Chapter 265: The doctor does not heal himself (Part 2)
"That's wrong. Ah Yan has heard that doctors don't heal themselves. I just had nothing to do. I saw newly bloomed honeysuckle under the gable wall. No one was cutting it, so I collected it. It was better than letting it wither. It was a waste."
Gu Jinchuan shook his head and poured the hot tea into the pot. The slightly pungent flavor of honeysuckle spread out. The soup was light brown in color and was obviously steaming, but it smelled sweet and cool. It is colder in the mountains than in the city. He only wore a green-gray straight jacket, with small dark-patterned bamboo leaves woven on the edges of the lapels and sleeves, and his hair was tied up casually with a crown, and he looked a lot thinner.
The oiran laughed and said: "Mr. Gu also has such compassion for flowers, but he doesn't look like a detached person." The silver flower tea has a strong medicinal taste, so she doesn't want to drink it. She holds her chin with interest and blinks to look at the doctor, "You Do you want to say that if a doctor doesn’t heal himself, it will be difficult to save others? Of course I know this, but it’s a pity that you and I are ordinary people. If we don’t understand our own lives, how can we say that we can save others?”
"You are so absolute, Ayan. As long as you are sincere, ordinary people can understand the world and recognize ghosts and gods." Gu Jinchuan's eyes were dull, and the words seemed to blurt out, but his expression was extremely pious.
Shen Yuan nodded silently, and was stunned for a moment before he could answer: "Maybe, Brother Jinchuan is a person who dares to say and do things. I have a heart for God, but I can't let go of thousands of threads. I have no choice but to find someone like you. Cultivate your mind and nature in a quiet place.”
Just like returning to my hometown in spring, when the rain breaks in the south of the Yangtze River, I know that it is a good time to go out for an outing. I have longed for the spring scenery for a long time, but I still covet the warm charcoal fire in the boudoir, fearing that if I take one more step, I will be hit by the spring cold, and I will be provoked. Half-body wind and rain injuries.
After all, she was pretending to be refined, and thanks to the blessing of Mrs. Wan Qing who died young, she was born with clear water and lotus face, which made others think that this woman seemed to have some intelligence. Shen Yuan could only say that when he knelt down under the statue of the statue, he There is a world of sincerity to learn from, but when she stepped out of the Shanmen Palace, she loved reunion in the world even more.
Just like the important matter of marriage, she always said that she only wanted to get it over with and have six pure roots, and she refused to let go until she was twenty years old. But when Mrs. Mo Zhang and Shen Han started urging each other openly and secretly, Li Xuecheng's feelings were revealed intentionally or unintentionally. As we move in, the shadows left by the tragedy we witnessed when we were young begin to disintegrate, and our resistance becomes vulnerable.
Scrolling over the letter with her fingertips, she would be looking forward to the return of the young man who looks like an orchid orchid tree, asking him how he was doing during his long journey, and making a cup of tea for him. I wonder if this is duplicity? Shen Yuan secretly laughed, brother He also kept silent about getting married, God knows if he already has a girl he likes.
"If my late wife had not died young and my little daughter had not grown up, I would not have been able to let go." The doctor spoke again. She raised her eyes and saw Gu Jinchuan waving his hands, disapprovingly: "Everything is fine at home now, and my parents are light-footed. I am really an idler. The so-called practice is just to make myself less idle. What's more..."
The words stopped abruptly, and the doctor put down the tea cup in his hand, as if he had just come back to his senses: "I am just a person who escapes from reality, and I have nothing to lament about. Tell me about you, Ayan, what happened, how did you end up with a nightmare? "
Shen Yuan smiled helplessly: "I can't tell. Everyone in the building has been acting strange recently, as if there is something going on that everyone knows about, but they are hiding it from me - speaking of it, That is to say, during the first two nights, when it was very late, I heard Shui Zhi in Madam's room saying that the maidservant in the backyard got into trouble and alarmed the mother in charge. As a result, I heard early in the morning the next day, The old mother resigned and hurried back to her hometown. Since we came to Mojing, the old mother has been working in Lengxiang. She has never heard of any relatives. Tell me, is it strange? "
"Perhaps this old mother left her hometown and was afraid of triggering her homesickness, so she didn't want to mention it to outsiders." Gu Jinchuan listened patiently, pondered for a moment and said, "If you ask me, this is not unusual?"
"Indeed, but what's even weirder is what's behind. I still feel scared when I think about it." Lengxiang Oiran smiled bitterly, took a few sips from the tea cup to calm down, "Do you still remember that we met by chance on the Ghost Festival and let me go into the river together? The girl from the lamp? Her name was Qiu Xiao, and she was very close to her mother. When I saw Qiu Xiao, I asked her if she had gone to see her off, but she suddenly burst into tears and said many incomprehensible words, as if she was parting from life or death. "
Shen Yuan didn't want to think too much about it, so he kept his memory to a level that would not make him afraid again. Gu Jinchuan sat across from him, nodding in silence, changing his angle and looking at Yun sideways, but in fact he was quietly looking at her with his peripheral vision.
She was still pretending to be calm as always. If it had been anyone else, she might have been fooled. Instead, she was facing Dr. Gu. No one could tell whether he was determined to help the world by hanging a pot or to become an immortal. Gu Jinchuan prided himself on being elegant, and he didn't know how to do it. Without permission, he casually mentioned the six-line hexagram to others, seeing through the turmoil of the world, but the cold beauty was so enlightened that she had already written all her thoughts on her face.
"It's nothing, Ayan, don't be afraid of it." Gu Jinchuan turned around, "Many times, our joys and sorrows are difficult to share, and things you find incomprehensible are just like that old mother. Maybe she just wants to be quiet. I left quietly so as not to make Miss Qiu Xiao sad - who would have thought that it would backfire and cause sadness."
"After that, I started having nightmares, dreaming about being blocked by ghosts and being chased by evil people." Shen Yuan pulled his lips and seemed to snort, "I also dreamed about you."
"Isn't it?" Gu Jinchuan laughed dumbly, and even said that he was not a villain, he was innocent, but he could still walk into a nightmare: "Miss Mo Zhang, you can't say this nonsense, if the real god hears it, he will think that I don't mean it. Cheng, don’t call me an immortal again.”
Lengxiang Oiran let out a long sigh, drank the remaining half cup of medicinal tea, and slowly talked about the situation in the dream. At the end, he lowered his eyes rather self-deprecatingly, and raised the corners of his lips with a wry smile: "Jinchuan... you are the one who can understand. , please do your fortune telling for me, maybe you have provoked something dirty."
"This is nonsense. You are trying to scare yourself." The doctor flatly refused and refilled tea for each other. "Don't say whether I am enlightened or not. Remember, the heaven and the earth are distinct, and the two bodies have different paths. How can we know the gods and ghosts? Fear of people. As the saying goes, 'If you are upright, you are not afraid of a crooked shadow.' The universe is clear, we have not done any evil, and dirty things do not dare to get close to us."
"You are trying to fool me with your words..." Seeing his resolute expression, Shen Yuan knew that his request was useless. He also listened to the doctor and said that although the nightmare was terrifying, he had to help him to escape the disaster, and he should firmly believe in the secret. Has its own protection.
He said that when it comes to "fooling", the fortune teller spreads out the photo book, and the bad luck depends entirely on the sharp tongue. If you believe it, there will be something, if you don't believe it, there will be nothing. People who come here are not all the same as her, just for peace of mind. What? This chapter has been completed!