Chapter 404

"Dragon one!"

Until someone called him at that end, long Yingwei finally let Gu Jiao go.

Gu Jiao didn't dare to stay for a moment, so she ran away!

When Gu Jiao returns to Bishui Hutong, Xiao LIULANG also comes home from the Imperial Academy. He is beside the well and has a basin of water to wash his pen.

Gu Jiao walked over slowly.

God knows how afraid she is that the Dragon shadow guard will catch up with her and make the previous generation steal arms and escape. She sits on the small bench opposite Xiao LIULANG and gasps for breath.

Xiao LIULANG glanced at her and asked, "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"... No." Gu jiaosheng said, "it's just playing charcoal all afternoon."

Xiao LIULANG is not surprised that she disguises herself as a man. She always goes out in Gu Yan's clothes, and Yao directly makes several sets for her.

His eyes fell on Gu Jiao's dark little hand. He thought she was playing with Xiao Jingkong. He didn't doubt anything, but his own look was in a trance for a moment. It seemed that he remembered something very long ago.

Gu Jiao noticed that Xiao LIULANG was in a daze. She leaned forward slightly, approached him and asked, "what's the matter with you, Xianggong?"

Xiao LIULANG returns to his senses and takes another copper basin to draw water for her to wash her hands.

"Nothing." He looked down and said, "I played when I was a kid."

But I'm not really playing, I'm being caught and ravaged!

Gu Jiao secretly swears that her small sack will come in handy one day!

Hissing——

My hands are sore.

The next day, the family had breakfast, went to school, on the value of the value of the value. Gu Jiao happened to have a visit in the morning. She was a patient who had sutured the wound a few days ago. She came to the door to remove the stitches and was on her way to the Hanlin hospital.

They took Liu Quan's carriage to the Imperial Academy.

At this moment, it was all the high-ranking officials and shujishi. The street was blocked and the carriage couldn't get in.

Xiao LIULANG got out of the carriage.

"I'll see you off." Gu Jiao said and got out of the carriage.

Xiao did not refuse.

Along the way, Xiao LIULANG was silent.

"Are you unhappy, Xianggong?" Gu Jiao asked.

"What?" Xiao LIULANG was slightly surprised.

"You don't seem happy recently." Gu Jiao pauses and corrects her diction, "it's not that she's unhappy, it's that she feels worried."

Since his aunt was rescued, Gu Jiao carefully recalled that there didn't seem to be any big event that night. If not, it was probably that he was pinched by long Yingwei.

Well.

She was angry, too.

Her husband can only be pinched by her.

"No Xiao LIULANG Mou Guang frets, denies, "not unhappy."

During the conversation, the front rang out the conversation of several imperial officials.

"Well, have you heard? Princess Xinyang has returned to Beijing! "

"Are you serious? Has Princess Xinyang really returned to Beijing? "

"I heard it with my own ears. It's not true!"

"How could she come back to Beijing? Isn't she never coming back for the rest of her life? "

"Yes, she's not afraid to hurt the scenery. She thinks of the little Marquis who was killed by the fire?"

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Those people then went into the Imperial Academy without noticing that Xiao LIULANG and Gu Jiao were behind them.

Xiao LIULANG's look didn't change much, but if you have a heart, you can find that his body is slightly stiff.

Gu Jiao saw him as if nothing had happened, so she restrained herself from asking him.

He took Xiao LIULANG to the door of the Imperial Academy and watched him walk in. Gu Jiaocai turned back to Liu Quan's carriage and said, "uncle Liu, I'll go to Zhuque street."

"Good!"

Liu Quan drove the carriage to Zhuque street.

This is one of the streets nearest to the imperial palace. It is said that the people living on the street are either old-fashioned or the most powerful people in the capital.

Gu Jiao's family lived in the east of Zhuque street. Because of the recent road construction, the carriage couldn't drive in either.

"Then I'll wait for you here." Liu Quan said.

"Thank you, uncle Liu." Gu Jiao got out of the carriage and carried a small basket to the patient's home.

It was a 30-year-old scholar who hurt his right hand by mistake. From the back of his hand to the palm of his hand, she almost spared a circle. Gu Jiao sewed more than ten stitches.

He healed well, Gu Jiao removed the thread for him and let him move.

"How do you feel?" Gu Jiao asked.

"Not bad, not bad." At the beginning, he didn't dare to exert himself. He moved twice. He felt no discomfort except slight pain. "Can I still write in the future?"

"Of course." Gu Jiao said, "you practice slowly, don't worry, and don't be afraid."

"Good!" He was overjoyed. He thought of something and suddenly became furtive. He went to the door and looked around. He was sure that there was no one around. Then he whispered to Gu Jiao: "by the way, doctor Gu, you are so good at medicine. Can you... Cure tuberculosis?"

"Tuberculosis? Tuberculosis? " Gu Jiao looked at him and asked.

The scholar said in a low voice: "it should be that I heard my mother say that my mother asked me not to go to their house."

Gu Jiao said: "tuberculosis has certain infectivity. It's right for your mother not to let you go."

The scholar sighed: "I understand. I don't blame my mother. It's just... It's a pity that their family is not very good. They have lived here for generations. They used to be famous. Now there's nothing left. If we don't cure this disease again, I'm afraid their family will be dragged down and they will sell the house here."

Gu Jiao asked, "here? They live in this street, too? "

"Well." The scholar nodded, "it's... My classmate's mother."

a classmate? My sweetheart was almost there.

Gu Jiao said: "where do you live?"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Gu Jiao appeared in another courtyard at the east end of Zhuque Street... The back door.

Yes, it's the back door.

The scholar didn't dare to go out from the front door. He was afraid that his parents would catch him. He took Gu Jiao and ran through the small street at the back door. It's a pity that he was caught by his mother in the middle.

He showed Gu Jiao the way in a hurry.

He also paid for the diagnosis.

Gu Jiao looked at the back door in front of her: "it should be... Here, right? It's strange, how come there's no one? "

Yes, I heard that the family was in a bad situation, so I had already demobilized my servants. In the daytime, his classmate was studying in the Academy, and only his classmate's sister was at home with the patient.

But because tuberculosis can infect, so the patient is living in the back of the second hospital, almost do not let their own pair of children come.

So it's right for Gu Jiao to go through the back door. When she goes in, she can see the patient's room.

"Which one?"

Gu Jiao strides over the threshold.

The yard is very clean. There are some flowers on both sides. Gu Jiao doesn't know how to use them. She just thinks they are more beautiful than those in the royal garden.

When you get sick, you can also grow flowers in a leisurely way, which is not very similar to the lingering sickbed and the extreme consumptive days mentioned by scholars.

A low cough came from a wing room.

Gu Jiao put on the mask from the small medicine box, came to the room and gently pushed the door open.

The house is actually someone, sitting on the beam, Gu Jiao did not find him, but he saw Gu Jiao.

However, he did nothing, just let Gu Jiao get close to the bed.

There was a curtain on the bed, and Gu Jiao gently lifted it.

She thought she would see a sallow complexion, terminally ill, described as a troubled tuberculosis patient, but she saw an indescribable cloud sideburns face.

She was covered with a thin quilt and her black hair was like satin, which made her skin as thin as white porcelain.

It's a pity that Gu Jiao only took a look, and she turned over in her sleep. She was facing inside. Gu Jiao could never see her face again.

But just a glance of the amazing still clearly remains in Gu Jiao's mind.

"This, this is really the scholar's mouth is about to die of tuberculosis patients?"

It's not that patients with pulmonary tuberculosis can't be beautiful, but that when they are seriously ill, they will not look good at first. In addition, the scholars keep giving her preventive injections all the way, saying that they should not be frightened by the appearance of the patients and that they are unkempt.

This is also called dishevelled?

There is no one cleaner and more elegant than her.

Gu Jiao can't figure out what's going on. She doesn't think that she's going to the wrong house.

She gently took out a hand to feel each other's pulse.

From the pulse, it's not like tuberculosis.

She took out the stethoscope again, listened carefully, and finally determined that it was not tuberculosis.

Is myocarditis, is also a kind of heart disease.

Heart disease is a very complex disease, no matter which one is quite difficult.

Fortunately, her heart disease is not serious enough to require surgery, but we can't be careless. Judging from her appearance, she should suffer a lot on weekdays.

This kind of heart disease take blockers and amiodarone effect is good, but the Institute has independent research and development of specific drugs, the effect is better.

Gu Jiao opens the small medicine box and takes out a box of special medicine. She plans to pack it with her own porcelain bottles, but finds that the porcelain bottles in the small basket are used up.

It happened that there were several medicine bottles on the table. Gu Jiao picked up one and smelled the pills everywhere.

"This is the senior health pills, there is no symptomatic effect." Gu Jiao poured out the pills in the bottle, put in the white tablets of the special medicine, pasted a small cloth on the bottle, wrote down the usage and dosage, and then got up and left.

In the front yard, a woman in her early thirties, dressed in a light green Cape, took the princess to the carriage.

"Lord Yujin, please stay." Said the princess gently.

The woman called Yujin said humbly: "thank you for the medicine. When the princess wakes up, I will report to her that she has been here."