Datang Medical God

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spn "Haha! Mr. Yan, thank you so much this time!" In the room, Xie Wenlong laughed loudly. At this time, Song Yuhua had already come out of the shower. Because Yan Bai was there, he simply washed off the sweat on his body , just change a suit of clothes, even the water is not heated, martial arts practitioners are really different.

Now Yan Bai is also very used to bathing directly in the river, not to mention the clean water, the key is that he doesn't feel cold, you know it's not summer now.Yan Bai believes that for him now, those who swim in winter are all young people, even if they make a hole in the frozen river to take a bath, it is probably no problem. []

Well, even if there is no problem, Yan Bai will not be so stupid as to practice it.

"Where is it, I am also very pleased that Miss Song's illness can be cured. But if it is to be cured, it will take some time." Although Yan Bai said it modestly, the complacency on his face is indispensable.

Even Yan Bai really wanted to recite a poem in public, "The past was so dirty that it was not enough to praise, but now it is full of grace; the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." It's just that although Yan Bai is proud, he didn't become the number one scholar. Chang'an is not considered the capital of the country now, so it should not be the scene, it should not be the scene.Yan Bai suddenly realized that it was nothing more than his lack of skill, and there seemed to be a little less stuff in his mind. [

After Song Yuhua's treatment, the effect was immediate. The slightly sickly pale complexion in the evening sun also showed a blush now. I don't know if there is a reason for it because she just took a bath. The blown-off appearance makes people feel like seeing a peeled lychee, and one can't help but want to take a bite.

Well, having said so much, Yan Bai still has no eyesight to see.But not having good eyesight doesn't mean not having good taste. Ahem, it's not that Yan Bai can really go up and take a bite, but that Song Yuhua suddenly thought of something, and ran into the house after saying "Yeah".

Well, from the perspective of Yan Bai's white eyes, perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a basement.Song Yuhua hugged a big box from it. Although it looked heavy, she didn't ask anyone to help, and just put it on the table in front of everyone.

If it wasn't for his supercilious eyes, Yan Bai might really have thought that Song Yuhua took a whole box of gold, silver and jewelry to thank him at this time.Even if Yan Bai is not greedy for money, how many people don't love money? !It's just that Yan Bai also knows that he doesn't have the legendary storage ring or other artifacts, and there are too many gold, silver and jewelry, and he can't fit them in, and he can't take them away.

Under Fan Caiqi's curious eyes, Song Yuhua opened the box directly, and suddenly a coolness hit, and everyone around felt refreshed.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Yan is lucky today, and we don't often eat sister Yuhua's food!" Xie Wenlong laughed as if he knew it a long time ago.

"What is it?!" Fan Caiqi moved her head curiously, and saw that although the box was big, it was almost filled with ice, and in the middle was a bunch of lychees, um, real lychees.

"Ah! Lychees?! There are still lychees at this time?!" Fan Caiqi exclaimed in surprise.

Litchi matures in summer and is produced in Lingnan and other places. Of course, it is also found in southern Sichuan, but the taste is not as good as Lingnan. In this era, it is still very difficult to transplant, so it is not common. Good lychees are produced in The best lychee in Lingnan is now a tribute, and only the royal family can eat it. Ordinary people have never even seen it. They only know its name and don't know its appearance!

The most important thing is that lychees are difficult to preserve. They mature in summer, even if they are relatively late, it is now the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is almost impossible to see them under normal circumstances.

Subconsciously, Fan Caiqi reached out to grab it and eat it, pop!Song Yuhua quickly knocked her hand off.

"Mr. Yan hasn't tasted it yet!" Song Yuhua said angrily.

"Hee hee!" Fan Caiqi smiled without paying attention, and then directly pulled Yan Bai and said, "Yan Bai, you don't know yet, this is a lychee, it's delicious!"

Indeed, in this era, ordinary people can't eat lychees. Fan Caiqi only ate some because of her status, and the quality was not so good.

"I don't know, I was lucky enough to go to Lingnan when I traveled around, and I have tasted the taste of lychee." Yan Bai said calmly, just kidding, I have eaten all the periodic table of elements (make a complaint), and there is nothing Have eaten, do you want to talk about some tropical fruits, you have never heard of them, let alone seen them!

After hearing Yan Bai's words, Song Yuhua's eyes lit up immediately,

"Mr. Yan has also been to our Lingnan?!"

It was only then that Yan Bai came to his senses that Song Yuhua grew up there. In order to prevent the other party from asking him about the customs of Lingnan and slip up, Yan Bai quickly changed the subject and said,

"Yeah. It's just that lychees are difficult to preserve, and it's surprising that we can still see them today!" [

"That is, lychee, the color changes after a day, and the color and fragrance disappear after a few days. It is extremely difficult to preserve. This is a delicate lychee specially selected by sister Yuhua's family. It is broken directly from the branch, and then it is frozen all the way! It has never left the ice from the beginning to the end. Once it is opened, it will be difficult to keep it, so I have to finish it directly. Usually, sister Yuhua is very precious, even if we can't eat it, this time it is considered Mr. Yan. It's gone, haha!" Xie Wenlong took the initiative to explain to Yan Bai.

"Brother Xie! Why are you talking so much? Aren't good things just for eating!" Song Yuhua said embarrassedly with a blushing face.

Xie Wenlong smiled, but didn't speak. Good things are for eating? !Then why not only do you not give it to others, but you are also reluctant to eat it yourself? !

In fact, the lychees are simply entrusted with Song Yuhua's homesickness. They are preserved so hard, but even if they are rotten, they are reluctant to eat them in the end.Of course, it won't really wait until the lychees are rotten. Under normal circumstances, Song Yuhua will finish eating them before winter, and then look forward to the next year's lychees.

However, every time the lychees are kept until winter, even if they are kept chilled, the taste will have changed a long time ago. It is even a matter of whether they can be eaten or not, but every time Song Yuhua eats up all the lychees alone.

Today is the first time that Song Yuhua has shared his lychees with everyone. Of course, it doesn't mean that other people have never eaten lychees. In summer, the Song family will bring over a lot of lychees every year.Xie Wenlong and others just never ate it in autumn.

After hearing and understanding Wen Long's description, Yan Bai sighed for a while, at this time, at this time, shouldn't he chant a poem? !

But Yan Bai opened his mouth, and he could only think of Du Mu's "Passing the Huaqing Palace Quatrains": Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates on the top of the mountain are opened one after another.The concubine who rides the world of mortals laughs, and everyone knows that it is litchi.

It should be the scene, it should not be the scene, for a moment Yan Bai's face turned red and he couldn't hold back a word.When the book is used, I hate less. Is this the end of Jiang Lang's talent? !But this is too fast, there are at least hundreds of Tang poems and Song Ci in my stomach!

At this time, Song Yuhua had already peeled a lychee with his own hands, and was about to hand it to Yan Bai. Yan Bai opened his mouth, and for some reason, he subconsciously passed his hand to Yan Bai's mouth, and fed it directly to his mouth inside.

After doing this, Song Yuhua suddenly realized how ambiguous her behavior was, and her husband was right beside her.For a moment Song Yuhua blushed to the base of her ears, and felt a little flustered in her heart.

"I'm not, actually..."