Chapter One Nursing Home
Mr. Liu shook his head, his eyes were far away, and he looked quite lonely.
Chang Sihao smiled and said, "It sounds like Mr. Li Shizhen is very interesting. If you have a chance to meet in the future, you must have a good chat with him. It doesn't matter whether you treat the disease or not."
Mr. Liu said: "It is said that 'treatment of diseases cannot cure life'. How many chronic diseases in the world are difficult to treat. In fact, it is not difficult to treat. It is all caused by the biased mind and nature of the patient. It is often cured and difficult to change its nature. Therefore, the word "health" is good and the word "health" determines the fortune-telling body and mind. The heroes are cheerful and can see through it. It is naturally good."
Chang Sihao nodded: "Yes, yes. I don't know the wise master..." Siyi said: "Mr. Liu. When I came, I saw that the prescription you gave to Madam Sun was halfway through. Her body was fine." Mr. Liu said: "Oh. I forgot. She was stained with cold water in the middle of winter, causing phlegm and dampness. She coughed so badly." Chang Sihao said: "So, go and prescribe it for her quickly. My body is not in trouble. The big night made you come here again. I was so sad."
Mr. Liu packed up the silver needle and stood up and said, "Such a young man will take the lead. After finishing, we will go to a few old friends to discuss it. Check the medical books and check what else can I do. Alas. I will regret it when I use the books. I feel sick and regret not learning. I am ashamed. The heroes of the Chang don't need to send them. I may suffer from the cold again. Miss Siyi. You can stay as well."
Chang Sihao said that he was not in the way. He insisted on sending it to the door. When Siyi turned around and came back, he felt a little depressed. He said funny: "It turns out that the girl is quite old. Even this old man wants to call you the Fourth Aunt." Siyi smiled indeed: "What is the Fourth Aunt? My name is Siyi. Si Nian's Si. The Yi Yi." Chang Sihao thought to himself: "It seems that you are also a child of a poor family. When my parents gave birth to you, they could not even afford to make clothes for you. So they named Siyi." He smiled and said: "Your name is Siyi. My name is Sihao. I think you are probably my sister who has been separated for many years."
Siyi snorted coldly and then realized that he was not making fun of him. Instead, he wanted to use words to recognize himself as his sister. In this way, the matter of serving him for two reasons will be fine. He felt warm for a moment. He lowered his head and said, "My surname is Gu, but not Chang."
Chang Sihao patted his head and said, "Oh. I forgot that our mother changed her marriage. It turns out that we are half-mothers. It's also blood-connected and close. It's just that our mother gave you so white and too partial."
Gu Siyi was amused by him, and she covered her mouth and said angrily: "How come you dare to even make jokes about your parents. You are really a ruthless person." He knew that he said this for himself, and his heart was still sweet.
Chang Sihao looked at her with a smile. She liked her heart and felt a little bit self-blame. She turned around and asked, "Sister, are you a maid in this family?" Gu Siyi said. Chang Sihao said, "This family's master is not good. When I see him tomorrow, I will redeem you. In the future, our brothers and sisters will go back to Shanxi to live. It is better than this." Gu Siyi said, "Why are the master?" Chang Sihao said, "You are not an old lady. I am lying on the bed. I... how can he send you to serve a young man..." He grunted for a long time. Facing those clear eyes, the word "shit and urine" could not be said. He said, "Anyway, you are not married yet. He always makes you do this. He doesn't respect people at all. It's better if such a master doesn't follow."
Gu Siyi hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "You can't talk nonsense."
She turned around and heard that there was no movement around her. Then she felt relieved. She sighed and said, "I am the life of this life. I will never get married." Chang Sihao asked, "What should you do when you are old?" Gu Siyi said blankly, "When you are old... I will be an old mother and a nanny." Chang Sihao saw her miserable appearance. He felt ache in her heart and pulled her hand and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful, and you have a good heart. You have become an old nanny. It's a great sin. You have been in his mansion for a long time. I don't know how big the world outside is. When I was a child, I was the same as you. I thought the world was full of wind and sand, and the drought was dying. Everyone had no food to eat and drink. The result was not that."
Gu Siyi was confused and said, "Is it really that good outside?" Chang Sihao smiled and said, "Of course." Gu Siyi's eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "Then tell me." When Chang Sihao saw that she was curious, he became interested. He talked about the drought and suffering in his hometown and the later wandering in the rivers and lakes. He went to some places. He also focused on the beautiful scenery and made a lot of excuses. He also said, "It's a pity that I was not born as a man. Otherwise, I would go out to explore the rivers and lakes. I had a fast horse and a long sword. I was most happy."
After the meal, Sihao took a shower. She changed into a new outfit that Gu Siyi brought. She looked in the mirror and made a perfect fit. It turned out that the set of Dongchang Officer's clothing he wore was thrown away. However, the silver bills and other debris in his arms were put on the table. There was no shortage. There was also a small wooden sign. He picked it up and saw it. It was Changsun Xiaochi's piece of the world's rescuing order. He couldn't help but feel strange. I recalled that before he fell to the ground at Yanxiangguan, he felt that the back of his neck was hurt first, and then he hit Zhu Qing's fingers again. Suddenly, he understood: "Zhu Qing just took the opportunity to repair his hands. Before he waved the lanterns and started to plot against him first, it was Changsun Xiaochi. Later, Zhu Qing grabbed my feet and dragged it under the bed. This wooden sign probably fell into the crack of my clothes at that time."
He thought about this section and was so angry that he was holding the wooden sign that he was so angry that he said: "This grandson didn't argue with me in his mouth. He secretly thought that I was in trouble. He had the same idea as Zhu Qingyuan. It was just that they were blushing and the other was black-faced. The bad thing was for Zhu Qing. His image as the boss would always be brilliant. Even if he met again in the future, I would only remember Zhu Qing's grudge and would not complain to him." Thinking of this, he sneered: "Don't you tear your face apart under that situation. You can think of leaving a way out. Doing so is extraordinary. Unfortunately, you and Shui Yanxiang flirted with each other and thought about going down to kill the emperor. Forgot to take back the hidden weapon. It's time for me to see your dog-mouthed face clearly." He snorted coldly in his nose. He put everything in his arms.
He sorted out and asked to pay homage to the master. Gu Siyi went to report and ask for instructions.
There was nothing wrong with this skill. Chang Sihao pushed the door out to watch it casually. The courtyard was rectangular. There was a small square in the center. A piece of bamboo green surroundings covered the red wall. After the snow melted, the ground was wet. It was like a tide in the morning light. It made people feel fresh at first sight. He tried to move his shoulders and arms without any abnormality. He tried to practice the Qin family's "big zodiac palm". It turned out that when practicing this palm technique, the energy in the body did not need to be moved. One punch and one palm was punched out. Naturally, there was a flowing feeling that penetrated the hand like mercury. Now this feeling disappeared without a trace. It was like two large balls of stuffy cotton. The bulging capsules were blocked between the shoulders and armpits. The punch was fierce. The inside of the body felt a fleshy feeling. It was quite unpleasant. If you increase the force, the air tightened and panted.
He touched his ribs backwards and thought to himself: "I thought the true qi had dissipated here. But these two places were not the path of meridians. The true qi would not dissipate. Instead, it was stagnant here. It was like two invisible hump crossing. It was really uncomfortable. It seemed that martial arts was not something I took for granted. I was tempted by myself. It was indeed wrong to go home. I should return to the original state. As Master Baofu said, it was better to be relaxed and quiet. It was better to have no thoughts." At the moment, I no longer think about internal energy. I practiced softly and smoothly with one move.
I practiced this way and started over again. I fought three times in a row. It took more than an hour to pass. Seeing Gu Siyi still not returning, I couldn't help feeling annoyed. Seeing a circular arch on the east side of the yard, I walked over and thought of looking outside. At the door, two men flashed out to stop him. Chang Sihao saw that the two were wearing strong clothes. Kong Wu was strong and was like a servant guarding the yard. So I bowed and said, "You two have invited me. When will Miss Gu come back?" The two looked at each other. One person said, "Girl does things. I don't know." Chang Sihao asked again, "Is the yard where your master lives is very far away?" The man said, "I only guard this yard. I don't know anything else. Chang Xiashi's body has not recovered. It's better to rest in the house. There are too many houses in our house and it's easy to get lost."
Chang Sihao was unhappy and turned around and retreated to the yard. When he came back, the two of them hid behind the arch. He frowned and thought, "I am afraid that I will walk around and steal your things. It is great to have money. There are so many houses that make people lose their way. Do you think it is a primeval forest?"
He shook his sleeves and sat in the house. He recalled the things in Yanxiang's hall before. He felt all kinds of doubts in his heart. He especially felt that Changsun Xiaochi's words were the most strange. He thought that Shui Yanxiang said that she gave birth to a nest of pigs for him. Changsun Xiaochi said that she shouldn't joke about her surname. That's it. What's the relationship between Changsun and Xiaozhu? Little Pig... Zhu. Is his Changsun's surname fake? He was originally named Zhu? Could it be that he was really the emperor's biological brother? He is a gangster boss. How could he be a brother with the emperor? It's impossible. But he would never have been a charity.
He thought about it all the time, but he couldn't understand it. He felt even more annoyed: "Grandma's. I think the Yangtze River is rich in fish and prawns. He had eaten his brains. Or he wanted to rebel and blindly. Just the brothers below were not satisfied with calling him brother. He always thought that the emperor would call him elder brother. What kind of concubine and concubine? When Du Kang drank too much, he would be drunk and crazy. He probably called his wife 'Concubine Du Kang'. Haha."
After staying for a while, the house was empty. Apart from the bed, candlesticks and small tables, there was nothing to see. I was bored and came to the yard again. I looked back at the small house where I lived in bright red paint. The glass on the roof was bright, and the doors and windows were exquisitely painted. It was a little less majestic than the Qin Mansion house. It was exquisite but far from being so. I thought that if the guest rooms were like this, the owner would definitely be very rich. Unfortunately, the house was well built. The house was empty. Even if there were no antiques, it would be good to put a few flower stands and vases to decorate. This was mostly because I was afraid that the guests would steal things. I was too stingy.
Seeing that there was no view in the yard, I walked to the wall to look at the bamboo.
This bamboo planting was planted in an orderly manner, with equal thickness. He stroked the bamboo body and looked up. The branches and leaves on the top of the bamboo crown were lush and layered. They were nearly three meters tall. The narrow leaves on the branches were as thin as they were. Although it was the middle of winter, the leaves were still green but not yellow. I couldn't help but secretly praised them.
The footsteps sounded. A young man walked over with a smile. Chang Sihao looked around. He was wearing an ivory white warm robe with blue velvet on it. There were waves made of silver hairpins. It was beautiful but not flowery. As he advanced, he was lifted up and down. It was full of dynamic. A small Han-fitting sword hung on his waist. White shark skin beaded sword sheath, tiger-faced sword grid, mother-of-pearl handle. It was meticulous. At first sight, he knew that it was valuable. It was because the owner had arrived. He hurriedly bowed his hand to serve as a gift.
The man smiled upwards and said, "Don't get me wrong with Chang Xiashi. Liu Jinwu is the little leader of the martial artist in this hospital. He is not the master." The long sleeves of his hand fell down, revealing a white and clean arm. He wore a string of blue-black beads on his left wrist. The craftsmanship made his skin look like fine porcelain. Chang Sihao was slightly surprised. Seeing that he was shorter than him, he was about the same age as himself. He said, "So it was Jinwu brother." Liu Jinwu saw him staring at his hand, so he stretched his left wrist forward and showed it. He smiled and said, "This is the bone bead I invited from Baita Temple. It was made by the eyebrows of thirty-six masters of the secret cultivation. Does Chang Xiashi also like it?"
Chang Sihao thought to himself that there was something good about dead bones. If you put this thing on your hands, wouldn’t it be unlucky? He shook his head and responded, “It’s okay.”
Liu Jinwu smiled and said, "I heard from the people below that Chang Xiashi was impatient for Sister Gu to wait. I was fine. So I came to chat with my brother station so that you wouldn't be bored by yourself. We have many rules and the master is busy. The matter is reported slowly. There is nothing we can do." Chang Sihao heard him say "sister". It was the voice and tone of the young man who spoke to Gu Siyi yesterday. Seeing him harmonious, he felt good and bowed to thank him.
Liu Jinwu raised his heel and said with a smile: "Brother Chang is looking at bamboo?"
Chang Sihao also looked up and looked at it together: "In the middle of winter, the bamboo is still green. It's really rare."
Liu Jinwu smiled and said, "The bamboo was dug from Jiangsu and Zhejiang at the beginning of the year. The journey was too far. It was not easy to keep the roots moist in the middle. Therefore, only one or two of the ten trees lived. Our north was dry. The leaves would also turn yellow in winter. Fortunately, our yard was surrounded by water and the soil was good. He arranged for the servants to take care of them carefully, so there was no sign of decline."
He was quite proud of his words. Chang Sihao just nodded politely and thought to himself that your master is rich. It is his business to decorate the yard. He is rich. Why are you so beautiful when you follow him?
Liu Jinwu knocked on the bamboo joints and continued: "This bamboo is called 'Thunder Bamboo'. After the shade dries, it ignites. The crack sounds like lightning. There are many in our yard. It seems that it is not far from the New Year. On New Year's Eve, let's burn it together. It's more satisfying than paper-rolled firecrackers."
Chang Sihao smiled awkwardly and thought to himself: "I thanked your master and should leave. How could I celebrate the New Year with you?"
Chapter completed!