Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Talent of the Continent (I)
"Hehe," said the divine doctor, "every hour and a half someone will come to add charcoal, keep the temperature unchanged, and only remove the stove when the spring flowers are really blooming." β
"Oh my God...... The day ......"
"At least two hundred taels, too?"
Canghai's cheeks turned orange, and he clenched his fists and scolded: "Loser! You use so much money from me every year, you have done this before!"
"Heyβ"
"Let it go!" Canghai turned his head and slapped the divine doctor's bare shoulder, "You actually spent my money to fix me......! You ......" wiped the sweat on the doctor's back and put it on the doctor's pants, "Hmph!"
"Hey......" The divine doctor looked back at the red patch on his back, and let out an irritable "tsk", and quickly chased after him, "White, white, listen to me......"
"Don't listen! Let it go, you scumbag!"
"Oh white, I didn't, I don't fight!" grabbed his hands, beads of sweat flying, "I didn't use your money......"
"You're still quibbling!"
"I don't," saw Canghai's slightly red cheeks at the intersection of the road, and tears were dotted, "You are only allowed to have business, but I am not allowed to have it? Of course I won't spend the funds of Fang Wai Lou indiscriminately!"
The sweaty hair stuck to the eager face of the divine doctor, Canghai looked at it, and said lightly for a while: "...... Really?"
"Alas," the doctor sighed, "what's there to hide? Don't you know if it's true or false when you go back and check it?"
Canghai looked at him for a moment, withdrew his hand, and walked towards the exit.
"White, white!" grabbed him, "Don't be angry, don't you like me to change it in the future?"
The sea broke free and continued to walk. The divine doctor stood in front of him, "Why don't you beat me again, don't talk to me." β
"Get out of the way. The sea couldn't get around him, so he had to say coldly.
"I don't. β
"Get out of the way! I'm ...... It's so hot that I can't breathe!"
"Then," the doctor asked cautiously, "then you're not angry?"
Canghai glared at him and squeezed past him.
"Bai ......" The divine doctor was suddenly stunned, and said sharply: "You stand for me!"
At the foot of the sea, he had to go again, and he was dragged by the divine doctor again.
"Bai, what are you guilty of? My business is not a secret, how can you not know it?" staring at his unclear face, "How much do you know about me in the past five years?"
Canghai looked to the side, and lowered his head again.
"Hmph!" the Divine Doctor shook off his hand, "You've disappointed me so much!" Leave him behind and stride forward.
Canghai covered his heart and propped himself up on the warm wall, opened his arms, fanned the wind with the hem of his clothes, and sweated like a bath. After taking a few breaths, he took off his outer pants again, leaving only a pair of close-fitting shorts, rested, took off his shoes and socks in his hands, and walked slowly against the wall.
The divine doctor walked a few feet and suddenly turned back, unceremoniously pulled up Canghai and dragged it out, Canghai stumbled into his back, he turned around, looked at Canghai's thin and long legs twice, and simply lifted him on his shoulder. Canghai hung his head and hands behind his back weakly, even more dizzy. The doctor's sweaty arm rested on the crook of his knee, sticky to the touch. His trousers were tucked between the doctor's shoulders and his abdomen, and his shoes and socks were in his hands.
"Click". One shoe fell off.
The doctor turned around and bent down to pick it up for him, took two more steps, snatched his shoe back and held it for him, and walked out of the basement quickly. Canghai was already hot and dizzy, and the big head rushed down and was shaken all the way, and he almost vomited. As soon as he came out of the small wooden door, there was a cool breeze on his face, and he felt better, but the divine doctor did not let him go.
Directly bypassing the miscellaneous wooden hanger, there is a small bathroom behind, the hot tub in the screen has been prepared, the steam is smoked, there are refreshments and temperature boiling water next to it, a shelf of clean bath towels, Canghai only saw these and was thrown into the bath water with clothes, "plop" a loud sound, splashing, he was choked.
Holding his breath, he crawled out of the water, cleaned the water from his mouth and nose, and then rested by the bucket, and did not bother to take off his wet clothes, twisting and twisting on his body, and the hem of his clothes floated behind him. The doctor went to the other side of the screen, and the shadow was reflected on the shoji paper of the checkered frame, and he also took a bath, but he did not enter the bucket, so he scooped hot water and poured it on his body, and quickly scrubbed it with a cotton pouch filled with soapberry skin, washed it with foam, and was impatient to dry it, and put on his clothes.
Canghai slowed down here, half lying in the bucket, his head resting on the edge of the barrel, and the sea was lifted to his head, revealing a wide and smooth forehead, water droplets condensed on the tip of his nose, and his lips were like young petals of begonias. Listening to the sound of water next door, his breathing was slow and smooth, and he raised his hand to wipe his face. I wanted to talk to the divine doctor, but I didn't know how to speak, and finally mustered up the courage to call him, but less than half a voice, the divine doctor had already slammed the door and walked out. ,
Canghai was stunned, only the sound of water rolling was heard in the room, he sighed, followed by an echo, "...... Ignore me......" There was a stack of more than silver-gray clothes on the low table a little further away from the bathtub, Canghai blinked lazily, showed an innocent expression, and bowed his head and water. The water is added with all kinds of flower crushed and pearl jade chips and soybean powder, but it is a dose of Sun Simiao's bath prescription, with it, "its face is like jade, light and moist".
Canghai pouted. I took off my wet clothes and threw them on the ground, soaked comfortably for a while, drank tea, ate some candied fruit, and didn't come out to wash until the water was cold and I was too lazy to add water, but after the last I scooped hot water to rinse off the foam of soapberry, dried my body and got dressed. Sniff it, but there is soothing incense on the clothes.
The clothes from the inside to the outside were the same size as the ones he was wearing, but since he had reduced them, they were much larger. Because he was too lazy to re-measure, the newly cut had to be cut according to the original size. Wearing it like this, it looks more chic and dusty.
Canghai put it on, wiped his hair to eighty percent dry, and didn't look for a miracle doctor, he went back to the bedroom from the way he came in, turned out a copper lock and locked the bedroom door, and then turned off the lights and went to sleep. A good night's sleep.
When I opened the door the next morning, I saw that the toiletries had been prepared outside, but there was no one to be seen. The divine doctor who will come to annoy him every day does not know where he is now. Outside the window, under the eaves hung two snow-white parrots, tied to the cage with thin silver chains tied to their feet, and when they saw someone coming, they shouted: "The Materia Medica says that it is eighteen antis, half, wolf, shellfish, sage, and rhizome attack Wu, algae, halberd, sui, coriander all war grass, and Zhu ginseng, Xin, and peony rebel veratrum." β
It is the "eighteen anti-songs" of traditional Chinese medicine. Canghai thought it was very interesting, and couldn't help but lean against the window and continue listening. The second parrot sang the "Nineteen Fear Songs" and said: "Sulfur is the essence of fire, and Pu Ni fights with each other at first sight; mercury Mo and arsenic see it; wolf venom is the most afraid of Tantric monks; croton is the most fierce and is not in love with morning glory; clove Mo and tulip are at odds; tooth nitrate is difficult to fit Beijing Sanleng; Sichuan Wu and grass black are not smooth; ginseng is most afraid of the five spirit fats; Guan Guishan can adjust the air conditioner, and if he encounters stone fat, he will deceive each other." β