Chapter 2

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   After Wang Sanqiang left, Chu Xiaoyun touched his aching head and began to look at the shelter left for him by the original owner. I don't know if it was because his head was broken, but the memory left to him by the original owner is damaged, and he can't remember many things, or he can't remember them vaguely. Even this dilapidated courtyard was not complete in his memory. Of course, Chu Xiaoyun felt that this might have something to do with the character of the original owner. A gangster, how can he pay attention to what the house looks like.

He went out and returned to the yard, and found that the dilapidated small courtyard had five rooms in an L-shaped layout. There are three main rooms above, and the room on the left is the original owner's room. It is as messy as a kennel, and it has not been cleaned for some time. Thinking of spending the night in such an environment tonight, Chu Xiaoyun felt a little nervous. He opened the closet and found that there were two old sheets and quilts inside. Although they were not washed clean, they were washed anyway. Chu Xiaoyun planned to change the bedding after the doctor showed him.

The one in the middle is the main room, and there is a position for the emperor, relatives and teachers on it, but the original owner should not be a person of faith, Chu Xiaoyun did not see the incense sticks in front of the desk.

The one on the right appears to be a storage room, and it's a bit of a mess.

The room next to the storage room below is the kitchen. Chu Xiaoyun rummaged through all the pots and pans in the kitchen, only to find that there was a little bit of rice left in one of the earthenware pots, no more than two catties at most, barely enough to last for a day.

There is still half a catty of oil and half a can of salt, and there is nothing else to eat. The room next to the kitchen is a firewood room, and some firewood has been piled up, but it looks like there is not much left.

After walking through these few rooms, Chu Xiaoyun had a certain understanding of his current living conditions. Although the house was dirty and looked dilapidated, there was nothing wrong with the frame of the main body, and there was no problem with the walls for shelter from wind and rain. The main problem was the roof. The tiles on the roof probably haven't been repaired for a long time. You can see the light formed by the sunlight when you look up, and you can see a mottled shadow when you look down. If it is raining, it is estimated that it is raining heavily outside and light rain inside. This needs to be resolved quickly.

In addition, why is there no toilet? Chu Xiaoyun was a little confused. He went around the house and found a thatched hut outside the back door of the bedroom, which was the toilet.

Well, although the room is humble, it has all internal organs. The original owner of the yard didn't take care of it. It looked messy, but it was quite big. If it was tidied up, it would be a mansion compared to his small dwelling in the original world.

Chu Xiaoyun put the money left by the original owner in his arms on the stone table in the courtyard and counted it. There were a total of 28 taels and 35 coins.

Based on the memory of the original owner, Chu Xiaoyun estimated that one cent in this world is equivalent to one yuan in the original world, and one tael of silver is equal to one thousand coins, that is, one thousand yuan. In this world, ordinary people plant some land by themselves. As long as there is no famine year, the year-round cost is only four or five taels of silver. If you save a little, you can live on two or three taels. The original owner left him more than 20,000 yuan, more than 28 taels, and he has only one person, so it can be said that he has no worries about food and clothing for the time being.

Chu Xiaoyun is quite satisfied with the current situation, but if possible, he still wants to return to his original world. Hey, it's a pity that he doesn't know how he put it on, let alone how to put it back on. Forget it, don't think about this issue for the time being, the most urgent thing is to heal the injury on the head, he doesn't want to lose his life because he didn't treat it in time.

As soon as Chu Xiaoyun put the money back into his pocket, Wang Sanqiang led the doctor through the gate of the courtyard, which was in vain, and entered.

Seeing Chu Xiaoyun standing in the yard, Wang Sanqiang said anxiously: "Oh, Brother Yun, why did you come out? Hurry up and lie down in your room." Chu Xiaoyun

glanced at Wang Sanqiang inexplicably: "I fell on the head and It's not that I can't act."

"I'm still injured..."

Wang Sanqiang yelled, playing the role of a follower to the extreme.

Chu Xiaoyun smiled slightly: "It's okay, don't worry." Then he got up, looked at the doctor behind Wang Sanqiang and said, "Hi doctor, I accidentally fell yesterday and hurt my head, please help me Take a look."

The eyes of the doctor who followed Wang Sanqiang widened, as if he had been struck by lightning. What kind of medicine did King Chu Yan of Honglin Village take by mistake today?

When Wang Sanqiang went to ask for it, he heard that it was for Chu Xiaoyun to see a doctor. The doctor originally didn't want to see the doctor, but Wang Sanqiang couldn't help but give the money first this time, and at the same time, he still had a bit of a doctor's benevolence, so he finally came. But the mood along the way can be described as perturbed. Hearing the polite and respectful words of King Yan of Chu now, he couldn't help being stunned.

Not only the old doctor, but even Wang Sanqiang was shocked. Before asking for a doctor, he felt that there was something wrong with Brother Yun, but he didn't have time to think about it at that time, but now it really sounds like a different person. If I told him in the past that I was injured or something, he would naturally not listen, but he would not tell him "it's okay" in such a good voice, let alone "don't worry" to him. If people get goosebumps all over the ground, they will just say to him viciously, "I'm fine, I want you to take care of it." The doctor who treated him would not say "hello" or "trouble", but would only say "do you, old man, see a doctor?" ".

Chu Xiaoyun was very puzzled when he saw where the two people were in a daze, and he also looked at each other suspiciously.

It was Wang Sanqiang who broke the deadlock first. He stretched out his hand carefully to touch Chu Xiaoyun's forehead, then touched his own forehead, and said to himself, "It's not hot..." Then he looked at

Chu Xiaoyun again. Cautiously: "Brother Yun, is your brain...broken..."

He pointed to his head. Then he exclaimed as if remembering something: "Ouch, old man, hurry up and show my brother what's going on." The

old doctor walked up to Chu Xiaoyun with a worried look on his face.

It was only then that Chu Xiaoyun realized that "I" was originally a rascal, and now I'm afraid I can't understand when I talk to people like this. He was also afraid of cheating, and he had many restrictions in this world. After all, he was an adult run by the municipal committee, so he couldn't believe all the plots of the time-traveling novels told by the girls in the bureau. In case of self-defeating, I don't know what kind of ending it will be. But he didn't feel that he could live like the original owner, so he said with a light smile: "The brain is indeed broken, otherwise, what can I ask the doctor to do?" He said with a pleasant smile to the old doctor: "

Mr. Just say what you want to say. I was ignorant before, and everyone laughed at me. I fell down yesterday and walked around the gate of hell, which made me understand a lot of truths. I hope everyone can forgive the junior for being confused before." This is an

opportunity Chu Xiaoyun simply took this opportunity to "transform" and chose a good reason for his "transformation". I also hope to use the words of the old doctor and Wang Sanqiang to justify my name.

After all, ancient society was relatively superstitious, and there were quite a few cases where people changed their minds and changed their minds because of some accidents. Both the old doctor and Wang Sanqiang were somewhat skeptical, especially after the old doctor saw the wound on Chu Xiaoyun's head.

According to common sense, with such a big gash in the head, there must be a lot of bleeding, and after soaking in the river all night, it is really a miracle that this person did not die. Maybe the King of Hades of Chu was frightened when he saw the real King of Hades.

Seeing that Chu Xiaoyun had a good and sensible attitude, the old doctor gradually relaxed, and said to Chu Xiaoyun: "Your wound is too big and too deep. I will clean it up for you later. It hurts a little. You just have to bear it." Take it easy. After cleaning up, you can apply medicine and suture. Well, Sanqiang, go find a clean towel, and then go to light an oil lamp, and I will burn the needle later." Wang Sanqiang managed to find a towel from the

bedroom Come, but the oil lamp can't be found. Thinking that Chu Yanwang had no formal life in the first place, how could he remember the oil lamp. When I got home late, I just put on my clothes and went to bed, without thinking about washing up or anything like that.

"Here, how can we do it without oil lamps?" Chu Xiaoyun was a little anxious.

It was Wang Sanqiang who thought clearly: "I have it at home, I'll get it."

After saying that, he disappeared again.

The old doctor signaled Chu Xiaoyun to fold up the towel and bite it in his mouth, so as not to be overwhelmed for a while. Chu Xiaoyun thought of the 8:30 o'clock time that the little girl in the bureau said. In ancient times, there was a shortage of anesthetics. Even if they were substitutes, anesthesia powder was rare. Many surgical operations had to be carried out.

Chu Xiaoyun folded the towel cooperatively and put it in his mouth.

The old doctor thinks that this person is really sensible when he doesn't have a bad mouth or a muddy mouth. Even the appearance seems to be much better.

Chu Xiaoyun knows how terrible it is to perform surgery without anesthesia, especially head surgery. After the old doctor cleaned up, he looked like he was fished out of the water. Two holes were bitten through the towel in his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't yell "pain" during the whole journey, the old doctor couldn't help admiring him, and his feelings towards Chu Xiaoyun changed a lot. Thinking about what happened last night frightened him a lot, if it can go on forever, it will be regarded as God's blessing.

Wang Sanqiang happened to see this scene when he came back, and he was so impressed that he kept saying: "Brother Yun is really amazing, from now on, Wang San will follow you." The old doctor asked Wang Sanqiang to light the oil lamp, and took out the silver

needle Put it on the lamp to sterilize, and then sew up the wound on Chu Xiaoyun's head. After the "operation", the old doctor left a prescription and told Chu Xiaoyun to catch the medicine and decoct it once a day and drink it three times a day. Remember not to leave the medicine overnight. Chu Xiaoyun listened carefully, and thanked the old doctor repeatedly when he left.

Seeing that Chu Xiaoyun finished seeing the doctor, Wang Sanqiang handed the pancakes he bought to Chu Xiaoyun: "Brother Yun, here it is. Are you hungry?"

Chu Xiaoyun was really hungry. From his memory, the last meal he ate was yesterday before he went to the police. So far, he hadn't eaten anything for a whole day. Chu Xiaoyun took the pancakes handed over by Wang Sanqiang, and could smell a fragrance even before opening the lotus leaves. He took two out of them and handed them to Wang Sanqiang: "Eat some too."

Wang Sanqiang was flattered and took the cake that Chu Xiaoyun handed over, thanking him repeatedly, but hid half of it in his arms. Seeing Chu Xiaoyun looking at him, he explained embarrassingly: "Take it back and give it to my mother to taste."

Chu Xiaoyun put the lotus leaf on the stone table: "I left one for Aunt Wang, you eat yours. "

Wang Sanqiang was almost moved and cried. This fell, and the eldest brother really became better. Ah, I really hope that such a big brother can last a little longer.

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