Chapter 19 of 108
Chapter 19
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Yan Feili watched Beitang Ao’s back, and his legs softened as he leaned against the tree. Sure enough, it was his wishful thinking.
Hearing Beitang Ao’s words, Yan Feili knew that it was his letter that distracted the majesty of his Sect Master and made him angry. Yet he still couldn’t help feeling happy and showing some hope.
But he knew his hope was impossible. What happened tonight was the result of Beitang Ao’s chaos after drinking.
If it weren’t for drunkenness, it should’ve been a beautiful woman in his arms. He will be married soon and form a beautiful family. How could he bother to embrace Yan Feili in such a manner? He must be very upset now!
Yan Fei Li raised his head. The bright moon in the sky, he will never reach it.
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Qiu Yeyuan was very busy recently. It was not because of the sudden increase in patients, but because of the addition of one more patient who caused him a huge headache. That new one was picky and thin all day long, and it made him feel tired.
He placed the medicine bowl on the table heavily, “Are you drinking or not?”
Qiu Yeyuan’s once beautiful and handsome face became a bit hideous as he berated the person in front of him. The person picked up the bowl and sniffed, “What kind of medicine is this?”
“The best cold wind medicine. I promise you will sleep well after drinking it.”
The man snorted disdainfully and said in an annoying tone, “The best cold wind medicine? The same small wind chills you have been trying to cure for so many days that have yet to be cured. Do you deserve to be called a ‘genius doctor’? What a shame to the North Gate!”
“You!” Qiu Yeyuan was so angry that he couldn’t speak, and his entire face was flushed. The West Gate Master who did not return to Jianjing for 800 years, returned and he was lucky enough to get Qiu Yeyuan’s medicine.
Who knew that he came back at the end of last month for the transfer of the army to the southwest, probably in time, and he had always been healthy but he felt cold.
It was not a serious illness initially but he was too uncooperative. He didn’t follow Qiu Yeyuan’s instructions to drink the medicine. He ran around. After two or three days, the cold wind did not heal, and even the cough came.
“I told you to drink medicine on time and take a good rest, but you have only taken the medicine once, how can you get better?”
“Speaking of medicine, I haven’t settled with you yet! What kind of medicine are you giving me? After drinking it, I slept for a whole day and didn’t get better. If you are a genius doctor, don’t you understand whether the medicine is enough to cure the disease? Do you still need to run to your Medicine Stone House today?”
Qiu Yeyuan looked at the arrogant and disdainful expression and stomped his feet with anger. He was always quiet and gentle and never got angry. Let alone argue with a patient!
But he didn’t know what was going on and saw Ximen Yue’s arrogant expression. He was not good at arguing. At this time, he gritted his teeth and just didn’t know how to refute him. The more Ximen Yue saw him in annoyance and embarrassment, the more he couldn’t suppress his joy or help to be in a good mood.
Yan Feili walked into the Medicine Stone House and saw the two strangely confront one another. He was hesitant to go in. Qiu Yeyuan turned his head and found him.
“General Yan!” Qiu Yeyuan happily left Ximen Yue and ran out, “Why did you come? What happened to you? Isn’t your body uncomfortable? I can help you look.”
“No, no need. It’s not that I’m not feeling well, just something…” Yan Feili looked at Sect Master Ximen Yue, saw that he was staring back with a calm face, and stepped forward to salute.
“What’s the matter with you?” Qiu Yeyuan asked.
Because Master Ximen Yue was with them, Yan Feili didn’t know how to speak.
Ximen Yue took up the bowl of medicine, drank it, stood up, “Qiu Yeyuan, I’ve drunk your medicine. If this illness does not get better tomorrow, you better be afraid that the sign of the genius will not hang. ”
Qiu Yeyuan said with a sullen expression, “Master Ximen Yue, don’t worry, if the cold isn’t gone by tomorrow for you, Qiu’mou is willing to deal with you.”
“Oh?” Ximen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile. “Don’t forget.”
He turned and left. Yan Feili and Qiu Yeyuan were left in the clinic.
“General Yan, what’s the matter with you?”
Yan Feili didn’t know how to speak. After hesitating for a long time, he said, “I want to ask you for some medicine…”
“For medicine? What medicine?”
Yan Feili turned his head too hard, “I want to ask for medicine that will never again allow me to be impregnated.”
Qiu Yeyuan didn’t react for a while, watching Yan Feili bite his lower lip. His face was extremely pale.
Could it be… Qiu Yeyuan was startled and confirmed, “You, do you want to… ”
Yan Feili nodded with difficulty. In the past few days, he has been very worried about whether there will be another child in his body. He had experienced the hardship of pregnancy: the fearful and terrifying process of labor. He didn’t want to give birth again.
It was always better to take precautions beforehand. Besides, Beitang Ao had already approved him to fight and was about to leave for the battlefield.
Qiu Yeyuan pondered for a while, “You wait here.”
He turned and went into the medicine hall. After a while, he took a packet of medicine out and delivered it to Yan Feili.
“General Yan, this kind of sterilizing medicine is very dangerous and cannot be taken easily. Your body, if it is already with a child, the medicine cannot be used. There are other medicines here that can prevent conception. If you need them, you can take them before or after the event, but I don’t know if they will work for you.”
Then Qiu Yeyuan went over the method of taking it again. Yan Feili put the medicine away and looked up at Qiu Yeyuan, ashamed of not knowing what to say.
“General Yan, you don’t need to say more. Between you and me, you are welcomed. ” Qiu Yeyuan smiled at him, “After having dinner in the evening, Yan Feili condemned Ling Qing and Ximei. Carefully fry the medicine, take it slowly, and open the doors and windows to disperse the medicine.”
Exhausted, he took out the letter in his arms, covered with the highest four dragon stamps of Tianmen, indicating that he had agreed to his request.
In three days, Yan Feili will leave Jianjing with the Sect Master of Ximen for the battlefield.
The Northern Sect Master was busy preparing for the wedding these days. Every day, gifts were sent to him from all over the world, but only sixteen boxes were sent by the Lord of the Kingdom.
Yan Feili used to be in the Jianjing and had a rebel army. He was no different from bandits, except that the things they got would be distributed to the poor people. He had the reputation of robbing the rich and helping the poor.
That kind of uneasy, turbulent, ups, and downs life, not only will war break out at any time, but also avoid the imperial chase, there was no stability.
However, during his eight years in Tianmen, he often sent troops to fight or walked around the rivers and lakes because there was a person in my heart. He wholeheartedly centered on that person. He didn’t feel sad. On the contrary, there was a touch of satisfaction and happiness. Feeling, just hope that this is enough for a lifetime. But now, he can’t even keep this faint happiness.
Yan Feili sat at the table thinking and thinking, and his mind went far.
A person opened the door of the outbuilding and walked in, bringing in a cold wind and a faint cold fragrance.
Yan Feili raised his head and yelled, “Sect Master!”