Ji Ruyan shrugged his shoulders, tore off a chicken wing with one hand and gnawed it, then walked up to him and handed most of the roast chicken in front of him, "Okay! Even if you are going to die, you should be a good one at least.
I'm so full! No, let's eat something first."
Yuan Zhao shook his head, "I don't eat meat."
Ji Ruyan glanced at him, "You don't eat meat? You're not a monk, so why should you follow people who don't kill? Besides, don't you want to die? Are you still worried about whether to eat meat or not?"
"You don't understand."
"Well, I really don't understand. Come on, tell me, what happened when you gave mushroom soup to your mother?"
When Yuan Zhao heard this, his expression became even more depressed, like a frosted eggplant.
Just when Ji Ruyan thought he wouldn't say anything, he started to say quietly, "Since I was six years old, my mother and I have lived separately. Although I never understood why my mother wanted to drive me away,
I was not allowed to stay in Jing'an Temple. I didn't want to leave my mother, so I lived in the thatched house I built. I knew that my mother lived in Jing'an Temple and she drank blood every year. I heard the abbot said that mushroom soup can make people sick.
My mother's health is better, so I look for mushrooms in the mountains every day."
Ji Ruyan looked at him in astonishment, hey, this guy has actually been hanging around in Xiangshan for more than ten years.
"Don't your mother know about your filial piety?"
"No, Mom knows that. It's just that every time Mom treats me as coldly as a stranger, no, or even worse than a stranger, Mom doesn't allow me to call her Mom. Tonight, Mom vomited blood in the meditation room, and I panicked.
I rushed in at a loss and asked her how she was and if she wanted to call a doctor. Who knew that as soon as my mother saw me, she immediately smashed the mushroom soup I made for her. She also got very angry at me and told me to leave immediately.
Her sight, she never wants to see me again."
Yuan Zhao cried heartbrokenly as he said, "I don't know what I did wrong. Before I was six years old, my mother was very good to me. I still remember that in the winter when I was five years old, I fell ill and had a high fever, which lasted for three days."
For three days and three nights, all the doctors said there was no way I could be saved. It was my mother who didn’t give up. Instead, she lay her body in the snow in the snow, and when her whole body was frozen, she hugged me again. This way
It took me a whole day to go back and forth before I could survive. But since that year, my mother has been suffering from cold and damp pain, and every winter, her whole body hurts."
When Ji Ruyan heard this, he squatted in front of Yuan Zhao and continued to chew the chicken wings in his hand without any image.
There was no way she could do it, she was really hungry. She had been busy with the prince's poisoning and murder case all day today. She finally took a break and wanted to come to Xiangshan to enjoy the half-day leisure, but she ended up getting involved in this kind of thing.
I have to say that her luck has been a bit unfavorable these days. It seems that the Buddha wants her to go to Jing'an Temple to burn incense for his old man today?
This stupid boy Yuan Zhao is still heartbroken.
Ji Ruyan had already finished eating, threw away the chicken bones in his hand, and stood up abruptly, "Let's go, today I will send Buddha to the west, take me to show your mother, didn't you say she was sick today?
? I am a doctor, if you don’t want her to die, just take me there."
"Are you really a doctor?"
Yuan Zhao was surprised and happy.
Ji Ruyan rolled her eyes angrily, "Have you forgotten who helped you remove the snake venom today?"
"Ji Ruyan, Yuan Zhao will definitely remember your great kindness and virtue in his heart..."
Seeing that he wanted to continue talking nonsense, Ji Ruyan interrupted him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. It's important to take me to see your mother. I'm not sure whether I can save her."
This chapter has been completed!