Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

I don't know what suddenly came to my mind that year, I suddenly wanted to travel the world with a sword. When I was young and frivolous, I always thought that nothing was impossible, until I fell and realized that life is finite.

Looking back now, Fu Changsheng just wants to stay in Tushan for the rest of his life.

Taking a sip of hot tea, Fu Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it really is more comfortable to just do nothing.

"Here, this week's bill." In a trance, Tushan Rongrong pushed the account book in front of Fu Changsheng as if nothing had happened.

"You did it?"

"I'm bored, so I'm here to help you, so that your teahouse won't go bankrupt." Tu Shan Rongrong leaned back in her chair and said this without turning her head, as if she was just helping with a simple favor.

Fu Changsheng opened it curiously and found that Tushan Rongrong's writing was even more detailed than his own. During the days when he was away, the teahouse was doing even better than when he was there.

"I suddenly realize that you have a talent for being a shopkeeper?" Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and joked.

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy in her heart, but she didn't show it. She just rested her chin on her head and said lightly, "I just did it casually."

"Then why don't you come and help me settle the score?" Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng looked at Tushan Rongrong half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Oh?"

Tushan Rongrong suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and turned her head to look at Fu Changsheng with some amusement.

"You want me to work for you, but I'm afraid you can't afford it~"

"Oh, talking about money hurts our feelings."

Not long after, Dongfang Yuechu, who had just delivered meal to Tushan Honghong, finally came back.

As soon as he came back, Dongfang Yuechu saw a familiar figure next to Tushan Rongrong in front of the counter.

"Hey? Uncle Fu, you're back!" The moment he saw Fu Changsheng, a look of joy instantly appeared on Dongfang Yuechu's face.

"It's the beginning of the month. Thank you for your hard work while I was away."

Fu Changsheng looked at Dongfang Yuechu, who was sweating profusely, with satisfaction. He thought that he must be very tired during this period. After all, he was the only boss away and the teahouse had to operate normally, so the pressure must be very high.

To the surprise of Fu Changsheng, Dongfang Yuechu waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Hey, it's not hard, not hard. The boss pays me double the salary, so I should do this kind of work."

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"What double pay?"

"Sister Rongrong said you would give me double the salary so I can work hard."

Negative longevity: ???

In an instant, Fu Changsheng turned his head stiffly and looked at Tushan Rongrong beside him.

But he saw Tushan Rongrong with her legs crossed, holding the teacup with a calm face, gently skimming off the tea foam with the tea lid and taking a sip, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm not the boss."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Fu, why did you suddenly leave without saying a word? Did you go to visit relatives?" Dongfang Yuechu moved a chair and sat next to him, asking curiously.

Hearing Dongfang Yuechu's question, Tushan Rongrong on the side looked at Fu Changsheng with some curiosity. It was obvious that she was also waiting for Fu Changsheng's explanation.

"Ah... I..." Fu Changsheng was at a loss for words. He couldn't just tell them that he went outside the circle, right? So he just followed Dongfang Yuechu's words. "Yes, I went to visit my relatives."

"Did you find out?"

"Well, meeting a half-sister."

"Half-sibling...what?"

Fu Changsheng did not answer, but suddenly changed the subject and said: "By the way, Yuechu, go to the ancient pharmacy and buy me some medicine for wounds." Then he handed Dongfang Yuechu a purse.

"Golden wound medicine? Uncle Fu, why do we need that in our teahouse?"

"Nothing, I just twisted my waist when I went out."

"Oh." Hearing this, Dongfang Yuechu scratched his hair and went out to buy medicine without thinking much.

Fu Changsheng didn't say anything more. He stood up and went upstairs.

Tushan Rongrong, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, frowned suddenly when she heard this, seeming a little puzzled.

"Why do we need to use golden medicine for a sprained waist?" After all, Tushan Rongrong had studied medicine with Cui Yuling for many years and was very familiar with many pharmacological theories.

The wound medicine is clearly used to stop bleeding.

Tushan Rongrong immediately frowned and looked at Fu Changsheng's back with some suspicion as he went upstairs alone.

Tushan Rongrong didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Fu Changsheng was in a bit of a weird state after coming back today.

"Could this guy be suffering from some disease and taking medicine indiscriminately?" Thinking of this, Tushan Rongrong's heart suddenly tightened and she stroked her forehead helplessly.

Not long after, Dongfang Yuechu ran back to the teahouse with a packet of healing medicine.

"I've bought the medicine, eh? Where are Uncle Fu and the others?" Dongfang Yuechu stood in front of the counter, looking around in a daze.

"He went upstairs. Give me the medicine and I'll give it to him." Tushan Rongrong in front of the counter suddenly stood up.

Having said that, Tushan Rongrong did not give Dongfang Yuechu a chance to speak. She directly took the golden wound medicine from his hand, and then went upstairs on her own.

"This little idiot, he actually wants to use golden wound medicine for a sprain, how lacking common sense he has." Tushan Rongrong felt helpless.

Even though there was such an excellent doctor right next to him, he chose the gameplay with the most barrage of comments.

squeak~~

Tushan Rongrong quietly pushed open Fu Changsheng's door. Fu Changsheng in the room was obviously stunned when he saw Tushan Rongrong.

"Rong Rong?"

"This is the medicine you wanted." Tushan Rongrong raised the medicine in her hand.

"Oh, thank you." Fu Changsheng didn't ask any more questions and stretched out his hand to take the golden wound medicine.

However, the moment Fu Changsheng stretched out his hand, Tushan Rongrong's hand suddenly retracted and she took the medicine back in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Fu Changsheng was a little confused.

"Are you really going to use this golden medicine? Who told you to use golden medicine for sprains?" Tushan Rongrong asked sternly with a frown.

As a doctor, the things I fear most are: 1. Not following doctor's orders; 2. Taking medicine without understanding it.

"I, I that..." Fu Changsheng was speechless, then he remembered that Tushan Rongrong studied medicine.

"Oh...oh~ yes, yes, yes, I remember now, indeed, I'll ask Dongfang Yuechu to buy some more medicine for bones and joints. Rongrong, give me the medicine first." Fu Changsheng responded twice, smiled and reached out to take the medicine.

However, Tushan Rongrong frowned even more tightly and took the golden medicine back directly. She felt that Changsheng's perfunctory attitude of taking responsibility for his own body was really annoying.

"Forget it, I'll show you."

Having said that, Tushan Rongrong walked straight forward and reached out to touch Fu Changsheng's waist.

Chapter 43 Who did it?

"Where is it twisted?" Tushan Rongrong asked as she stretched out her hand.

When Fu Changsheng saw Tushan Rongrong coming up to him to examine his body, he was startled and quickly shrank back in fear.

"Uh, no, no, no need, Rongrong!" Fu Changsheng waved his hands repeatedly, looking a little flustered.

It was not visible because Fu Changsheng was wearing clothes, but if you slightly lifted a corner of them, you would see a bloody and horrible appearance. How could Fu Changsheng be seen by Tushan Rongrong?

"Tsk, show me that I'm a doctor!" Tu Shan Rongrong said somewhat dissatisfiedly, and then moved forward again.

"Really...really, there's no need." Seeing Tushan Rongrong approaching step by step, Fu Changsheng shrank onto the bed and quickly retreated.

"Listen, let me see! It will hurt more if the condition gets worse!"

Tushan Rongrong's tone became even more dissatisfied. She simply climbed onto the bed and reached out to grab Fu Changsheng.

Every time Tushan Rongrong took a step forward, Fu Changsheng would involuntarily shrink back a little, until he reached the wall with nowhere to retreat.

"It's just a minor injury, no need to bother..."

Bang! ! !

The next moment, before Fu Changsheng could finish his words, his back suddenly hit the headboard of the bed.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Changsheng's body suddenly stiffened. In just a moment, a piercing pain had already occupied Fu Changsheng's mind, almost tearing his brain apart.

His whole body was already in a state of almost falling apart, and this collision almost broke Fu Changsheng's waist.

Fu Changsheng subconsciously clenched his teeth to prevent himself from crying out in pain, but his face turned even paler at this moment.

The intense pain felt like several bones were broken at the same time. Fu Changsheng's brows were instantly twisted into a knot, and a trace of cold sweat gradually flowed down his forehead.

Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong suddenly stopped moving.

Seeing Fu Changsheng's visibly painful expression, Tushan Rongrong naturally thought that Fu Changsheng had hit the back of his head.

"Be careful! I'm going to eat you again, why are you so afraid of me!"

Tushan Rongrong was both worried and angry. She was worried because she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Fu Changsheng's miserable condition, and she was angry because the other party was still unwilling to let her examine him.

"Really...really okay." Fu Changsheng's face was pale and his voice was terribly weak.

"Let me see, is your head okay?" As she said that, Tushan Rongrong walked forward with a worried look on her face and touched Fu Changsheng's head, not caring about Fu Changsheng's so-called sprain.

At this moment, even if Fu Changsheng wanted to retreat, there was nowhere to retreat.

"So stupid." Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but mutter while rubbing the back of Fu Changsheng's head.

However, in the blink of an eye, a glaring red spot on Fu Changsheng's originally clean robe suddenly attracted Tushan Rongrong's attention.

"what?"

Tushan Rongrong looked down in some surprise, only to see that the red dot was like spilled red ink, spreading directly.

"Blood?!" In an instant, Tushan Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes, and her gem-like eyes were full of shock.

"Why...why is there blood?" Tushan Rongrong's voice trembled slightly, and the whole fox was a little confused.

Why does hitting the wall cause your waist to bleed?

"You are hurt?!"

"No..." Fu Changsheng suddenly felt guilty and turned around to hide the bloodstain.

"Obviously there is!"