Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Chapter 148

Gong Jiu quickly disappeared, and there were only a few of them left in this huge mansion, and it became a little deserted in an instant.

Before leaving, Lu Yao came to find Chu Cichao, together with Lu Xiaofeng.

The expressions between the two of their brows were so tacit, it was enough to envy others at first glance.

Chu Cichao saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile in his heart: "Are you leaving?"

"Well," Lu Yao said: "Let me ask if you want to go together?"

Chu Cichao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "That's all," he said with a hint of narrowness in his eyes, "If I continue to follow you like this, it will be that Chu is not sensible."

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, grabbed Lu Yao who was still about to ask and shook his head.

Lu Yao ran away following Lu Xiaofeng as good as he could, and left a meaningful "take care" before leaving.

Chu Ci looked at the sky speechlessly, but only smiled and decided to go to the capital.

On the contrary, Gong Jing came to see Chu Cichao several times, and asked Chu Cichao if he had any plans to stay in the palace forever.

It's a pity that Chu Cichao is used to this person, if he is really locked in this palace, even Gong Jing himself will feel very sorry.

So Gong Jing asked a few times and stopped asking, but felt a little pity from the bottom of her heart.

Her only elder brother didn't grow up in the palace since he was a child, and the only one who accompanied Gong Jing was the unreasonable old prince, or those little maids who didn't know much about the world.

All the longing for his elder brother has been fulfilled in Chu Cichao, not to mention that this man's willow body is first-rate, it is really hard for Gong Jing to like it or not.

She admired this elder brother more and more, and then subconsciously wanted to get close.

However, at this time, Chu Cichao said goodbye.

He made up his mind that there is no need to rush this time, so he simply walked slowly all the way, and he came to be a traveling doctor along the way.

Compared with practicing medicine in that house, traveling as a doctor is a bit more casual, and Chu Cichao felt that it might be more suitable for him.

It's a pity that this journey seems to be doomed to be unsafe. Chu Cichao walked to the nearest place to the capital, but was stopped by the officials. past.

Chu Cichao was politely invited to the yamen, and then gave him a house to live in. People were watching all day long, and he didn't do anything, anyway, he just didn't let you go out.

It was as if he was deliberately not allowed to come close to the capital, Chu Cichao couldn't figure it out, but he simply stopped thinking about it, and just stayed there peacefully.

To be honest, if Chu Cichao really wanted to leave, it would not be completely impossible. After all, in terms of Wanhua Valley's lightness skills, the short walls are like decorations, not to mention that these people can tell at a glance that they don't intend to leave. hurt.

But Chu Cichao didn't leave, because Gong Jiu came on the first night.

Gong Jiu's red clothes looked a bit sinister, he stood like that in the courtyard of Chu Cichao, looking at Chu Cichao in the room leisurely.

Until Chu Cichao raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Master Ninth?"

It's strange that Gong Jiu walked in slowly, the yamen servants, who were usually quick enough to notice even the slightest disturbance, now stood there looking at their noses, noses, noses, and their hearts, as if they had been tapped on acupuncture points in an instant. A well-behaved.

Chu Cichao understood instantly, he looked at Gong Jiu for a while before slowly saying: "So it's Brother Gong's man."

Only then did Gong Jiu laugh and said, "Oh? Why doesn't Dr. Chu think that Gu is here to rescue you?"

Chu Cichao then leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair and smiled slowly: "In that case, please, Brother Gong."

Gong Jiu walked in without hesitation, and pulled Chu Cichao up, with a playful expression in his brows and eyes: "Heh... If you say that you rescue Doctor Chu alone, what can the doctor give in exchange? "

Chu Cichao was slightly startled, and saw that Gong Jiu had let go of his collar, and then took a few steps back leisurely and said indifferently: "I just want to ensure the safety of Dr. Chu, and please stay safe, Dr. Chu." impatient."

Chu Ci looked at Gong Jiu for a long time, and finally sighed silently: "If the Ninth Young Master has something to do, Chu will not stop it beyond his capacity, please rest assured the Ninth Young Master."

However, Gong Jiu didn't speak this time, he just looked at Chu Cichao for a long while, his eyebrows and eyes full of meaning.

After a long time, he just shook his head faintly: "Leave alone, if the government servants have treated Dr. Chu badly these days, Dr. Chu will write it down."

Chu Cichao seemed to want to say something else, but it was too late, because the moment Gong Jiu finished speaking and was about to leave, he jumped up and slapped the courtyard wall and disappeared .

It was at that time that Chu Cichao realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Gong Jiu's kung fu.

It's like the smell of blood slowly dissipating in the yard, revealing a strong ominous smell.

Chu Cichao didn't know what Gong Jiu was doing, so it wouldn't be a good thing after all, but he couldn't leave the patient alone after all.

After thinking for a while, he walked towards the nearest yamen servant, looking helpless at the obvious nervousness of the other party: "I'm going to see Master Ninth."

The yamen servant couldn't even speak clearly after hearing this, stared at Chu Cichao for a while and then stammered: "Lord Chu, sir...you don't recognize Master Ninth."

Chu Cichao's brows and eyes finally slowly became worried. He didn't know why Gong Jiu wanted to hide all this, or the more people who knew it, the more trouble it would be.

"Then do you recognize the person who just came in?" Chu Cichao asked.

This time, the yamen servant simply turned into a blank face: "Did anyone come in just now? I didn't see it."

It's like a dream.

It was as if the smell of blood that appeared just now had disappeared with the wind of the night, and there was no trace of it at all.

Chu Cichao couldn't think of what expression he could make, so he shook his head silently, patted the Yamen servant's shoulder lightly, and then caught off guard.

With a slight flip of his hand, he turned the brush out and flicked it in front of the man. The man where the ink was scattered found that he was completely unable to move even though he hadn't been acupunctured. He wanted to open his mouth to call out, but found himself Already froze, he had no choice but to watch Chu Cichao use the same method to knock down a servant next to him, and then slipped away along the wall.

His movements were chic and beautiful, almost making the two people who froze look stupid.

It wasn't until half a stick of incense time that the two slowly came back to their senses, one looked at the other with a sad face and sighed: "It's over, it's over, I'm lost."

"Hurry up! If you don't chase at this time, are you waiting to be scolded to death by the adults?" The other kicked the person in front of him down, and then flew down to find someone himself.

Chu Cichao found Gong Jiu with little effort this time. It seemed that Gong Jiu had lost so much blood for the first time. He was huddled in a small room, and he didn't know who the owner of the room was.

Shaman also disappeared. When Chu Ci went in, Gong Jiu raised his hand without raising his eyelids, which seemed to be a killer move.

This time it was Chu Cichao's turn to startle slightly, subconsciously avoided, and then frowned slightly, before Gong Jiu made his next move, he said: "Brother Gong, it's me."

The calm and gentle tone is very similar to Chu Cichao's temperament.

Gong Jiu also slowly calmed down like that, and even tried to sit up.

Obviously, a patient who doesn't cherish his own body in front of a doctor is destined to be tragic. Chu Ci stepped forward a few steps and directly pressed Gong Jiu down, and his tone added a bit of solemnity: "An Sheng stay."

Gong Jiu seemed to be taken aback, then subconsciously raised her head and stared at Chu Cichao's eyebrows.

Chu Cichao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this man, so he simply lowered his head and put his fingers on Gong Jiu's wrist to feel his pulse.

Gong Jiu's wrist is not thin, but it is extremely fair, the blood vessels are faintly exposed, and a faint blue color can be seen.

Slowly, Chu Cichao settled his mind and looked at Gong Jiu who had lost a lot of blood but was still persistent in opening his eyes, this time his voice could not help but slow down a bit: "Close your eyes and rest for a while. "

Thinking about this man's suspicion, Chu Ci sighed to himself: "As a doctor with medical ethics, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Gong Jiu had obediently closed his eyes, and stretched out a hand to pick at the corner of Chu Cichao's clothes persistently.

That looks a bit like a child, Chu Cichao thought about something in his heart, and then couldn't help but smile a little bit on his lips.

Obviously, Gong Jiu didn't know what he was positioned in his heart, he just closed his eyes quietly, trying to adjust his increasingly disordered breathing.

I don't know if it's the pain, or something else.

"Brother Gong?" Chu Cichao's warm voice rang in his ears, but it made Gong Jiu feel a little at ease for no reason.

I heard Chu Cichao continue: "Your injury is only in the abdomen? Is there an injury in the back?"

Gong Jiu let out a muffled snort, ignored him, and even slightly arched in the direction of Chu Cichao.

To be honest, this action frightened Chu Cichao. After all, Gong Jiu was seriously injured at the moment, and moving around for nothing had a great impact on his injury.

Chu Cichao didn't have time to think about it, so he simply took out his writing brush, since the pen he was used to was gone, so he had to change to a brush with a light green pen holder, and chanted silently in his heart Shi, and then gently waved on Gong Jiu's wound.

Thousands of blue silver needles were injected into the ink and slowly dispersed, and then all covered Gong Jiu's body, swimming in along the acupuncture points, Gong Jiu immediately felt much more comfortable.

He didn't hide his habit, he simply opened his eyes slowly, and praised sincerely: "Doctor Chu has excellent medical skills."

Chu Cichao didn't stop, he knew that Gong Jiu had already noticed something strange, but he still didn't stop any movement.

Holding the pen with both hands, he stopped in front of Gong Jiu, and then slowly rotated the pen. His posture was so elegant and beautiful that Gong Jiu almost stared straight at him.

Whether it's the movement of turning the pen or the artistic conception of swiping ink, they all come with a kind of calmness in their bones.

Gong Jiu watched Chu Cichao for a long time, and finally Shi Shiran said, "Doctor Chu, how about you become an isolated doctor in the government?"

Chu Cichao didn't answer this time, he just glanced at Gong Jiu's injuries which were mostly healed, then turned to the side and fell asleep.