In-house help system

"Hey? You two stinky beggars, what are you doing at the door? This is not a place to beg for food, get out of here!"

A man in his twenties and wearing a gray shirt came out of the medical hall, and waved his hands impatiently at Ji Wenliang.

"We...we are not beggars, we are here to see a doctor."

"See a doctor?" The man's eyes stopped on Ji Wenliang, "Do you have money?"

Ji Wenliang shook his head and said, "Isn't it okay to pay on credit?"

"Are you illiterate or something?" The man stretched out his hand and pointed upwards.

Ji Wenliang looked up at the plaque, and there were four large characters written on it: No Credit Medical Center.

Simple and rude, easy to understand.

"Human life is at stake, isn't it okay to be accommodating?"

The man sneered and said, "Which of the people who come here is not a life-or-death one? To accommodate this one, to accommodate that one, is this medical clinic still open?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a caller, Ji Wenliang nodded and said, "That's what you said."

There are quite a few patients who have been cheating and cheating, but this is the first one who is so calm.

The man froze for a moment, as if he had punched the cotton, and said after a long time: "You're just good enough, then get out of here."

"I won't go, I want to see Doctor Wang."

"Hey, you..." The man rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward.

"What are you arguing about?" A person walked out from the main hall, holding a silver needle in his hand.

This man was tall and thin, about forty, with two black beards around his lips, he was Dr. Wang.

"Master, there is a man who has no money and wants to see a doctor."

Doctor Wang looked at Ji Wenliang, and said calmly: "I don't want to see a doctor if I don't have money."

This is really the appearance of a heart of stone.

A penny beats a hero.

Ji Wenliang bit his lip, raised his head and asked, "Is it okay if I stay and pay for the arrival fee?"

"What can you do?"

Seeing that there was room for turnover, Ji Wenliang hurriedly said: "I can do everything, chopping firewood, fetching water, cooking, and I can also write... If I can't, I can learn if I can't. I can learn things very quickly. .”

Doctor Wang said: "My consultation fee is not low, how long will you be doing odd jobs?"

"As many years as you want, as many years as you want."

When Feng Li recovers his mana, there will always be a way to get the money, so it's okay to pay it back at that time?

But Doctor Wang still shook his head, "I don't see a doctor if I don't have money."

Turn around and walk into the hall.

Just as he was about to cross the threshold, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around again.

"Look at you... don't you have anything on you to pawn?"

Everything is in the storage bag, how can I open it without mana?

Ji Wenliang groped all over his body and touched the black porcelain bottle on his waist.

"Is this okay?"

This porcelain vase is no more than the size of a thumb, and its entire body is shiny black. The body of the vase is engraved with complicated runes. These runes are incomprehensible to ordinary people, but they just think they are exquisite and beautiful.

Doctor Wang pointed, "The pawn shop is over there."

"Okay." Ji Wenliang nodded repeatedly, wanted to get up, and looked at Feng Li again.

Doctor Wang beckoned his apprentice to carry Feng Li into the house, and said: "If you don't come back, I will throw him out."

"I will definitely come back, I will definitely come."

Ji Wenliang hurriedly ran towards the pawn shop, halfway through, he turned back panting.

"Doctor, how much is the consultation fee?"

"Five or two."

"Five or two."

The shopkeeper of the pawn shop glanced at the porcelain vase in Ji Wenliang's hand, then lowered his head again, fingering the abacus, and crackling to settle the accounts.

"Six taels, okay?"

"Four two."

"Five taels, five taels." Ji Wenliang made a stop gesture.

The shopkeeper finally raised his head and stretched out his hand.

Ji Wenliang opened the cork on the porcelain bottle, poured the pill into the palm of his hand, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

However, the rune was not carved in vain.

When he walked out of the pawn shop, all the pills in his hand had turned into white mist.

When Feng Li woke up again, it was already three days later.

He sat up from the bed and swept the simple but clean room.

The door creaked open.

"you're awake."

Ji Wenliang put the wooden plate on the table, stepped forward quickly, and touched Feng Li's forehead.

"It's not hot anymore, how do you feel?"

"Where is this place?"

Feng Li's memory still stays at the entrance of the medical hall.

"Doctor Wang's house." Ji Wenliang picked up the medicine bowl and stirred it with a porcelain spoon to let the soup cool down as soon as possible.

"Aren't we short of money?" He still remembered the words of the old beggar in the temple.

"Doctors are benevolent, why would they refuse to save them? I do odd jobs in the medical clinic, and my wages are worth the cost of the medicine. Drink the medicine soon, and it will be bad if it gets cold."

Feng Li took the medicine bowl and drank it down.

Dr. Wang is highly skilled in medicine, and the medicines he prepared are also very effective.

Of course, it is also very bitter.

Feng Li pursed his lips, and said after a long time: "It's bitter."

He was able to wake up, and Ji Wenliang's heart fell to the ground. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Of course the medicine is bitter. Are you hungry?"

In the past few days, he found that he seemed to have become a mortal, he would be thirsty and hungry, and he would be full by eating mortal food.I don't know if Feng Li is like this.

Feng Li nodded.

"Then you wait." After saying that, he went out.

When I came back, I had a bowl of steaming porridge in my hand.

"I put sugar in the porridge, it's not bitter this time."

Feng Li tasted it, it was really sweet.

The backyard of the hospital is not big, there are only four rooms in total, one for Doctor Wang, one for firewood, and one for kitchen, and the remaining one is given to Feng Li and Ji Wenliang.

At night, Ji Wenliang took out the bedding from the cabinet and spread it on the floor.

Feng Li asked: "Aren't you sleeping on the bed?"

Although the bed is not big, it is not impossible for two people to squeeze together.

"Then what can I do?" Ji Wenliang kept making the bed, "You have an injury, what should you do if you encounter it?"

This reason was a bit far-fetched, Feng Li knew that he was very honest after falling asleep.

But it didn't make things difficult for him.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain suddenly, accompanied by a few thunderclaps.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, beating the windows and making a crackling sound.

Gusts of cold wind blew in through the gap between the window and the door, Ji Wenliang felt a little cold, so he couldn't help wrapping the quilt tightly.

He had a dream in which he regained his powers.

He happily cast a cloud-controlling spell, soaring up into the sky, but the spell suddenly failed halfway, and fell down from the clouds.

Feng Li appeared out of nowhere and hugged him into his arms.

"Shenjun, has your mana recovered?"

Feng Li frowned, the cloud under his feet suddenly disappeared, and the two of them fell together.

Below is the pitch-black abyss, Ji Wenconscience has finished thinking about it, what should I do?

"Don't be afraid," Feng Li's voice sounded from above his head, "Hold me tight, don't look down."

Ji Wenliang thought, can it be enough to hold you tight?So simple?I do not believe.

But she still hugged Feng Li tightly, and put her head close to his chest.

There was a thumping heartbeat in my ear.

Is the heart speed of God different from that of man? Why is it so fast?

As he listened, he fell into darkness.

When he woke up the next day, Ji Wenliang found himself nestled in Feng Li's arms, blushing a little.

It was expected that it was the cold rain and wind yesterday, Feng Li was afraid that he would be cold, so he hugged him to bed.

Forget it this night, it must never be like this in the future.

However, this matter cannot be decided by Ji Wenliang alone.

It didn't rain the next night, but when he awoke he found himself in bed again.

The same is true for the third and fourth days.

"Strange." Doctor Wang shook his head as he unwrapped the white cloth wrapped around Feng Li's arm.

"What's wrong?" Ji Wenliang couldn't help asking worriedly when he saw his doubts.

"Why does the wound ooze blood? Did you use force?"

Ji Wenliang hesitated and couldn't explain why, but he went to bed consciously that night.

puff.

Ji Wenliang fell off the bed, and got up from the ground in a panic.

Moonlight spilled in through the window, making the room bright and clean.

Feng Li sat up from the bed, his eyes fell on his bare feet, and he said in a low voice, "Come up."

Ji Wenliang shook his head, and his hair shook slightly.

Feng Li sneered and said: "You are talking about it, I want to get close to my sweetheart, what's wrong?"

The word "sweetheart" made Ji Wenliang's heart tremble, and then he couldn't stop throbbing.

During the first few days when the two shared the same bed, Feng Li was always like a gentleman and did not do anything out of the ordinary, which made Ji Wenliang gradually let go of his guard.

Later, when Ji Wenliang woke up in the morning, he found that Feng Li put his arm around his waist.

He didn't know when the arm was put on, and he was afraid that it was an unintentional movement while sleeping, so it would be difficult to tell the truth, so he let him go.

Later, Feng Li would hug him to sleep.

This was a rather excessive move, but Ji Wenliang didn't say anything.

Wuliang is just a consultation fee, and the two of them live and board in the medical clinic, so how can they not give money?Ji Wenliang is helping out at the medical clinic.

In fact, the things he does are very simple, nothing more than chopping firewood, cooking, carrying water, etc., but it is always physical work, and it is a lie to say that he is not tired.

If you want to hug, just hug, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

Until tonight, when he felt a wet feeling somewhere on his neck, he realized that Feng Li was kissing him, and fell out of bed in a panic.

"You don't want to do this."

Ji Wenliang lowered his head, his blue hair drooping, and the soft moonlight hitting his body, it was a beautiful sight.

Feng Rui looked at him and said: "I have injuries on my body, and I won't touch you, even a kiss?"

Kissing the neck is suggestive, not the same as kissing.

Feng Li knew that he was pressing a little harder.

Ji Wenliang is like water, he looks soft and supple, and even his resistance is silent.

This kind of silent resistance has accumulated a lot of power.

If it gets tighter, it might turn into a stormy sea.

Feng Li didn't say anything, and lay down facing the wall.

In this way, Ji Wenliang has nothing to do.

He stood alone on the floor for a while, then quietly went to bed.

Feng Li finally became a gentleman again, several days passed without incident, but one day, when Ji Wenliang woke up, he found that his hand was gently held.

Fingers intertwined.

Not hugs, not kisses.

For so many days, he tried hard to pour layers of ice water on his heart to create a thick ice wall, but at this moment, it melted away from the inside out.

He knew that Feng Li had been carefully weaving a net, and he had been firmly ensnared from the very beginning, no matter how much he resisted and struggled, there was no hope.