For a medical center, this kind of almost anxious door knocking is not unusual.Fuyue sits in Zhihe Hall every day, and every midnight, she will be woken up by such door calls.

Fuyue took it for granted, but Ye Gucheng would not let his little wife open the door alone.Standing up and holding Fuyue's hand, Ye Gucheng walked towards the door of Zhihe Hall together with Fuyue.

It is June now, and the season in the south of the Yangtze River is especially hot.So, when she pushed open the door and saw a big man in a leather jacket, Fu Yue was obviously taken aback for a moment.She raised one of her arms, only to see that the summer shirt on it was thin, and the color of light yellow and light pink was particularly flattering - but it was completely different seasons from the visitor.

But this man was sturdy, with mustaches all over his face, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.Seeing Fuyue, this person was obviously stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Ye Gucheng behind Fuyue.

His eyes lingered between Ye Gucheng and Fuyue for a moment, hesitated for a while, and finally said to Ye Gucheng: "This is Doctor Ye, right? My son suddenly fell ill. I heard the neighbors around here say that you... ... Cough, cough, your medical skills are the most brilliant, please show my son."

Ye Gucheng glanced at the big man speechlessly, and then at his own clothes - he was still wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe, and because he was about to go to bed with Fuyue, the hair crown on his head had been removed Come down, he doesn't have a sword at the moment, and his long hair hangs down behind his back, which really looks like a fairy.

If you look at it this way, the man's facial features are originally sharp, but the refinedness in his brows and eyes can't be concealed, and he really looks like an outsider.And everyone in the world knows that people who practice Taoism and Buddhism are easy to be famous doctors, so it is not surprising that the man regards Ye Gucheng as a doctor.

After all, compared to a little girl who looks to be in her teens, others still feel that Ye Gucheng, who is full of dust, is more like a doctor.

"Squeak~" The fat squirrel jumped onto Fuyue's shoulder, holding a melon seed gloatingly on Fuyue's shoulder, and gnawed happily on Fuyue's shoulder. Sounds pretty obvious.

Ye Gucheng is not a person who likes to joke, or in other words, except for Fuyue, he is not a person who likes to joke in front of others.Regarding this man's mistake, Ye Gucheng didn't say much, he just pointed to Fuyue and said, "I'm not a doctor, but my wife is."

When he said the phrase "my wife", Ye Gucheng couldn't help thinking of that charming and lingering moment.But he quickly regained his composure, and simply explained to the anxious big man.

The big man's face was full of anxiety, and the eyes he was looking at Ye Fuyue at the moment were full of disbelief.Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a difficult coughing sound from behind: "Chuanjia, cough cough, I'm not sick, just bandage the wound."

Just hearing this person's voice, Fu Yue frowned.As a doctor, she hates those who insist on it the most.No one knows better than Fuyue that in the face of illness, it is useless to be strong, and it will only make the illness worse.It's not that no one can heal themselves, it's just that there are too few people who can do this, and there are too many people who think they can.

Ye Gucheng's eyes also fell on the man who opened the curtain of the car.Thick eyebrows, sharp eyebrows, but eyes with the clarity of a teenager. He is clearly a young man in his twenties, but he has such a pair of eyes.

The word "clear" made Ye Gucheng's brows twitch slightly, his gaze scanned the man's face carefully, and he was slightly relieved when he found that there was no resemblance to his own Fuyue after all.It's also because of Tingfeng and Ximen Chuixue's successive appearances recently, Ye Gucheng is really worried about whether there are some blood relatives of Fuyue hidden in the corner of Da'an.

That person was also looking at Ye Gucheng.Now, although Ye Gucheng has lost his usual seven points of fierceness, he is not holding his iconic black scabbard long sword-to be honest, at the level of Ye Gucheng, it is very difficult for him to hold a sword or not to hold it. It doesn't make a difference.If he wanted, then flying flowers and fallen leaves could be his sword, and the opponent's sword could also be his sword.

However, like the snow at the bottom of the cliff for thousands of years, and the misty clouds in the sky, Ye Gucheng's momentum will not be weakened because he has no sword and no hair.

"Li Yuan, Li Xun Huan, haven't you asked the Taoist priest's name?" While speaking, the young man clasped his palms again and coughed lightly a few times.The hair scattered on both sides of his cheeks was blown away by the slight night wind, and his pale complexion became even paler under the moonlight.

At this time, another person's voice came from the carriage: "Brother Li is seriously injured now, we should find a safer hospital."

These words clearly stated that Fu Yue's medical skills were not good enough.For this, Fu Yue did not show much dissatisfaction.She was born young, and she did look insecure, which is why she always wore black and purple dresses when she practiced medicine, trying to appear more stable.

But just looking at Li Xun Huan's complexion, Fu Yue knew that he had got rid of his old disease and also suffered serious internal injuries, if he couldn't heal it in time, it might affect the old disease, and it would be too late to regret.

Ye Gucheng was able to take it calmly when he was treated poorly, but he couldn't see others belittle his little girl.What's more, he is not a person who likes to make friends with people. Although he is a little curious about the "unforgettable" Xiao Li Feidao, he doesn't want to make Fuyue feel wronged.

Glancing coldly at another person in the carriage who spoke rudely, Ye Gucheng didn't answer Li Xunhuan's words, but directly put his arms around Fuyue's shoulders, and said to her, "Go back, your letter hasn't been loaded yet."

As soon as Ye Gucheng finished speaking, Uncle Zhong walked out following the sound and was about to close the door of the medical clinic.Fuyue opened her mouth, but she didn't speak in the end—of course she knew that Acheng was protecting her, and she also kept in mind the "doctor's benevolence" principle of conduct from the first day of practicing medicine.However, since the other party doesn't trust her medical skills, instead of being suspicious of each other, it's better to ask the other party to find someone he trusts to treat her, and maybe the disease can be cured faster.

Li Xunhuan is an open-minded person, Ye Gucheng didn't answer his question, he didn't think it was offensive.After all, no one stipulates that if there is a question, there must be an answer.However, the other person in the carriage was obviously a little dissatisfied. He raised his volume and even put on a little internal energy, and deliberately raised his voice: "This neighbor also said that Doctor Ye is not only excellent in medical skills, but also has noble medical ethics. It's just deceiving the world!"

Li Xun Huan frowned slightly, and hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Long, be careful! There is nothing wrong with Doctor Xiaoye, it's just Li..."

"I don't need to treat your injury, I can treat your illness, but are you willing to treat it?" Fu Yue, who had already crossed the threshold, suddenly turned around, stood at the bottom of the carriage and said to Li Xun Huan.

She had already seen that Li Xun Huan had his own set of exercises to treat internal injuries. The internal injuries he suffered looked penetrating, but they were actually not serious.What really needs to be healed is his old heart and lung disease. Heart and lung disease is not something that can be achieved in a day, and needs long-term recuperation.But from the faint smell of alcohol on the opponent's body, it can be seen that this person is not a person who cherishes his body.

And the fleshy flesh on her shoulders also seems to be displeased with someone who speaks disrespectfully to her little master. She is usually slow, jumping up and falling to the ground because of miscalculated distances. He jumped onto the carriage with his shoulders, ran up to the person next to Li Xun Huan, waved his little paws and messed up his hair.

"Rourou!" Fuyue wanted to talk to Li Xunhuan in detail, but suddenly she saw Rourou rise violently, and the person next to Li Xun Huan grabbed Rourou in his hand, making a gesture to throw it out.Fuyue felt anxious, she tapped her toes and was about to pick it up.

But Ye Gucheng was one step faster than her. Ye Gucheng waved the large sleeve robe with one hand, and embraced Fuyue with the other.I couldn't see how he moved, but at the next moment, Fuyue felt a heavy hand, looked down, and saw a certain little squirrel that didn't feel that she had caused trouble was lying on her palm, and was looking up at her. The head "squeaked" twice.

Fuyue was out of breath, stretched out her hand to flick her fleshy head, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You are the only one who can be naughty."

There was a blush on one of her small faces due to anxiety, and since she was a child, she couldn't get rid of the habit of crying when she was in a hurry. There is still a cloud of water vapor.

Ye Gucheng raised his hand to help the little girl wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and also reached out to tap Rourou's head lightly.But at a certain moment, Ye Gucheng felt that the fat squirrel seemed to have turned into a fat baby, and his little wife was a useless mother who wiped her tears while training the child.

I deeply feel that whether it is the expressionless brat who is being scolded and the crying little Fuyue, or the crying little Fuyue and little Fuyue, they are all super...cute, Ye Gucheng rubbed it Between my brows, I wanted to suppress this weird association in my heart.

Until a certain day later, when Ye Gucheng finally has both sons and daughters, he will know how naive his thoughts are today.The power of the Little Crying Bag and the Little Crying Bag is definitely not a simple addition. This point, City Lord Ye will gradually understand in the future.

"I'm rude. I won't give it away." Ye Gucheng is not an unreasonable person. Although the other party made provocative words this time, it is true that he hurt people physically.Ye Gucheng was displeased, but he didn't attack the person in Li Xunhuan's carriage.

It's just that if the murderous intent on Ye Gucheng's body was real, Li Xun Huan was silent for a moment, got off the carriage, bowed to Ye Fuyue, and said apologetically: "My sworn brother is worried, and care is messy, please forgive me."

The other party almost hurt flesh, Fuyue felt a little unhappy.It's just that she was brought up as a lady since she was a child, and when both parties were at fault, and the other party had already sincerely apologized, Fu Yue naturally couldn't be rude.

Facing Li Xun Huan, Fu Yue said: "Mr. Li is serious." Looking at Li Xun Huan again, Fu Yue said: "The old disease is in the lungs. Did Mr. Li ever fall into the water and catch a cold when he was young?"

Unexpectedly, such a young girl could see through her old illness at a glance. Li Xunhuan was surprised, and then said truthfully: "Seven years old and my elder brother were playing by the pond at home, and once fell into the lake."

Fuyue pondered for a while, and raised her hand to feel Li Xunhuan's pulse, but she glanced at Ye Gucheng who was standing quietly at the side, she stuck out her tongue a little, then took out her own pulse-diagnosing silver coin from her waist purse. Si, took two steps back, and directly clasped Li Xun Huan's wrist with the silver wire.

Li Xunhuan is an expert in using hidden weapons, and a small Li Feidao ranks third in the weapons list.Fuyue's method of buckling the silver thread doesn't look like a pulse diagnosis, but rather like throwing a hidden weapon.

Long Xiaoyun, who was in the carriage, laughed at Fuyue's tricks, but on the other hand, he had a different kind of thought in his heart - now Xiao Li Tanhua is seriously injured, maybe he will be attacked by a little girl go.He would like to see how he, Li Xunhuan, would have the face to say that he is the third on the weapon spectrum in the arena.

Regarding the weapon spectrum, the hidden guards of Baiyun City once talked to their little wives as if they were bored.At that time, Fuyue was still young, and she once asked angrily, "Why is there no Acheng?".At that time, Uncle Zhong touched her head with a smile, and explained to her: "It's because our city lord is in the South China Sea. They are ranked in the Central Plains. What does it have to do with us?"

In the second life, Ye Gucheng has seen too much warmth and coldness in the world, the sting on Long Xiaoyun's face could hide Fuyue, but he couldn't fool Ye Gucheng's eyes.Ye Gucheng glanced at Long Xiaoyun, then at Li Xunhuan, although he said nothing, the disapproval in his eyes made Li Xunhuan slightly startled.

In fact, Ye Gucheng just felt that Li Xunhuan was still a reckless person, and it would be a pity if he was dragged down by this person around him.

Over there, Fuyue had already collected the silver thread, and her brows were slightly relaxed, obviously relieved.Nodding to Li Xun Huan, Fu Yue walked into Zhihe Hall and said to Li Xun Huan, "When you fell into the water, it should be the beginning of autumn and winter. The cold air enters the body and the body is hot and cold. The cold and heat will force the stasis to heal the heart and lungs, and even make you sick. .”

Li Xun Huan nodded, coughed again, nodded and said, "That's true."

Fu Yue continued: "It's fine if the cold air enters the body, Mr. Li has always been in good health, but after the age of fourteen or fifteen he started to drink alcohol, which is the most harmful."

Spreading out a piece of paper and starting to write the prescription, Fu Yue raised her head and solemnly said to Li Xun Huan: "Quit drinking, otherwise no matter how much medicine you take, it will be useless. Mr. Li will definitely be able to do it, right?"

Li Xunhuan: ...Would you like to say "a bit difficult"?

The author has something to say: Don't want to be so cute suddenly by the city lord's imagination.The facial paralyzed Mr. Ye and the copy-pasted version of Fuyue, Little Crying Bag and Little Miss.

However, the little apprentice said that the crying little Mr. Bao and the paralyzed lady with the faces of the city lords are really cute... Lie down, and they are all so cute that they can't hold their hearts.Moe is justice! ! !

And, don't worry about the timeline for the comprehensive martial arts. In the real original book, maybe Ye Gucheng is Xiao Li Feidao's descendant?

Well, happy Lantern Festival everyone, what kind of Lantern Festival did you eat today?

Meng Qingyou threw a mine

Si Han threw a landmine

Ziyouxue threw a rocket launcher

Thanks girls, refill~

☆, the hometown has deep vegetation.

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