"Sister Wen, you're here!" A five or six-year-old girl ran out. Her eyes were bright, her complexion was yellowish, she had some freckles on her cheeks, and she was thin because she was often hungry.
She was the little girl who lost her mother that Wen Yu saw a few days ago.
Because he had no other relatives, Dr. Wang Lang took him in. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Dr. Wang treated the girl as his own granddaughter.
The little girl couldn't stop crying that day, but it was Xiaobai who took the initiative to tease her and managed to stop sobbing. Therefore, Xiaobai often came to play with the little girl during this time.
"She looks a bit like someone I used to know." Xiaobai told Wen Yu privately.
"But that person would definitely not call me brother so neatly and obediently." Xiaobai's words contained a bit of bad taste.
"Sister Wen, isn't Brother Xiaobai here?"
Wen Yu pretended not to see the little girl's red eyes and touched her head.
"Zhao Xiaoer, what were you doing just now?"
Zhao Xiaoer is the name of the little girl. She was the second child in the family and had an older sister, but she disappeared on the road.
Raising his palm to wipe his face, Zhao Xiaoer's cheeks suddenly darkened and his tone became guilty.
"Ah - I was just making medicine."
"You are so brave at such a young age. If Dr. Wang Lang finds out about it, he will definitely reprimand you again."
"Oh, sister Wen Yu, don't tell Grandpa Wang Lang."
Zhao Xiaoer puffed up his cheeks and hid his soot-stained palms behind his back.
"Grandpa Wang Lang talks about how to treat patients from waking up until going to bed very late every day, regardless of his own health."
"I know Grandpa Wang Lang is good to me, so I want to give him some medicine."
Zhao Xiaoer lowered his head and kicked a small stone with his toes.
"I don't know, I didn't see anything." Wen Yu covered her eyes and agreed to Zhao Xiaoer's request.
"Hey, I knew Sister Wen was the best."
Zhao Xiaoer jumped up with a smile, and slapped his small black hands on Wen Yu's clothes.
"Zhao Xiaoer!"
"Oh, Sister Wen, I was wrong."
Wen Yu tried to catch up, and the air was filled with joy.
After playing with Zhao Xiaoer for a while, Fan Renkai called for Wen Yu.
"This brother of mine used to be with me. Later, on the march, he heard that my mother was sick at home and ran away. As a result, she couldn't be rescued when she returned."
"He didn't dare to come back. Later he went to Chang'an City to do some business, and occasionally resold some military supplies." Fan Renkai pointed to a tall and thin man next to him and introduced.
There was a scar on the man's cheekbone, and his eyes were slender, like a wolf's, filled with calculation and measurement.
"Hello girl, my name is Hu Liang. I currently have a wife at home and no children."
Hu Liang only glanced at Wen Yu, as if he had made up his mind and started to talk about his basic situation.
"I originally did some small business in Chang'an City, but in the past few months the city's control has become more stringent and the fees have become higher. People I know gradually leave or are arrested."
"That's why I had the idea of leaving and going on my own."
"To show my sincerity, I have asked my wife to tidy up the household items. If the girl agrees, she is quite diligent and can serve the girl on the road."
Hu Liang cupped his fists and bowed, staring at the ground, waiting for Wen Yu's reply.
"If you really think about it, you can come with us. As for your wife, you should take care of it. I don't want to hand over hostages here."
Wen Yu waved her hand.
After receiving the reply, Hu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and brought up another topic:
"I happen to have someone here to collect the supplies from the girl. We can arrange to take them out in the next two days. My wife will also leave the city tomorrow."
Wen Yu nodded, "Just ask Fan Renkai when the time comes."
*
It didn't take two or three days. On the second day after the meeting, Hu Liang came to the camp with his wife and the money he had transferred from the army.
Xu Laoer also calculated the food everyone needed, and divided several groups of people into the city to buy them.
As a result, everything was ready and when we were about to set off, Xiaobao got a fever.
Xiaobao Xu Henian is the youngest son of Xu Laoer and Wei Xiaoman.
It was Xiaobao first, and by the afternoon, almost all younger children and older people had fever symptoms.
Wang Lang felt his pulse one by one and even pulled out his beard, but he couldn't find the reason.
The day of departure had to be postponed.
The entire camp became anxious because of the sudden fever, especially if someone at home was sick.
Xu Laoer followed Wang Lang, wishing that he would immediately become a miracle doctor and find the cause of the disease.
It wasn't until nightfall, when Wen Yu was holding Xiaobai, that she realized something was wrong.
Xiaobai: "This place may have been a battlefield before, but recently it experienced two battles in a row, and many people died, which increased the resentment."
Wen Yu continued: "When yin energy enters the body, young and old will naturally become sick easily."
"Just before we leave, let's do a ritual to save these poor wandering souls."
She was the little girl who lost her mother that Wen Yu saw a few days ago.
Because he had no other relatives, Dr. Wang Lang took him in. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Dr. Wang treated the girl as his own granddaughter.
The little girl couldn't stop crying that day, but it was Xiaobai who took the initiative to tease her and managed to stop sobbing. Therefore, Xiaobai often came to play with the little girl during this time.
"She looks a bit like someone I used to know." Xiaobai told Wen Yu privately.
"But that person would definitely not call me brother so neatly and obediently." Xiaobai's words contained a bit of bad taste.
"Sister Wen, isn't Brother Xiaobai here?"
Wen Yu pretended not to see the little girl's red eyes and touched her head.
"Zhao Xiaoer, what were you doing just now?"
Zhao Xiaoer is the name of the little girl. She was the second child in the family and had an older sister, but she disappeared on the road.
Raising his palm to wipe his face, Zhao Xiaoer's cheeks suddenly darkened and his tone became guilty.
"Ah - I was just making medicine."
"You are so brave at such a young age. If Dr. Wang Lang finds out about it, he will definitely reprimand you again."
"Oh, sister Wen Yu, don't tell Grandpa Wang Lang."
Zhao Xiaoer puffed up his cheeks and hid his soot-stained palms behind his back.
"Grandpa Wang Lang talks about how to treat patients from waking up until going to bed very late every day, regardless of his own health."
"I know Grandpa Wang Lang is good to me, so I want to give him some medicine."
Zhao Xiaoer lowered his head and kicked a small stone with his toes.
"I don't know, I didn't see anything." Wen Yu covered her eyes and agreed to Zhao Xiaoer's request.
"Hey, I knew Sister Wen was the best."
Zhao Xiaoer jumped up with a smile, and slapped his small black hands on Wen Yu's clothes.
"Zhao Xiaoer!"
"Oh, Sister Wen, I was wrong."
Wen Yu tried to catch up, and the air was filled with joy.
After playing with Zhao Xiaoer for a while, Fan Renkai called for Wen Yu.
"This brother of mine used to be with me. Later, on the march, he heard that my mother was sick at home and ran away. As a result, she couldn't be rescued when she returned."
"He didn't dare to come back. Later he went to Chang'an City to do some business, and occasionally resold some military supplies." Fan Renkai pointed to a tall and thin man next to him and introduced.
There was a scar on the man's cheekbone, and his eyes were slender, like a wolf's, filled with calculation and measurement.
"Hello girl, my name is Hu Liang. I currently have a wife at home and no children."
Hu Liang only glanced at Wen Yu, as if he had made up his mind and started to talk about his basic situation.
"I originally did some small business in Chang'an City, but in the past few months the city's control has become more stringent and the fees have become higher. People I know gradually leave or are arrested."
"That's why I had the idea of leaving and going on my own."
"To show my sincerity, I have asked my wife to tidy up the household items. If the girl agrees, she is quite diligent and can serve the girl on the road."
Hu Liang cupped his fists and bowed, staring at the ground, waiting for Wen Yu's reply.
"If you really think about it, you can come with us. As for your wife, you should take care of it. I don't want to hand over hostages here."
Wen Yu waved her hand.
After receiving the reply, Hu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and brought up another topic:
"I happen to have someone here to collect the supplies from the girl. We can arrange to take them out in the next two days. My wife will also leave the city tomorrow."
Wen Yu nodded, "Just ask Fan Renkai when the time comes."
*
It didn't take two or three days. On the second day after the meeting, Hu Liang came to the camp with his wife and the money he had transferred from the army.
Xu Laoer also calculated the food everyone needed, and divided several groups of people into the city to buy them.
As a result, everything was ready and when we were about to set off, Xiaobao got a fever.
Xiaobao Xu Henian is the youngest son of Xu Laoer and Wei Xiaoman.
It was Xiaobao first, and by the afternoon, almost all younger children and older people had fever symptoms.
Wang Lang felt his pulse one by one and even pulled out his beard, but he couldn't find the reason.
The day of departure had to be postponed.
The entire camp became anxious because of the sudden fever, especially if someone at home was sick.
Xu Laoer followed Wang Lang, wishing that he would immediately become a miracle doctor and find the cause of the disease.
It wasn't until nightfall, when Wen Yu was holding Xiaobai, that she realized something was wrong.
Xiaobai: "This place may have been a battlefield before, but recently it experienced two battles in a row, and many people died, which increased the resentment."
Wen Yu continued: "When yin energy enters the body, young and old will naturally become sick easily."
"Just before we leave, let's do a ritual to save these poor wandering souls."
