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Chapter 269 Delightful

Liu Pucheng and others returned to Qianjin Hall. Aru and many disciples looked anxious. The hall was not as bustling as before, but empty.

No matter what, having a dead person at the door of Qianjin Hall is still a bit taboo for everyone.

After being summoned by the government, it was impossible for everyone to go to Qianjintang. Besides, there were still hospitalized patients, especially Xie who was in intensive care, so Aru and others stayed.

Seeing Liu Pucheng and others coming in, Aru and others eagerly took it over. They wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. They all looked sad.

"It's okay." Liu Pucheng said, "It has been determined that the injury is serious and cannot be treated. It has nothing to do with us."

Huh? Aru and others were stunned.

"Is everything okay?" Hu San couldn't help but ask, thinking that he heard wrongly.

"Yes." Liu Pucheng replied, feeling a little strange about their expressions, "That's right. It must be fine."

"But... Master..." Hu San said, pointing to the room.

Everyone fell silent, and a crying female voice came from the room.

Isn’t it because you have been wronged and punished that you cry like this?

Just as everyone was looking at each other, Qi Yue's crying stopped and people rushed out of the house.

"Take the guy and follow me to settle the score with that family!" she shouted.

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and Hu San was the first to react.

"Why are you still standing there! Let's go!" he shouted.

Liu Pucheng couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, so a group of people ran away cheering.

But they came back soon.

"Already ran away!" Hu San shouted angrily in the room.

"Run away?" The disciples who didn't go asked in surprise.

"The dead were not buried, they were buried indiscriminately, and the family ran away without even the villagers and neighbors knowing about it," Hu San shouted.

"Being a thief with a guilty conscience!" the disciples cursed angrily, "Does others see their true colors now?"

Speaking of this, Hu San became frustrated again.

"No, the neighbor said it was because he was afraid of retaliation..." he said.

Everyone looked at Qi Yue carefully.

Perhaps it was because he had run around for a while, Qi Yue's face was flushed, and he looked a little more energetic.

"They are lucky this time, but I don't think they will be so lucky every time!" she said, clapped her hands, "Okay, how can you always stand by the river without getting your shoes wet? This time we are unlucky, next time we will

You'll have good luck, don't worry."

It's you we're worried about...

The disciples didn't know what to say, but they were happy to see the woman regain her energy.

"Yes." They responded loudly in unison.

When night fell, everyone in Xie's ward was still busy.

"There was blood... oozing out in the afternoon," Aru said.

"It's okay. It's just a small amount of bleeding. Let's use a packing cloth." Qi Yue said.

With her around, everyone feels at ease, and everyone is busy doing what she says.

Soon the bleeding from Xie's incision stopped.

"Teacher, you can go and rest tonight, I'm here." Qi Yue said.

Liu Pucheng looked at her and nodded.

When Mrs. Xie came in, Qi Yue and A Ru were studying how to suction phlegm. Chang Yuncheng sat aside and looked at her quietly.

Mr. Xie, who was in a coma, also temporarily woke up at this time. Because he could not speak, he could only watch Chang Yuncheng crying.

Seeing Mrs. Xie wake up, Qi Yue turned around and went out.

Looking at her back, Madam Xie had a complicated expression.

"Here, can Zhengmei eat?" She looked at Aru and asked.

Aru was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Xie was stunned by this, and said to Chang Yuncheng, "Go and ask Mrs. Qi."

Chang Yuncheng hesitated slightly.

"You want your mother to starve to death! What's the use of keeping the pestle here all day long!" Mrs. Xie shouted in a low voice.

Chang Yuncheng then stood up and walked out.

Ms. Xie watched him go out, looking nervous.

Mrs. Xie held her hand.

"Zhengmei, are you still in pain? What do you want to eat?" she asked softly, "You scared your mother to death..."

As she whispered, Xie's mood gradually calmed down.

Chang Yuncheng walked out and saw Qi Yue standing in the yard, looking up at the night sky.

He walked over and stopped a few steps away.

Qi Yue didn't seem to feel anyone behind her, and was still looking at the night sky silently.

"Did you miss home when you were out?" she said suddenly.

"Think." Chang Yuncheng replied, a simple word without saying much.

"It's great." Qi Yue smiled and said, "You can come back at any time if you miss home. This kind of longing, there is still sweetness in the bitterness."

It depends on who he is thinking of. Chang Yuncheng said nothing.

Qi Yue didn't speak anymore, looking at the night sky, there was a silence between the two of them.

"I don't mean to look down on you about this matter." Chang Yuncheng whispered again, "If it hadn't been about my mother..."

"Without your mother, I wouldn't be able to cure that person," Qi Yue said.

"I've caused trouble for you again." Chang Yuncheng said in a low voice after a moment of silence.

"So." Qi Yue turned to him and said, "laymen are watching the fun, and we experts are watching the door. It's a simple matter at first. Well, let you laymen make such a fuss..."

Chang Yuncheng said nothing.

Qi Yue looked at him and sighed helplessly.

"Is it better for two people to cause trouble than for one person to cause trouble?" she asked.

"Yes." Chang Yuncheng replied.

Qi Yue glared at him, then finally shook her head and smiled.

"Actually, it's nothing. There will always be trouble." She said, looking at the night sky again, "Everyone is always afraid of unknown new things. If you can always cure it, it will be a magical skill. Once you can't cure it, then

It’s sorcery.”

When she said this, she waved her hands.

"But if it can be cured or not, then it's all about medical skills," she said.

Chang Yuncheng said nothing.

"Where is the injury?" Qi Yue asked.

This question was asked suddenly, and Chang Yuncheng was stunned for a moment.

"Nothing in the sky can be wasted. Is he injured?" Qi Yue asked.

Only then did Chang Yuncheng react, and his heart felt very uncomfortable.

"It's okay." He said, looking away, "It's just a skin injury."

Qi Yue didn't ask any more questions.

There was silence between the two again.

"Take care of yourself." Qi Yue said again.

"You too." Chang Yuncheng also said.

Qi Yue smiled, walked over a few steps, reached out and patted Chang Yuncheng on the arm.

"It's not bad. Life is quite exciting. If you lose, you will gain, right? Although you and I both lost face and took the blame, you got a good father that you dreamed of, and I got the opportunity to become an adult. It's really gratifying.

Congratulations." She smiled and said, "Congratulations."

Then he walked away.

When Chang Yuncheng saw her passing by, he felt empty in his heart and subconsciously reached out to hold her.

Qi Yue was slightly stunned and looked sideways at him.

"Yue Niang." Chang Yuncheng looked at her and shouted in a low voice, his voice trembling, "I, I, I..."

He felt the hand holding his wrist tremble slightly, and the heat burned through his clothes.

In the end, I said nothing.

Qi Yue smiled at him, put her hand on his, patted it, lowered her eyes and withdrew her hand.

When Qi Yue entered the ward again, Mrs. Xie fell into sleep again.

"Yue Niang, why is she still sleeping?" Madam Xie asked with a worried look on her face.

"It's normal. Firstly, the disease itself, and secondly, Doctor Liu took painkillers, so he slept more, and he will be fine in three days." Qi Yue said, while looking at the blood pressure and input and output recorded by Aru.

"Then how does she eat?" Mrs. Xie asked again.

Chang Yuncheng also walked in at this time.

"We can only use nasogastric feeding." Qi Yue said, looking at the sleeping Mr. Xie.

Nasogastric feeding?

"It means pouring food through your nose." Qi Yue said and stretched out his hand to make gestures.

Pour it into your nose...

Mrs. Xie couldn't help but show some pain.

How uncomfortable it is to choke on your nose when eating food. Where do you want to eat from?

"When she wakes up completely, she can eat directly by mouth." Qi Yue said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Mrs. Xie said, "It's useless for her to worry. Now all her hopes can only be pinned on this woman."

"Old madam, you should also take a good rest. Your body is not very good after all... There are nurses here who can take care of everything..." Qi Yue said again.

Mrs. Xie felt a little sour in her heart.

"Okay, I know, thank you very much." She said and nodded.

Qi Yue stopped looking at her and walked out with Aru, falling into the silence of the night inside and outside.

"Grandma, go to sleep." Chang Yuncheng said, coming over and spreading the bed here himself.

"How is it?" Mrs. Xie grabbed him and asked urgently.

"How about what?" Chang Yuncheng asked in confusion.

Mrs. Xie clicked her tongue.

"What didn't you say to Yueniang?" she asked.

Chang Yuncheng lowered his head and unfolded the quilt.

"What did you say?" He said calmly.

Mrs. Xie hit him on the arm.

"Tell me how much you miss her!" she said.

Chang Yuncheng stretched out his hand and put it on the arm where Mrs. Xie had hit her, where the woman just now was also hit...

She smiled brightly, like stars in the night sky, and her warm and soft hands touched her arm...

With intimacy and freedom...

Such a big thing seems to have left no trace on her...

On the contrary, it is still full of hope and the power to move forward.

Where does her seemingly weak body get such powerful strength?

"I'm talking about you! Why are you so dazed again!" Mrs. Xie patted it again and said.

Chang Yuncheng retracted his hand, already laid out the quilt, and stood up straight.

"What are you talking about?" he said, "it's not good for her."

"What's wrong? This is just an opportunity..." Mrs. Xie said.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chang Yuncheng.

"Grandma." He raised his voice slightly, glanced at Ms. Xie over there and lowered his voice again, "Let her go."

Let her go...

"It's enough for her because of us..." Chang Yuncheng said in a low voice.

It’s already unfortunate enough….

Mrs. Xie stopped talking and glanced at Mr. Xie over there.

"You go to sleep first, I'll sit outside for a while." Chang Yuncheng said, and walked out quickly.

Mrs. Xie looked at his hurried away figure, sighed heavily, and lay down.

Because of this incident, almost all the patients in the hospital were gone. There were fewer patients in the hospital, so there were also fewer disciples on the night shift. There were no late night snacks under the lights like in the past, and the courtyard seemed quiet and lonely.

Chang Yuncheng slowly sat down on the steps beside him, took out something from his arms, and held it in his hand. With the corner of the lamp swaying in the wind, he could see it was a small gourd.

Of the three gourds that were originally requested from King Qinghe, now there are only two left. One is put away, and this one is carried close to the body.

Although he doesn't know what the meaning is, he always likes to hold it in his hand, as if this way he can avoid feeling empty in his heart.

"Ha, ha, I know... let's change it to an air bag..."

Suddenly Qi Yue's laughter came from a room.

Chang Yuncheng couldn't help but look around and saw a large room not far away, with many lights on and several figures reflected on the window lattice, standing or sitting.

"...Master, master...there are pipes...you can also use pig intestines..."

"...The key is the sealing issue..."

Intermittent sounds came from the house, getting louder and quieter with the night wind.

A smile appeared on Chang Yuncheng's lips, he turned the gourd in his hand, his eyes glued to the window lattice over there.*** (To be continued)


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