can you help take out the patient's hand?"

Luo Fanche carefully pulled Xiuxiu's hand out of the quilt, and covered it with a handkerchief.

Luo Qingchen smiled, he had seen this scene in many TV dramas before.This action of Luo Fanche was like showing Xiuxiu like a girl.Luo Qingchen laughed and said: "You really love your family Xiuxiu, you don't even let anyone touch your pulse!"

"I don't want people to touch Xiuxiu, I just don't want others to touch him, how about it!" Luo Fanche said with a curl of his lips.

"Tch, I've touched your Xiuxiu before. What can you do to me?" Luo Qingchen deliberately annoyed Luo Fanche.

Luo Fanche imitated Luo Qingchen's appearance as if he was white with him, and spread his hands and said: "Aren't you sweet, you said that two people have no future, if you touch it, you touch it, what can I do..."

Die Lianhua felt a little puzzled by Monk Zhanger about their conversation.He looked at Luo Qingchen, then at Luo Fanche, with a bewildered expression on his face, which made Luo Qingchen and Luo Fanche couldn't help but laugh.

Cong Bo turned his head and glanced at the two of them with a hint of condemnation.Luo Qingchen knew that Cong Bo must have such an expression because he thought they were too noisy.

Luo Qingchen closed his voice, put his index finger to his lips, and signaled Luo Fanche to be quiet.Then he walked carefully behind Cong Bo, and quietly watched Cong Bo's pulse diagnosis.

Cong Bo presses down on Xiuxiu's wrist with the pulp of his middle finger, and then uses his index finger and ring finger to lightly cut and slide slowly, and slowly adjust the strength.

Luo Qingchen has never been in contact with traditional Chinese medicine, but he has read about the diagnosis of Chinese medicine on TV and in books.He was a little unclear why Chinese medicine appeared in this world, and even many things from his world appeared.This has always puzzled him.

Sometimes Luo Qingchen wonders if this is a parallel world to his own.Just because of his lack of astronomical knowledge, he really couldn't tell the cause and effect.But just show up, so that he won't be too unfamiliar with these things.

Cong Bo took the pulse for a long time, then twitched his beard and said slowly: "The pulse condition is slow and stops. The patient's complexion is pale and his cheeks are flushed. It is caused by the accumulation of lumps. Perhaps it is the patient’s emotional depression, stagnation of Qi, internal stagnation of blood stasis... May I ask who is the patient?"

"He's my pet, what's the matter?" Luo Fanche wondered, "But, does it have anything to do with it?"

"It doesn't matter why," Cong Bo said, "The dry road is damaged, so that evil spirits invade and the blood stagnates."

Cong Bo's words were profound and difficult to understand, and the three of them were completely confused.Cong Bo put his hand to his mouth and pretended to cough. "It's just...cough..."

Seeing Cong Bo's embarrassed expression, Luo Qingchen seemed to understand what Cong Bo meant.Ganqing Cong Bo dragged on the classical Chinese for a long time, which meant nothing more than trauma infection.

As for the trauma, Luo Qingchen more or less guessed it.His face was slightly red, he lowered his head, walked to Cong Bo's side, and asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask Dr. Cong, is Xiuxiu caused by uncleanness afterwards?"

Cong Bo smiled mysteriously, and Luo Qingchen instantly felt that he was simply filthy.

Luo Fanche, however, was bluffed by Cong Bo to the point of tears. "Cong Bo, what happened to my Xiuxiu!"

"It's just...that your Xiuxiu chrysanthemum was damaged by you." Luo Qingchen held back a smile, secretly pointed at Xiuxiu's butt, and whispered to Luo Fanche.

"What?" Luo Fanche had a confused expression on his face,

Cong Bo suppressed his laughter, sat down at the table, and just wrote something on the paper without speaking.

Luo Qingchen was a little embarrassed, he leaned over and whispered to Luo Fanche: "When you two were so excited in the car that day, didn't you know what you did to Xiuxiu?"

Luo Fanche pouted, "I do...what, how do you know...know?"

Luo Qingchen said: "His wounds are inflamed, and you still say you don't know! Why are you so careless! I feel ashamed for Xiuxiu!" Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes.

"I... I want you to take care of it!" Luo Fanche blushed.

Luo Qingchen squinted and smiled, "However, thinking that Xiuxiu has been with you for so long, he should be willing to finally achieve consummation!"

"I...you can control what we do!" Luo Fanche was also a little embarrassed.It took Luo Fanche so long to see his own heart clearly, although he was a little dull, but he was able to finally consummate with Xiuxiu, he can be regarded as a loving and righteous person.

Luo Qingchen tilted her head and looked at Luo Fanche with an aunt-like smile on her face.He never thought that he could be so corrupt before.It doesn't matter if he bends like a dishwashing wire ball, even when he sees others bend, he can show such a satisfied smile.Luo Qingchen felt that he had basically rotted to the bone, and probably couldn't turn back.

"Your smile really looks disgusting." Luo Fanche pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I can laugh as much as I like, can you control me!" Luo Qingchen followed Luo Fanche's example, and said with a treacherous sneer. "However, in this way, I can tell which of you is attacking and who is receiving. Looking at your appearance, I was still thinking, is it possible that you are receiving."

Luo Qingchen's words completely confused Luo Fanche.Luo Qingchen snickered for a while, as if he had realized that something was wrong, thinking that in the future, there would finally be something that could hurt Luo Fanche, so he couldn't help laughing slyly with excitement.

"Looking at your expression," Luo Fanche said, "you really look like a mess. I really should ask my brother to clean up you."

Luo Qingchen whitened Bai Luofanche, "Then I will let Xiuxiu take care of you!"

"However..." Uncle Cong interrupted their argument, "The patient's physique seems to be a bit vain, with yin deficiency and fire, and his pulse seems to be faster than ordinary people. Dare I ask you, is this the case?"

"That's right," Luo Fanche said, "Xiuxiu's hands and feet are usually hot, and I always thought it was just because of his excessive fire. But he has been like this since he was a child, and he hasn't had any serious problems."

Luo Qingchen remembered that on the way here, he accidentally touched Xiuxiu's hand, it was indeed quite hot.So he also nodded. "It seems to be like this. Xiuxiu said that his hands have been hot since he was a child."

"This is so strange..." Cong Bo handed the prescription to Luo Fanche, "Perhaps this young man's body constitution is slightly different from ordinary people's. The young master used this prescription to make medicine for the young man. Three bowls of water were boiled into one bowl. Take it once in the morning and evening. In addition..." Cong Bo took out a small jar from the medicine box, "use this ointment to apply to the patient's affected area, once a day. Note that it is not possible to have sex for a few days. I will come back in three days. look."

"Three days?" Luo Fanche asked.

"What? Is it too long?" Cong Bo said, "If his physique is not bad, three days is considered short."

Luo Fanche pursed his lips, "Okay. Junior brother, when senior brother comes back, you have to tell him for me."

Luo Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and pretended to say: "Ask me to help you? You delayed the schedule!"

"It's my fault, let me apologize to the head office!" Luo Fanche said pretending to beg for mercy.

"Apologize?" Luo Qingchen glanced at Luo Fanche, "Why are you apologizing to me? Tell your Xiuxiu that it has nothing to do with me!"

"You two brothers don't need to quarrel," Die Lianhua interrupted suddenly, "Cong Bo has already left."

Luo Fanche patted his chest, "Oh, I think the younger brother is really pretending! Look at your angry appearance!"

Luo Qingchen curled her lips, "Do I need to dress up! I'm already angry! How pitiful Xiuxiu is!"

"It's my fault! I didn't take good care of Xiuxiu!" Luo Fanche apologized, "I still used him as an experiment, I'm not a thing! This is the boss!"

"What about Xiaohua! What are you going to do next?" Luo Qingchen asked with white eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Leng Xiaohan suddenly came back from the outside.

"He stabbed Xiuxiu, didn't wash it well, and even used Xiuxiu as an experiment. It's no wonder that Xiuxiu didn't get sick." Luo Qingchen complained about Luo Fanche's "crime" like a cannonball.

"Where did I stab him?" Luo Fanche aggrieved.

"You didn't stab him, so why did he get inflamed!" Luo Qingchen said displeased.

"Inflammation? What is it?" Luo Fanche was confused.

"I can't explain it to you!" Luo Qingchen realized that what he said was not right.There is no western medicine here, let alone anti-inflammatory drugs.Although the traditional Chinese medicine is effective, the effect is too slow. Seeing Xiuxiu's uncomfortable appearance, Luo Qingchen also felt a little distressed. "But Cong Bo has shown Xiuxiu. But he still needs to take medicine for so many days."

It's not like he hasn't taken traditional Chinese medicine before, the bitterness can make people spit out bile.Thinking that Xiuxiu had to take so many bitter medicines these days just to let them stay for a few more days, Luo Qingchen always felt an indescribable debt in his heart.

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen's shoulders, whispering in his ear: "Fortunately, isn't this exactly what we need?"

"But Xiuxiu..." Luo Qingchen was a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay," Leng Xiaohan pulled Luo Qingchen back, "Let Fan Che handle it by himself."

"That little flower..." Luo Qingchen pointed to Die Lianhua who was standing aside, "What should I do?"

"Has Fan Che not told you yet?" Leng Xiaohan asked.

"It's such a bad idea!" Luo Qingchen said displeasedly with her mouth pursed.

Leng Xiaohan smiled, "Yeah. I also think it's bad. But, all we can think of is this. Let him be my Taoist partner, what will you do in the future. And the younger brother has a good background, and Xiuxiu has no Way to become the Taoist partner of the younger brother, so he is the most suitable. For the sake of Xiaohua, let's not worry about it."

Luo Qingchen rolled her eyes, and said to Die Lianhua with some distress: "Are you really going to be the ghost of our Jianyumen?"

Die Lianhua didn't understand what he meant, Luo Qingchen stroked Die Lianhua's head. "Being husband and wife... is a Taoist partner. Of course, you will be his person in life, and his ghost in death! If you become a Taoist partner with my second senior brother like this, of course you will be the ghost of our Jianyumen!"

"I've never seen a person become a ghost after death, and I don't know. However, coming back from death is not a pleasant thing." Die Lianhua said with a wry smile.

Everyone was silent, and Luo Qingchen didn't know what to say. To him, he was also resurrected from the dead.The impulsiveness of the year made him re-experience this body, this life was not what he wanted.However, since he survived, he must continue to muster up the courage to live.Die Lianhua is different from him, as a living dead.The pain of living without living is beyond the imagination of people like them. He patted Dielianhua's head lightly, "I feel sorry for Xiaohua. Although your father kept you alive, he couldn't understand your pain. .Brother knows that this kind of pain cannot be described. Ashes return to ashes. Wherever they came from, where did they go...Maybe this is the best..."

The sky gradually darkened, and the room was so quiet that almost everyone's heartbeat could be heard.Die Lianhua broke the silence, and said softly: "It's getting late, brothers and sisters, please rest first."

"Xiao Hua, you should rest early, since we can't leave, let's play with you tomorrow." Luo Qingchen nodded.

"it is good!"

Luo Qingchen patted Dielianhua's head, "Let's not think too much about other things, just let the brothers worry about it for you."

Die Lianhua nodded.

Seeing Die Lianhua leave the room with a slightly sad expression, Luo Qingchen also lowered her head, pressing against Leng Xiaohan's chest.

"I've lived for so many years and still can't understand your rules." Luo Qingchen said solemnly, "But, I just can't look into Xiaohua's eyes, his eyes that can make people see through his heart with a single glance make me feel distressed .”

Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's back lightly, "Everything will be fine."

Luo Qingchen nodded, looked sideways at Xiuxiu who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, and said to Leng Xiaohan: "It's getting late too, let's go to the second brother's room and sleep well."

Leng Xiaohan and Luo Qingchen packed up their things and retreated from the room.

Saying goodbye to Die Lianhua, Luo Qingchen took Leng Xiaohan's hand and returned to the room originally arranged for Luo Fanche.Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen from behind. "Qingchen, I want you..."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Luo Qingchen turned around, holding Leng Xiaohan's face. "I think you are very clingy today."

"Master Butterfly Valley asked me to marry Mo Yixi, I don't want to..." Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen tightly and said, "I don't want to touch anyone except you."

Luo Qingchen patted Leng Xiaohan on the back, "You are my man, I will never allow other people to covet you. Even the king of heaven, I don't even think about it!" Luo Qingchen's eyes flashed with murder. "Mo Yixi! The person who wants to take me away! You are a little tender!" Luo Qingchen secretly said in his heart.