Farming with medicine

Chapter 459
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Wu Jing looked at the aunt in front of him in disbelief, made sure she was not joking, folded his hands together to say goodbye, and went to the city gate to read the notice.

Sure enough, there was a wanted notice posted, and Xiao Jiu's name was clearly on the list, and there were a few names crossed out in red pen below which were probably the names of Xiao Jiu's entire family, including the female benefactor Zhang Cardamom who often came to the temple to give alms.

The people around looked at the notice and saw the monk beside him who seemed to be reciting scriptures with clasped hands, sighed and said, "What are these vicious people doing to save them?"

"This benefactor, dare to ask what happened to these people?"

"How do I, an ordinary person, know this? Anyway, he is not a good person. Fortunately, it is not a serious crime of treason. Otherwise, many people from the nine clans would be imprisoned and die innocently."

Wu Jing saw the benefactor staring at the names of the family members on the notice with disgusted eyes, and said goodbye with clasped hands.

He knew that Xiao Jiu and her family were not bad people, so he was concerned about Xiao Jiu's illness, and left in a hurry without staying in the town.

It was already lunch time when we returned to the monastery in the mountain, Wujing went to report the news asked by his master Shanxia.

"In this way, people will stay in the temple to take care of them first, and wait until the little benefactor wakes up, so he can stay or stay as he pleases."

"Yes." Wu Jing withdrew respectfully, no longer disturbing the master who was sitting quietly, but hurried to the dining hall to get food.

Daily almsgiving is practice. In fact, there are still enough food in the temple because of the many donors.

Wu Jing took his own share, and instead of eating with his brothers and sisters in the dining hall, he went to the meditation room to visit Xiaojiu who was sick.

He opened the door and went in, and saw the little junior brother dozing off by the bed, with a basin of cold water on the ground, a wet veil inside, and another covering Xiao Jiu's forehead to cool down.

Wu Jing stepped forward and gently hugged his younger brother, but he didn't expect him to take care of Xiao Jiu all the time.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, dinner is ready." Wu Jing whispered twice in the little novice's ear, and the little novice woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes and glanced at Xiaojiu on the bed.

"Senior brother, this female benefactor keeps talking nonsense." The little novice's still-awakened eyes were full of worry.

Wu Jing frowned, "What did she say?"

"Are you saying you want revenge, who do you want to kill, or who do you want to find? Anyway, it's just those few words back and forth. I can only hear clearly that you want revenge, and revenge for their family."

The little novice looked at the female benefactor distressedly, her words softened a bit, and she said, "Miss sister's fever has not subsided, the master said that she should keep changing her wet handkerchief."

At this time, it would be great if there was a female patron in the monastery, who could help change her wet clothes.

"You go to eat, let me watch." Wu Jing pushed the little monk out.

"But... But, should we go to the female benefactors of Shangxiang to help change the clothes for the young lady?"

Wu Jing thought of the notice posted at the gate of the city, shook his head, and said, "It's a bit complicated, so let's not let others know about it for now."

Baiweitang is a famous pharmacy in the city. Xiao Jiu must often help in the shop. Everyone in the town should know her face. If people know that Xiao Jiu is still alive and hiding here, there is no guarantee that the news will not leak.

"Yes, brother, I'm going to eat." The little novice ran to the dining hall.

Wu Jing gently closed the door, came to the bed with the meal, looked at the unconscious Xiao Jiu, hesitantly raised her hand to touch her forehead, it was terribly hot.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu." Wu Jing tried to shout a few times, but Xiao Jiu really opened his mouth.

"Revenge, revenge."

Listening to Xiaojiu burning in a daze, Wu Jing sweated anxiously, finally looked at her wet clothes, made up his mind, went out and took a set of monk clothes, and closed the door from the inside to ensure that no one would break in Come, then walked to the bed, swallowed, clasped his hands together and said, "Xiao Jiu, I've offended you."

Wu Jing closed his eyes to take off Xiao Jiu's wet clothes, and put Xiao Jiu on his monk's robe clumsily. After everything was done, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Then he poured some water and dragged Xiao Jiu's head to feed her a little bit, but Xiao Jiu swallowed it all.

Wu Jing tried to feed some food again, but he couldn't deliver any more, so he could only stay by Xiao Jiu's side, changing the wet veil on her head every half a quarter.

Until the moon climbed up, the host came to check Xiaojiu's condition and found that she was wearing a monk's robe.

"Is this what you changed?"

Wu Jing lowered his head and nodded knowingly.

The host sighed helplessly, "Forget it, she might be murdered if she finds other female benefactors in her current status. As long as you are empty of the six elements, everything in the world will be one thing."

"Yes."

Wu Jing sent the master out of the door and went back to the meditation room. Looking at Xiao Jiu who was unconscious on the bed, he thought for a while, took the futon and placed it beside the bed and began to meditate and chant scriptures.

The whole night, Xiao Jiu felt as if she was sleeping in the river, floating up and down, with the constant sound of wind in her ears.

"Well."

The scriptures in Wujing's mouth were suddenly broken, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaojiu on the bed move his hands, and got up to check.

"Little Nine?"

Xiao Jiu rubbed her head with a splitting headache, and seemed to hear someone calling her name in a trance.

"Who is it? Where is this place?" Xiao Jiu slowly opened her eyes and saw the colorful paintings of Buddha on the roof. She exhausted all her strength and could only turn her head slightly, and saw a monk in front of her. "Who are you?" ?”

"I am Wujing."

Xiao Jiu closed her eyes and thought for a while, and then the memory slowly came back, Wujing? "Wujing!"

Her monastery on the hill?
Wu Jing was happy that Xiao Jiu woke up, but saw that she was struggling to get out of bed.

Xiao Jiu struggled to get out of bed, her legs were as soft as noodles, let alone going out, even standing was a problem.

"Be careful." Wu Jing quickly caught Xiao Jiu with his eyes and hands, and then helped her back to the bed, "You have been in a coma for a whole day, and you can't eat any food. You must have no energy. Wait, I'll heat up the food."

Xiao Jiu saw a bowl of vegetarian food on the table and said, "Have you eaten?"

Wujing's stomach growled, and he answered Xiaojiu in a simple and clear manner.She had been in a coma, and he had no intention of eating. Now that Xiao Jiu woke up, he felt hungry.

"You hot food, let's eat together, I have to hurry after eating." She didn't know that she had been in a coma for a day and a night, and she hadn't had a drop of water for a day and a night before, and now she was weak and sweating, Xiao Jiu said Only then did he realize that the clothes on his body had been changed into an oversized monk's robe.

"No offense, you had a high fever at the time, so I can only change your clothes for you first."

Xiao Jiu smiled wryly and shook her head, leaving her sister by herself, it was useless to such an extent.

Wu Jing watched Xiao Jiu hesitate to speak, but in the end, for Xiao Jiu's safety, she didn't tell the truth, but went out with the food to heat up.

(End of this chapter)