Qin Si and his colleagues immediately felt that these old monks were really living a miserable life. They were too old to go down the mountain. There was no incense, and there was no money to add oil. They were all physically inconvenient and could not go to the hospital when they were sick.

At first, they thought that since they were all old teachers and fathers, it would be inconvenient for them. The guest house would be messy and dusty. After all, they might not have to clean up the place. There were few people living here all year round.

Who knows, when they arrived at the guest house, they found that the four rooms were clean and spotless.

Even the gray quilts were folded neatly. Sun Yi ran over to have a look, and could smell the smell of the sun. It was dry and refreshing.

"We've all cleaned and changed here. Just rest assured." Said the empty.

"Thank you very much, master." Zheng Siyuan said, "we'll burn incense and add some sesame oil later."

"Thank you very much

In fact, they live on such a small amount of sesame oil. They basically grow their own vegetables. They can wear clothes for many years by sewing and mending. Some of the things that need to be bought have been agreed with a small shop in the city, and they have to deliver them every two months.

The people who come up here are not very rich, they can only give them dozens at a time. Occasionally, they will buy medicine if they have more than one hundred yuan.

"You have a rest first." Jiang Xiao said to them, then turned to empty again, "empty master, how is the sick master? I'll go with you first

"Don't you have a rest, benefactor Jiang?"

"No, I'm not tired."

"Thank you very much, benefactor Jiang. Please follow me."

"Shall I go with you, sister-in-law?" Zheng Siyuan still wants to see if he can help in the past.

"No, I'll just go."

Jiangxiao followed the empty out, out of the courtyard, up a few steps, over a round door, into an alley, and through a door, to the places where they live.

"It's our elder martial brother who is sick, but there is no Abbot who can't stop for a long time. Our brothers are dependent on each other. Elder martial brother has been repeatedly infected with wind and cold during this period of time. After taking medicine several times, he is not good. He has no strength and is dizzy. He can't wake up when I call him. "

Empty push open a door, the room is very simple, a person lying on the bed, covered with a not so thick quilt.

"The elder martial brother will feel cold, but if he builds an extra quilt, he will feel overwhelmed."

When I'm free, I'd like to talk to Jiang Xiao in detail as much as possible. He thinks that this can make her diagnose better.

At this time, Jiang Xiao's attention was attracted by a dilapidated landscape painting in the corner. I don't know if it's a coincidence. As soon as she looked at it, she saw the figure of the second clue on the tree beside the stream.

Jiang Xiao's heart pounded.

But now we have to look at the Abbot's illness.

She forced herself to withdraw her attention and went to the bed.

The old man on the bed was in his seventies, very thin. Now he opened his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were very muddy.

"Are you?"

"Elder martial brother, this is benefactor Jiang. Come to our temple with some other children. Benefactor Jiang is a doctor with a good heart. He said he would give us all a look. "

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