Qin Liuxi walked out of the guest house and raised his eyebrows when he saw Qi Qian waiting outside.
"The county prince and Mr. Changkong are good friends. Are you worried that I can't cure him, so you are waiting here specially?"
Qi Qian cupped his hands and said, "Changkong and I have known each other since childhood. If there was nothing wrong with his eyes, he should have been the most amazing, talented and beautiful person in the Yu family."
"Yes, I am jealous of Yingcai, I understand."
Qi Qian choked, looked inside the room, and asked, "What's wrong with him now?"
"After sleeping, curing eye diseases will not be achieved all at once. It has to be a process. From then on, I will go to his residence every day for acupuncture treatment." Qin Liuxi bowed and said, "Well, I'll excuse you now.
Already."
"Wait!"
Qi Qian stopped her and said, "Is this the end of the day?"
"It's over. I'm afraid he will have to sleep until tomorrow, so the prince shouldn't wait here."
"Tomorrow?" It's just noon now, can you sleep for so long?
Qin Liuxi said: "He is a person who is severely sleep-deprived. If he sleeps until tomorrow, he will be short."
"You just said that you would go to his residence for diagnosis and treatment every day. Do you not plan to treat him in the Taoist temple?"
"It's cold, and the Taoist temples on the mountain are also cold. I'm weak and can't bear the cold." Qin Liuxi said: "Since he also lives in the city, it is convenient for diagnosis and treatment in the city."
Qi Qian asked again: "Where does Doctor Qin live? Should I send someone to pick you up?"
Qin Liuxi looked at him intently.
Qi Qian's face felt hot when he saw it: "What?"
"Is the prince simply coming to see me for consultation because of Yu Changkong, or does he want to know where I live?" Qin Liuxi said with a hint of teasing on his face.
Qi Qian felt a little awkward and raised his chin and said, "Of course it's for the sky. What if Doctor Qin gave up his treatment halfway and said he died?"
"Since you have taken over the patient, why would you give up the patient midway? Isn't this against medical ethics? In this way, if I cure him, how about returning the favor to me as a good friend of the county prince."
"Okay." As soon as Qi Qian said the words, he felt a little annoyed and started to speak but stopped.
That's not what he actually meant.
"If there is nothing else, I won't disturb the king's enjoyment of the scenery."
"Well, my grandmother asked me to thank you for the return gift on her behalf. She likes that wooden hairpin very much, and now she wears it day and night." Qi Qian said, "I've seen it too, the carving is comparable to my talisman.
The cards are much more precise.”
What's with that sour tone?
"There's no need to thank you. It's just a gift for a gift. As long as the old princess likes it. As for the carving, you must be more considerate when giving things to the old man." Qin Liuxi chuckled: "I think the prince Yintang Hongluan star
Move, I think someday soon there will be beautiful people making exquisite objects for you."
Qi Qian was stunned, red, red Luan star moving?
His lips pursed, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Qin Liuxi walking out of sight and waving behind his back.
Qi Qian stood there, a little depressed.
…
When Yu Changkong woke up, he was a little confused for a moment. Where was he?
At the tip of my nose, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, and the sound of chanting came from not far outside the house.
"Sifang?"
Sifang was leaning on the end of the bed, hugging the thin quilt and sleeping soundly. When he heard the master's summons, he jumped up and asked with a happy face: "Master, are you awake?"
Yu Changkong sat up and said, "I fell asleep? How long have you been sleeping?"
Why doesn't he feel anything at all? It must not be long.
Sifang glanced at the clepsydra in the room and said: "Sir, you have slept for a day and a night, and now it is the beginning of the second day."
Yu Changkong was startled. At the beginning of the next day, he had slept for so long and still hadn't dreamed?
"This is so amazing, Master Buqiu. It actually made you sleep for so long, and you didn't wake up from your dream. Have a good night's sleep, sir..."
Yu Changkong came back to his senses. Hearing the choked and suppressed cries of the young man, he felt a little dumbfounded: "Why are you crying?"
"I just think it's rare. It's too rare. How long has it been since Master has slept so peacefully without nightmares? I'm so excited." Sifang laughed and cried, wiping the corners of his eyes. He decided not to ask for help from the master from now on.
It's his biological father!
Yu Changkong stood up and stretched his limbs. His eyes were still dark, but for the first time in ten years, he felt his body relaxed and energetic.
The other party only used acupuncture, massage and chanting sutras. It was not like no good doctor had given him acupuncture before, but it never had such good results.
"Believe me, there is nothing in the dream."
Yu Changkong suddenly remembered what the other party said when his consciousness collapsed.
Indeed, there was nothing in the dream, not the scarlet that you would see in the past when you fell into a dream, not the screams, not the ferocious scene that caught your eye.
Yu Changkong asked: "Where is the master if I don't ask for it?"
"Oh, the master said yesterday that it is bitterly cold in Taoist temples. After the young master wakes up, he can go down the mountain and return to his house. She will go to the house in person to diagnose and treat him until he recovers." Sifang stepped forward to tidy up his clothes and said: "Uncle Qian
We have already gone to the kitchen to ask for a fast meal, and after breakfast we went down the mountain."
"Um."
Uncle Qian also came back from the Taoist temple kitchen at this time, with several plates of plain buns and bowls of porridge in his hands. Seeing that Yu Changkong had woken up, he was also extremely excited, blowing Qin Liuxi to the sky and the ground, and all his words were
It's gratitude.
Even if Qin Liuxi couldn't cure the young master's eye disease, it would be great if he could just make him sleep peacefully.
"Master Buqiu looks so young and has such accomplished medical skills. Sir, I feel that this time is really different from the famous doctors in the past." Uncle Qian said excitedly: "Maybe your eyes can really be cured.
"
Yu Changkong took a bite of the plain bun and swallowed it, and said: "Uncle Qian, I have sealed the news that I did not ask the master to cure the eye disease. Don't let it spread."
Uncle Qian and Sifang were both stunned.
"Young Master, do you mean that you don't want others to know? What about the patriarch?"
Yu Changkong nodded: "I also kept it secret."
"Master..."
"The Yu family is no longer the Yu family before." Yu Changkong said indifferently: "This is what my father said when he was born. It is so highly regarded by the world that some people can't recognize their own.
position, thinking that Yushi is a god in the sky. My father probably saw the corruption in it and wanted to escape. I wonder if it was because of this that he killed it in that way. God will not easily let people break free from their shackles.
.”
Uncle Qian was stunned and said: "Sir, do you doubt the clan..."
"After being blind for ten years, I can 'see' the people around me more clearly." Yu Changkong said with a hint of sarcasm: "I always want to find that person to tell my parents that they are in heaven, but my eyes are still the same.
It can also avoid some trouble."
Uncle Qian nodded happily and said, "It would be great if you can think so, sir."
Sifang also wiped the corners of his eyes. His young master was finally coming back to life, instead of being as lifeless as before.
Yu Changkong touched the bowl of porridge, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, looking blankly. If he could see light again in these eyes, then...
