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Chapter 23

Yingniang hurriedly put down the tray in her hand and hurried to support her husband outside the house: "Why are you coming out? Just lie in the house." As she said that, she looked at Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan, "It's the brother and sister who came to sleep. It's so late, so let them rest overnight."

The man forced himself to be sick and nodded: "It should be like this." He held Yingniang's hand and said to her softly, "The peach blossoms are blooming so well, I want to see you again."

"What nonsense? When you get better, we can see the peach blossoms for fifty years." Yingniang's eyes were filled with tears. Under the moonlight and peach blossoms, a little tears were sad and moving.

The man smiled glaringly: "Life and death are fate. I can live for one day and see you for a day."

After hearing this, Yingniang quietly moved back to the house and placed it under the peach blossom tree.

Tears were also closed on his face, and Yingying smiled and said, "It's rare that you are so in good spirits today. I will clean up two side dishes, let's enjoy the flowers and drink tea."

But there was really nothing to eat at home. Yingniang came back after a while and brought back a shallow bamboo strip of eggs and a basket of narrow shrimps.

The shrimp peeled out the meat, wrapped it with egg batter, fry it to a slightly red and crispy aroma, placed it on a plate covered with green bamboo leaves, and picked two peach blossoms mixed in between.

The Chinese toon seedlings and bean peels were mixed cold, and finally a plate of cherries was brought out, with fresh fragrance and red beads.

But for a moment, the table was full of red, white, yellow and green.

Even Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan divided some, took a bamboo weaving plate, put a little bit of it, and picked a handful of peach blossoms and put them in his hands: "I haven't seen such a good moon for a long time, so you can also appreciate the moonlight."

Xie Xuan took the bamboo plate, squeezed the money in his pocket, and gave them some more than ten taels. When he left, he gave them some. The couple was a good man. They were so poor that they had to treat them after making these fine foods.

Yingniang sat back under the tree, the man picked up a cherry, twisted the cherry stem in his hand, and chanted in his mouth: "A thousand officials will come to the hibiscus under the hibiscus, and the Forbidden Red Cherry will come out of the upper railing."

After saying that, he brought the cherry to Yingniang's mouth. Yingniang blushed slightly and glanced at Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan. After all, she opened her mouth to eat. The man's palm was still spreading, waiting to pick up the cherry pits spit out from her mouth.

She was so embarrassed that she stopped looking at Xiaoxiao Xie Xuan. There was a faint blush on her pink and white face, which added a little more beauty.

As soon as Xie Xuan took the cherry, he picked the reddest one on the plate and stuffed it into Xiaoxiao's mouth.

Xiaoxiao held the cherry in her mouth and sucked the cherry meat on her tongue. When she saw Yingniang turn sideways, she thought to herself, what's so ashamed to feed a cherry?

Thinking of opening his mouth, the cherry pit fell into Xie Xuan's palm with a "pop".

Yingniang whispered: "This is what Xiaohuzi just sent today. He said he picked it himself. Mr. Xiaojing."

The man paused when he heard this: "Does Xiaohuzi still study?"

"I won't study anymore." Yingniang shook her head. There was only one school in the countryside. She received less money and the children could still recognize a few words. Since her husband was sick, the wealthy family could still be sent to the town. The poor family had to feed firewood and farm.

The man sighed: "He is a reading material and shouldn't be so useless."

"When you get out of your way, Xiaohuzi will not be abandoned." Yingniang took out a wine pot, and the man's eyes lit up. She stretched out her hand and scraped her husband's nose. "The doctor said you can't drink, and the white water here is filled, so just drink it."

Although the two were poor and sick, they were enjoying themselves.

I ate cherries and Xie Xuan ate shrimp, egg cakes and wheat rice. Although the food is rough, it can be made very exquisitely.

The two of them had eaten good food, had eaten noodles in Dingxianglou, and Jiang Dahu and Bai Xuexiang also served fine wine and good dishes, but they were not as delicious as the ones that this woman brought out.

There are bamboo wind chimes hanging in front of the window, and the breeze makes a pleasant sound.

Xiaoxiao vomited another cherry pit: "This man's illness is strange." A series of black mists lingered on the man's legs and suppressed them with his life fire.

When he first met, his life was dim and it was light up a little. Xiaoxiao looked at Xie Xuan while eating cherries.

The senior brother's head was shining brightly, and the yard was bright, which made the man's life fire grow stronger. This was something that had never happened before.

Xie Xuan took the wheat rice with shrimp cakes, quickly ate a big bowl, and said indifferently: "When I'm full, go see him."

The doctor is not divided. Compared to catching ghosts, the master often treats people. If there are any minor illnesses and pains in the neighbors, they don’t go to the town to get medicine, so they ask the master to see them.

Each time a few eggs and a basket of vegetables is worth the medical fee, which is much more convenient than going to the town.

Xie Xuan followed his master to the village to see others for many years and knew many herbs and prescriptions. Occasionally, when his master was drunk, he would carry a box to see others for treatment.

The rice plate was eaten empty, and Xie Xuan said, "Let's go, let's take a look for him."

He took the tray to the hospital, thanked Yingniang for her hospitality, and said to her: "My master and I have studied medicine for several years, so why don't I come and see for my husband."

Yingniang hesitated for a moment, and seemed to be unbelievable that Xie Xuan could treat others at his age. All the doctors in the town were bearded and had been in the doctor for many years, but they were not sure what kind of disease it was.

The man laughed, "It's good, just treat it as..." Before he finished speaking, he hit himself and said to Yingniang, "I'm talking quickly."

The word "death" made Yingniang cry. She squatted down and gently lifted the cloth robe on the man's body, revealing the "illness" on his legs.

It was said to be a disease, but it was a rotten sore, covering the entire calves. The sore had turned red and purple, and several places had pus and blood flowed out with pus as soon as you touch it.

After taking a small step back, Yingniang didn't seem to feel that the evil sore was dirty.

"I don't know why I got involved in this last spring. I saw many doctors, but I didn't know why." Yingniang said and she was about to cry again.

Xie Xuan stretched out his hand to hold his pulse. The man had a strong pulse and did not look like he was sick. He frowned and thought for a moment: "Of course, the doctor doesn't know what this is."

Yingniang was happy on her face: "Little... little brother, can you tell what this is?"

Xie Xuan shook his head: "I can't see that whenever you have illnesses, you always have a look and feel inward, but this gentleman is sick on the surface but has a good foundation."

When Yingniang heard this, she said something from the doctor in Huichuntang in the town. She said that according to Li Langjun's body, she should not get sick, but the sore actually grew on his legs.

"There is no need for medicine for this disease." Xiaoxiao walked closer and pointed to the man's leg and said, "Just use a talisman."

As he said that, he took out the yellow talisman and handed it to Xie Xuan. Xie Xuan wrote a pen and made a spell, and learned it now and sold it. He learned Wen Renyu's spell and asked the Medicine King to enter the talisman gallbladder.

Originally, it was enough to post it immediately after writing it, but in order to appear serious, he recited the Medicine King Mantra three times to the talisman.

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide. Every time Xie Xuan recited it, the golden light of the yellow talisman became even stronger. Xie Xuan was always lazy and was careless of chanting the mantra as long as the talisman was effective. Unexpectedly, the effect of a thought at this time was actually enhanced.

After Xie Xuan finished thinking, he immediately put the talisman on the man's leg.

The couple didn't believe it at first, and Yingniang wanted to stop it, but as soon as the talisman was pressed on, the man screamed in pain, and his body leaned back, and the pain was unacceptable, and thick turbid water flowed out of his legs.

The dirty gradually soaked the talisman, and when the entire talisman paper penetrated, the pus on the legs stopped.

The couple were stunned. Yingniang had been with her husband for more than a year. The sore grew from the size of her fingers to the size of the bowl, and then the whole leg grew.

The doctor in Huichuntang said that if you want to cure it, you can only cut off your entire leg and survive by cutting off your limbs. But if you cut off your limbs, you may die immediately.

After all, it’s a dead end. If the husband is not strong in nature, he might not be able to last for a year.

Yingniang wanted to kneel down to Xie Xuan. She tortured them all the time for more than 300 days and nights. She hugged her husband and cried with joy: "It's really good now."

Li Hanhai held his wife's hand tightly: "Thank you for more than a year."

Tumor water flowed out of his calves, which was actually extremely painful, but he was afraid that Yingniang would worry, so he endured and only shouted. At this moment, the pain was so painful that he was sweating, but he still smiled and thanked him.

The two were extremely happy, but Xie Xuan poured cold water on it: "How can it be so fast? With at most one talisman a day, it is most effective at noon, and it takes three or five days to get better."

Yingniang immediately knelt down: "Little brother, please be kind and beg my husband's life."

Xie Xuan helped her up: "This is a small matter, it is not worthy of such a big gift."

Yingniang shook her head: "Maybe it's a slight effort to my little brother, but it's a way to save our lives and our husband. How can human life be a trivial matter?"

She had a long ambition to die. As long as her husband left, she would go with her. The two of them lived in the same bed and died in the same cave.

Li Hanhai held his wife's hands tightly, looked at each other, and smiled at each other.

Xiaoxiao has seen a person like Jiang Wenbai, who said love and turned his face to make people never reborn. When he saw Li Hanhai and Yingniang like this, he pulled Xie Xuan's sleeve: "Let's help them."

Xie Xuan hesitated a little. When he thought of seeing his master in the future, he knew that they had never saved him along the way, he felt his palms numb, and he was afraid he would have to be hit three or four thousand times.

Use spiritual talismans and medicine to cure it in three days. If you go day and night, you can reach the capital as much as possible.

Xie Xuan nodded: "Finish, I will go to the city tomorrow and buy some medicinal materials."

The next morning, the red sun in the east broke through dawn, and when the yang energy was first born, Xie Xuan put the talisman on Li Hanhai's feet, and soon the turbid pus water flowed out.

When a talisman failed, Cao Yingniang took out a pot of boiled water from bamboo leaves, soaked her legs for her husband, and then dug well water to water the ground. After preparing meals, she said to Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan: "In addition to selling medicine, I will buy some meat to replenish it for everyone."

Xiaoxiao and Cao Yingniang went to the town to buy medicine, and Xie Xuan gave Li Han altitude sores at home.

Li Hanhai asked him: "Ying Niang was there yesterday, so I can't ask more questions. How did this thing come about?"

Xie Xuan looked up and saw that he was a sensible person: "What enemy do you have? What evil spirits have you ever been involved in?"

Li Hanhai thought for a moment and shook his head: "I grew up in the countryside, just teach children to read and read, so where can I provoke enemies?"

Xie Xuan put his long legs on: "Then think about it carefully, soak your feet in the bucket and don't move." If Cao Yingniang hadn't boiled water with bamboo leaves and soaked his feet every day to relieve the pain, he wouldn't be able to support the present.

Yingniang took Xiaoxiao into the town. Before the two of them could enter the pharmacy, they met a young man with red lips and white teeth on the street. He recognized Yingniang from a distance and ran over a few steps: "Yingniang, why have you come into the city?"

A worried look on his face: "But... it's Brother Li's illness."

Yingniang smiled loudly: "He is much better, and he will be better in a few days."

Little little hand over Yingniang's arm. The foggy pupils did not reflect the man's face, but a black fog above his head. The black fog was like a wolf and a tiger, and rushed towards Yingniang.
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