The Imperial Medical Office couldn't find the thorn, and couldn't figure out a prescription, so they had to let them go back and pack their bags.
After living in hell for half a month, it was a surprise to see the light of day again.
Xiang Yuanyuan had no taboos, she ran around the yard, and when she was about to leave, she felt an inexplicable sense of reluctance to share weal and woe, feeling sad for this place.
It was said to pack things, but in fact most of the things they used could not be taken away. Except for a piece of clothing that was worn next to the body, all other things were burned on the spot.
Wan Yao followed the leading doctors out of the Western Epidemic Area, and along the way, the doors of the courtyard that had always been closed opened inconspicuously. In the gaps were one or several pairs of deep eyes, gazing fixedly at them. back.
"Why can they leave!"
"Yeah, why!"
The chaotic voices gradually rose from behind, and the imperial guards hurriedly lined up to stop the people who were a little out of control.
The imperial doctor stood in front of him and comforted him: "Don't misunderstand everyone, they are just misdiagnosed, misdiagnosednot a disease."
"Misdiagnosed? Then maybe we are also misdiagnosed!"
"When will this disease be cured! I really don't want to stay here any longer!"
"The new prescription will be sent by the Tai Medical Office soon, I think it will be effective, please stay calm"
"It's a prescription again! How long will it take to change it!"
Wan Yao couldn't bear it anymore, stopped and turned her head.
The crowd was clamoring, looking around with despair and sadness.
Her limbs were seen to be stiff, and she felt as if her hands and feet were not her own.
Xiang Huan walked a long distance before realizing that Wanyao had fallen behind. He came back a few steps and followed her gaze, "Since this disease can be cured, they should recover sooner or later. Don't think too much about it."
Wan Yao clenched the cloth strip on her wrist, "Yes."
Until the last foot stepped out of the gate of the epidemic area, my back was still like a thorn.
And those eyes still seemed to be staring at her.
That's all, the eyes that want to live
*
The relatives of Xiang and Wan have been waiting outside early, Yu Fei and Yu Wenjun led the brothers of Tiger and Leopard Rider to look around. In the medical clinic, Sang Ye and Dr. Chen were looking forward to it, and the people on both sides seemed to line the road to welcome , the scene was as lively as a wedding.
"Mother." Wan Yao saw Mrs. Wan at a glance, she was running over, she opened her arms and hugged her, "Let me see, let me see"
She looked up and down, wishing she could even pick up a strand of hair to see if there were any spots, Wanyao stood there and felt a little empty.
"I heard people say that you can come out, but I still don't believe it. I'm afraid I will be asked to go in to collect the corpse. Fortunately Fortunately, you are fine." She hugged him in her arms, "God bless, it really scared me. "
Wan Yan was left on the sidelines, and suddenly thought suspiciously - isn't it me who is sick?
"Which prescription are you using?" Dr. Chen squeezed in, "Since your father is able to recover, there must be a mystery in it, good student, Gai Ming'er will have a long talk with you as a teacher!"
Wan Yao's expression was a little evasive: "I"
Seeing this situation, Sang Ye pushed him away and frowned, "Mr. Chen, you still care about this at this time. Didn't you see that she is not in a good mood?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." As long as she was scared these days, Mrs. Wan rubbed Wan Yao's hands and said in relief, "My mother will cook for you"
On the other hand, the reunion of the Xiang family was naturally not so harmonious. On the contrary, the three brothers Yu Fei started to be good friends as if they had survived the catastrophe.
He suddenly remembered something, turned around and ran to find Wanyao.
"Wan Yao¡ª¡ª"
She raised her head as she said, and the young man in her sight had clear eyes and a bright and clean smile, "Datou is treating guests to a drink today, do you want to go?"
"I" Unexpectedly, Wan Yao lowered her head slightly, "I won't go."
Xiang Huan was stunned for no reason, and asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you go?"
He thought for a while, then added, "It won't be too late, I'll take you back then."
Wan Yao still politely declined: "you guys can play."
He wanted to persuade him again, but Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand and gently pulled her back, winking: "I must be tired after staying in the epidemic area for so long. Don't disturb her, let her have a good rest."
It seemed that after hearing what he said, Xiang Huan noticed that Wan Yao's complexion was not very good.where to sit.
He was tall and tall, with a handsome face, muscular arms, and his figure was even stronger than Xiang Huan. A blue three-foot long sword was wrapped obliquely in his arms, flashing a dangerous edge among the sparks, but his eyes were calm and fixed, looking at the person lying quietly beside him.
Wan Yao's memory at this moment is surprisingly clear.
She had seen him before, on the day of Liang Hua's marriage, opposite to the medical hall, the sky was full of joy, and the streets were full of celebrations. He was the only one standing like a sculpture, motionless.
This person didn't tie her up, and didn't even pay attention to whether she was awake or not. It seemed that he took a long time to look this way, and then walked over with his sword.
He wore a mottled iron ring on his hand, and was dressed in an ordinary black bunt. When Wanyao raised his head to look at him, he felt that the gaze in those eyes was indifferent.
"You don't have to be afraid."
The young man squatted down towards her, "I won't do anything to you."
He said: "As long as you do one thing for me, I will let you go home."
Wan Yao listened to the puzzlement, thought for a while and planned to wait and see what happened, so she didn't respond to him.
Seeing that she didn't cooperate, the young man didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his tone was still gentle: "I know you¡ªMiss Qianjin of the Wan family."
"Only you can cure this disease."
He didn't change his face, but he spoke surprisingly, and he used an affirmative sentence.
Wan Yao hesitated for a moment, then explained: "You may have misunderstood, my father and the others just"
Before he finished speaking, the young man shook his head and interrupted: "I paid attention to you in the past few days. You went to the pharmacy to steal medicine, and you also went to the kitchen to get chicken blood and duck blood." It's weird, but he doesn't have to pursue it, after all, he only needs one result.
"I believe that your family's recovery is no coincidence."
This is a man who came prepared.
Realizing this, Wan Yao knew that it was not a wise choice to practice Tai Chi again, she was silent for a while, and said ambiguously: "Take me to see the condition."
The people by the fire were lying on their sides, covered with thick fur blankets, and the fear of cold at night was the most prominent feature of the disease patients. From the back, she looks very slender and thin, she should be a girl.
Wan Yao stretched out his hand to straighten her body, but as soon as she moved her face away, she was startled when she saw the other person's facial features clearly, she let go of her hand unconsciously, and fell back to sleep.
"ChenMiss Chen?"
Chen Wenjun, Liang Hua's new wife.
When she was in the epidemic area, she had met once from a distance. Because of concealing the epidemic, the Liang family was banned in the west area. Her appearance here at this moment means
Wan Yao frowned and turned her head: "You actually brought her out?"
The young man didn't take it seriously: "Anyway, staying there is waiting to die."
She felt unreasonable: "Do you know how dangerous this is to other people?!"
He said lightly: "Who made you come out."
Wan Yao was choked by him, but was speechless for a moment.
Think about them, the martial arts masters who practice the family, Xiang Huan is lawless all day long, and he beats up people who dare to say "no" to him all over the world; brought out the plague-stricken patients from the district.
"Using military force to violate the ban" is really good.
Chen Wenjun is really a beautiful woman, even though she is sick, she still has a kind of natural beauty that cannot be embellished.
Wanyao raised her sleeves and listened to her pulse quietly. The exposed skin was covered with large and small spots, which looked ferocious and terrifying. At this moment, she took a peek at the man beside her. The young man's expression remained the same, and there was no trace of disgust or disgust in his eyes.
The whole person is as gentle as a gurgling stream.
After nightfall, the outskirts were a bit colder than the city, and Wanyao had no thin quilt to cover, so she huddled by the fire, hugged her knees and watched the firewood being devoured bit by bit, and then dazzling sparks burst out.
The man probably wanted to avoid suspicion, so he left the cave to the two of them.
Chen Wenjun has fallen into a coma, which is a sign that the plague is dying. It is very likely that he guessed this, and he took the risk of robbing her.
In such a situation, Wan Yao really didn't have the heart to fall asleep. After adding a few sticks of dry wood to the fire, she got up and went out.
Outside the entrance of the cave is the magnificent scene of Chang'an City surrounded by lights.
The taciturn young man sat on a huge boulder sloping out of the mountain, watching all the prosperity under his feet.
Wan Yao stood a few steps away from him, hesitatingly said hello: "That"
He gave a friendly step, and his voice was calm and steady: "My surname is Qin."
"Brother Qin." Let's get close first.
"Excuse me." Wan Yao asked tentatively, "This iron ring in your hand"
Asked her to remind, Qin Zheng seemed to have not noticed it for a long time, lowered his head and shook his wrist, and the thick iron lump made a slight sound with his movements.
"That's right." He admitted, "I'm a prisoner of war." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??A few steps away from him, he hesitated to say hello: "That"
He gave a friendly step, and his voice was calm and steady: "My surname is Qin."
"Brother Qin." Let's get close first.
"Excuse me." Wan Yao asked tentatively, "This iron ring in your hand"
Asked her to remind, Qin Zheng seemed to have not noticed it for a long time, lowered his head and shook his wrist, and the thick iron lump made a slight sound with his movements.
"That's right." He admitted, "I'm a prisoner of war." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com