I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 8
"Cough—then you can eat another piece, just one piece." Mu Qingyi couldn't see him begging for food but refusing to say it.

When the young man heard it, his originally resentful eyes suddenly lit up, as if the stars hidden behind the thick clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

After he finished eating, Mu Qingyi wiped his hands with a clean cloth, watched him wipe his fingers carefully, and suddenly thought of today's encounter, "Since you don't remember your name, how about I get you one now?" ?”

The young man stopped to wipe his hands, looked up at Mu Qingyi, stared blankly for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay."

Mu Qingyi tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "You should be called Qingxi! We met by the bank of Qingxi. The water of the stream is as clear as your eyes."

Qingxi smiled, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, my name is Qingxi." As he exerted so much force, his head started to hurt.

Seeing that his condition was not right, Mu Qingyi hurriedly supported him to sit on the stone pier outside, and quickly took out the needle pack.

"Don't move, I'll give you an needle to clear the bruise, and you'll feel better after the needle is done." The needle in your hand was already inserted before the words were finished.

Qingxi had a splitting headache, but she always remembered what she said, she couldn't move, not at all, and the pain would stop after the piercing.

Mu Qingyi was amazed at Qingxi's endurance, she was well aware of the pain this acupuncture method brought to people in the early stage.If you use the pain scale to measure it, tenth level is the full level, and at least it has reached level nine.

But Qingxi didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth and endured, even his whole body remained motionless like a stone sculpture.

"Okay." After taking the needle, she turned to Qingxi, and saw that his eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and his lips had been bitten to the point of bleeding.

"How do you feel?" She asked warmly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

Qingxi opened her eyes, saw her hand stretched out towards his forehead, subconsciously dodged back, "Would you like to kiss each other!"

Mu Qingyi rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "You'd better not eat food cooked by women." After speaking, she got up and went to the kitchen.

Qingxi sat blankly on the spot, stunned for a while.He himself didn't understand why he always blurted out this sentence.

Mu Qingyi cooked the porridge, put it in three large bowls, and brought them to the room together.

Qingxi smelled the aroma of rice porridge, and silently followed.

Waking up Mu Qingwen, the little guy thought he was dreaming when he saw the white and thick rice porridge.Since his father passed away, he hasn't eaten a full meal, and he has never even thought about thick porridge like this.

"Sister, where did this come from?" He was already eight years old, at the age of the governor, how could he not know the situation of his family.

Mu Qingyi said: "You just eat. If anyone asks you tomorrow, you will say that you are sick and confused and don't know. You have been hungry for several days. Do you understand?"

Mu Qingwen has always been well-behaved and obedient, so naturally her sister will do whatever she wants.

"Who is he?" After eating two mouthfuls of porridge, Mu Qingwen realized that there was another person in the room, who was drinking porridge like a slurp.

"He's Qingxi. From now on, you'll call him Big Brother. When people ask, they say he's our father's adoptive son. He broke his hand and came to our house to recuperate."

Mu Qingwen looked at Qingxi, then at his sister, and nodded silently.

When did dad accept his adopted son?Why don't I know?
Mu Qingyi looked at Qingxi again, "Do you remember what I said?"

Qingxi put down the bowl that had been licked clean, "Yeah."

After eating the porridge, Mu Qingyi put away the bowls and washed them, tried to restore the kitchen to its previous appearance, and then returned to her room to rest.Qingxi and Qingwen slept in the same room.

When the sky was about to turn white, a loud shout came from a distance, waking up Mu Qingyi who was sleeping in a daze.

Mu Qingyi opened her eyes and saw the dilapidated walls of the earthen house, and sighed, she was too poor.

(End of this chapter)