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It's not that he has never seen death before, across the battlefield, soldiers had their legs and feet broken, their chests were pierced, and their heads were cut off. There were bloody deaths every day. However, let him quietly watch such a weak life grow like a flower. As time passes, it burns out bit by bit like a candle of tears, turning into ashes in an instant. Shen Zhongqing feels an indescribable heaviness in his heart...

The distant mountains, dead trees, and slender silhouettes look like a desolate ink painting.

Suddenly, he felt that the sun was a bit dazzling.

Blinking hard, he strode over.

"General..." Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhen Shiniang turned around.

"We should go." Shen Zhongqing put his hand on her shoulder.

Facing Shen Zhongqing's thousand-year-old ice look, Zhen Shiniang hesitated, "What prescription did you prescribe?"

After reading the prescription, she could find out what Dr. Zhong had to say about her illness.

"There is no prescription..." Shen Zhongqing's voice was always low and cold, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

Zhen Shiniang raised her head in surprise, her lips moved, but no sound came out, and she walked towards the front yard.

He really just wanted to confirm whether what she said was true or false!

Listening to the crunching sound of her feet on the snow, Zhen Shiniang felt a slight sense of disappointment in her heart.

His hands were suddenly empty. Shen Zhongqing was in a daze for a while, then he raised his feet and followed.

Saying goodbye to Dr. Zhong and his family, the coachman flicked his whip and said, "Drive!"

The carriage creaked and drove forward.

"...There is Dr. Jian in Wutong Town who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. Have you ever visited him?" Shen Zhongqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

Hearing the words Doctor Jian, Zhen Shiniang's heart skipped a beat and she slowly turned her head to look at Shen Zhongqing.

Why is he asking this?

"Doctor Zhong recommended him." Shen Zhongqing looked a little uncomfortable and turned his head.

So that’s it.

Zhen Shiniang breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself, "If I tell him that I haven't looked for it, will he dig out me, Dr. Jian?" Although she wanted to know, she didn't dare to risk her life. After thinking about it, Said. "That prescription was prescribed by Dr. Jian."

"There's nothing he can do!" Shen Zhongqing's tone suddenly became louder.

It made Zhen Shiniang jump.

After being stunned for a moment, she came back to her senses and joked with a smile, "There are six types of illnesses that cannot be cured. She is doing her best by prescribing the prescription. My illness depends on fate."

Shen Zhongqing frowned and was speechless.

Zhen Shiniang quietly listened to the sound of the carriage rolling over the thick snow.

After a long time, Shen Zhongqing suddenly asked again, "What is six incurable diseases?" He remembered that there were many medical books in her room.

"It comes from "Historical Records? Biography of Bian Que"," Zhen Shiniang explained, "... There are six types of diseases that cannot be cured; one is arrogance and irrelevance, and one cannot be cured; one is neglecting one's body and one's wealth is neglecting one's life, and the other three are not cured; and the other three are incurable because of inadequate food and clothing. "Yin and yang combined with internal qi are unstable. The fourth is incurable. The condition is too weak to take medicine. The fifth is incurable. Belief in witchcraft but not medicine. The sixth is incurable."

"...Isn't that just ignoring death!" Shen Zhongqing's tone suddenly became high-spirited.

This is not life-saving!

This man has such a bad temper, why does he get angry so easily?

Zhen Shiniang rolled her eyes inwardly, and explained to him with the patience she showed to Jian Wu Jianwen, "No, the so-called "no treatment" does not mean that no treatment is given, nor does it mean that one will die without saving, but that these six conditions are difficult to treat. Even if you treat it, it will be difficult to be effective. So you have to be extra cautious to avoid disputes with patients..."

Just as he was talking, the carriage stopped with a creak, and Rong Sheng came to the front of the carriage, "We are about to leave Liulin Town. General, do you want to have a meal first?"

Shen Zhongqing raised the car curtains and looked at the sun. It was already noon, so he nodded, "Let's eat first."

Rongsheng found the biggest job in town.

After having dinner with Shen Zhongqing, Rong Sheng went somewhere unknown. Zhen Shiniang was hesitating whether to wait in the carriage when she saw Shen Zhongqing walking towards the silk and satin shop opposite.

After a slight hesitation, Zhen Shiniang followed.

It was the New Year's Eve, and the business in the silk and satin shop was particularly prosperous. There was an endless stream of people coming and going to buy new clothes, and it was very lively. Seeing Shen Zhongqing's extraordinary demeanor, the shopkeeper personally came to greet him, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"Are there any ready-made clothes here?" Shen Zhongqing glanced around.

"Yes, yes..." the shopkeeper nodded and bowed and moved Shen Zhongqing inside, "The ready-made clothes are in the inner room, please come with me..." He looked at Shen Zhongqing up and down again, "Sir, you have to buy it yourself. Or are you buying it for your family? Do you have the size?"

"Get her a few sets..." Shen Zhongqing turned back and pointed at Zhen Shiniang, "Just pick the best one."

Don’t you need to try on clothes when buying them?

Hearing that Shen Zhongqing meant to take it, not to pick it, Zhen Shiniang blinked. She secretly wondered if he would have the patience to wait if she insisted on trying it on?

Seeing the shopkeeper getting angry, he took out more than a dozen sets of beautifully made, colorful brocade clothes. They said they were cotton clothes, but in order to show off their figure, they were made like jackets. Zhen Shiniang suddenly remembered a joke from her previous life:

There was a period when mink fur was particularly popular. Colleagues were discussing whether they should buy one to show off. The department director frowned seriously and said, "I really can't imagine what it would be like for us to wear mink fur for surgery and ward visits."

As a result, my colleagues laughed and gave up the idea of ​​following the trend to show off.

As doctors, they spend most of their time in the operating room or ward every day, so how can they have time to show off?

She has to run around for a living, making medicine, cooking, watching the children, washing dishes and sweeping the floor every day. She is not the women in the general's palace who have nothing to do every day and are dressed up and scheming around.

She really couldn't imagine what it would be like to wear these useless and gorgeous brocades, shivering in the kitchen with the cold, washing dishes and sweeping the floor. Shen Zhongqing actually directed the shopkeeper to select a few similar ones according to her figure. After giving up, Zhen Shiniang waved her hands hurriedly, "...these clothes are too thin and not suitable for wearing now." Seeing Shen Zhongqing frowning, she smiled and pointed outside, "General, if you are interested, why not buy some fabrics? It’s okay for me to do it myself.”

Shen Zhongqing frowned, seeming impatient. But he still walked out and looked at the cloth outside.

Seeing that Zhen Shiniang was poorly dressed, the shopkeeper didn't think highly of her at first, so when he saw that Shen Zhongqing didn't know that he had to try on clothes when buying ready-made clothes, he didn't remind her and only focused on picking up expensive recommendations. Who knew that Zhen Shiniang could change Shen Zhongqing with just one word? I had made up my mind, and now I regretted it repeatedly, "If I had known this, I would have just removed her beard and she would be fine." She regretted in her heart. With a smile on her face, she nodded and bowed down and explained to Zhen Shiniang, "In winter, there is a hot kang fire in the house. Cage, wear a big cloak when you go out, the cotton coat is too thick..."

Zhen Shiniang had already walked out.

The town is not big, and the best fabrics are not as good as what he is wearing. Shen Zhongqing lowered his head and looked at his clothes, and after looking at them for a long time, he reluctantly pointed to two pieces of fabrics with the best quality from the row, "... Just these two."

Are you buying fabrics for her to make clothes without asking for her opinion?

Looking at the two pieces of brocade he pointed at, one was similar to the color of the clothes on his body, and the other was similar to the one on her own body. Zhen Shiniang lamented in her heart.

This guy is really not a shopping guy.

If you get it to the next generation, you will have already been defeated by those proud women of heaven.

No matter what, having something is better than nothing. Zhen Shiniang would not go against the money that came flying in. She sighed secretly and turned her head. When she saw a sapphire blue fox-armed and arrow-sleeved coat hanging at the door of the inner room, she let out a sigh. "These clothes are so beautiful!" He turned around to greet the shopkeeper. "...Take them and take a look?" After rummaging around for a long time, he asked, "Are there any more? I want two sets. Just this color." He pointed to the clothes specially matched in the store. "I also want two of those fox fur hats."

The color of this dress is bright and the style is good-looking. Especially the ring of python-white fox fur tucked on the shoulders is particularly eye-catching. Jian Wu and Jian Wen will definitely like it.

Although they could not recognize each other, telling Jian Wu and Jianwen that this was the first piece of clothing their father bought would be a comfort to them. Thinking that Jian Wu and Jianwen were also Shen Zhongqing's sons, Zhen Shiniang smiled calmly.

It is natural for a father to buy clothes for his son. This is not considered extortion.

"This is for children, you can't wear it..." The shopkeeper looked at Shen Zhongqing hesitantly.

Shen Zhongqing looked at Zhen Shiniang doubtfully.

This seems to be worn by boys. Besides, Qiu Ju’s dress seems a little too small. Why does she want this?

"Oh..." Facing his questioning gaze, Zhen Shiniang suddenly realized, "Things to wear for the magpies' children."

"The magpie's child hasn't been born yet." Shen Zhongqing looked even more surprised, and was a little unsure whether the newborn child should wear clothes.

Aren’t they all wrapped in quilts?

He has never seen what a newborn baby looks like. His only daughter was also born when he was on the war. When he came back, his daughter was already able to toddle, and he didn't understand this. Moreover, the clothes seemed to be too big for his daughter. He is almost five years old and looks too big for his clothes.

"These clothes are for five or six-year-old children. How can a newborn baby wear them?" The quilt is too big for a quilt. Hearing the conversation between the two, a middle-aged woman next to her who was choosing clothes burst out laughing. Then he said kindly, "The baby's skin is too delicate to wear this. The girl wants to prepare clothes for the baby. Go over there and pick some fine cotton. It's soft and comfortable, and it's most suitable for babies." She pointed to the counter at the door.

This lie is so poor!

Zhen Shiniang sweated violently and secretly looked at Shen Zhongqing's expression, "I like this. The child will grow when it catches the wind, and you can wear it in a blink of an eye."

There was a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth, but after hearing these words, Shen Zhongqing's body trembled.

Even if it grows when the wind blows, it will still take five or six years!

How many things can be changed in five or six years, and all the seas can turn into mulberry fields. Will the colors of the clothes still be so bright if they are left by then?

She only has two years to live, but she wants to buy all the clothes for Magpie's child when he is five or six years old. Is it because she longs to see what Magpie's child will look like when he grows up?

Suddenly, she remembered that she had asked for something for the magpie. She knew clearly that she could not wait or see it, but she couldn't let it go. She persisted in begging, doing, and chasing. Did this mean that she was heartbroken? , also longing to live for a long time?

Waiting to die slowly like this, is she really as calm and calm as she appears, so willing?

Suddenly, Shen Zhongqing felt a strong sting in his heart.

As if he was the culprit who killed the life in the blooming season before him, he suddenly turned around and strode out.
Chapter completed!