Chapter 112 The song ends, but the wind doesn’t stop!
Chapter 112
Li Sixiang wanted to die. If she had known there was more to say, she would have listened to it before coming down.
All that was left in front of him was Chang Yue'e's continuous slaps in the face. Li Si wanted to ask her father for help, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Before her mother Zhao Chunxiu was captured, she was beaten half to death by the officials on the road, and now she is still lying there, not to mention her brother Li Yuan...
With no one stepping forward to help, Li Si could only try his best to cover his face with his arms.
Second sister-in-law Chang Yue'e raised her right hand, and Li Si quickly blocked it, but unexpectedly Chang Yue'e had learned her lesson and hit her directly with her left hand.
Ran Qingxuan, who was looking around for a diversion, wanted to applaud her on the spot. It was not until Li Si completely gave up resistance that the Gu family and Chen's mother, who came to help, stopped.
Li Si, who was lying on the ground, had been beaten beyond recognition. His face had been slapped like a pig's head. Although it was not visible on his arms and thighs, it was estimated that they were not in much better condition.
The family's mood became much smoother, and after returning to the room, they continued to comfort Ran Qingxuan not to be angry.
The farce ended with Li Si being severely beaten, and Ran Qingxuan didn't want everyone to continue to be troubled by this matter.
It just so happened that the batch of oilcloths that were delivered were temporarily placed in the dormitory, so the women simply started making tents.
But when it was cut in half, Ran Qingxuan stared at me and didn't know what to do next...
In the previous life, everything could be bought ready-made, and the buyer didn’t need to do anything. The original owner knew nothing and was terrible at needlework.
In the end, it was the third sister-in-law who came up with an idea. She took a pen and paper and asked her to draw a rough outline.
With the pattern, the women quickly started cutting and sewing. Taking into account that the bamboo poles would be used for a long time, Ran Qingxuan instructed them to cut a small piece of cloth and sew on some places that needed support.
After the first one was made, the female family members went in to try it out, and after coming out, they all praised Ran Qingxuan highly without exception.
Ran Qingxuan couldn't help at all with the subsequent production. When she was free, she remembered that Gu Yanchen was not there.
After greeting the Gu family, Ran Qingxuan went upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Gu Yanchen sitting with his back to him.
Since she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she felt a little uneasy just seeing his back.
Without waiting for him to speak first, Ran Qingxuan took the initiative to say, "Thank you for today. If it weren't for your explanation, I'm afraid that people who don't know the truth would really misunderstand that there was something going on between me and that official."
Gu Yanchen didn't say anything, but just looked at her without blinking, with a probing look in his eyes.
Not knowing what he meant, Ran Qingxuan just looked at him without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, after a long silence, Gu Yanchen asked, "Did you really cut open his scalp and drain the blood from his head?"
Ran Qingxuan shrugged, looking innocent.
"Not only that, I drilled open his skull!"
"Drill open...the skull?" Shock flashed in Gu Yanchen's eyes, and then a hint of doubt appeared on his face.
"Why do you look like you don't believe me?"
"No, I believe it, but..." Gu Yanchen stared at Ran Qingxuan and uttered slowly.
"It's just that before this, there was someone in this world who proposed a method of healing by cutting the scalp and skull, but the person who proposed this method said that no one in this world could do it, including himself!"
Ran Qingxuan's breathing stagnated, and his whole body became solemn in an instant. An almost impossible possibility quickly formed in his mind!
"Do you know who this person is?"
Gu Yanchen stared closely at the person in front of him who suddenly became serious, and slowly uttered a few words.
"The disciple of the Divine Doctor Sect, Qu Feng!"
"Which song? Which style?" she asked mechanically.
“Once the song is over, the wind will not stop!”
No expression on Ran Qingxuan's face escaped Gu Yanchen's eyes, and her expression clearly showed that she knew this person!
A tingling sensation spread from the soles of his feet to his back.
At this moment, she was still in disbelief and shock. Ran Qingxuan didn't know whether to be happy, sad, or excited...
Yes, she did know Qu Feng. If this person was really the Qu Feng she knew...
In her previous life, before she joined the peacekeeping force, she had brief contact and communication with Qu Feng.
She was invited to participate in a debate at a medical school, and the school invited delegations from Chinese and Western medicine respectively. Ran Qingxuan represented the Western medicine side, while Qu Feng represented the Chinese medicine side.
The two of them got to know each other through fighting. After the debate, they added each other's contact information and frequently communicated on medical matters.
However, no one expected that half a year later, when Qu Feng led a Western medicine team abroad to participate in an academic exchange, the plane they were on encountered turbulence and exploded and disintegrated in the air, and all the people on board were killed.
After she got the news, she stayed at home for a whole week without going out. Finally, influenced by the music style, she gave up a great opportunity in China and went abroad to work as a peacekeeping doctor.
In order to confirm what he was thinking, Ran Qingxuan calmed his mind and asked Gu Yanchen tentatively: "Then do you know when this person became a disciple of the Divine Doctor Sect?"
Gu Yanchen said without hesitation: "Three years ago, it was said that Qu Feng, a new disciple of the Divine Doctor Sect, had superb acupuncture skills..."
"ha..."
Ran Qingxuan stood up and paced back and forth in the room. It was correct, all correct!
After the plane crash, it took her half a year to join the peacekeeping force, and another two and a half years before she arrived in the current Northern Qi.
At this moment, she had a feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign place, but not meeting him/her, and she looked very uneasy.
Gu Yanchen didn't expect that Ran Qingxuan would be so uneasy after hearing this person's name, and he immediately regretted mentioning it.
Ran Qingxuan had doubts since she started treating Xiaodou. The people she treated, both the techniques and the medicines she used, were beyond his knowledge.
The familiar feeling made him think of the hidden sect of Divine Doctors in Northern Qi. It was not until he heard her talk about drilling into the brain for treatment that he became more convinced that Ran Qingxuan was likely related to the Divine Doctors.
"Do you know the music style of the Divine Doctor Sect?"
Ran Qingxuan nodded excitedly at Gu Yanchen without hiding anything.
"So you are also from the Divine Doctor Sect?"
I thought she would admit it readily, but unexpectedly I saw her shaking her head vigorously.
"No, I'm not from some miracle doctor sect. I just simply know Qu Feng."
Gu Yanchen believed it just by looking at her eyes, but for some reason, when he heard her say that she knew Qu Feng, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Ran Qingxuan didn't know what he was thinking, but he kept thinking about how to establish connection with Qu Feng in this unfamiliar place.
It was not only because she met an old friend in a foreign land, but also because his superb needlework skills were what she valued and needed!
Once they arrived in Cangzhou, in addition to the epidemic, they also had to deal with Qi Mingjing's physical illness. If there really were poisonous insects in his body, she might not be able to cure him by relying solely on Western medical surgery.
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