The biography of Gu Qi, a poor girl

"It's not a problem to lie down like this, or who will send people to the town medical center first?" Someone reminded.

"The old man who hurt people should be asked to send the person first. The person fell in front of his car and passed out, and he couldn't get past it."

"What nonsense are you talking about, my grandfather said that if he didn't hit anyone, he didn't hit anyone. This man ran to my donkey cart and fell to the ground by himself."

It was the boy next to the old man who was seven or eight years old, and looked at everyone angrily: "This matter has nothing to do with my grandfather, my grandfather and I have no money. You are so bad-hearted, why don't you see any of you? sent to the hospital?"

The people watching the excitement were all passers-by, so it wouldn't hurt if they were a little help.

Sending it to the town is a trivial matter, but no hospital in the town will give you a doctor for nothing, and I can't tell how much money will be paid at that time. No one is willing to be ruthless and innocent.

Gu Qiben didn't want to meddle in his own business, and was about to turn around, but he suddenly paused. Speaking of which, the scholar seemed to be somewhat kind.

I really want to say where I saw it, but I can't remember it for a while.

Gu Qi took a few steps closer, and simply squatted in front of the scholar, the familiar and unfamiliar feeling became more and more clear.

Gu Qi frowned, lifted the man's head and back, and probed his breath, seeing that his breath was calm, it shouldn't be a big deal.Then he pressed his thumb on the person's middle, and after a few breaths, he pressed the Hegu and Baihui points with his joints.

"What is this little girl doing? Can this save people?"

"Where is this according to, don't treat people bad."

Gu Qi raised his head and looked at everyone: "You all stand back, don't gather around. Spread out! Comatose people have weak breathing, don't block the wind."

Although everyone didn't really believe that Gu Qi, a young girl, could save people, they all backed away when they heard this.

Gu Qi lightly slapped the scholar on both shoulders a few times, and then continued to press him again.

But for a moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Look, the young man's hand seems to be moving."

"Really rescued, the little girl is really amazing."

"you're awake?"

Gu Qi lowered his head and saw that the scholar slowly opened his eyes.For a moment, Gu Qi's heart trembled slightly.Those eyes, the shape of the eyes are very ordinary, but the pupils are like ink, which seems to be able to attract people to the abyss.Let this ordinary face that is only a little handsome all of a sudden add a seven-pointed look.

"It was you who saved me?" The scholar's voice was weak, but his voice was clear and calm, which could make people feel a little more favorable.

Gu Qi got up, took a step back and said, "Since you're all right, get up by yourself.

Do you remember what happened just before the coma? "

"That's right, Xiao Housheng, did this old man's donkey cart hit you?" someone in the crowd asked.

The old man was anxious: "Young man, you can't wrong the old man, I really didn't hit you!"

The young scholar frowned, didn't look at the people around him, and only looked at Gu Qi: "I...I can't remember."

"..."

This familiar taste, indirect amnesia...?

Gu Qi tilted his head: "You can't remember who hit you, or can't remember if someone hit you?"

The scholar stroked his head, "I can't remember anything. Girl, will you take me home?"

Ah? !

Are readers so direct now?

"It's none of my business that you pass out. I'm just passing by. You should settle accounts with that old man." Gu Qi pointed at the old man who was pulling the donkey cart and sneaking away.

"It's really not me. The old man has no money to pay. You are a scholar, so you can't wrong people." The old man was about to cry this time.

"I don't know him." The scholar lowered his eyes slightly, his pale face still covered with some mud, looking a little pitiful.

Gu Qi raised his eyebrows: "But I don't know you either."

"You saved me, you must be a good person." The scholar stretched out his hand and carefully pulled Gu Qi's sleeve, seriously.

Gu Qi glanced at the hands on Luoyi's sleeves, the fingers were slender and long, white and tender, and they were born better than that face.

"So good people deserve bad luck?"

"My head hurts a lot, and I can't remember who I am or where my home is." The scholar clenched his hands a little bit as he spoke.

Oh ho, reader, you are very good at it.

Gu Qi sneered and raised his hand knife: "I advise you to let go of your hand right away, I don't want to do anything serious."

"Ahem! I...I feel so uncomfortable." The scholar's face turned pale again, and he was on the verge of falling, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

"..." Fuck

"Little girl, the talent just woke up, look at his ugly face, don't really fight, in case he dies!"

"..." I have a sentence. Wuxiax.p I don't know if I should say it or not.

"Do you have a book with you?"

The scholar obediently touched his chest and cuffs: "No."

"Do you have purses, letters, sachets, and peace and blessings?"

"None of them, but I have silver." The scholar took out two pieces of silver from his cuff, about one or two in half, and said seriously, "That's all, can you take me home? I shouldn't eat much. "

"I can take you to see the official, will you go?"

"..." The scholar stopped talking, but he didn't let go of Gu Qi's sleeve.

"Little girl, if you don't have a book, the yamen will not take care of it." The woman who was watching the excitement in front reminded again.

"..." I have another sentence... I don't know if I should say it or not.

Stepping on the sunset, Da Huang walked leisurely in the direction of Xiaoqi Village, completely ignoring the ox cart, and there was one more person.

"Do you remember the name?"

"Can not remember."

"..."

"You are a scholar, can you write?"

"Will do."

"I don't even remember the name, do you still remember that you can write?"

"..."

"Can you do math?"

"Should be."

"When you go back, write a couplet for me first. If the writing is good, I will leave you here. If you are good at studying, you can be the accountant, and you will be paid additional monthly wages.

Of course, if it doesn't work, you can leave early if you have a full meal.I don't care for idlers here. "

"it is good."

The scholar lowered his head, a few strands of hair on his forehead covered the end of his eyes, and the setting sun half-hit his pale cheeks, reflecting the tiny pale golden fluff, adding a bit of milkiness.

Gu Qi only glanced at it, then staggered his face.

Looking at the tall people, it must not be child labor.

......

When the ox cart entered the village, it was still dark, and there were not many people on the road. Gu Qi delivered the purchased sauce to Mrs. Qin's house, and discussed with Mrs. Qin about the smoked ham. The scholar goes home.

"Scholar?" When the courtyard door was opened, Gu Qi turned his head and looked at the scholar's face seriously: "Have I seen you before?"

The scholar shook his head.

"never seen it?"

"No, I don't remember." The scholar pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

"..." Gu Qi, pretend I didn't say anything.

Seeing Gu Qi driving the ox cart into the yard, the scholar followed closely: "Can you stop calling me a scholar in the future, girl?"

Gu Qi was surprised: "You don't remember what your name is, but you don't let me call you scholar. What should I call you?"