I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

Yongan Temple is flooded with victims, and the seriously ill have been arranging from inside the temple to the outside, blocking the 100-storey bluestone steps.

When Lu Huan arrived again, he saw that the temple was more crowded, and someone set up a table to give rice porridge to the victims.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was a little surprised, because since the frost disaster, many people have been hungry for a long time, and the capital officials have not seen any measures.

How can anyone kindly donate porridge?

He inquired a little bit.

And Suxi has learned a short story here, it turns out-

[It is a character named Zhong Ganping who is giving great kindness to the porridge. 】

[Zhong Ganping: In the capital, he manages silk, agricultural products, inn, etc., and owns fertile fields, so he can be regarded as a small person with a good head and a face. The wealthy businessmen in the capital ranked tenth. 】

[He had a hard time getting old, and he cherished his two-year-old baby son very much, but just a few days ago, his baby son was also infected with a cold that cannot be cured, so he asked the best doctor to see it. , There is no cure! In his anxiety and distress, his head turned white overnight! While preparing the coffin for the youngest son, he couldn't bear the result, so he asked the family members to come to Yongan Temple to give some porridge and food to the ordinary people, hoping to accumulate virtue and pray. 】

Suxi feels that Zhong Ganping should be the key npc with the intuition of playing the game, otherwise the name should be Merchant A.

Just after Zai Zai inquired, thought for a moment, and walked to the Yongan Temple host and borrowed a stove for boiling medicine from him, Suxi found this man named Zhong Ganping in the scene.

Sure enough, he was found in the temple. He was in a quiet room in the temple, knelt down intently. Next to him, there was a middle-aged woman wearing a yellow beautiful cloak, wiping her tears, and copying scriptures in her hands.

The couple are praying for their youngest son who has been ill for a long time to copy the scriptures.

Zhong Ganping said with tears: "Bodhisattva bless, I have lived for most of my life, and I have not done anything wrong. I finally have such a son! If he can't save it, my husband and I can't decide. Follow along! Please open your eyes, you must have passed this ghost gate through my son!"

Suxi saw his plea popping up on the screen, and suddenly she had an idea.

She pressed her finger on the screen and moved.

I saw that the Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of Zhong Ganping moved slightly.

Zhong Ganping suddenly widened his eyes, wondering if he had hallucinations. He looked into the quiet room again. Only himself and his wife were staying here. The doors and windows were not opened. It could not be the wind. This, this...

He wiped his eyes and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva again.

But, see, see--

This Guanyin Bodhisattva moved in front of his face again!

No, he was right, it was not an illusion, the Bodhisattva really moved! ! !

People who have never read a book are extremely believers in ghosts and gods themselves. What's more, now that the son of Zhong Ganping is dying and dying, he has longed for the Bodhisattva to the point of becoming mad!

"Bodhisattva Appearance?!"

Zhong Ganping immediately jumped up with surprise and joy, but he was afraid of disturbing Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he "pounced" and knelt down heavily.

This kneeling almost stunned Suxi, and saw that the businessman was also extremely hard, and blood came out of his knees!

He knocked three very loud heads, and said with bitter tears: "Bodhisattva, I beg you, I must bless my son!"

Zhong Ganping's wife didn't know what had happened, and looked at him in horror, thinking that he was mad.

But Zhong Ganping quickly pulled her to kneel together, his excitement flowed: "Since the Bodhisattva has appeared, please give me an instruction, how can I save my son!"

Suxi was about to figure out how to lead this clue to Zai Zai, only to find that there seemed to be a conflict in the temple, and some bubble messages kept popping up.

She ignored Guan Zhong Ganping, and quickly switched the interface.

I saw that Zai Zai had used the stove borrowed from the host to make the soup. The firewood here was too choking. His white bun's face was soiled, and there were a few more dusts of autumn. The clothes are also because of the temple. There are too many patients inside, and they are crowded in a mess.

But none of the match patients around him took his medicine, but stared at him with suspicion and distrust.

"This boy, you said that your medicine has a miraculous effect on the treatment of wind and cold, but how does this prove? What if you drink to death?"

"Could it be another liar?!"

The monk who swept the floor in the temple also persuaded: "Yes, young man, don't join in the fun. There are many patients here, so hurry home before you get infected."

A middle-aged man coughing angrily said, "If a liar comes to bluff, I'll report to the official!"

Suxi didn't expect that this task was not a simple task. These simple strokes of common people have their own vigilance, and they are not willing to take the cub's medicine easily.

She was thinking of a way to push the plot, and she saw it, Zai Zai glanced around these people, picked up a bowl of medicine, looked up and drank it, put down the bowl, and said to these people: "If I drink first , Do you still think it is poisonous?"

After Zai Zai did this, the people opened their eyes in surprise, and their attitude slightly changed.

However, there are already three doctors invited by Master Zhong Ganping Zhong Ganping in the temple to treat everyone for free. Although most of the seriously ill people took the medicines from those doctors to no effect at all, the three of them are still right. The doctor of the eight classics!

And this young man in a black cloak, who looked like he was only a teenager, suddenly said he had a life-saving medicine, who would believe it?

I'm afraid it's not a kid who sneaked out to make fun of people, picking up some dark clods and soaking them into water, and fooling people to drink it to make a prank? !

The doctors also felt that their signs were smashed, and their faces were dull, and they ordered the people around them to chase people: "You guys from where, go quickly, don't get in the way!"

One of them shoved towards Lu Huan.

Suxi looked a little angry. Why are you so ignorant about how to save you? She was about to push that person to Zai Zai's hand. Zai Zai had already taken a step ahead of her, stepped back, and coldly took that person's Wrists twisted away.

The man never expected that a little boy would be so powerful that he rubbed his wrist and was startled.

Lu Huan let go of his hand, his voice was cold, and he said to the people: "There is still a bowl of medicine here, but someone is willing to try it and wait the next day to see if he is completely cured as I said."

When he said this, some people in the crowd hesitated, anyway, it’s better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor——

Even if this young man just got some medicine to fool people, could it be worse than the current state of dying illness?

So, a young man with a yellow face and a thin face and a coughing cough stood up and said to Lu Huan: "May I...may I give it a try."

Lu Huan handed him the medicine.

He took the bowl, divided it into several mouthfuls, and drank it nervously.

I didn't feel anything for a while after drinking it, and I was still coughing violently, even coughing up bleeding. Surrounded by a group of people who were half curious and half disdainful, they were immediately disappointed and left in all directions, cursing: "I know this kid is a fool, but there are people who believe it?!"

Lu Huan had long expected such a thing to happen, so there was no emotion on his face under the black veil. He had only fried two sets of medicine, and after the young man drank it, he took up his baggage and went straight away.

Seeing him leaving, Suxi quickly switched the interface, followed him back, glanced before switching the interface, Zhong Ganping was still kowtow frantically in the quiet room.

Suxi: ...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ten rich businessman.

...

When Lu Huan went back this night, the note was still lying quietly on the bank of the table, but he knew it was about time before the person appeared, so he was not in a hurry.

He found a piece of wood at night, leaned against the head of the bed, and began to carve something. The candlelight flickered under the eaves and fell on his face through the window, casting a shallow light. He looks very focused.

Suxi was a little curious about what he was carving.

Because all the things that Zai Zai did before, including collecting water, farming, and shopping on the streets, were all for subsistence. This is the first time Suxi has seen him do something irrelevant, even seemingly leisurely and elegant.

Although Zai Zai was not very good at needlework, he was very flexible in carving. The small hand holding a sharp knife flew up and down, and soon some sawdust piled up on the ground beside the bed.

Although can't see what the cubs are carving for the time being, Suxi still looks at it with gusto, and even limps to the refrigerator to fetch a can of fat boy cola water and a packet of potato chips, and continue to watch.

It was late at night in the game. After seeing the cubs finally put down the carved wooden pillars, turned off the lights and went to sleep, Suxi exchanged some medicines from the mall and put them on his desk.

There are various medicines in the mall.

Suxi looked at it and found that it was used to treat plagues, arrow wounds, and smallpox, but the medicine was slightly more expensive than other products. The wind-cold medicine is a pack of 20 gold coins, which is a pack of two cents.

Since Suxi's krypton gold, the wallet has shrunk rapidly, but fortunately, for a recent mission, the amount of gold coins given out in the system has added up to several hundred.

So she exchanged fifty packets of medicine and stacked them neatly on the table.

And, after she hesitated, she took the note away. It's a pity not to take it away, Zauzi's handwriting is so beautiful.

Still the same, buried in the secret base in the previous bamboo forest.

I waited until the cub was asleep, and it was night in Suxi. Mother Su came to urge her to sleep. She yawned and went off the assembly line to sleep temporarily.

Before going to bed, she was still thinking about cooking, but Suxi didn't know how to cook. The birthday noodles made last time were exchanged directly from the mall.

But this time, she plans to cook a special dish after serious consideration.

After all, according to the urine nature of this game, maybe different dishes will trigger different key plots.

...

But the next day, inside Yongan Temple, it exploded!

Yesterday, the young man named Chang Gongwu who drank the boy's medicine was originally coming to the capital to find some livelihood, but unexpectedly contracted the wind and cold, and was driven out by the innkeeper, so he had to live in Yongan Temple, relying on financial aid.

He is very poor and has no money to see a doctor. It can be said that he has been waiting for his death, but who would have expected-after one night, his wind and cold are all healed!

Not only did the top-heavy feeling relieved, but the coughing disappeared, and the whole person was visibly energetic several times!

The doctor in Yongan Temple was so shocked that he felt his veins for him and was sure that he did heal from the wind chill overnight!

Chang Gongwu was so grateful that he almost fainted with excitement in the temple. He thought he was going to die, thinking that he was going to die sooner or later, so he drank the mysterious boy's medicine, but he never expected that the medicine was really a magical medicine!

Many people in Yongan Temple saw the scene of yesterday with their own eyes, and they were shocked for a while.

In addition, the people who didn't pick up the bowl of medicine yesterday because they suspected the boy, regretted that their livers hurt.

Some of them are seriously ill and some are mildly ill.

It’s okay to be mildly ill. I think I still have a chance to meet the boy again and ask for a bowl of magical medicine, but I am so ill that I feel breathless and I don’t know when I will return to the West, so I regret it. The child turned over and fainted!

This incident spread quickly in Yongan Temple.

Hundreds of refugees knew about this.

Zhong Ganping was eager to save his son, and he refused to let go of a glimmer of hope. In addition to seeing the Bodhisattva manifestation in the quiet room yesterday, he almost immediately believed that the boy was the instruction given to him by the Bodhisattva! After he revealed the Bodhisattva's manifestation yesterday, the people in the temple and their relatives became more excited. Is it possible that they are really saved? !

But on the morning of the next day, the boy in black clothes and black robe did not come again.

The people in the entire Yongan Temple were anxious and began to kowtow to the Bodhisattva frantically, especially Zhong Ganping!

He walked up and down in the quiet room, anxious, regretting that he heard the commotion outside yesterday and did not go out to take a look, and let the boy sent by the Bodhisattva go! And the only bowl of magical medicine was actually given to a little-known long-time worker? !

What about my son?

Zhong Ganping ordered to go down, eager to find the young genius doctor of yesterday.

In this way, this matter was not only known to the people in the temple, but quickly spread.

Many people in King Ning's Mansion also know that the guard C, who often runs around selling eggs in the outer market, also heard about it. He went back to his foster father and master Ding Yi and said that they guessed whether it would be the young genius doctor. The one who quietly sent them wind-cold medicine that day? If so, he really saved his foster father's life, and he is a great benefactor!

Then Zhong Ganping wanted to find the young genius doctor, and Master Ding wanted to find too. How could he not report his life-saving grace?

But if you find it, how can you repay it?

The father and son were in trouble, and their savings were all spent in the previous treatment. Although there are still some bronze plates earned by running errands for the Third Young Master, it is not enough to repay that person.

Guard B was deeply melancholy. In the end of the year and winter, even if you go to the streets to smash the rocks and do art, you can't make a lot of money. Now the most profitable thing is food!

He suddenly thought of the hens of the Third Young Master--

Those chickens can lay so many eggs, and the three young masters have so many. If he borrows one of them, will he find out? He promised that he just borrowed it for a while, laid eggs a few times, and after earning a little silver, he would quickly return it to the third master.

Guard B was not a person who could scream and steal, but at this moment, considering the unrequited life-saving grace, the thought in his mind still flashed.

...

There was a person in the Yongan Temple who was dying from the cold, and the fact that he was rescued by a bowl of soup and medicine soon passed to Mrs. Ning Wang.

Only then did she ignite a glimmer of hope in her anxious heart, and she almost immediately gave a strong order: "You must bring someone to me! Within three days, the boy must be found for me, and the good medicine must be brought to Wenxiu. before!"

The people around were watching their noses, their noses and hearts, and they all thought in their hearts-in such a huge capital, how easy is it to find someone who hasn't shown his face in three days?

This princess looks dignified all day long, but in fact has done things that do not know how much to oppress people. After the two young masters came back from the stream, they could not afford to be ill, but they were really retribution...

Of course, no one dared to say these things, and they hurried out to find someone.

Mrs. Ning Wang has been anxious for the past few days, and she has been haggard for some time. At this time, she sat back on the edge of the bed, held Lu Wenxiu's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief...

Now that someone has been cured, it means that the young genius doctor really has two brushes. As long as he finds them, Wenxiu will be cured.

——She thought at this time that it was as simple as finding someone.

...

At this time, you and I were saying something in the Yongan Temple, and the people who were seriously ill complained about those people yesterday.

—— "If it weren't for your rude words, why did the young genius doctor leave without saying a word, picking up his things? I blame you for making us out of medicine for treatment!"

——"Can you blame me? You didn't believe it yesterday, thinking that the boy was lying?!"

——"What can we do now? We can't find the genius doctor, we still have to wait to die!"

After Lu Huan woke up, he planned to decoct the remaining medicine in advance today, then pour it into the water bag and take it away, so as not to use the host’s stove to decoct the medicine in the crowded temple like yesterday, which would be wasted. A lot of time.

In addition, he plans to spend some time to continue carving the things that were not carved last night.

Therefore, did not go to Yongan Temple in the morning.

But he never expected that he would see an extra 50 packs of medicine on the table in the early morning.

Lu Huan had become accustomed to the sudden addition of things in his house and yard, and he was not as surprised as he saw the bedding that was suddenly replaced the first time.

But these medicines can really rain in time.

Could it be that the man knew that he had visited Yongan Temple yesterday and knew what he had done?

This feeling of being watched made Lu Huan feel a little complicated.

For him, it was a feeling he had never tasted before. Because since childhood, no one cares about him, no one cares whether he is alive or dead, let alone care about his every move...

But he faintly felt that he didn't seem to reject--

Even, don't know when, he seems to be looking forward to that person's arrival and communicating with that person.

In addition, the thank you note on the table was also taken away by the other party.

Although the person still did not leave any reply, Lu Huan discovered that the person always came only once in three or four days before, but yesterday, it seemed that it was the first time, two nights in a row.

This means that after he started to leave notes, the communication between that person and him began to become more frequent.

I don't know why, just knowing this, Lu Huan's heart is actually more faintly excited. It's just that he doesn't show much on his face.

Thinking of this, Lu Huan left another thing and a note on the table bank today.

...

In order to keep up with the plot in the game, Suxi specifically set an alarm clock at 3:30 in the morning to see how Yongan Temple is going. It was midnight at 3:30, she struggled to wake up, took out her phone, and went online in a daze.

As soon as he went online, he caught the cub who was putting things on the table.

I saw--

It was a lifelike wood-carved rabbit, about the size of a palm, small and exquisite, with beautiful and exquisite wood grains. Under the early morning light in front of the cub’s window, there was a faint luster of jade, which was very beautiful and lovely.

Probably because got her rabbit lamp last time, specially carved a rabbit for her?

Suxi had never seen such a good thing, and suddenly came to a sense of surprise, supported his elbow, and stared at the cub in front of the table seriously.

Is it for her again?

Yesterday Suxi still complained about the travel frog game that sent postcards every day, but this game did not send anything. Cub gave her things again and again.

made it by self today!

The old mother is so happy and dizzy!

Zai Zai stood in front of the desk and continued to write notes, what wrote today is.

——"It's sunny today and there is no snow. I found a cheap wooden rabbit in the street market as a lantern gift."

After writing, he lifted the pen.

It seems that although he doesn't know what to write to the person who doesn't know his identity, he still wants to write something. want to keep in touch with that person.

Because he is always alone.

Whether it's day or night, spring goes and autumn comes, winter passes and summer goes, he is alone.

Only after that person appeared, "Pata" lit up a small cluster of fire during his long night.

Even if it was about the weather, no one had ever told him before. And now, he also wanted to say a few words casually like ordinary people.

...

Suxi is about to laugh off the screen—wait, Zai Zai, aren't you lying with your eyes open? Why did you accidentally pick up a wooden rabbit in the market, and emphasized cheap rabbits? Obviously it was carved all night, and it was finally carved out!

It turns out that the game villain can also lie!

Suxi was overwhelmed with joy, and immediately looked at him.

The little boy stood with his hands in front of the window, his eyebrows moisturized, his eyes disappeared from the usual coldness, but only calmly dumbfounded.

For a moment, it seemed that he was no longer the concubine with a heart full of emotions, a cold personality, and a mystery, but just a worry-free young man who thought about how to write letters.

...

Suxi looked at him across the screen for a while, and suddenly realized something. Although Zai Zai didn't say it clearly and didn't show it, in fact, he seemed to be nostalgic for his appearance.

Almost always looking forward to his appearance.

He is happy and angry, but as long as he has a little response, he is very happy.

After Suxi realized this, he hesitated and made a decision in his heart.

From now on, set the alarm clock every day and go online every eight hours. In this way, Cub can find that he goes there once every night instead of waiting eagerly for him to go there every three days.

After setting the alarm clock, Suxi also found with a headache...

Is she too addicted to this game?