Immortal Voices

Time slowly passed, and Rong Xian's expression suddenly moved. He put down the medical book, put on the green skirt and gauze, and walked out with the medicine box on his back.

At the door, the sister-in-law saw nothing unexpected about her gesture. In these seven days, Doctor Rong often went to the hospital to see other people after his wife's diagnosis and treatment.

"Don't Dr. Rong need to follow this time?" The maidservant asked habitually.

Rong Xian shook his head and refused: "No, I'm going to see a doctor, not to play."

The niece stepped aside respectfully without stopping her again.

After Rong Xian walked out of the city's main house, the people on the roadside greeted her warmly, and Rong Xian responded to everyone with a smile.

Until she came to the quiet place, her footsteps paused slightly, and Qu Lang in the shadow whispered, "Sir, Shen Jiu Liu has been following you secretly for a few days."

Rong Xian waved her hand, Qu Lang would retreat, her eyes flickered, and her eyes came toward the poor with a warm smile.

At the intersection, a shabby but unexpectedly clean child saw Rong Xian appearing all the way, and shouted in surprise: "Doctor Rong, you are here."

The voice fell, and a small group of children emerged from small holes under the wall, from the tree, from behind the big rock, all speaking around Rong Xianming.

"Doctor Rong, my mother boiled chicken soup at home. Come to my house for lunch at noon."

"My mother also boiled chicken soup and fried crabs. It was fragrant and crispy, Doctor Rong, please go to my house."

"Doctor Rong doesn't eat meat. Doctor Rong said she's vegetarian. I'll do it. Doctor Rong goes to my house."

"My sister has cooked several dishes, and there is no meat. Doctor Rong should go to my house."

Rong Xian helplessly, she touched the heads of a few children, and said warmly, "Today I'm going to see Xiaoru's mother, you may not have time to eat. You are all good, and you have to eat delicious food at home. One who is full will not get sick. "

Xiao Ru took his brother's hand and said apologetically to Rong Xian: "Doctor Rong please, my mother has been waiting for a long time."

Rong Xian smiled comfortably at the children, followed Xiaoru toward the shabby yard, and asked, "How is your mother's spirit?"

Xiao Ru said with a bit of joy on his face: "My mother heard that Dr. Rong was coming, and her spirits improved a lot. She can sit up today."

Rong Xian's expression was full of relief. When she entered the room, she didn't abandon the dark and wetness of the room. She sat directly beside the bed and looked at her woman with her eyes wide open: "He looks really energetic."

The woman smiled gratefully, and said mutely, "It's all Doctor Rong's rejuvenation."

Rong Xian took the pulse for her, took out the silver needle from the medicine box, quickly pierced the needle with her hands, and took out a replenishing elixir for the woman to take, so she pulled it out slowly. Silver Needle: "It's okay. If you want to open some more in the future, don't let your heart linger. I was weak before I ran. For the past two days, I nursed for you. I tried to get out of bed and walk around in the afternoon. Fast. "

The woman said happily, "Well, listen to the doctor. Thank you, Doctor Rong. Without you, I might have left a pair of children."

Rong Xian held a hand, put the medicine bottle in her hand, and said in a warm voice, "How do you say such frustrated words, if you go, what will Xiaoru and Xiaole do? Rest assured, you will not have me Something happened, this bottle of medicine swallowed one capsule a day in warm water and recovered completely within ten days. "

The woman's perennial pale face was blushed because of animated cartoons. After thanking Rong Xian again, she repeatedly asked Rong Xian to stay for dinner before leaving.

Doctor Rong didn't charge for the doctor's consultation, not even the cost of medicine, which made her feel sad and lamented.

There are still many good people in the world. I hope God bless such good people as Doctor Rong for a lifetime and live a hundred years.

After Xiaoru sent the person to the door, he reluctantly asked, "Doctor Rong, are you really not eating at my house before leaving?"

Rong Xian carrying the medicine box, smiling softly: "No, I have to rush to your grandfather Li's house, Xiao Rubei, take good care of your mother at home, help her walk around the yard in the afternoon, the room is humid Keep your bedding in the sun and you wo n’t always get sick. "

"Um." Xiaoru responded obediently.

Rong Xian then walked in the other direction with ease, and came to the old man's family.

The old man and his grandson depended on each other for a long time, and they always made a living selling tea. They accidentally fell down a few days ago. They were found to be unable to move when they were brought back. The family was poor and had no money to ask a doctor. They could only stay paralyzed in bed.

After Rong Xian's acupuncture points were cleared for him, the spirit flickered in his hands, and he quickly clicked on the old man. He broke the bones and wounds of the wound and reattached, and quickly took out the life span Into the old man's mouth.

Feeling the calmness of his breath, he was relieved.

"Doctor Rong, is my grandfather okay?" He said before, and he would look at the sleeping grandfather nervously in bed and asked.

Rong Xian took out a porcelain bottle and gave it to him, saying, "Don't worry, your grandpa will be fine. The medicine in it is tonic, and you can take one capsule a day for your grandpa, and he will take you again soon. Going to sell tea. "

Mumu took the porcelain bottle happily, and looked up and said, "Doctor Rong, it's noon now. Let me get you a bowl of noodles."

Rong Xian sorted out the medicine box, and refused euphemistically: "I'm going to see someone else and go back to replenish medicinal herbs. You take good care of your grandfather at home, and he should wake up soon."

Mumu said very sensibly: "Well, I will."

Rong Xian stood up, carried the medicine box, and walked towards the outside. She had just walked out of the courtyard and seemed to feel something. She glanced quickly at a ray of light, shaking the shape of the tree on the road.

She was pale, and leaned against a tree to cover her lips and cough for a long time.

A thunder rang out, Rong Xian looked up, and the clouds gathered, and it was going to rain soon.

She didn't move, as if she didn't bother, and closed her eyes against the tree as if she was asleep. The tiredness between the eyebrows was particularly distressing.

‘Boom’

With a thunder, heavy rain poured down.

The sudden emergence of an oil-paper umbrella blocked the heavy rain.

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth were secretly tilted. She opened her eyes and looked. In the heavy rain, the young white clothes were spotless, her whole body was lingering with a cold breath, and her clear eyes were clean and tight. Under the rain, he felt like a fairy falling from the sky and a fairy in the rain.

He was completely different from a child. When he was a child, he was naughty and mischievous. Sitting down was as uncomfortable as a worm, but now the whole person has calmed down.

The corner of Rong Xian's mouth moved, and her voice was as light as a mosquito: "... Yu Xiu."

A thunder throbbed her voice coincidentally.