Findings at sea

Ji Xingtang hurriedly drove Ruoyu back to the Champs Pavilion, and Eisen checked Ruoyu inside, while Ji Xingtang was anxiously confused outside, and slammed his fist on the wall so hard that his flesh was bloody.

It can't be resisted, the villain is evil and the villain is poisonous, but what can I do, the resentment is born from the heart, and the evil is done by oneself.

The small pavilion built with glazed tiles is surrounded by a cobblestone road, surrounded by lush needle pines, and looking outside the circle, those flowers and trees bloomed and withered, and now, only strong dead branches remain.

Ji Xingtang just stared blankly at everything in front of him. In January, the cold wind blew across his cheeks, making him afraid and making him confused, but he had to hold on. He told himself that he was a person who could stand upright with a fist, and who could stand with an arm. The hero of horse racing is a hero who can look down on the troubled times and be able to stand on his own.Until seeing Bai Xiaohong standing at the door with one hand in his pocket, he finally couldn't help it, glanced at the tall and straight figure and turned his back.

It's time for Bai Xiaohong to say something heart-warming, but he didn't know how to open his mouth when he came to him, so he murmured a few words before saying, "Send someone to find out, it has nothing to do with Wanxiang, it's Su Shaoning's fault... this thing is also I can quit..."

He grabbed his hand, wrapped it around his bloody joints, and said, "I'm here, don't embarrass yourself."

Ji Xingtang is not a hero, but more like a wounded beast in a cave. A person can lick his own wounds in silence. Once someone gives him a little warmth, he can't hold back and wants to snuggle up.After resisting it, he dared to cover his eyes and soak his tears on his shoulders, choked up and said, "Why...why do you want to kill him...why..."

Bai Xiaohong hugged his trembling shoulders, his heart was distressed and he suppressed the fire, afraid that he would be sad and afraid that he would be played by others, so he just stood like this, no one said a word.

The door latch was opened, and seeing Eisen come out, Ji Xingtang hurried over and asked, "How's it going?"

The cuffs of Eisen's white coat were stained with rouge powder. He took off the stethoscope and put it on his neck, put his hands in his pockets and said, "Mr. Weak, and when he calmed down, his body couldn't hold back and passed out, he needed to rest."

Ji Xingtang asked, "What about morphine? What effect will it have? This is his first time."

Eisen shook his head, his blue eyes were full of coldness, "Mr. Ji, morphine is extracted from opium, and the impact of injection or ingestion is far greater than opium smoking, and it is very difficult to detoxify. "

The French press poppy seeds for oil, which tastes fragrant and sweet, the British use its pulp to make medicinal materials, and the Indians dry it into cakes.The Sumatrans began to smoke opium from poppies to anesthetize them.

There is nothing wrong with things, the fault lies in people's hearts.

Ji Xingtang really can't imagine Ruoyu being addicted to drug beetles. If she is addicted to smoking like the people in the smoking den, it will be difficult to get rid of it for a lifetime. Clouds and fog, low morale, weaker physique, and daily exhaustion of energy, that is a living dead.

"Quiet, you must quit."

Eisen said, "According to Mr. Bai's physical condition, I suggest that he should take opium daily, stabilize the situation at each stage, gradually reduce the amount of opium, step by step, and then use drugs to assist him. Two years."

Hearing that Ji Xingtang shook her head again and again, she has never heard of drug addicts, the more addicted they get, the worse their headaches will be, and that thing poisons the throat, absolutely not.

Eisen said again, "If Mr. Bai is forced to detoxify according to your Chinese method, I can't help you. Think about it. If you agree, I will go back and prepare treatment equipment and medicine."

Ji Xingtang went into the room to look at Ruoyu, Ruoyu's make-up was still unfinished, Feng Guanxia's jewels and precious emeralds were scattered all over the floor, and she was lying on the bed in a dazed state.

Ruoyu had a dream. In the dream, he lived in a big attic that was prettier than Xiaoqiang. The spring water was just blooming and the forest was blooming. He was small, chasing a butterfly happily in the spring breeze.Suddenly the butterflies were full of magnolias, and his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to scream excitedly, but was afraid of scaring them away. He only held his breath, and quietly stretched out a little finger devoutly to touch the butterfly wings. Standing quietly on the fingertips that sprouted like bamboo shoots, he screamed excitedly, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. He was afraid that the butterflies would run away, but they didn't, and then he jumped up and down with his fingertips in ecstasy.There was a woman with a folding fan on the bottom of a spring shirt on Moshang, with a human face like a flower, beckoning to him gently, and he ran over joyfully and showed her the butterfly, and she said: Butterfly, butterfly, flying on golden branches and jade leaves .Ruoyu pouted playfully and blew the butterfly away.Sitting next to the woman, Brother Nai told him vividly with a map of monsters in the sun: "There is a beast on the mountain with a horse's body, a bird's wings, a human face, and a snake's tail. It likes to lift people up." hold.As he spoke, he lifted him up and turned around in a circle under his armpit, and he laughed itchyly.The woman picked a small piece of watermelon with a toothpick and handed it to his mouth, asking him what is it?Ruoyu smiled, "It's watermelon...it's watermelon..."

Seeing Ruoyu's lips closing, Ji Xingtang leaned down to listen to what he was saying, and when she lost her voice, she put her ear against his lips and asked again, "What..."

"It's watermelon..."

"Watermelon?" Ji Xingtang murmured, "Watermelon."

Seeing him like this, Ji Xingtang felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was watching his heart and liver being dug out and put in a frying pan, with the sound of puffing and crackling, he just wanted to hug his head and cry.

The twelfth lunar month of winter just ended, where did Ji Xingtang go to get him watermelon.This person was also crazy, he didn't know his personnel, and he drove from Pudong to Puxi in a car, and he didn't miss a fruit shop.

On the Lantern Festival, the lights on the flower street are like daytime, singing and dancing, and the scales are intertwined, but there are only a few sparse lights in the small tree.

In the Bai mansion, Bai Xiaohong was sitting at the dining table, with a big bowl of oxtail soup with old juice in front of him, and a big soup stick inserted in the golden bowl.Braised pork fried with rock sugar, crispy and tasty sweet and sour short ribs, crispy and fat pickled pork belly, and fragrant and emerald Caotou circle.In two silver bowls, sweet-scented osmanthus fermented dumplings, Ningbo lard brown sugar crispy dumplings.There are delicacies everywhere, and he is the only one.

The girl stood aside with her head bowed, and said in a low voice, "Master Bai, why don't you..."

Bai Xiaohong put on his coat, got up and left, and ordered, "Make a bowl of egg custard."

In Xiaolongli, Ji Xingtang kicked the shovel again and again in the yard. He couldn't buy watermelon, he only got watermelon seeds, and now he was sweating profusely digging holes.

"Xingtang", Bai Xiaohong snatched the shovel from his hand, "If you do this, even if he wants to eat, he has to wait until June, so don't torment yourself."

Bai Xiaohong's mind was as calm as water, and it was rare for him to say something thoughtful, and he only said to him, "I didn't do any proper job at the beginning, and when I used money, I often couldn't get it at home. When I couldn't get food, I often thought, as long as The two brothers work together, and one day they will be able to create a peaceful family with a narrow door and a shallow household, and they will be satisfied with simple food and light food. Who would have thought that the scene will become bigger and bigger in the future, and there will be more and more things, until now, golden dome and jade roof, rare food Delicious food, we have never lived that kind of intimate and stable family life. Looking back now, it makes me sad."

As he said that, Bai Xiaohong put his outer coat on him, "When you were young, you were an apprentice in a fruit shop, and you traveled from Pudong to Puxi every day from early morning to night, and the boss gave you only enough money to eat two bowls of fried rice on the beach. All I need is a bowl of egg fried rice and a bowl of yellow-headed meat-bone soup, and my stomach will suffer from hunger at night."

Bai Xiaohong saw the watermelon seeds in his hand, held them in his hand and said casually, "At that time, when the watermelon boat arrived at the pier at dawn, the boss of the boat threw the watermelons down one by one, and the boy picked them up one by one on the pier. After a while, as long as the watermelon is in your hands, you will know that the melon is good or bad. Pick a good watermelon and pretend to miss it for a while. The watermelon falls to the ground and breaks into several pieces. When the work is over, pick up the broken melons on the ground and eat fried rice with eggs. From now on, when my mouth is thirsty, I just use rotten watermelon as soup and tea. As for you, you are the most stupid, dare not drop watermelon, and follow the boy to be honestly scolded by the boss."

Ji Xingtang stood face to face with him, and said flatly, "Whether it's food or drink, or delicious food, it's all tasteless and chewy, and it's a waste."

Give him a warm embrace, "Xingtang, don't be anxious and don't be afraid, you can get through all the hardships. It's up to the heavens, we survived it, and he can survive it too."

Fireworks bloomed on the top of the head, cluster after cluster.

When Ruoyu woke up, it was already midnight, the room was pitch black, he didn't call anyone and didn't speak, he was wrapped in a quilt and squatted against the corner of the wall, hugging his knees, curled up into a ball when his feet were numb, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, He began to whisper to himself, "Bai Ruoyu... no, no... If you die, they will ruin you, harm you, harm you..."

I jumped out of bed and paced back and forth on the wool carpet, covering my face for a while and pulling my hair for a while, then climbed back to the bed to wrap myself tightly, and curled up quietly with my eyes open.

When Ji Xingtang came again, he turned on the light and saw Ruoyu, his eyes were blank and empty, and when he saw himself, tears fell into his eyes.

Ji Xingtang put the egg custard on the table, wiped his tears with his fingertips, and hugged his hand, "Brother, don't go, someone will kill me as soon as you leave, I won't let you go."

Ji Xingtang really blamed himself, he still couldn't stop others from ruining him by his side, how would he live if he sent him away, "No, I won't leave anytime soon. Zixuan, don't let anyone hurt you again. "

Ruoyu buries her face in the pillow and chokes, "It's all on my own...Nurse said the butterfly flew to the golden branches and jade leaves...I blew the butterfly away..."

Ji Xingtang patted him on the head pityingly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Zixuan is the most noble person in the world. It is only because others are jealous that you try to play tricks on you. They don't want you to live a good life, but let them see it. Eat the soup, take a nap, wake up and you will be fine."