"Banqin, didn't you say that this doctor has only been able to treat people after learning from a young age?" Cheng Jiaoniang said, sitting up straight, even though this simple movement, she still seemed slow compared to ordinary people, "I
Since you are an idiot, you will naturally not learn this."
Banqin looked at her with a confused expression.
She remembered the thunderstorm night three months ago, when lightning struck half of the Taoist temple. Fortunately, she and her wife lived in the most dilapidated house in the Taoist temple. The thatch and adobe gave them a chance to escape, but a thunderstorm ripped through their house.
The big tree in front of them, thunder and fire exploded under their feet. The lady screamed for the first time in her life, and then she passed out.
When I wake up, it will be different. No, it will be fine.
My eyes can move, I no longer drool, and I can actually speak.
"Madam, it seems that the Taoist priest was right. It would be a good idea for you to leave home and live in a Taoist temple." Banqin said with a bit of excitement.
Is this so?
Cheng Jiaoniang thought about it, but because her muscles were stiff, her face had no expression.
"But, even if I got better because of this, shouldn't I be able to cure the disease out of thin air?" she said slowly.
Yes, Banqin frowned and thought, it's really strange.
"Ah." She suddenly thought of something while stroking her hands again, "It's not strange."
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her, still looking a little dazed because of her slow reaction.
"Madam, since the immortal has made you well, it's not a big deal that you can cure diseases and bring the dead back to life." Banqin said with bright eyes.
Ah? Cheng Jiaoniang was stunned for a moment. Then, could it be that this is a magic given by an immortal?
"Madam, this is not unusual. Do you know Yang Danian from Jianzhou?" Banqin said, patting her head again. Madam is a fool, so naturally she doesn't know. She still heard that the old lady came to visit their mother-in-law when she was still alive.
When her son was gossiping, she heard that life in Taoist temples was boring. This little anecdote about the outside world made her remember, "I couldn't speak for several years, but suddenly I can write poems. There is also a farmer in Jinxi.
My son, only five years old, can suddenly recite poems correctly."
Huh? Cheng Jiaoniang was stunned again, but this time it was because of surprise.
So awesome!
"Yes, yes, madam, the adults have all said that this is the immortal who has enlightened you." Banqin said happily, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang, holding her hands, "Madam, you have also awakened. You originally had three souls.
One soul is missing, seven souls are missing two souls, and now the immortal has finally returned your soul."
Ah! Is that so? Cheng Jiaoniang's eyes were straight.
"Madam, it turns out that Taoist priest is really not a liar! Maybe I didn't leave you behind on purpose!" Banqin suddenly realized what he said and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Madam, why don't we go back to the Taoist temple?
, I will definitely come back to pick you up."
Ah? Is that possible? Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head in her heart, but her movements couldn't keep up with her thinking. Before the expression of one thought was made, the next thought appeared, so in the end there was no expression at all.
"We have come so far, and it is not good to go back. It would be better to just go home and save yourself the trouble." She finally said slowly.
Banqin nodded. Since the woman who had been taken care of by her in the past had recovered, she seemed to have a backbone. Although the woman still fell ill occasionally, she felt extremely at ease!
Cheng Jiaoniang looked blank and said nothing.
Banqin had figured out her habits to some extent these days, and knew that she was thinking and preparing to speak, so he looked at her expectantly and did not press her further.
"How much money have we saved now?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
Qian Banqin has to count it twice every day and keep it in mind.
"Including the money given by the Zhang family this time, there are ten taels of silver." She replied immediately.
It costs money to rent a house, see a doctor, and take medicines and meals for herself. Every time she earns money, she will spend it quickly, but it doesn't matter. Once it's gone, she will stop and make money again, and the cycle continues.
, the Cheng family is getting closer day by day.
After meeting those relatives and returning to the home where I was born, I can sort out these chaotic, fragmented and weird memories.
"It's enough for us to walk for a while." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "You can go to the horse and carriage station immediately, and we will leave in the evening."
Immediately? Tonight?
Banqin was a little surprised. Although they always said they didn't stay together for long, the last few trips they took were to leave today, make arrangements for tomorrow, and start the day after tomorrow. This was the first time that they just left together.
"Madam, you can take care of yourself." She said uneasily, "There's no need to be in such a hurry."
Cheng Jiaoniang slowly moved her face. She originally wanted to shake her head, but it was really difficult to do so, so she gave up.
"This time, because of the illness of the lady next door, we have stayed in one place for a few days longer than usual..." she said. She had a lot to say in her heart, but when it came to her mouth, she couldn't control her tongue.
I had to keep the story short, and in the end I just said, "I'm afraid it won't be good."
Not good? Why not? Banqin is a little confused.
Cheng Jiaoniang stopped talking and looked at her.
Although those eyes have regained a bit of life, if you look closely they look like a pool of stagnant water.
Banqin quickly lowered his head.
"Yes, my maid will do it right now." She said, stood up and went out.
The house became quiet again, and the rain outside didn't stop for some time. The moist breath came in with the cool breeze. This feeling was very comfortable. Cheng Jiaoniang lay down, her spirit relaxed, and she was in that state again.
A kind of sluggish fugue state.
It's not that she doesn't want to think about things, it's that she can't think about them. Once she wants to capture and organize those memories, she will have headaches, confusion, and even become stupid. Instead, she will be empty and not think about anything, which will make her body feel worse day by day.
He is getting better, and his cases of dementia are becoming less and less common.
Banqin worked quickly and came back not long after leaving. Of course, this was mainly because they had money. Remembering that it took them seven days to walk from the Taoist temple to Bingzhou Fucheng, a short distance away.
"Madam, I'll pack my things," she said. "The carriage from the carriage house will come in the evening. Let's eat first so that we don't have to stop any more at night."
Cheng Jiaoniang didn't move on the couch and sighed.
Banqin stood up happily. As soon as she stood up, she heard someone speaking loudly outside the door.
"Hey, is this the miracle doctor?"
Banqin opened the other half of the door that had not been pushed open, and looked at the two men and one woman outside the door. When she saw her looking over, the woman sitting on the door panel moaned loudly.
"Hey, little lady, please help me," she shouted.
Banqin frowned, he looked so energetic, he didn't look like he was sick, not to mention that the lady had said that he would no longer receive any treatment.
"Our wife can't cure your illness, so go to the hospital." She said, turning around.
There was a snap behind him, and one of the men slapped his hand on the door.
"Why can't we treat it? You have treated others, why can't we treat it? Is it because we don't have money?" the man shouted.
Banqin looked at the man's ferocious look, but he wasn't afraid at all.
Her wife is a divine person who enlightens the immortals.
"No, it's because my wife only treats people who die frequently. Your wife is not big..." she said.
Before the word "hate" could be spoken, the man turned around and kicked the woman directly in the heart.
Banqin and the woman screamed at the same time, but the difference was that the woman spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground motionless.
"Now, the man is dying, can he be cured?" The man turned around, reached out and slapped the door heavily again, looked at the pale girl in front of him, and said fiercely.
This is not to see a doctor, this is to cause trouble!
Banqin took a step back, but quickly thought of the lady inside, and stood back up, her face turned pale and she bit her lower lip.
This is what the lady just said, isn’t it good? (To be continued)
