happy concubine

Chapter 175 Memories

Dr. Li happily brought Xiaozi and sat in front of Yu Shiyi without explaining his doubts, but asked enthusiastically, "I've been waiting for you to ask each other, but after years after year, there was no sound, and why did you suddenly ask each other today? Is it because of something, or because of someone?" When it comes to 'someone', Dr. Li's eyes are particularly shining.

Yu Shiyi couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Although Dr. Li has been 70 years old, he is very detached. Just like an old urchin, he does everything according to his own preferences.

He knew that if he didn't give Dr. Li a satisfactory answer today, he would not have anything out of his mouth.

But if he speaks his mind so obediently, this is not his style of Yu Shiyi.

So, eight points of true and two false explanations: "The pulse of the fourth aunt, you were diagnosed at the beginning, but now it has been revealed that she is not pregnant. As a former national hand of the Golden Dynasty, you should not make such a big mistake and can't be bought by others. Therefore, I thought carefully that in addition to me, you are also careless about other people, even my father and mother, which makes me doubt it. Moreover, as far as I know, your relationship with Yufu is not very deep, but you have had a nod acquaintance with your ancestors, and you are not a general acquaintance with my family. How can I not doubt this kind of doubt? Don't you doubt that you are treating me, an unknown disease, because you are kind-hearted and in line with the benevolence of doctors? Poor people can be seen everywhere in the world. Although I am not good, I can understand in my heart that the strangeness is not so simple!"

Listening to Yu Shiyi talking so much, Dr. Li smiled and said, "Not bad! Two years ago, you were still a depressed medicine jar that couldn't say a word of shit for a long time. Now, after my wonderful rejuvenation, I have not only cured your weakness, but also practiced your smooth mouth now. It seems that my medical skills have improved a lot!"

Dr. Li's out of tune made Yu Shiyi can't help but be full of black lines.

"Well, your medical skills are good. I have seen countless famous doctors since I was a child, but I have never seen any results, which shows your superb medical skills. He flattered Dr. Li, hoping that he could get to the point quickly in addition to happiness, and don't always talk about something.

It is certainly gratifying that some people praise themselves and every word is true.

Dr. Li stretched out his hand to masturbate the white goat's beard and said, "Of course, the old man thought that he was a special royal doctor of the Holy in those years. That scenery... Tutut, it can't be described in ordinary words. Boy, you don't have the blessing to see how I used to be.

The use of the four words 'blessing' is also a feature of Dr. Li.

Yu Shiyi took a deep breath and ignored it directly.

He has to put up with it until Dr. Li says it himself.

In fact, when Dr. Li was talking carelessly, his afterglow had been observing Yu Shiyi's every move. Seeing that he was saying boundless words and talking nonsense, he never talked to the topic and showed no signs of anger, he secretly nodded in his heart and approving.

Her son is really extraordinary and can stand it.

Thinking of her, Dr. Li couldn't help but think of the beautiful and graceful shadow that was always busy.

In those years, floods flooded in coastal areas, and after the water receded, a large-scale plague that shocked the government and the opposition broke out.

The plague started in a small village, and he was also a villager there and a self-respecting doctor. He originally thought that under his skillful hand, this small plague would not be talked about at all, but it would stabilize in a few months or even be completely eliminated.

But people's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. Not only did the expected things not happen, but the opposite went the opposite. It became more and more intense, just like the mushrooming of bamboo shoots. The plague suddenly destroyed the whole village, and only he lived with the oath at the beginning.

Under the double oppression of guilt and self-reproach, he dug a big hole with his own hands and buried all the villagers who suffered from the plague.

It's just that before he dug it out, the people of the government came.

For his own performance, the county magistrate actually reported that the villagers who died of the plague were poisoned and killed by him.

How ridiculous and pathetic it is!

In this way, he was tortured and put in prison.

As for the villagers who were killed by the county officials, they were asked to move quickly to Yizhuang and temporarily park there as evidence from Chen Tang.

Dr. Li was worried that the plague would spread again in prison. After a long five days, as expected, many arrests who had moved villagers' bodies began to have a high fever one after another. Then in a few days, there will be pustules all over the body, and the pain is unbearable. If you grab it, the pustules will burst, like water. The white pus will keep flowing out and emit bursts of stench.

The plague spread very quickly. One person got it, and soon two people got it, and two people got it. In less than a few days, the whole government got the plague, and even the county official who only benefited for his own interests was infected with the plague one after another.

The government office is unmanaged, and so is the cell.

Therefore, some prisoners ran away and dragged him away, saying that without his credit, they would live a dark life for life. Therefore, in order to repay the favor, of course, we can run together.

Dr. Li is ironic, and there is an indescribable sadness in his heart.

When he got out of prison and came to the street, the street where people came and went was extremely quiet, comparable to the dead city.

He knew that the town had been shrouded in a terrible plague at this time.

The plague spread so fast that he had not developed an effective prescription, and most of the people had died.

In such a horrible atmosphere, many people fled with their families.

In the end, when he had the prescription to suppress the plague, he was the only one in the whole city.

Facing a dead city, Dr. Li's heart was ashes, and his guilt was extremely heavy.

Several times, he wanted to apologize for suicide and apologize for those who died of the plague.

However, thinking that the plague was still spreading, he had to continue to move forward with a heavy sense of guilt.

When he met her, he was on his way all night and fainted in front of the small door of a large family.