Chapter 5 Prince

This afternoon, it suddenly rained heavily. The wind and rain were sandwiched with a thunderbolt, and the dull thunder roared in the clouds, which was almost as scary as the movement of the Beijin people unbridled into the oak city some time ago.

Seeing that Xiluo had no other intention with Silo, Aunt Sai's attitude towards her improved again and felt a little guilty. To be fair, she also likes Yingluo very much. She looks delicate, but she cooks well inside and outside the hospital, and has a faint elegant temperament. She doesn't read many books. I don't know if there is a sentence that specifically describes this style, which is called poetry and calligraphy. However, if you like it, you will feel sorry for it. If you like it, your son will support the family in the future. Naturally, it is better to marry a daughter-in-law with a knowledgeable girl, and the temperament and ability are secondary. The main reason is that virtuousness and ability to raise is the most important thing. From this perspective, although Yingluo is good, it is not a good match with Cerro.

What's more, although Aunt Sai is unwilling to belittle her son, she can't help but think that this girl looks like a high-level vision, and may not be able to see Cerro, who doesn't know a few big characters and only has the strength.

Seeing the rain, Yingluo was hurriedly collecting the medicinal herbs in the hospital. Seeing that she was too busy alone, Aunt Sai hurried to help in the rain. Yingluo looked up and saw that it was her and quickly thanked her, "Thank you, aunt. I can do it alone. You'd better go back first. Be careful not to catch a cold in the rain for a while."

Aunt Sai is a cool housewife. She is used to work, and her hands and feet are a little faster than Yingluo. Hearing her politeness, she frowned, "Miss Yingluo, we are all neighbors. You don't have to be so polite." With that, he looked around again, "Where's the magic doctor? Why do you let you clean up here alone?"

Ziluo was wearing a veil, and the veil was wet by the rain, and her voice was muffled. "Last night, several sergeants came up and invited the magic doctor to the camp."

As soon as Aunt Sai heard it, she became interested, "But which general was injured? That's right. I heard that the 'Wei Family Army' fought with the Beijin people a few days ago. You haven't seen that the city is much more peaceful these days. She suddenly became worried, "Alas, although we won, how can we feel sad in case the soldiers are injured?"

The two talked and received the medicinal herbs into the room. Xiluo quickly boiled ginger water, scooped a bowl for Aunt Sai, and drank it slowly with a bowl. When she heard what Aunt Sai said, she was sad to think that her parents also returned to heaven early to protect the safety of the people.

If it hadn't been for the sudden change at home, their sister and brother would not have gone to Qiongjiang to defect to their grandmother. If they hadn't gone to Qiongjiang, the subsequent piles would not have happened.

"What are you thinking about?" When Aunt Sai saw her distracted, she asked.

"Oh, nothing." Yingluo smiled and could only see a faint arc through the veil. The past has passed. Now she thinks of sadness again, which is just a mediocre self-disturbing. She shook her head and left these unpleasant memories behind.

Liyi is her new home. She will definitely live a good life here and won't worry about the eldest sister or that person. And she herself is not going to let go of her miss for him, especially in every long night of dreams. Thinking of him, she always feels that life is easier.

As soon as the magic doctor left, he had not come back for four or five days, and Yingluo was worried and dared not put it on his face. Liyi was peaceful, and the people gradually dared to go out. More and more people came to the hospital to see the disease. Fortunately, she has been handed down by a magic doctor. Although she dares not diagnose and treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases, the general cold and abdominal pain are basically cured. In addition, she is gentle and amiable. Although she can't see her face, just listening to the sound makes the patient feel like a spring breeze, especially in the face of some children, which is more popular than an unsmiling magic doctor.

Although there are still a few apprentices to help, Yingluo still feels that he has never been so tired and so full. When she was at home, everything was controlled by her mother. When she arrived at the Angong Mansion in Qiongjiang, Shen Xuanji took on the trivialities inside and outside. Most of the time, she just read and painted in her room. She didn't know that dealing with people was such an easy thing. But for some reason, she thought she would be irritable, but she didn't expect it, but she felt very happy.

After a busy day, it was night when the last patient was sent away. The apprentices were all locals. After resigning, they went back to their homes one after another. Before leaving, they did not forget to help her get off the board on the door. After thanking one by one, she turned around and closed the door. She went to the kitchen to eat a bowl of rice casually. Aunt Sai saw that she was tired and sent Cerro to bring it at noon.

I'm afraid that Cerro was persuaded by Aunt Sai. I guess he has done a lot of psychological construction at home. Now it's natural to see Yingluo again. Ami and Adou, a pair of living treasures, naturally followed their brother, but they were too busy to coax them to go back. They said that they would wait for the magic doctor to come back in a few days, and then they would follow Sister Yingluo to read.

She hastily ate and was about to boil a pot of water for herself, take a hot bath, and relieve the fatigue of the day. Suddenly, she heard something that seemed to be outside.

Yiluo's heart immediately picked up. After the thrill of Qiongjiang, she can now be described as a cup of bow and snake shadow. She held her breath and didn't dare to move. She stood on the ground and pricked up her ears and listened quietly.

The sound of "dong, dongdong" is very light, but it is extremely clear.

Yingluo didn't dare to move, and seven or eight thoughts instantly turned around in his mind. When the magic doctor is not here, she has no power to bind chickens, and she dares not act rashly at all.

The knock on the door stopped for a while, as if the people outside were also listening to the reactions of the people in the room.

Yingluo only felt that the hair on her back stood up. She slowly put down the copper water in her hand and began to move forward.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again, accompanied by the sound of fingers scratching the wooden door, which sounded like a person who was already exhausted and was slowly falling down.

Yiluo took a deep breath and suddenly felt less afraid. She smiled self-deprecatingly. The sign on the door said that it was a hospital. Isn't the hospital a place to save lives? If a person is sick and injured, how can he deliberately pick it during the day? Usually, there are no patients who come to the door to seek medical treatment at night. Why is it that the magic doctor is absent and he becomes suspicious?

She came to the door and put her hand on the doorl. Suddenly, she heard an dying voice outside and said, "Da, doctor, help me, save me!"

Yingluo is kind-hearted. During this period of time, he has seen his wonderful hands and benevolence with the magic doctor, and he has become more and more empathetic to the patient's injuries. At this moment, she heard the man's voice asking for help, and her worries were immediately thrown out of the sky. She reached out to remove the door and opened the door.

There is a man lying at the door. He can't see his face down. He can only see his tall but thin body. He lay motionless on the ground, and there was a dark color behind him. The sky was too dark to see clearly, but a strong smell of blood rushed into the wings of Yingluo's nose. She could almost conclude that the man must have been seriously injured.

"How are you?" Yingluo squatted down and wanted to help him up. But the man was very heavy, and he didn't work hard at all. He had to pull up his face and look at him by the bright light in the room.

She took a lot of effort to lift the man's face and vaguely saw that his face was as pale as a ghost. If it hadn't been a trace of heat in his nose, it would have made people suspect that he had been dead for a long time. But that face is very handsome.

Although Ying is not as good as Xue Zhen, the ninth prince, Junxiu is not like Wei Wei, the third son of the Duke of An, and Qingjun is not as good as Wei Jue, the eldest son of the Duke of An, and his momentum is not as good as that person. However, it is rare to be able to gather these advantages, and there is a kind of nobleness. Although he is in trouble, he may die in the next second, but there is a way to People can't and can't bear to ignore it.

Yiluo felt that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he was afraid that a life would pass away. Although he couldn't carry it, he gritted his teeth and finally dragged the man up from the ground and pulled him to the ** that usually rested for the patients. Then he raised his sleeves to wiped the sweat from his forehead and gently exhaled. .