Xia Huo was in the hospital for two days and was discharged from the hospital.
Tang Feng knew that although Xia Huo's body had recovered on the surface, the wounds in the kidneys and the knife wounds on the thighs had left hidden diseases, which would affect Xia Huo's skills and lifespan.
Tang Feng and Xia Huo returned to Guangji Hall, and Guangji Hall was undergoing reconstruction work, but fortunately, only one rocket hit Guangji Hall, and the two apartments behind Guangji Hall were intact.
Ji Wuliang talked about the situation in Guangjitang with Tang Feng. Tang Feng was a little absent-minded. He said, "Old Ji, let's talk about these things when the New Year is over. I want to go out with Xia Huo,"
Ji Wuliang knew that Xia Huo was injured internally, so he nodded and said, "Lingling and I will take care of Guangjitang well, you go,"
Tang Feng looked at the old man gratefully. After dinner, he announced to everyone that he would take Xia Huo to Shaanxi.
Huo Yutong pouted and wanted to follow her, but as soon as Xia Huo and Tang Feng left, the main security work had to rely on Huo Yutong, the little girl, so she had to stay.
After parting with everyone, Tang Feng and Xia Huo boarded the Hummer. Since it was the end of the year, there were many people on the railway and highway, Tang Feng decided to drive to Shaanxi by himself.
"What are you doing in Shaanxi?" Xia Huo sat in the passenger seat. Although she knew that Tang Feng was taking her to treat her illness, what good hospitals could be found in Shaanxi?
Tang Feng spent some time ago to get a fast driver's license, so he was also considered a qualified driver. When Tang Feng opened the steering wheel, Hummer got on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway and drove straight to the northwest.
"Go and find someone," Tang Feng said, looking ahead.
Xia Huo said "Oh" and then asked in confusion: "Is his medical skills even better than yours?"
Tang Feng smiled proudly and said, "Xia Huo, I heard the praise from your words. Do you think I am the best in my medical skills?"
Xiahuo "cuts".
Tang Feng put his hands on the steering wheel boredly, turned on the audio in the car and said, "Strictly speaking, that person is my master,"
"Oh, who is he?" Xia Huo was really interested. She only knew that Tang Feng was very skilled in medical skills, but she never knew that Tang Feng had a master.
Tang Feng thought about it, put his left hand on the steering wheel, stretched out his right hand, and reached in front of Xia Huo.
Xia Huo was stunned and then said angrily: "What do you want to do? Take your claws back,"
Tang Feng smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? I'm asking you to see my palm."
Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng's palm in confusion, and saw a faint cauldron mark there. Xia Huo then realized that he had a wrong intention. She couldn't help but slam Tang Feng's palm in anger and asked, "This What is it,"
"The Medicine King Cauldron," Tang Feng took back his palm and continued, "I know that all this is unbelievable, but this cauldron was indeed passed down from the Medicine King Sun Simiao, and I want to take you to find it. It is my master Sun Simiao,"
Xia Huo folded his arms and said, "Isn't Sun Simiao from the Tang Dynasty?"
Tang Feng nodded and said, "The place we are going to is the last place where Sun Simiao lived during his lifetime, Yaowang Mountain, where a vine plant grows, which is most suitable for repairing the meridians after human injury, because it was discovered by Sun Simiao. , so it is also called Yaowang Teng,"
Xia Huo said "Oh", then looked at Tang Feng's right hand again, and said no more.
The Hummers were running all the way, and when the night was dark, the car finally entered Xi'an, Shaanxi.
They are both provincial capitals and are equally wealthy, but Xi'an and Jinling are two completely different cities.
The city of Xi'an has accumulated too much history. The heaviness of history is still awesome even under the cover of the tall buildings.
Tang Feng parked his car in front of Chang'an Hotel, walked in with Xia Huo, and asked for two rooms. Tang Feng originally planned to ask for one, but Xia Huo insisted on not sleeping in the same room as Tang Feng.
After a little rest, the two left the hotel.
People in Xi'an love to eat, and Xi'an is also a very famous snack city, which is very similar to Tianjin.
At night, the lights are on, and Tang Feng and Xia Huo are walking side by side on the bustling streets.
Tang Feng smiled strangely and said, "Do you know where the good places are?"
Xia Huo was wearing a lilac coat with slim jeans on her legs, which set off her slender legs and black leather boots on her feet. She looked casual and beautiful, with a little rich atmosphere.
Xia Huo shrugged, she didn't like traveling.
Tang Feng took Xia Huo's hand and said, "Actually they are hidden behind this magnificent,"
Both of them were not used to wearing gloves, and Xia Huo seemed to be used to being led by Tang Feng, and did not refuse.
Tang Feng put Xia Huo's hand into his pocket, then took her into an alley, and walked not far in, then he vaguely heard the bright singing of Xintianyou.
Shaanxi folk songs are very melodious and moving, which is a kind of release of the soul that is mixed with passion and roughness. The biggest highlight of "Blood Romance" broadcast some time ago is the Shaanxi folk songs interspersed with this TV series.
Tang Feng can't tell the difference between Xintianyou and Qin Opera, but Tang Feng likes to hear the roars of old farmers in Shaanxi. He faces the boundless wilderness alone, faces the mountains with ravines, stepping on the cave, waving long The whip roars out his loneliness in the vast world.
But this is the capital of Xi'an. The pure folk songs are slightly distorted, but they are still shocking.
Xia Huo was held by Tang Feng and inserted his other hand into his windbreaker. She listened and said, "It sounds pretty good."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Not only have good sounds, but also delicious ones."
Following the sound, the two of them turned to an antique road. The road was not too wide, and it was made of stones with moss. There were clusters of people on both sides of the street. The person.
Xia Huo was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that the streets with tall buildings outside seemed to be hidden in such dilapidated neighbors.
Although the streets are dilapidated, they are very lively.
Under simple light bulbs, there were people gathered, including those in their sixties and seventies, and young people in their twenties. Some gathered in a group to play the huqin, beat the clapper, and shouted loudly. Some people are wearing sleeves, guarding the teapot and chatting, while others are sitting at the table and enjoying the food. The hot mutton steamed buns are served on the table, and the fragrance is everywhere, the heat soars, and the heat is flying. The incandescent light bulb enveloped it, showing a hazy beauty.
Xia Huo almost saw the first glance when he walked into the alley.
Tang Feng turned his head to look at Xia Huo, and Xia Huo also turned his head. The two looked at each other and smiled.
Several boys passed by with backpacks. It seemed that they were students from college. When the four of them saw Xia Huo's smile, they felt a little obsessed.
Tang Feng took Xia Huo to a larger Pomo shop. Xia Huo's injuries had not yet healed and could not eat too much mutton, so she asked for some other snacks.
The heat is shrouded in the air, and it seems that this winter has become wonderful and warm.
Tang Feng and Xia Huo both like this kind of peaceful life, but it is obvious that a peaceful life does not belong to them. Xia Huo is right. Everyone has their own responsibilities. If the responsibility on their shoulders is lost, then I will never be able to find the so-called happiness again.
When Tang Feng and Xia Huo returned to the hotel, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Tang Feng drank some wine, not beer, but the sorghum wine unique to Shaanxi's loess high slopes.
On the way back, Xia Huo almost dragged Tang Feng, which made Xia Huo very depressed. Such a man with great martial arts skills was so drunk that he was drunk every time he drank a few glasses of white wine.
Back in the hotel room, Xia Huo first dragged Tang Feng back to his own room. After pulling out his shoes and coat, Xia Huo wiped Tang Feng's face randomly and wrapped him up with a quilt.
Just as he was about to go out, Tang Feng said in a daze: "So thirsty, water,"
Xia Huo had no choice but to pick up the water cup and feed Tang Feng a few sips of water. However, Tang Feng had just taken a sip and vomited it out, and said in a daze: "This is obviously Erguotou, I want to drink water,"
Xia Huoqi smiled, grabbed Tang Feng's mouth and poured water into his mouth.
After thinking about it, Xia Huo had no choice but to take out some bedding from the cabinet, spread it on the floor, and slept on the floor.
The whole city gradually became quiet, and in the end it was all the buzzing sound of air conditioners.
Xia Huo was lying on the floor, feeling a little confused. She knew that it was almost time for her to leave Guangjitang and Tang Feng, because in the distance, her comrades were waiting, and she had her own responsibilities to wait.
Tang Feng's right hand hangs down from the bed, and there is also the deep breathing sound.
With the dim moonlight, Xia Huo once again saw the black medicine king cauldron mark. Xia Huo finally understood in his heart that no wonder Tang Feng's martial arts progressed so quickly, and at this moment, it was obvious that he heard the long breathing sound. , His internal strength is stronger than himself.
Xia Huo stretched out his hand and touched the mark of the Medicine King Cauldron in the palm of his palm with his slender fingers.
Suddenly, a black shadow fell off the bed, and then a quilt wrapped Xia Huo all over.
Xia Huo was shocked and realized that it was Tang Feng who was messing around. She smiled angrily and said, "What are you doing? Are you drunk?"
In the darkness, Tang Feng hugged Xia Huo's body and smiled and said, "I was drunk, but you woke me up as soon as you touched me."
Xia Huo said: "Who touched you?"
Tang Feng said seriously: "Didn't you hold my hand and pull me off the bed?"
Xia Huo lifted the quilt and said, "Since you sober up, I'll go back to my own room."
Tang Feng laughed and said, "Beauty, since you stayed, can you still leave?"
Xia Huo picked up the pillow and hit Tang Feng, saying, "Degree,"
Tang Feng just smiled foolishly.
Xia Huo cleaned his hair, stood up, and said, "Don't make trouble again, otherwise I will really leave."
As she said that, she got into bed and let Tang Feng sleep on the floor.
Tang Feng threw a quilt to Xia Huo, but the two of them fell asleep on one of the beds and under the beds, but they held their hands tightly together between the beds and the beds.