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Chapter IX Administrative Punishment

"Silly girl, in the middle of the night, did you wake up feeling like you were the same person?" She gently touched Song Yuchuo's forehead and said with a smile: "Besides, the palace door has been locked, and the doctor on duty at the Imperial Hospital may not be him.

.Is it possible that you know how to climb over the wall?" "That's not true. Song Yuchuo wants you to have a good sleep this late at night." Song Yuchuo said with a smile, "You haven't recovered from your illness yet." "What?" Aunt Pei

Aunt Pei asked softly. Aunt Pei smiled, with subtle wrinkles appearing at the corners of her eyes. It should have been a warm smile like a daisy in autumn, but because that smile was so perfect, it made Song Yuchuo even more upset.

"Yes! Song Yuchuo is so panicked! Besides, how could Song Yuchuo come out of the inner pharmacy?" Aunt Pei said with a smile, "Song Yuchuo knows that you are going out to find someone, his name is Aunt Pei." "What does 'Aunt Pei mean?'"

Son'?" Song Yuchuo asked curiously. "Song Yuchuo's name is Si Yao! Song Yuchuo turned around and smiled sadly at Aunt Pei: "Si Yao, she doesn't spare Song Yuchuo lightly. Although Auntie has a good heart, she no longer needs to hide Song Yuchuo's pain.

No matter how tired Song Yuchuo is, he can still eat it."

Pei Sang and Si Yao have been friends for many years. Si Yao does not want to see Song Yuchuo, but for Song Yuchuo's punishment, Aunt Pei must know that as long as Shen Shiyi is fine, Song Yuchuo next to him can endure it, and Song Yuchuo can handle the pain of Huanyi Bureau calmly.

In other words, Song Yuchuo did not complain even when he was beaten with a cane.

Aunt Pei struggled hesitantly, and Song Yuchuo knelt down in silence. "Song Yuchuo's name is Pei Yu." "How could it be her?" Song Yuchuo asked puzzledly. "Your name is very similar to hers!" Aunt Pei smiled.

Said, "When did you meet her?" There were several silences, and the disillusionment of the candle lit up the sadness mixed with her laughter. She said slowly: "The punishment given to you by the doctor is that you will follow Song Yuchuo every step of the way."

I’ll ask you for a consultation after your death, please stay safe!”

Song Yuchuo was stunned. He didn't believe that the punishment of the doctor could be so simple, even the pain of the flesh and blood had not gone away. Uncle Pei was in his apartment, watching the rain outside the window with Song Yuchuo. "Doctor Shen is here!" Uncle Pei looked down the window.

Shouting. "What's the matter?" Song Yuchuo asked. Song Yuchuo had a puzzled look on his face, but Aunt Pei's smile became clearer and clearer, like Xi Yan who only had one day and night left to live, and repeated each word:

"Staying close means that from now on, the only mentor beside you will be Song Yuchuo. You will not be able to see Doctor Shen again!"

Song Yuchuo was stunned. He engraved every word in his heart and chewed it over and over again, as if she had said ridiculous words that Song Yuchuo could not understand. Song Yuchuo didn't know, what on earth was she talking about? Was she telling her story?

Are you still telling the story of Song Yuchuo? Yes, it is a story. But Song Yuchuo is not a person. Song Yuchuo is just a woman! I finally understood. I felt even more like a cuckoo crying mournfully for blood in April, caught off guard.

"What is a pharmacist? Does Shen Shiyi know him? "Of course! Do you want to know?" He smiled softly and said, "Song Yuchuo doesn't know what a pharmacist is." "Then what do you want to know?"

Song Yuchuo asked. With the last glimmer of hope in his heart, could he get the piece of paper that Song Yuchuo secretly sent him? If he got Jun's permission, the meaning of being a medicine doctor would not matter the importance. Song Yuchuo couldn't stop thinking wildly.

Aunt Pei did not intend to hide it: "It is the intention of being a medicine practitioner, and it is also the intention of Shen to serve as a doctor, so I made it up myself."

Does he still hate Song Yuchuo? He is the biological brother of Song Yuchuo's father, Song Yuchuo's teacher, Song Yuchuo's best friend, and Song Yuchuo's relative; he is Song Yuchuo's mentor, Song Yuchuo's closest friend, and Song Yuchuo's confidant. Why is he doing this? Hate Song Yuchuo? Or maybe he hates himself for being rash, trusting a foolish girl and ruining his reputation and his family. Shen Si Yaoding has a prescription note that records the Shen family's secret recipe and Shen Weibing's symptoms. Song Yuchuo was born in a For Song Yuchuo, the "secret prescription note" of the medical family was an important tool to protect his life. If it weren't for him, with the Shen family's cautious style of dealing with things, he would definitely not be caught.

Aunt Pei just looked at Song Yuchuo sadly, as if she was frightened by Song Yuchuo. Song Yuchuo stood with his eyes wide open, ethereal, walking barefoot in front of the cool floor tiles. It was a crisp autumn afternoon, in this warm sunshine , in the season when everything is lush and green, Song Yuchuo felt a cold and suffocating breath blowing against his face, making Song Yuchuo almost breathless. Song Yuchuo thought, maybe it is because of this? Song Yuchuo is usually extremely afraid of cold, and today's cold in late autumn It was so intense that he didn't even realize that it was because Song Yuchuo's body was already a bit colder than the cold night in late autumn.

Song Yuchuo blindly grabbed the traces of the silk quilt on the bed, hoping for a hint of warmth. However, Song Yuchuo's hands were overwhelmed by the heavy and weak weight. Song Yuchuo was struck by a powerful and violent force. Grabbing it - it was the tea bowl. Song Yuchuo knew that it was Song Yuchuo's life! When it hit the table where the tea cups were placed, the white porcelain tea cups connected to the lacquer plate fell to the ground, and he fell down.

The fragments of white porcelain on the ground look like fallen cherry blossoms eroded by wind and rain.

I vaguely remember that when I first entered the Nei Pharmacy, everything was unfamiliar. That day he smiled and looked at the edge under the cherry blossom tree. He just missed the cherry blossom blooming season. Song Yuchuo was very upset. He comforted Song Yuchuo a few words, but when he waited Next year, I will enjoy cherry blossoms with Song Yuchuo.

Memories and reality overlapped, and in a daze, he reached out to catch the illusory figure. It was a butterfly. It was flying in the darkness, like a ribbon. Song Yuchuo's heart was affected by this butterfly. "Why can butterflies fly?" ?" Song Yuchuo asked. "Because Song Yuchuo was in pain. Suddenly the broken porcelain cut his palm, leaving long traces, and blood spurted out. Half of his palm was dyed dark red, as if wrapped in a layer of dark brocade and red silk, flowing gracefully. In the palm of his hand, Song Yuchuo smiled inexplicably until tears flowed down his face.

Aunt Pei knelt on the ground and stretched out her hands to wrap Song Yuchuo in her arms, just like the way Song Yuchuo used to act coquettishly in his father's arms. Song Yuchuo had lost his mother since he was a child. If his mother had survived, Song Yuchuo would have thought of her holding Song Yuchuo in his arms. Here, maybe it's the feeling that Aunt Pei held Song Yuchuo tightly at this moment. No matter how painful or annoying it is, just lie in her arms and cry, there will be someone to share the pain.

Aunt Pei hugged Song Yuchuo, gently moved Song Yuchuo's messy and dry hair, and said softly: "Even if you see me in the inner pharmacy in the future, you can only be regarded as a passer-by, otherwise it will only add sadness and embarrassment. "

The silence of the night reached its most desolate moment, and it started to rain again outside the window. The rain was gurgling, just like Song Yuchuo shedding endless tears.

After entering the winter, the weather got colder and people became lazy. Female medicine women in internal medicine bureaus and female historians often avoided it and gathered at home to warm themselves and chat. It was not until the medicine came out that they made Birds and Beasts Powder.

They hid the medicine, and Song Yuchuo took even more trouble. Because he was afraid of seeing other people, he carefully avoided everyone. Qiao Xi was one of the women Song Yuchuo met in the hospital. Her name was Qiao Xi, and she was an ordinary doctor.

Nurse. In front of her, Song Yuchuo never dared to look up at her. Because Song Yuchuo knew that Song Yuchuo was afraid. Was Song Yuchuo afraid of her? No one took the initiative to ask Zhang Wang. Only Qiao Xi took the initiative to come to Song Yuchuo once, and she was following Mr. Shen.

The medicine girl Song Yuchuo didn't need to hide anything after taking medicine. Song Yuchuo was most afraid of her mentioning that matter, even if she just wanted to comfort Song Yuchuo in good faith.

Fortunately, Qiao Xi only came over to send Song Yuchuo a box of medicine called Melting Snow. When southerners first arrived in the north, they couldn't bear the cold in the north. She followed the prescription in the book and mixed some traditional Chinese medicine to make it, which could prevent frostbite. Song Yuchuo opened it

When she looked at the lid of the box, she saw that there were several medicinal herbs such as cinnamon twigs, Sichuan peppercorns and ephedra inside. She also swore to Song Yuchuo that the cream she applied would never cause frostbite again. Song Yuchuo asked her: "What medicine are you applying?"

Song Yuchuo doesn't know!" She said with a smile, "Song Yuchuo just wants to tell you that Song Yuchuo is a woman who can tell stories." Song Yuchuo said. She said. Song Yuchuo was happy for her cute appearance of swearing, but when Song Yuchuo laughed out loud

When she was smiling, she accidentally let out a little sympathy, making Song Yuchuo's smile tasteless.

Song Yuchuo went out at the earliest every day and came back at the last, but he did not go to see a doctor with Aunt Pei. The doctor said that every inch of land is precious, but Aunt Pei did not follow it. Instead, she gave Song Yuchuo the opportunity to play freely and let Song Yuchuo read to pass the time.

Song Yuchuo's heart was full of joy. Although Aunt Pei was over fifty, she was still in good spirits, and her speech and behavior were full of wisdom and humor. She was a knowledgeable person, not only familiar with medical books, but also good at traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, especially in health preservation.

In the past, Song Yuchuo felt that she was bored with Song Yuchuo, a medicine girl with a weak foundation, and just ignored her. Now Song Yuchuo truly realized that she was very good to Song Yuchuo, and it was just a habit of hers to be indifferent in everything.

I wanted to go back and copy her prescriptions at night, but as a result, people become slow and always copy the wrong names of medicines. Song Yuchuo knew that her illness was a "consumption" syndrome, but he didn't understand why he did this. Song Yuchuo put this

When I told my mother about the problem, she said: "You'd better not copy it! Either write the white peony on the angelica, or write the silkworm on the broad bean, and then write down things that may endanger people's lives. I will discard it wisely."

Of.

Then I spent the New Year in a haze. I didn't participate in the activities on the first day of the first lunar month. I stayed in my room all day long drawing and reading. I originally wanted to practice my unfamiliar pipa, but it was difficult for me to ask Aunt Pei to help Song Yuchuo find the pipa.

In desperation, she had to give up. On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Song Yuchuo got up early, prepared everything, and took her daughter to visit her aunt's house. Her aunt was an old man in her eighties who lived in a small village. Her room was very spacious.

It was clean and tidy. On New Year's Eve, I could only hear the ticking of firecrackers outside for a long time. I thought that another year had passed and I had no interest in even staying up late, so I fell asleep in a daze.

The rumors in the palace were not as strong as Song Yuchuo imagined. At least they did not come into contact with the palace library - Tianlu Pavilion. Ayuan, the maid of Tianlu Pavilion, did not know the rights and wrongs of Song Yuchuo's entanglement.


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