Long Chuxia shook her head, stepped forward and pushed it gently, but the door opened. It turned out that the door was ajar, and a towel was stuffed between the cracks to prevent the door from being easily blown open by the wind. It turned out that there was no doorman in this Daoquan Pavilion.
, there is no one to guard, poor patients can come and go as they please
Stepping into the Daoquan Pavilion, Xiao Si turned around and kept the door ajar as he walked along a bluestone road. He saw a bright and large inner hall with many benches on both sides. There were many people sitting on the benches, and they looked pale.
, they should all come here to seek medical treatment.
In the center of the inner hall is a pharmacy. In front of the medicine cabinet, there are several pharmacists wearing light green clothes taking medicines according to the orders.
On the east side of the inner hall, there is a consultation table. A man wearing gray and white coarse cloth is writing prescriptions with his head down. In front of him sits a man who injured his leg. His trouser legs are rolled up, showing that the wound is very deep.
, almost visible bone
After writing the prescription, a young man led the patient behind the curtain, presumably to disinfect the wound.
Xiaosi asked Long Chuxia: "Master, is he the person we are looking for?"
The man who was seeing the doctor raised his head, with a pair of bright and soft eyes on his angular face, a high nose, and thin lips. He was questioning a new patient. He was a handsome man, but he was already in his thirties.
Although the lines on his face are clear, they look very soft. As the saying goes, love comes from the heart. Long Chuxia guessed that he should be a person with character, but experience has smoothed his temperament. Now, he has settled into
another realm
Xiaosi stepped forward and asked: "Excuse me, are you Dr. Zhuge?"
The man raised his head slightly and pointed in the direction of the bench, "You have to wait for a consultation!"
Xiaosi said respectfully: "Doctor, we are here to see you!"
Zhuge Tengfei still said in the same tone: "You have to wait for a special trip. Everyone here makes a special trip to see me!"
Long Chuxia stepped forward and pulled Xiaosi, "Let's go and wait for your turn!" Xiaosi was reluctant to say anything else, but Xiaowu grabbed him and said, "Okay, this is what the master says!"
A young man in Tsing Yi came out and said, "Sorry, this place only treats poor people. None of the three of you look like poor people. Please go to the medical clinic on the street!"
Long Chuxia said: "Oh? We don't look like poor people anymore?"
"What are you wearing?" The young man took another look at the hair accessories on Long Chuxia's head and hesitated because there was nothing on Long Chuxia's head except a thick hairpin.
"The clothes can also be donated by others. It just so happens that this one is cleaner and more beautiful, so I wore it today. Could it be that the people in Daoquan Pavilion all judge people by their appearance?" Long Chuxia deliberately sneered.
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Tengfei raised his head and said to Long Chuxia: "Stretch out your hands and let me see!"
Long Chuxia said nothing, stretched out her hands and turned them up and down. There were obvious thick calluses on her palms, and there were many large and small scars. The skin on the back of her hands was slightly better because she often held the dragon staff in her palms. However, there were also obvious scars on the back of her hands.
Old scars are not the green and white fingers of ladies
Zhuge Tengfei looked at it, then looked up at Long Chuxia, and said: "Okay, you go and wait!"
Long Chuxia retracted her hands and silently walked behind the bench to wait for the women of the Long family. No matter which generation they were in, it was extremely hard. They had to learn spells at a young age. Whether it was in heavy rain or strong wind, they got up before dawn every day.
, the sun goes down to stop debuting. Although the elders of the dragon family are guarding them, they will not help until the last moment. Sometimes killing a goblin will cause you to be seriously injured. It is hard to say that in this world
No matter how hard they work, they can't compare to the women of the Long family
The women of the Long family have poor parents. Once they are sent for training, they cannot see their relatives again. Otherwise, they will be killed. The men of the Long family are responsible for giving birth to children and passing on the family line, ensuring that the incense of the Long family can continue to be passed down.
Each generation of the family is a single generation. Every four hundred and ninety years, the Long family will give birth to a daughter. Only this time, there is a son and a daughter. Long Chuxia’s only memory of her brother is that he was a very handsome boy, six years older than her.
But I have forgotten the appearance
She was sent to train when she was five years old. Her father continued to supervise her until she was seven years old, practicing basic skills. Later, she was taught spells by her predecessor, Long Xing'er, until she went on a mission at the age of eleven. Until now, she has never seen her family.
She knew that not seeing them was the best way to protect them, because demons are different from humans after all. They would do whatever they could. If someone knew about the lineage of a man from the Long family, I'm afraid many demons would use all their magic weapons to get rid of the lineage.
, to ensure that there are no more Long Family law enforcers in the Three Realms
Long Chuxia's eyes were a little wet. She didn't know why, but she kept thinking of the past in her heart. She glanced at Zhuge Tengfei again, and she felt that she didn't know where she had seen him, but she shouldn't have. If she had, she would never forget it.
After waiting for about half an hour, it was Long Chuxia's turn. Zhuge Tengfei held a writing brush in his hand with a stack of white paper under it. He looked up at Long Chuxia lightly and asked, "Name!"
"Long Chuxia!"
Zhuge Tengfei's face was slightly startled, and Long Chuxia found that his hands were shaking a little. He watched him write her name on the prescription, the three characters "Long Chuxia", with dragons and phoenixes dancing, in one go, as if he had already written the name in one stroke.
I have been familiar with it for a long time and often write about it
She remained calm and stretched out her pillow on the examination cushion. Zhuge Tengfei hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to feel her pulse, but his voice was a little strange, "What's wrong with you?"
"My back is injured, my arm is injured, and now the wounds are still a little painful. I want to take some medicine to prevent the wounds from becoming inflamed," Long Chuxia said
Zhuge Tengfei stared at her for a while and said, "How did you get hurt?"
"Being hurt"
"Where to live?" Zhuge Tengfei asked again.
Long Chuxia shook her head, "I have no fixed place to live."
Zhuge Tengfei was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and his eyes seemed a little wet. He wrote frantically for a while, wrote down a note, and said: "Come in with me and let me see the wound!"
"The wound is on the back!" Long Chuxia was slightly startled.
"I am a doctor!" Zhuge Tengfei said expressionlessly.
Long Chuxia swallowed her saliva and said, "Okay!" She was not conservative. She had seen urology doctors diagnose patients in modern times. In fact, there was no difference between men and women. In their eyes, patients were just patients.
Behind the curtain, Long Chuxia took off her clothes. Zhuge Tengfei looked at the five scratches on her back. They were now black. One of them still had yellow pus. It must have been caused by improper eating. The wound was inflamed and he looked at the arm.
The wound is basically healed, but it has not scabbed yet. It will still become inflamed if not treated properly.
He said: "Be careful when eating. Don't eat bamboo shoots, carps, geese and other highly toxic foods for the time being!"
Long Chuxia said calmly: "I am a poor family, where can I get these things to eat? I just want to eat enough steamed buns!" This was originally just to follow the lies of the poor people just now.
Zhuge Tengfei murmured: "Don't you have enough to eat every day?"
"You won't be so thin after you're full!" Long Chuxia put on her clothes and fell to the ground, laughing at Pan Dao. In the Feng country, the beauty of the Feng country is that abundant pancreas is considered beautiful. She, regardless of appearance, is not beautiful.
Zhuge Tengfei made a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he had swallowed something. Long Chuxia turned around abruptly. She hated it when others were eating behind her back. However, when she turned around, she saw his slightly painful face. She was stunned for a moment and asked: "Zhuge
Doctor, what’s wrong with you?”
Zhuge Tengfei returned to his original expression and said calmly: "It's okay, the wound will not become inflamed after treatment!"
Long Chuxia felt that this person's attitude towards her was a bit strange, and she couldn't explain why.