The Supporting Actress System

Dr. Huang moved out all the herbs he had picked all over the years, and held them to Jiang Zixi as if they were treasures:

"Miss Zixi, I have collected these herbs from all walks of life. What can I use as medicine?"

Cheng Yu looks at Jiang Zixi, her hands fall on her legs, her eyes tremble slightly, and finally a drop of tears falls.

Then she was unconscious.

"Young master Next life Can you meet me again

Jiang Zixi smiles, and her consciousness becomes more and more lax:

no matter what kind of price he has to pay, he hopes to be with her. He just needs to look at her, and he already feels very happy.

He is willing.

She doesn't have to thank him.

"Thank you for your stupid words. If you can I'd like to be with you all the time. "

Cheng Yu seems to be aware of something. A little fluster flashed in his eyes. He breathed for a few seconds, shaking his thin hands and hugging Jiang Zixi:

no matter what his purpose is, she They were very happy.

He accompanied her and experienced life and death with her.

And I don't know from when, he appeared.

I'm afraid that one day I can't open my eyes any more and I have no hope to live.

She was actually scared.

The life that has nothing to do with her.

One is faced with life and death, one is wandering in different time and space, one is The interpretation of other people's life.

She was always alone.

Although I don't know who he is and why he has been able to shuttle time and space with her, but She felt very happy that she could meet him.

"Young master, thank you for being with me all the time."

Jiang Zixi's breath was slightly weak, and her head was leaning on Cheng Yu's shoulder, and her strength gradually disappeared:

Cheng Yu also came out of the room supported by others. They dismissed their servants and sat side by side on the cane chair.

Red flowers and willows are so beautiful

The fragrance of peach blossom counteracts the bitterness and astringency of Jiangzi Xi's breath. She leans on the cane chair with a smile on her face.

The peach trees planted after Dr. Huang died 30 years ago are now covered in pavilions. It is spring time that peach blossoms flutter around and fall on Jiang Zixi's head, full of peach color.

On this day, Jiang Zixi got up from her bed and came down to the yard with the help of her servants.

Both of them knew that they would not live long before they were still in the same bed, for fear that they would not see each other's last face before they died.

Thirty years later, Cheng Yu was seriously ill. All kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases came. Jiang Zixi also felt very headache. Finally, she tried medicine with her own body and became ill.

……

Later generations called them medical sages, and some even built temples and worshipped them with fireworks every day.

Jiang Zixi's words raised doctor Huang to a great height.

Because what Dr. Huang does on weekdays, drink and eat meat, what is useless is not her monthly money.

"Huang Lao devoted his whole life not to gold and silver, but to the study of medical skills. After his death, he would not want me to sell this book for money. He only hoped that you could carry forward his medical skills. That is the best reward for him."

However, Jiang Zixi did not ask for money. Instead, she transcribed hundreds of copies of the book and handed it to the public:

when the doctors heard of the book's appearance, they came to visit one by one, hoping to see one or two of them. Many of them wanted to spend a lot of money to buy the book.

Jiang Zixi arranged the scattered rice paper and put it into a book called "medical classics". It was copied and circulated everywhere.

twenty years later, doctor Huang died. His lifelong medical skills were collected in the rice paper carefully kept in his room.

……

Look, give him to Ao Jiao.

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

Dr. Huang:

"Just because I am a young master!"

Cheng Yu's mouth curled up a very proud arc:

it is clear that he arrived first!

Dr. Huang: What's the reason for that? "

"Go on, what? Who's going to talk to you, a little old man? Come on, son. Let's go in and talk about life. "

Before Jiang Zixi spoke, she heard Cheng Yu say:

"girl Zixi, let's continue, continue..."

Doctor Huang did not want to pay any more attention to Cheng Yu. Instead, he looked at Jiang Zixi with a sincere smile:

What's more, if you stay at the Cheng family, you don't have to do anything, you have to be supported. Why not?

The dog legs are used to it. They can't be changed.

Dr. Huang:

"Young master, look at what you said. At least I watched you grow up, didn't I?"

But the moment he said it changed:

he had to go!

No, the Cheng family can't accommodate him!

Doctor Huang gnawed his teeth.

His face is full of "you are a waste"."What's more, Mr. Huang, don't say that you've tried your best to save me. You know, when you used a lot of rare medicinal materials in Shaofu, my illness did not get better."

Cheng Yufu laughed again and continued to say:

I really want to strangle this boy!

Dr. Huang:

"Why are you so old?"

He hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Oh, it's Huang Lao, you..."

Cheng Yu looked up and down at doctor Huang:

"smelly boy, but I haven't seen you for ten years, and you don't know me?" Dr. Huang was furious, "thanks to the fact that I tried my best to save you before."

Dr. Huang:

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

"Who is this little beggar?"

Before Jiang Zixi finished her words, she was picked up by Cheng Yu again and held her arms in her arms. She looked at the little old man with dark sun and withered hair in front of her with a full face of guard:

"this is a good thing..."

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, he picked up a cup of hot tea and said to the doctor, "it's OK."

Jiang Zixi gave Cheng Yu a perfunctory pulse:

this man's brain There seems to be some problems.

Now when he is not ill, he curses himself every day.

If Cheng Yu was ill before, he would tell anyone who was ill.

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

"I've been walking with my father for more than a dozen shops today. I'm so tired that I can't straighten up now. Quick, help me to check my pulse. I think I'm ill."

He rubbed Jiang Zixi's cheek affectionately:

just as they were concentrating on the medicinal materials, a gentle man in a gray robe stood behind Jiang Zixi and lifted Jiang Zixi to his arms.

"Mm-hmm, I'm listening. You go on."

Dr. Huang was overjoyed and immediately took out a small book and began to record:

JIANG Zixi and Dr. Huang separated the medicinal materials one by one, and then explained the names and uses of these herbs.

It has to be said that doctor Huang is quite gifted in learning medicine.

It is very difficult for doctor Huang to find these precious medicinal materials by his own feeling.

After so many years of understanding Dr. Huang, she finally understood that most of the records of medicinal materials in this period were not detailed, so it can be said that there was no record at all.

At a glance, Jiang Zixi has many rare medicinal materials.

He bent down and printed a kiss on Jiang Zixi's forehead:

"yes, it's just the next life. Can you make him fall in love with you earlier?"