I promise

Chapter 377
The pulse cases piled up into a mountain, and the five people worked together to copy and transcribed it until the sun set, and it was less than [-]% completed.

Xin Yang rubbed his sore arms, and said: "Usually when I see you flipping through these volumes, you just feel that you are working hard, but I never thought it would be this hard. I couldn't copy two copies, and I almost couldn't lift my arm. "

In front of Mu Dianke were piles of new pulse cases that had been sorted out, one by one spread out, and a pamphlet was placed on top of it, and while flipping through the pulse cases, he was writing something in the pamphlet.

Zhao Ping was curious, so he ran over to take a look, and saw that Mu Dian could record all the patients' age range, epidemic area, and which page they were included in each pulse record.

In this way, if Chang Qianfo wants to see someone's pulse case, he can find it much faster by flipping through the booklet.

Zhao Ping said with a smile: "Miss Nian is really careful, she is so considerate for the young master."

Then I heard someone laughing loudly at the door: "Who is so caring, thinking of me all the time."

Zhao Ping raised his head and saw Chang Qianfo striding in, his brows were a little tired, but he seemed in a good mood.

Busily copied a pulse record, and handed it over like a treasure: "Young master, look, this is what Miss Nian taught us to sort out."

Chang Qianfo is such a smart person, he understood it with just a glance, looked at Mu Dianke in surprise, and said, "You came up with this?"

The scorching eyes did not hide it.

Mu Dianke was embarrassed by his phrase "think of me all the time", but when he saw his appearance again, he couldn't help but feel shy and embarrassed, and blamed him for not knowing how to restrain himself, so he gave a soft "um", lowered his head, and pretended to continue write,

Chang Qianfo put down the pulse counter, walked over, and watched her write.Supporting the edge of the table with his hands, he bent down, breathing just beside his ears.

Mu Dianke made him feel uncomfortable with the heat all over his body, his cheeks were flushed, and he wondered what happened to this man?So many people are watching.

An Tiru was the most knowledgeable and playful, put down the pen, shook his sore arm, and said with a smile: "This writing is much more tiring than practicing swordsmanship. Anyway, I can't finish copying today, save it for tomorrow. Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your hard work." My heart is blown."

Only then did Chang Qianfo raise his gaze, looked at Jiang Yiyi and said with a smile, "Yiyi is also there."

Jiang Yiyi smiled shyly: "I'm here to deliver fruit drinks to Brother Chang,"

Turning around to get the food box, he said, "I made apple stuffing and green grape jelly, and chilled them with ice cubes. They should still be fresh."

It was inconvenient for Chang Qianfo to refuse in person, so he signaled An Tiru to go forward to pick up the food box, and said with a smile: "There is Lao Yiyi. But there are many things in the hall, and you work hard every day, so don't send me food in the future. I think It’s easy to tell the kitchen what to eat.”

Jiang Yiyi wanted to say that it wasn't hard work, but looking at Chang Qianfo's gentle and firm eyes, she couldn't say anything.

She is a smart and careful girl, she came to Changqian Buddha's place twice, and met Mu Dianke both times.Seeing that Chang Qianfo was leaning on the desk with his hand, even though he raised his head to talk to her, his attention was always on Mu Dianke, his body was overturned, his chest was almost touching Mu Dianke's shoulder, she still didn't understand.

He lowered his head, his eye circles hurt, he almost shed tears, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chang, I'm leaving first."

Chang Qianfo smiled and nodded: "Okay, go back and rest early, thank you for your hard work today."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at Mu Dianke's writing, with a smile on his lips and gentle eyes.

If Jiang Yiyi was afraid that she would take another look, she would not be able to help but cry.Going out as if fleeing, tripped when going down the steps, nearly fell, and tears finally fell.

After running far away, the tears stopped.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the road, but strangely, no one noticed him, it was in a mess, as if something serious had happened.

She didn't care about it either, she hid behind the flowers on the side of the road, wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and continued walking.

People kept going past her.

Two people, one tall and one short, came from behind side by side, walking very fast, and threw Jiang Yiyi behind in the blink of an eye.They were all gone, and the person on the left suddenly turned around, saw Jiang Yiyi's eyes swollen like walnuts, raised his eyebrows, and strode back again.

Yang Ye turned around and called, "Li Zhe, why are you going? Let's go."

Li Zhe waved his back to Yang Ye, and said impatiently, "You go first, I'll come right away."

Walking up to Jiang Yiyi, she didn't speak, and frowned at her, making Jiang Yiyi shrink back uncomfortably.

"Who bullied you?"

He finally determined that Jiang Yiyi's wiping of tears probably had nothing to do with the Western Medicine Store.This aggrieved little appearance, I'm afraid he was bullied.

His voice was so loud that Jiang Yiyi was a little scared, afraid that Li Zhe would go back to the conference hall to make a fuss with Chang Qianfo, so he waved his hands repeatedly: "No...no."

"Why cry without you?"

Li Zhemei became heavier.Ever since he had a fight with Jiang Fan and broke Jiang Fan's head, Jiang Yiyi looked at him like a mouse seeing a cat, shrinking shyly, not daring to speak out loud.

What is she afraid of, she doesn't hit women.

Jiang Yiyi lowered her head, twisted the corner of her clothes with her fingers, a pair of wet eyelashes flickered, but she just didn't speak.

Li Zhe put the weight of his body on his left foot, and then on his right foot. He changed several positions and stood, but Jiang Yiyi still didn't want to speak.

Li Zhe finally lost his patience, and said: "Hurry up and go home, don't run outside, it's very chaotic outside."

Turn around and leave.

Jiang Yiyi was so disturbed by Li Zhe that she forgot how hurt she was, and looked at the people running back and forth on the side of the road, and called out, "Fifth Brother Li."

Li Zhe turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yiyi was afraid that he would make trouble, so she whispered, "Fifth Brother Li, is something wrong in the hall?"

"Oh," Li Zhe said, "Chen Guanshi and Zhu Guanshi of the Western Medicine Store have hanged themselves. It's a bit troublesome, so don't go in and get involved."

Throwing away these words and leaving, leaving Jiang Yiyi standing on the spot.

When Li Zhe arrived, almost everyone else had already arrived.

Yang Ping was the first to receive the news, and personally went to the Zhu and Chen families to report the funeral to appease the emotions of the two families.They also sent people to buy coffins, mourning clothes, white banners and other things to prepare for the burial.

To hold a funeral when the plague is in full swing, it is difficult to get people and property in place for a while, and it is very difficult to arrange the funeral arrangements and even implement various etiquette procedures.The weather turned hot, and people couldn't stop for a long time. Because Wang Lianchen's wife was still ill, Yang Ping and Li Jinshan's two wives assisted Mrs. Jiang and the three leading wives to take care of the affairs behind.

At this time, Yang Ping and Wang Lianchen were talking in front of Chang Qianfo.

White banners have been erected in front of the warehouse of the Western Medicine Depot, and the yard is full of people. When you cry, you cry, and when one person cries, a group of people cry.

Chang Qianfo's complexion was not very good, he stood upright listening to Wang Lianchen's words, with his right hand behind his back, holding a two-finger-thick envelope, there were still a few pieces of paper that could not be stuffed in, and were blown up and down by the southeast wind in the evening non-stop.

Li Zhe walked towards Chang Qianfo, just as Chang Qianfo also raised his head to look over, without speaking, he handed over the letter in his hand.

To be precise, those two letters were two suicide notes.

During the three or four hours that Zhu and Chen were imprisoned in the side room, they didn't know where they got the pen and ink, but they wrote a long letter of more than 30 pages, from recalling the good times of the past to pain. He complained that he regretted not being able to do so at the beginning, and said that he was ashamed of the cultivation and kindness of the Lord's family, and he was shameless to live in the world, and only asked Changqian Buddha to treat his family well.

The suicide note was full of tears and sincere feelings, and his regret and despair at that time can be seen between the lines.

Li Zhe sighed, folded the letter paper, stuffed it back into the envelope and handed it to Chang Qianfo, and patted Chang Qianfo on the shoulder: "Don't think about it. I know I regret it now, why bother—"

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