Chapter 442: I don’t know if I’m hungry or full
Zhou Xiaoyi was stunned. When he thought about it, he felt something was wrong, but—
Wang Yan murmured in a low voice: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang is broad-minded. Even if he encounters those things, he has never given up on himself. He is full of fighting spirit every day and looks very happy."
He glanced at Gu Xiang and snorted, "My Brother Yang is not a little woman, so sad... a ghost."
Zhou Xiaoyi whispered: "Many people in our Imperial City Department have relatives passed away. Brother Yang's situation is not very rare, and it is not worth it to be surprised."
The more hesitated, Zhou Xiaoyi stopped for a while.
Because they are commonplace and used to it, they no longer take these things to heart.
At this time, he became a little worried. Zhou Xiaoyi breathed out and said softly: "It's logical that I won't. Brother Yang is an open-minded person."
In the entire Imperial City Division, except for those confidants chosen by His Majesty, who were born in aristocratic families like Li Sheng, who had no sadness in the following people from Chazi, or selected from the imperial guards and border troops?
Just say that Zhou Xiaoyi had a flood ten years ago, and only five people died in his family. Zhou Xiaoyi lost his father. Fortunately, my mother was still tough and could take charge of the situation. As a result, she had locusts eight years ago. The eldest brother and younger sister in the family were too hungry to bear it. They went to the river to catch water and eat it, and fell into the river and drowned.
Zhou Xiaoyi had no choice but to join the army.
He was smart and loyal since he was a child. He went out to find things to do and handle the work for others. He specialized in finding places near the academies. He finally recognized some words and learned calculations. After joining the army, he was bold and meticulous. He quickly stood out and joined the imperial guards. He was finally picked up by the Imperial City Office. He worked for five years and finally got better. My mother could wear silk and some jewelry. The eldest sister also found a good family to marry. After getting married, her husband's family respected her and gave birth to a twin. She was a serious family to establish her position in her husband's family.
Zhou Xiaoyi rarely thinks of his father and his dead brothers now.
If you always think about those things, how can you live?
However, Brother Yang's disease has not been cured for a long time, and Zhou Xiaoyi thought again, maybe this is the cause of the disease, and it is also a good thing to prescribe the right medicine.
Since he had such suspicion, he did not delay and hurriedly said loudly: "Agu, please come to Dr. Wang and Dr. Lin."
Recently, the doctor has lived in the Yang family's guest room, for fear that the patient would have a headache and fever for a while and would not be able to survive, and he would die again.
There were people from the Imperial City Department around him, so which ordinary people didn’t feel irritated? As soon as the message was passed, Dr. Wang was washing his hair, and he hurriedly wrapped his head in his clothes and arrived.
When Zhou Xiaoyi saw this, he naturally refused to neglect it. He quickly let it go to the house next to him, and gave him a brazier to bake his hair for the doctor. While guessing that Brother Yang might have had a long time of emotional problems, he told the doctor.
The two doctors looked at each other, and there was a little hesitation on their faces.
Dr. Lin sighed: "It's true, it's true. When I was taking the pulse, I suspected that General Yang's cause of this disease. I was afraid that it was emotional discomfort and my qi was depressed. But you didn't see anything wrong, and we were not sure. So I didn't try this as the main cause."
Zhou Xiaoyi said anxiously: "Can you be able to do it now--"
Dr. Wang frowned and shook his head: "In fact, we have prepared the prescription for relieving liver and relieving depression. We have repeatedly emphasized to you that we should teach General Yang more and not make him bored. These methods alone do not play a big role."
He paused and sighed, "We are really useless, we have shallow knowledge, and we have done everything we can, but we still have no way to turn things around."
The room was so quiet all of a sudden.
Wang Yanru was thundered, and countless miserable scenes flashed through his mind in an instant. He was very anxious. It was not just Brother Yang's condition. When he thought that Brother Yang might have been suffering from unbearable sorrow and pain since a long time ago, he felt even more sad.
The eyes were sour and the sockets were slightly red. Wang Yan and Zhou Xiaoyi couldn't help but want to cry. What a hero Brother Yang is, how could he be—
"Hahahahaha!"
Gu Yu
Suddenly someone burst into laughter. Wang Yan's sorrow stopped and then he was furious: "Who is it!!"
Zhou Xiaoyi also frowned: Who is so fucking stupid? She still laughs like this at this time? Just laugh it off! Are you dreaming of getting a wife?
The two of them looked at the sound and saw the door of Brother Yang's bedroom.
“…”
Wang Yan whispered: "Who got into Brother Yang's house?"
Zhou Xiaoyi shook his head: "Impossible."
You will not get sick like this among your brothers.
As for the outsider entering Brother Yang's room, it would be even more outrageous.
Although Brother Yang’s family has only been bought for five years, after six renovations, they were all helped by their brothers in the Imperial City Division to renovate, which is very safe.
Moreover, a few days ago, he brought fifty brothers with good skills to the Yang family, all of whom were guarding around, and outsiders couldn't get in even if they wanted to.
Wang Yan and Zhou Xiaoyi looked at each other, quickly climbed up the stone steps, tilted the window and looked inside. At first glance, Brother Yang sat on the bed and laughed with tears in his eyes. He held a book in his hands, trembling slightly, and almost turned over when turning the pages.
He stared at the pages with his eyes tightly, and after a while he looked, he burst into laughter. Soon, he felt a little sweat on his body, and even his cheeks were blushing.
“…”
Wang Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, looked back at Gu Xiang, and asked the two doctors again: "My Brother Yang is really...well, isn't in a good mood?"
He originally wanted to say that he was depressed, but at this time he changed his statement slightly.
Gu Xiang was also a little surprised and quickly stood up and looked over. At this time, the dark aura on Mr. Yang's body was still very strong, but it seemed that a thin crack was opened. Suddenly, the wind blew by and the light shone down. The effect seemed to be extremely weak, but the thick barrier on his heart really became a little fragile and cracked a crack.
"You General Yang from the Imperial City Department is very interesting."
Gu Xiang chuckled.
However, it is a good thing that he can be happy so easily, even if it is just a little happiness on the surface.
Gu Xiang thought about it and thought about it and asked directly outside the door: "Mr. Yang, are you optimistic about the recipe? Do you want to eat sour bamboo shoots and chicken skin soup? Or is it a terrible goose palm? Or roasted venison? Or who's family in Yudi listens to fall plums? Or the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge?"
Brother Yang leaned on the bed, feeling his stomach rumbling and his saliva kept secreting, and he was already drooling.
I opened the ‘recipe’ and looked carefully, and I felt that this was delicious and that it was tempting, and it was dazzling.
After swallowing, Brother Yang took a long breath and couldn't help but smile again.
It has been a long time since he didn't even remember when it started. He no longer knew what hunger and fullness meant.
When I was a child, I could have a full meal, but even if I had no meat, I could have been happy for a long time.
Chapter completed!