After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 60

Xin Guogong's mansion went up to Qingya Mountain in a mighty way, and then left in a mighty way, as if everything had returned to its usual state.

Only Song Sijin was not less distressed.

A long time ago, he also thought about whether he could use the golden finger to get rid of Duan Lingyao or make a profit, but after thinking too much, he found that the part of his memory that had the greatest impact on the world became more blurred, and he was an ordinary person before reincarnation. High school students have not deliberately memorized the technologies that can be used in the era of backward productivity.

People have crossed over so well that they started with cement and glass for infrastructure construction. Song Sijin can at most remember that glass can be made of sand, and nothing else.

Xu Qingshan's request to him is really a bit difficult.Fortunately, he did not force Song Sijin to pay the consultation fee first, he had already started the treatment of Duan Lingyao.

Because Duan Lingyao had difficulty eating, Xu Qingshan had to find a way to forcibly pour the decoction made by Xu Qingshan into him.

Song Sijin half-supported and half-hugged him, pinched his chin like he used to pinch his own face, and then fed him medicine spoon by spoon. In a line, it slid down and drenched the skirt of the clothes.

Song Sijin was feeding and feeding, and suddenly felt a strange feeling, the person in his arms was quiet and obedient like a doll, allowing others to play with it without resisting, it was much cuter than when he was awake.

It would have been nice if he had always been this cute, but it's impossible, Song Sijin seemed to understand why some people would like to bully others the more pitiful they are.He quietly squeezed Duan Lingyao's face, but he still didn't have the heart to be cruel. After all, he and Duan Lingyao are different. Seeing others feel pitiful, Song Sijin felt more pity and tenderness in his heart.

Three days later, Duan Lingyao's complexion improved a lot, the strange color subsided, and the wound began to scab, instead of cracking and oozing blood like before.Xu Wanqing is indeed a great doctor certified by the original book, and his medical skills are really not boastful.

At this point, Song Sijin was finally able to relax for a while, without worrying that Duan Lingyao would leave if he was not careful.

The people in the government retreated to the foot of the mountain because of Xu Wanqing's request, but every day someone would go up the mountain to confirm Duan Lingyao's situation. Today, Xin Qing came. After hearing that Duan Lingyao's body temperature was no longer fluctuating, he wept with joy and immediately rushed to Xu Wanqing. He kowtowed in front of him.

Xu Wanqing was so frightened that he almost fell down, and waved his hands again and again: "Go, go, I scared the old man to death, please don't do this again."

Song Sijin pursed his lips and smiled, with a haze on his face after a long-lost relaxation, but it didn't last long, and Xu Wanqing's reminder made him feel worried.

"Little doctor Song, when are you going to fulfill the old man's request?" Xu Wanqing drove Xin Qing away, turned around and saw Song Sijin smiling, and couldn't help but want to ask him.

Song Sijin: "Hurry up, hurry up... let's go."

Afraid of being urged, Song Sijin went back to the room and closed the door, lying beside Duan Lingyao and thinking quietly.

It's definitely possible, last time General Zhao was critically ill, and I came up with something useful in a hurry, and this time it will definitely work!

Recalling the past life is a very tiring thing for Song Sijin, he closed his eyes tightly, trying to let himself think quietly.Dr. Xu only asked that it be beneficial to the people's livelihood, and did not limit the scope...

Unknowingly, Song Sijin fell asleep, and in his dream, he was also stumbling and trying to figure out a way.

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When Duan Lingyao woke up, his whole body was light, with the exhaustion and discomfort after a long coma.

He didn't know where he was, and he couldn't be sure whether he was alive or dead. His body was filled with endless fatigue and dull pain, which seemed so unreal that it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

Before the consciousness returned, Duan Lingyao moved his fingers slightly with a bitter taste in his mouth, and found that he was caught by something and couldn't pull it out.

He turned his head sideways and saw Song Sijin lying beside him resting.

He was so quiet, without a trace of defense, but he didn't know what he dreamed of, and there was always a bit of distress and sadness between his brows.

At the moment when he saw him, Duan Lingyao didn't have time to think about anything in his drowsy head, he just smiled subconsciously, and the bitter taste in his mouth seemed to disappear.

He gently stretched and flexed his fingers to hook Song Sijin's palm. Song Sijin opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Duan Lingyao stood up when he woke up, his face was full of surprise and relaxation.

Great, Duan Lingyao woke up!

"Brother Jin, I'm so thirsty..." Duan Lingyao called him, his voice hoarse and dry.

Song Sijin jumped out of bed and poured him a glass of water, helped him to feed him, Duan Lingyao grabbed his arm, eagerly sipped, choked himself to cough for a while, Song Sijin again Afraid to wipe his mouth with his hand.

Duan Lingyao dodged embarrassingly: "I'm not a child anymore."

Song Sijin put down the veil and asked him if he wanted to drink.

The young boy's sickly face is full of skinny cheeks. It's not as sweet and cute as before, but it makes the eyes bigger. When you look at it misty, you always look a little pitiful. means.

"No more, it's so bitter, I want candy."

There is no candy in Qingya Temple, but on the way up the mountain outside, there are often vendors selling some food along the road, so Song Sijin called Xu Wanqing and asked him to show Duan Lingyao again, while he went out to buy candy.

After leaving the Qingya Temple, the breeze in the mountains blew, and the excited head gradually calmed down.

There were indeed many people selling things along the road, and there were also people climbing up the mountain to offer incense, but Song Sijin's pace was getting slower and slower.

What the hell was he happy about just now? Duan Lingyao woke up, and it was time to settle accounts with himself.The more Song Sijin thought about it, the more he frowned, but he gradually relaxed again as he listened to the chatter and laughter of others, the yelling of vendors, and smelled the smell of soil and grass blades with the tip of his nose.

It's useless to worry, forget it, it's all like this, when I thought that as long as Duan Lingyao wakes up, he can do whatever he wants, so why bother to make unnecessary struggles.

Song Sijin's brows gradually relaxed, and his slightly hooked back straightened.

"Young Master Song? Young Master Song!"

Song Sijin was taken aback, only to find out when he turned around that Xin Yi had followed him all the way.

It is impossible for the people in the government not to keep their eyes on Qingya Temple. Even if they trust Xu Wanqing, they will be worried that Song Sijin will take the opportunity to escape.So they came up with a compromise, and asked the attendants to mix in with the pilgrims outside the mountain to watch nearby, so that any news could be passed on in time.

Just now Song Sijin suddenly came out of the temple, Xin Yi wanted to ask him what happened to Duan Lingyao, but Song Sijin kept frowning and distracted, he called several times but did not respond, Xin Yi had to follow him first.

"Young Master Song, you were so distressed just now, but what happened to our young master?"

"No, the young master is already awake."

"Really? That's great!" Xin Yi was so excited that he almost jumped up, "Can you go and see the young master in person?"

"It should be possible. Xin Qing went to see it yesterday, but I need to buy something before going back."

Xin Yi nodded quickly: "I'll accompany you, you can buy whatever you want, just buy whatever you want!"

Most of the things sold on both sides of the mountain road are amulets, cigarettes, and Buddha statues. Occasionally, there are cakes for offerings, and drinks for pilgrims to quench their thirst, but few sell sugar.

After finally seeing an old man selling maltose, Song Sijin counted out the coins and bought a small bag.

Sugar in this era is really expensive. For an existence with a status like the government, caramel is cheap, but for most common people, caramel is not something that can be easily consumed.

Let’s talk about Song Sijin, he seldom had candy before, not to mention those candies with more complicated craftsmanship and sweeter.

Now he has a lot of money in his hands, but affected by his previous living habits, he still can't bring himself to look at prices from the perspective of rich people.

Thinking of this, Song Sijin suddenly had an idea. Modern candy is actually very cheap, especially ordinary white sugar, which is a common condiment in almost every household.If he can find a way to increase the production of sugar so that everyone can eat sugar, will it be considered beneficial to people's livelihood?

Song Sijin was distracted while biting a sticky caramel candy. When he returned to Qingya Temple, he cleared his mind—the people here couldn’t afford candy. room to grow more sugar crops.

Besides, Dayue Country doesn't have sugarcane, so I don't know if Chen Country has one, anyway, Song Sijin has never heard of it.

As for increasing the yield of crops, Song Sijin had thought about it before. After all, he grew up in Zhuangzi, but Dayue Kingdom already had the method of retting and fertilizing the fields, and also had the habit of cooking pigs. In the rice fields... Song Sijin couldn't think of anything else.

It would be great if I could find sugar cane. Dr. Xu has a lot of experience and knowledge. Go back and draw a picture yourself and ask him if he has seen it.

After buying the caramel, Song Sijin walked back. On the way back, he first met Dr. Xu, who stroked his beard and said, "The poison on your son is no longer a serious problem, but you still have to drink the medicine to clean up the remaining poison." .Oh, by the way, don't stimulate the patient, or it will easily damage the brain."

Song Sijin was stunned: "Will you become stupid?"

Could it be that Duan Lingyao is going to be as stupid as himself?This seems to be good...

Dr. Xu smiled and said: "It's not that bad, usually it's just a headache, easy to forget things or something."

"Can it be raised well?" Xin Yi couldn't help asking.

"Drink the medicine prescribed by the old man on time, and raise more, and you will always be able to raise well."

"Thank you, doctor, you are so good and kind, my young master depends on you!" Xin Yi took Doctor Xu's hand and bragged together, turned his head and saw that Song Sijin had already entered the door, and hurried to catch up.

Song Sijin held the small bag of caramel in his hand and gently opened the door.

The moment he saw Duan Lingyao, his heart sank slightly, and sure enough, Duan Lingyao was also awake.

The sober Duan Lingyao was no longer soft and pitiful as before. He leaned against the head of the bed with a gloomy and pale expression. When the two saw each other, they fell silent for a long time.

Song Sijin held the candy, not knowing whether to go forward.

Fortunately, Xin Yi pushed the door out, knelt down to Duan Lingyao and cried.

He was crying loudly, and Duan Lingyao, who was not yet fully recovered, gradually became impatient. He couldn't raise his hands to cover his ears because he hurt his shoulder and back, and it hurt when he raised his arm.

"Keep down, it's too noisy." Duan Lingyao's voice was weak.

"Small love can't help but weep with joy and can't help but heaven has eyes!" This time Xin Yi wasn't exaggerating at all, he was crying so hard that Song Sijin was worried about his eyes when he saw it.

Seeing this scene, Song Sijin silently put down the caramel and turned to go out.

"Stop!" Duan Lingyao shouted anxiously, but unexpectedly, the stern expression he had just put on was broken, and he frowned and hissed in pain.

Even so, he didn't want to tell Song Sijin to leave: "Where are you going... don't go."

"I'll help you make medicine."

Duan Lingyao asked suspiciously: "Why, there is no one available in my house, how dare you ask an assassin like you to boil medicine for the young master?"

Song Sijin lowered his eyes, and didn't bother to quarrel with him, so he replied coldly: "I've helped you to survive these few days, if you don't want to drink, forget it."

This answer was obviously beyond Duan Lingyao's expectation, he froze on the bed: "You..."

Song Sijin ignored him, pushed the door open and left.

Xu Wanqing was always unwilling to give up. While jokingly calling Song Sijin Little Doctor Song, he taught him some common herbs. It seemed that he wanted to discover Song Sijin's genius medical talent.

But after digging for several days, he found that Song Sijin really didn't have much talent for being a doctor. He was not good at being flexible, but he was serious and would finish what he was asked to do meticulously, which Xu Wanqing liked very much.

Therefore, Xu Wanqing didn't say that he would take him as an apprentice, but just taught as much as he could, just to make a good relationship.

Wait for Song Sijin to leave.

Duan Lingyao stared at the door for a while, then turned his head and began to scold Xin Yi: "I have become like this, you just let him be presumptuous?"

Xin Yi wiped his tears and said in a low voice: "Master, the old lady also wanted to lock up Mr. Song at the beginning, but you insisted on him guarding. And I really depend on Mr. Song to take care of you these few days. You don't know if you are unconscious. , we are no longer in the mansion."

Duan Lingyao's wound ached and his head hurt, and he didn't know what posture to take to make himself more comfortable. He gasped and said, "Then explain it to me."

Xin Yi started from Duan Lingyao's coma, talked about the explanation and truth that Song Sijin told him, how he found the doctor, talked about Xu Qingshan's various excuses, and Song Sijin persuaded him in the end, and talked about the days when Duan Lingyao was in a coma. How Tian relied on Song Sijin, how he clung to him and never let him go...

The more he listened, Duan Lingyao blushed, his hands trembled and he wanted to burrow into the ground, he almost fainted again.

No, maybe it would be better if I really fainted.

After Xin Yi finished speaking, he looked up in shock: "Master, why are you on fire again?!"

Duan Lingyao dodged his protruding hand in embarrassment: "Don't touch it! You swear you didn't lie, am I really... so shameful?"

Xin Yi said aggrievedly: "How dare you lie to you, I promise you are telling the truth."

Duan Lingyao's face was so hot that it was about to smoke, and he deliberately asked viciously: "Did you take his favor and always speak for an assassin?"

Xin Yi chuckled: "Master, I just hope that you don't miss what you really want. Since you like Mr. Song, why don't you try to trust him again? He has taken care of you with all his heart and worried about you these few days, my little one. You can see everything in your eyes, and you really can’t fake it.”

This time, Duan Lingyao was unable to speak for a long time, his eyes glowed a little brightly: "He is the best at deceiving...he has lied to me several times, how dare I trust him?"

Xin Yi sighed: "No matter what, the younger ones will listen to the young master."

"Forget it, let's not talk about him, what's happening outside these few days?" Knowing that he was in Qingya Mountain, Duan Lingyao was a little worried, "What's happening with His Highness?"

Xin Yi reported one by one, Duan Lingyao called him over again, and asked him a few words.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-3002:56:55-2022-09-0103:09:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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