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Sun Chun's calm heart lake is rippled by the two big words in front of him. With the spread of circles, he can't calm down any more. He tightly holds the note in his hand and looks at Xia Li's room carefully.

How long has he not stepped in again? Xia Li has gone. No one is waiting for him to come back for dinner every night. No one is fighting him to be coquettish in his arms. His world is lonely again. Now, he misses her, but he can't do it. He has been punished for not cherishing the people in front of him.

Lonely, cold, empty heart, like walking dead every day, to find the summer quinoa back, he does not want to live such a life!

Want to understand these, Yang Xuechen carefully opened the paper basket inside each note, all one by one shop, received the drawer, read, his mood mixed Chen.

He carefully arranged the tilted tables and chairs, tidied up the bed, wardrobe, dressing table, cleaned up the scraps of paper on the floor, and so on. Smelling the familiar smell in the room, he was in a trance, as if Xia quinoa was still here. He just walked all over the room and never saw her again.

When the door was knocked, he thought, "who?"

"Young master, it's subordinate."

"Come in."

Such as frost opened the door, with a letter came in, look inexplicable.

"Is there a letter from Li Er?" Yang Xuechen went to Rushuang's side, took the envelope in her hand, looked at the handwriting on it, and looked gloomy.

"Although the handwriting imitates Li'er for eight minutes, it ignores her careless habit. Every time she writes, she will pull her tail very long. This habit is not easily noticed by the close person who stays beside her for a long time. The person who imitates her obviously ignores this.

"Has the envelope from Madam been changed?" Rushuang looked at the contents of the letter again, and her face became more ugly.

"It's still wise of you. If you don't distinguish carefully, the contents on this envelope are really the tone of your wife's usual speech. She didn't say a word about where she went. Considering that her wife is angry now, we all believe in this content. The person who imitates her handwriting is really annoying!"

As soon as frost finished, he looked at Sun Chun's cold face and lowered his head.

"Follow this letter to and fro, station by station to secretly check, Li'er is besieged."

Yang Xuechen is full of red blood, cold voice says.

"Young master, you also have a rest and eat something. If you're too tired, you'll have to take advantage of those people in Beijing."

Sun Chun's body shakes, and Rushun immediately goes up to help him.

"You continue to trace the source of this letter, and I will take good care of myself." Sun Chun finished, pushing Rushuang out.

"Go

"Yes."

If frost was driven out, it was only time to salute, and then rushed out.

Sun Chun's body slides down the door to the ground. He has a lot of stubble and red eyes. He no longer has his usual calm and self-control. There is infinite regret in his eyes.

Wang Leyi is bringing her maid to visit Sun Chun. She looks like he's lost. She's scared. She runs to him with her skirt. She looks at her face carefully. She reaches out to touch his face. Sun Chun holds his wrist.

"I'm very tired, Leyi, go back first!"

Before Wang Leyi could answer, sun Chun stood up with the door in his hand, approached the room and slammed the door.

"Ah

Wang Leyi just came and sighed, and was ruthlessly shut out by sun Chun.

"For that woman again? I've come all the way to Jing'an County for a month, but my cousin hasn't looked me in the eye. "

Wang Leyi stood outside the door with red eyes.

"Miss, you are just in a bad mood for the time being. When he is in a good mood, he will get along well with you."

One side of the maid can only say some good words to comfort Wang Leyi.

"Now it's getting colder and colder. Remember to send someone to spread a thin quilt on the room where my cousin lives now, and then make more nutritious soup. Don't let him boil badly."

"It's said that miss is kind. If it wasn't for the woman named Xia Li, you and your son would have been married long ago."

The little servant girl on one side couldn't look down and couldn't help complaining.

"Shut up, don't pass that to my cousin, or you won't stay under my young lady."

Wang Leyi denounced the servant girl beside her.

The little servant girl was frightened and immediately knelt on the ground, shaking her body to make amends.

"It's all my fault. Please don't dare to leave."

"Remember the lesson this time. I don't want to be a woman my cousin hates. In the future, he will marry other women. What Wang Leyi wants to do is to become the one he loves the most in his heart and his wife."

"Miss, I'm sure that will come true." Little servant girl kneels on the ground, also dare not speak disorderly, follow Wang Leyi's words to praise a way.Wang Leyi didn't pay attention to the servant girl either. She turned and went back. The people around her immediately followed her all the way.

Sun Chun sat in his room, his reason gradually returned, and he had a night's rest. When he came out, Wang Leyi got the news and came over with a bowl of hot sweet potato porridge in her hand.

Sun Chun smelled the familiar smell, and his eyes lit slightly, looking at her.

"People at the bottom say that my cousin likes to eat Li's handicrafts, so le Yi ventured to visit my cousin's family and asked them to make a bowl for my cousin and send it to me personally. My cousin hasn't eaten for a whole day. Let's drink this bowl of porridge as soon as possible."

When sun Chun heard that it was made by li himself, he thought that for so many days, the people of Li family didn't give him a good face. He was far away from him, and he felt bad. He took the bowl and drank it in.

Wang Leyi immediately laughed and felt a little more hope.

But Sun Chun handed the empty bowl to her and said faintly, "Leyi, it's hard."

With that, sun Chun strode away, but it made Wang Leyi very happy. Just not long after, a little servant girl came over and said in a low voice.

"Young lady, I advise you not to disturb the Li family in the future and let them live in peace."

As soon as Wang Leyi heard this, her heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and she left in a hurry with the people around her in a dim look.

……

After more than half a month's hard preparation, Xiali's Hospital opened smoothly.

The hospital has been operating smoothly for a period of time, and no one dares to come to find fault. People who come to ask for medicine line up from the store gate to the city gate, and every day the people in the store are tired.

The crying baby, the weak and helpless old man, the widowed woman who has been guarding for half a lifetime, and the seriously ill person who can't afford to treat the disease alive. Xia Li tried her best to decoct some herbs and sent them to these people personally. She also secretly concealed some painkillers from Yang Xuechen and gave them free of charge.

Looking at the suffering of the people, recovered health, no longer troubled by the disease, her heart also less haze, she no longer have time to hurt the spring and autumn, devoted to the treatment and rescue.

In less than a month, Xiali's Hospital opened its reputation in the local area. Patients from all over Sichuan rushed to Sichuan to see Xiali.

At noon this day, autumn tiger is still spreading its aftereffects. Pedestrians are in a hurry. But there is still a long queue of doctors in Xiali's hospital. Some children can't stand the heat and cry loudly. Even some old people are hot and keep wiping sweat with handkerchiefs.

With a food box, Ziyuan delivers the sour plum soup made of summer quinoa to the children and the old people. Some impatient men waiting nearby are impatient. Seeing that Ziyuan only gives the old people and the children drinks, they go directly to him and grab the food box in her hand.

Ziyuan is not angry, smiling at the angry man in front of him.

"Don't be so wordy, go away!" The man didn't appreciate it. He took out a cold drink from his food box and gave it to several people who were with him. Then he threw the food box on the ground and stepped on it with his feet.

The people in the queue looked at the waist tag of the official of the prefect of Shu, which was worn by the man's waist. They stood aside and quietly glared at the man.

Ziyuan didn't say anything. She stood aside and looked on coldly.

Xia Li is so busy that she doesn't touch the ground, but she can see clearly what's going on outside the hospital. She goes to the square where the medicinal materials are put. She takes some of the medicinal materials and puts them in the pounding utensils. She knocks them into pieces and pours them into the tea water. Soon, the fragrant smell comes out of the teapot.

She told several people around her to serve the patients in line in the hospital. She asked a competent doctor to sit at the table and continue to see the patients. With a tray and a teapot, she poured four cups of green tea and sent them to the troublemakers. She said with a warm smile.

"I don't know how many officials from Shu prefects came to see a doctor and made you wait for a long time. It's really a sin. I'll give you a few cups of tea to make amends."

"You are the boss of the hospital. We adults are honest and upright. We don't like our subordinates to be too ostentatious. But if we don't stand up, how long will we be ignored by you! "

the man took a few people with him to take the tea from the disk of quinoa, drank it up, and then dropped the cup on the ground.

"Gentlemen, what's wrong with your body? Please come to the medical center with the little girl, and take some good medicine for you to have a good treatment."

"You've got eyes, little lady!" The first man, dressed in purple satin, rolled his slender eyes and squinted at Xia Li. He wanted to reach out and pinch Xia Li's chin. She stepped back and hid. Then he took several people to the hospital. After a lot of entanglement, Xia Li gave them some medicinal materials and wrote a simple prescription. Several people left.

One side of the silent line of patients, have come to persuade the summer quinoa.

"Female doctor, you'd better get out of Sichuan to avoid disaster. The magistrate of Sichuan is a corrupt official who eats bones and doesn't spit out dregs. When he sees a beautiful girl, he takes away her and marries her as a concubine. He takes bribes from those rich people and becomes a dog's leg of the rich people"Girl, if you can open a hospital in this Shu area now, have you been occupied by the magistrate?"

Someone's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally lowered his head. People around him also quietly stopped and shook their heads with regret.

Xia Li is very clear that the other top hospitals in Shu are controlled by the rich and noble families of the government in Shu. The cost of medical treatment and medicine is so high that ordinary people can't afford to buy them and dare not complain.

In fact, it has become a full-time medical center for the rich and noble people in Sichuan. When the people at the bottom have minor diseases and disasters, they can only go to the mountains to dig some herbs to continue their lives. Some of them take some folk earthworks to treat their diseases. They live a miserable life and suffer from illness.

Now Xiali has only opened this hospital in Sichuan, and the price of medicine is low. No wonder people have all kinds of complicated ideas about her. Fortunately, these people in Sichuan are still kind people.

She can provide good medicine to them at a low price, which brings them hope of life. They are no longer worried that there is no place to cure them. They are still very happy to see her success, and naturally they can't bear her being bullied. For example, don't offend the officials in Shu easily.

It's a pity that she is not the one who has been kneaded by others at will. Those people have come to her door and naturally want to teach her a lesson.

When the sun goes down, the people who came to see the doctor today are finally entertained. Xia Li has a sore back and stretches. Looking at the sun slowly sliding down the horizon, she sits on the threshold of the hospital, holding her cheek, quietly enjoying the rare sunset scenery.