Ninety-fourth bowl of soup (2)

When autumn arrives, the weather gradually turns cold, and every morning when I wake up, I feel bitterly cold. There are people who are afraid of the cold, and the thick cloak is already wrapped. Only in this valley, no matter how cold and hot outside, , The inside is still like spring all year round.

"My son, it's a girl, she seems to be hurt."

"Bring people in."

"Yes."

...

Qinghuan's destination is the same as Taotao, but it is a pity that Taotao only remembers those beautiful memories, but her body does not belong to her. Qing Huan originally thought her body was a medicine man raised by the so-called "master", but this girl didn't agree with it. She obviously didn't remember many things-she wandered around after she became a living soul, and most of her memories have been wiped out. Almost, only the old beggar and the "master" have become the most precious things in her memory.

"Master is not such a person, Master... Master treats me very well, he will not develop me into a medicine person, nor will he give my body to others!"

"Sister Qing Huan, please, can you send me back?"

"No matter what, I want to see Master again in person, as long as I see him again."

Taotao firmly believes that Master will not be such a cruel and ruthless person. Since she is willing to believe, Qinghuan will naturally not pour cold water on her. There are very few people in this world who can trust others with great concentration. If Taotao believes, she will send her to see her again. That person once, no matter what the result was, he finally had no complaints and no regrets.

However, in Taotao's remaining memory, Sifang Valley was not so close. Fortunately, she remembered that Master would visit the people in the next mountain every month, and Qing Huan decided to come and wait for the rabbit. She fell on the only way out of the valley, not afraid that no one would find it. Taotao thinks all the good people in Sifang Valley, she is a very cute child, and Qinghuan is willing to believe her.

Even if she has seen the world filthy and dirty, she is willing to believe that there is still tenderness and beauty in the world.

In order to win the trust of others, she really let herself faint, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a golden needle inserted in her own person. She was surprised and her beautiful eyes widened.

It was Taotao’s master Shiyun who was clocking her hands. Seeing Qinghuan awake, he warmly said: "Girls don’t panic. I am not a wicked person, but a doctor. The girl is suffering from a strange illness. Please ask me to see you. ."

Qing Huan was silent for two seconds and said: "...I have no money."

"It's okay." Shi Yun was amused by her. He was not a first-class beautiful man, but he was a handsome man. When he laughed, he was amazing, like a green bamboo in the forest, cool and gentle. "I am not greedy for money."

Qing Huan lay motionless. "...Where is my little clay figurine?"

"But the girl said this?"

A half-large looking very clever boy walked in, holding a cute little clay figure in his hand. "The girl's package is also small, but she accidentally slid the little clay figure out. Fortunately, her small eyes are sharp, otherwise it would be bad."

Others naturally couldn't hear it, but Qing Huan heard clearly. The little clay figurine stared at Shiyun with his eyes, and cried. If it wasn't that the soul couldn't leave the clay figurine, it would turn into a living soul as soon as it left, and Taotao might have already rushed over.

Shi Yun also glanced at the little clay figurine, and saw that the little clay figurine was white all over, with extremely clear and lovely colored facial features, and the pink on her cheeks was like spring peach blossoms. He only glanced at it and then looked away: "Since it's a girl's thing, hold it well, if it breaks it, I won't care about you."

"Yes." The little servant stuck out his tongue and put the little clay figure on the table. "Little one, go to see if the medicine is ready." After speaking, he ran away.

"How long has the girl been suffering from this disease?" Shi Yun showed concern, "I have never seen such a strange disease in Xia Xia. Many intractable diseases in the world have been under medical treatment, but this is the first time I have seen a pulse like a girl. ."

Qing Huan sighed slightly, especially sad: "The son of no labor bothered me. I am alone and suffer from a strange disease. I only go wherever I go. If I can't survive, I die there. The son doesn't care about me. ."

"As a doctor, how can you abandon the patient? The girl stays here at ease, knowing a little bit about the art of divergence, and maybe she can solve the suffering of the girl's strange disease." After that, Shi Yun looked at the time. Said, "There are still important things to do next, and the girl will take the medicine and rest well. I will come back to check the pulse of the girl tomorrow morning."

Saying that he smiled apologetically at her, he got up and left.

Qing Huan was the only one left in the room, and she immediately became alive, and with a tick of her finger, the little clay figure reached her hand. Although she can’t see Taotao, she can tell from her cheerful voice how happy she is: "Sister Qinghuan, my master is not a bad person! He is the best and best person in the world! I have become It must have nothing to do with him! I believe him!"

"You are right, he is indeed a good person." Qing Huan smiled. "Not only do they provide free medical treatment to the poor, but they also distribute food and herbs. Such people are rare."

"Hmm!" Taotao was very happy. "Master is such a good person!"

Qinghuan touched her little head: "Is it uncomfortable to stay in the clay figurines?"

"It's kind of, but it doesn't matter. Sister Qinghuan is with me, and I see Master again. It doesn't matter if I stay in the clay figurines all the time."

Almost happy, Qinghuan touched the clay figure's head again, "Wait and see, maybe there will be a turn for the better. According to your memory, your body should not be damaged, but I don't know what it is now. Think of a way."

Taotao said: "Sister Qinghuan, you take me back to see Master. I am already very happy. Don't worry about me anymore. I'm already dead."

A lovable child, who can spare a bit of pity. Within the scope of her ability, it would be great if she could do something for Taotao. "Taotao, listening to what you said, your master is very elegant and proficient in all kinds of piano, chess and calligraphy. What do you think of me making friends with him?"

"Okay, okay! But the master is always alone. I can't accompany him. It would be great if Sister Qinghuan could talk to him." Taotao was overjoyed, and then suddenly became depressed. "It's a pity that I am stupid and lazy. I always forget the things Master taught me. I know a little bit and a little bit, but I am not proficient in any of them." She remembered that she played chess with Master on weekdays. , Really ashamed.

Qing Huan smiled. She is now a stranger, so it's hard to ask Taotao directly. But if you can be a friend, just tap on the side, maybe you can know something.

Since she is such a good person, Taotao's body should have something else hidden. But Tao Tao's soul was out of the body, what method did Shi Yun use to preserve it? Or is it...like Taotao said, another person already lives in it?

The physical body is like a container, but it doesn't hold everything. It must be right at the right time and place. Not only does the fate have the same time and the same time, but also depends on God's perfection. Tao Tao is obviously a soul, and she has not yet reached the end of her life, but she is driven out of her body. If it is said that she is a disease of leaving the soul, she can barely justify it, but Tao Tao herself said that her body is no longer her own, so why not, She doesn't remember who owns it now.

Isn't anyone in it making a ghost?

Qinghuan is absolutely unbelief.

But whether this person is Shiyun and whether he has anything to do with Shiyun is that she cares. Taotao likes Shiyun, and the little girl can tell if she doesn't tell her, but Shiyun has someone in her heart, and she can also hear it from Taotao's narrative. These two are goddesses who have sentiments to the king and no dreams, and they have the name of teacher and apprentice. They are only for human relations. I am afraid that Shi Yun will not accept Taotao, not to mention that he is almost twenty years older than Taotao.

But Qinghuan didn't tell Taotao these words. This little girl was stupid with another thread. She didn't want to make her sad, not to mention that these were all her own guesses and couldn't be true.

On the second day, the cloud came again. He changed into a green robe, which looked more like a tall and lush green bamboo. He really agreed with the words like Guanyu Qianqian gentleman. After checking the pulse with Qinghuan, he was a little bit distressed. Because of this disease, he really didn't have a clue-it's strange if she had a clue. She didn't get sick at all, but deliberately messed up her pulse to make him stay in Sifang Valley .

Sifang Valley has planted many medicinal herbs, which people have to take care of every day, and it is these medicinal herbs that have saved many lives in the world. Qinghuan now has a good relationship with Shiyun’s little boy—the boy named Shishi. She is beautiful and can talk, but she gave her medicine and talked for a while, but Shiyun barely gave her a heartache. Up. So Qing Huan knew that Shi Yun was a well-known genius doctor. Everyone said that he was a bodhisattva with good hands and kindness, and he was gentle, polite and gentle when dealing with people. In short, he could not fault him at all.

Qing Huan likes this sentence.

So Yun told Qinghuan apologetically not to be discouraged. After he would heal her, she smiled: "I naturally believe in the son's medical skills, but I got used to this disease a long time ago, and I don't need to lie down in bed, just A little weaker, if the son is idle, how can I relieve my boredom as if I played a game of chess?"

Seventeen giggled from the side: "Hehe, Sister Qinghuan, you want to play chess with our son? You can't cry if you lose, my son is amazing!"

Saying that, the chessboard has already been numbly brought.

Qing Huan said, and asked Shi Yun: "I wonder if the son can show his face?"

Shi Yun hesitated. He always thinks about others and thinks about others. Qing Huan seems to be not much older than the 16th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, but he is old. Then if he plays chess, should he give in? That girl Taotao always yelled that he was too serious and didn't know how to coax her... "Of course, girl, please."

Forget it, just accompany her to the next game.