In early spring, the night is still a little cold in March, especially in the north of Jindu. As soon as the Zuixiang Tower came out, the cold wind blew in my face, making people's face feel cold, and the originally chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.

Zeng Jingxian was even more shocked, and raised his head from Shu Minhe's shoulder, and said in a daze: "Drink... have you finished?"

Cai Jinghong said: "No, there are three jars of wine that have not been opened. Do you want to do some more?"

Zeng Jingxian's eyes didn't open, and after hearing this, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no more..."

Shu Minhe and Choi Yunhao both laughed, and Shu Minhe said, "I haven't drunk anymore, junior brother, I'm back."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Jingxian opened his eyes, looked around, and said drunkenly: "Let's go... go, go back."

The group of four walked along the long street towards Fenglin Street. There were many shops on both sides along the way, crowds were bustling with lights, and the sky was completely dark. The cold night wind blew by, making people unable to help but

Shiver, my mind wakes up.

When the lights first came up, the entire Dongcheng City was brightly lit, illuminating the night sky of Jindu, as prosperous as it covered the capital.

Cui Yunhao looked at the distant lights and suddenly remembered the long street in the west of the city that he and Yingying walked through every day, which was very similar to the street in front of him.

He turned his head unconsciously, but he was empty around him, and a kind of sadness suddenly surged into his heart.

Dawang stared at her.

"Buy medicinal materials?" Chu Yingying was a little surprised. She didn't expect Lu Fucheng to suddenly mention this to her.

Chu Yingying bolted the door, then walked towards the stove with a lantern, and began to prepare for cooking as usual, fetching water, washing rice and washing vegetables. The sound of water seemed very clear in the quiet air, making people feel a little cold and lonely for no reason

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Dawang was still lying lazily, looking like he had no bones. Lu Fucheng laughed and scolded Lazy Dog, and then walked in.

Xuancheng, what else is there now?

The entire Hangzhou city is shrouded in misty rain. When looking at the distant mountains, clouds and mists surging, like a fairyland.

Dawang: "…"

Chu Yingying continued to recite: "If the sun disease or the fever has occurred, the patient will feel cold, the body is painful, and the pulse is tight, the yin and yang are tight, it is called typhoid fever."

Then he took out the key, opened the lock with the dim light of the lantern, and opened the courtyard door. The air was filled with the fresh smell of early spring plants when they grew, and the night wind gushed over.

He thought in his mind, what is Yingying doing now? At this time, she should have left the clinic and walked towards the west of the city.

Chu Yingying stood in front of the desk for a while, and suddenly she heard the sound of water gradually sounding, forming a whole lot. Then she suddenly came to her senses and it turned out that it was raining.

After carrying this, her voice stopped abruptly. It was not that she could not carry it anymore, but Chu Yingying suddenly felt that the air was so quiet that she could even hear the sound of water. She came from somewhere.

Drop by drop, making a slight sound, and even Dawang stopped calling. The whole house seemed to be independent of the whole world, lonely and deserted.

Chu Yingying was sitting under the window to consult the patient. The bright sunlight fell into the window paper, reflecting the entire lobby brightly.

After hearing this, Lu Fucheng smiled, with some fine lines on the corners of his eyes, and said, "Let's leave the day after tomorrow. You pack your luggage and set off early on the 27th."

Lu Fucheng smiled and said, "Dawang, are you still sleeping?"

Chu Yingying nodded. After leaving Jishitang in the evening, she did not go back to the west of the city first, but went to the east city and bought two men's ready-made clothes, as well as some essential items on the road.

The lantern was warm and yellow, but it seemed a little dim. Chu Yingying held Dawang and turned around the corner and entered the alley.

After seeing the patient off, Lu Fucheng remembered something and said, "Ying'er, I'm going to Tongling to buy medicinal materials in a while. Will you go?"

Is she the same as him at this time, looking at this little star in the sky?

In Hangzhou City, thousands of miles away, Chu Yingying was carrying a lantern, passing by the street market east of the city and walking towards Guichun Alley. Dawang lay in her arms, licking her paws lazily, and squinted her eyes.

On the sixth day, the weather finally cleared. Dawang lay at the gate of Jishitang and was dozing, squinting his eyes half-squinted, looking very comfortable. The sound of calm footsteps came from a distance, and it shook.

Little ears, then opened their eyes and made a lazy tone.

Dawang tilted his head.

Cui Yunhao stared at it while walking, and his mind had already floated to Hangzhou City, which was thousands of miles away.

Above the night in the distance, cold stars are shining and are still flashing.

Chu Yingying was a little confused. Lu Fucheng obviously saw it and quickly comforted him: "No hurry, think about it slowly. It's still a while before we set off. It's not too late to tell me after you have thought about it."

It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil. After a few days of light rain, farmers quickly took advantage of this opportunity to sow seeds and turn the ground.

The air was too quiet. Cui Yunhao had been away for half a month, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Yes, Yingying is not here.

It took Chu Yingying a long time to realize that yes, her hometown is Xuancheng.

It took several days to think about it. As the time for Lu Fucheng to set off was getting closer, Chu Yingying finally found him and said, "Uncle, when will you go?"

The yard was quiet, the doors and windows were closed, and it was pitch black.

Chu Yingying walked through the empty alley and arrived at her door. She bent down and put down Dawang, and told her: "Don't run around."

Chu Yingying put the cut vegetables into a bowl and said to her mouth: "Sun disease, fever, sweating, and aversion to wind. His pulse is slow, called stroke."

Until now, it has been a long time since she remembered this place name, and so many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Dawang squatted obediently on the chopping board and looked up at her.

Dawang was wandering around his feet, meowing and acting coquettishly, as if he wanted to stick to her legs, which was very clingy, which made Chu Yingying drive it: "Don't go to the stove, be careful to burn the hair."

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The first rain this spring is finally late.

Chu Yingying said unfavorably: "If both sizes are floating, the sun is sick. It will develop in one or two days. Because its pulse is connected to Fengfu, the head and neck are painful, and the waist and spine are strong, and it is very prosperous. What is next?"

Lu Fucheng explained: "When you go to Tongling, you will pass by Xuancheng. Didn't you have a family member when you were a child? Do you want to go back and have someone at home?"

The voices of talking, the calls of women, the playful children, and the sounds of conversation on both sides made the alley more and more cold.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yingying felt a lot of gratitude in her heart and said to him with a smile: "Okay, uncle, I'll think about it again."

Obviously, Dawang was not afraid of burning hair at all. While cutting vegetables, Chu Yingying suddenly said, "Dawang, will I recite the medical books for you?"

Chu Yingying walked and said to it: "You are getting heavier and heavier, you are so prosperous, and you can stop when you are in moderation. It is not good to eat too much."

Dawang took the opportunity to sneak in along the threshold, headed straight to the door of the kitchen, and shouted anxiously, obviously telling the owner that it was hungry.

When he was about to leave, Chu Yingying entrusted Dawang to Aunt Lu.

In the early morning of the 27th, the cold dew was still heavy, and the misty white was everywhere.

Chu Yingying was wearing a blue men's clothing and combed her hair, looking quite handsome as a handsome young man.

Even Aunt Lu smiled and sighed: "What a pity, it would be great if Ying'er was a man. If I had a daughter, I would want to marry her."

Lu Fucheng laughed at her: "What nonsense is it? It's cold outside, so come into the house quickly."
Chapter completed!