Vicious Docotor Beauty

Silent courtyard, flickering candlelight, open windows and doors, let the hot wind through the house, and bring waves of fever.

"Found it?" Cold male voice, inexplicably let the original hot air, cold down.

Han Jiu knelt down, bowed his head and looked at the carpet under his feet. "Back to the master, news came from the south. A month ago, a doctor surnamed Chi went there to see the refugees for free. Because of his good medical skills, he has become famous in the south."

Xie Qiran put down his pen and quietly looked at Han Jiu, "do you suspect that she is light feather?"

"I don't dare. It's just that there's a little child around the doctor, about five or six years old." Han jiunai explained.

Xie Qiran is silent. The temperature inside is getting colder and colder. There is still a heat wave in the yard, but Han Jiu feels cold all over. Even his back is sweating.

"Get ready and start tomorrow." Xie Qiran finally said.

Smelling speech, Han Jiu raised his head and looked at Xie Qiran in dismay, "but master, now chaotang..."

"I don't want to say it a second time." Xie Qiran decisively interrupts his words, let cold nine will say next all hold back.

Cold nine opened mouth, also want to try again to persuade Xie Qiran.

Xie Qiran suddenly looks at Han Jiu. The anger in his eyes is just like the rapidly falling temperature in the air, which makes Han Jiu close his mouth.

"Yes Han Jiu gets up and goes out.

After cold nine leaves, Xie Qiran keeps that posture all the time, also don't know how long, Xie Qiran stands up.

The bookshelves in the study have been sorted out, and the painting altar beside the desk is specially used for putting picture scrolls. There will be only one rolled up picture in it.

Xie Qiran picked up the painting and opened it slowly.

The woman in the picture is dressed in coarse cloth and short clothes. There is not much decoration on her head. She looks very sharp. He was holding a little doll in his hand. The little doll's eyes were always looking at the rear. His eyes were full of curiosity. On the contrary, the woman's eyes were more impatient.

Xie Qiran stares at the two in the picture and says nothing.

I don't know how long I've been watching it. Xie Qiran slowly put away the painting, and the coldness on his face is even worse.

Although received the scroll, Xie Qiran did not put it back, but took it in his hand, silent out of the study.

Because of the master's departure, the study became quiet, and the unattended candle gradually went out.

Since having his own house, Chi Qingyu has been sleeping very well every day. Of course, he may be tired.

Although everyone has a place to live now, they still have to learn to survive.

Some of these refugees were farmers. Chi Qingyu went to the street to buy some seeds and let them open up fields in the mountains to see if they could grow anything.

In addition to farming, there are also carpentry, anyway, we all use what we know and work hard to live.

Chi Qingyu's medicine shed is still built, because the burden is much less now. Chi Qingyu occasionally spends money on porridge, but the probability is very small.

On this day, Chi Qingyu finished watching all the patients and helped Xiaojing take the medicine for the patients.

She bowed her head and handed the medicine full in her hand to the patient sitting on one side. She said with a smile, "here, your medicine."

The patient took the medicine in Chi Qingyu's hand with a smile and said thank you.

Chi Qingyu smiles and moves to the side, ready to hand another bowl of medicine to the next one.

"Is Dr. Chi in, please?"

The voice from outside the medicine shed, Chi Qingyu gets up and looks at it suspiciously.

"When -"

chi Qingyu regained his mind and looked down. The medicine bowl fell on the ground and kept circling.

Seeing that Chi Qingyu didn't speak, the visitor just lowered his head and asked, "are you doctor Chi?"

Chi Qingyu raised his head, cold eyes fell on the man, "no, you're wrong."

"The wrong one? Yes, we've been asking all the way. " The visitor asked persistently.

Chi Qingyu, with a cold face, squats down and picks up the medicine bowl. He holds a bowl of medicine again and gives it to the patient.

To see no one pay attention to themselves, impatient forward, ready to ask just that person.

He took two steps and was stopped by someone next to him.

"Wait a minute." His voice was a little flustered. He stopped the people in front of him and said, "I'll come."

He was dressed in green, clean and tidy, which really stood out in this refugee gathering place.

The man in Qingyi went to the pot where the medicine was cooked. He looked down at Chi Qingyu, who was squatting on the side. He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Qingyu."

Chi Qingyu's hand moves for a while, and then returns to normal. He does things on his own, ignoring what the man in Green said.

Chi Qingyu gets up, goes to put away the empty bowls, washes them a little, and gives others medicine.

When he came out of the medicine shed after collecting the bowl, there was a blue shadow in front of him, and the road was blocked.

Chi Qingyu raises his head and looks at the man in green indifferently.The indifference in her eyes hurt the people in Qingyi. With pain in their eyes, the people in Qingyi said with a bitter smile: "Qingyu I think we can have a chat. "

Chi Qingyu looked away and rejected him with the most indifferent tone. "The time for seeing a doctor today has passed. If you want to see a doctor, come back tomorrow."

With that, Chi Qingyu bypasses the man in Qingyi and goes to the side.

"Light feather!" When he was wrong, the man in green held Chi Qingyu's hand and said sadly, "do you have to do this to me?"

Chi Qingyu stares at the man and holds his hand for a while. Then he shakes off his hand with a sneer. "Luo Yunshu, I'm very curious. Why do you still have a face in front of me?"

Luo Yunshu chokes. There are so many people here. He has always been known for his elegance and gentleness. Naturally, he can't lose face in front of so many people.

"Qingyu, I'm here to apologize to you. I sincerely apologize to you." Luo Yunshu uses a euphemistic tone to talk to Chi Qingyu, hoping that she can understand herself.

However, in Chi Qingyu's heart, Luo Yunshu has already been put on the blacklist. He is tired of talking and has to listen to him patiently. That's torture.

Ignoring each other's words, Chi Qingyu puts the medicine bowl into a basin full of water, squats down and prepares to wash the dishes.

Luo Yunshu followed her, originally standing beside her, so it was convenient to talk to her. However, when Chi Qingyu splashed the water in the basin, he "accidentally" splashed it out and splashed it on his shoes. Luo Yunshu quickly stepped back and stood behind Chi Qingyu.

The blue figure disappeared from the front of his eyes. Chi Qingyu hooked the corner of his mouth, shielded the voice from behind him, and washed the dishes attentively.

All the people in the medicine shed found that suddenly a well-dressed man came. The man followed doctor Chi all the time. Doctor Chi had been very straightforward to drive people away, but the man still didn't go.

When Xiaojing came back, he saw this scene. A man who followed his mother closely looked like a literati. He looked good, but he didn't look as good as godfather.

"Mommy Xiaojing shouts Chi Qingyu in his mouth and runs to him in a very high profile.

Luo Yunshu heard the sound and looked back. He saw a five or six-year-old child running towards this side. His sight was on Chi Qingyu.

Xiaojing Luo Yunshu had met him, but he didn't know that doctor Chi was Chi Qingyu. He didn't feel much about Xiaojing at that time.

However, now that we know who doctor Chi is and is looking at Xiaojing, Luo Yunshu's face is a little ugly.