Chapter 19: The Trapping Begins
In the room, a group of people stood and lay alone, and the atmosphere was somewhat strange.
Xia Yu was a little nervous, and he was also a little worried about Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang stood beside his wife's bed, looking at her with a slightly better complexion, and his heart was a little stronger.
If he wasn't sure if he could be cured before, now he is sure that he has nine percent.
Nine needles against the sky are effective, and it is very good!
On the side, Long Xing looked at the smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, taking Long Tian, the eldest brother, was here, and he couldn't make it difficult, so he could only swallow his anger and glared at Zhang Yang fiercely.
It just so happened that Zhang Yang tilted his head slightly at this time.
This kid pretended not to see it!
Long Xing was angry enough, and he couldn't bear his dissatisfaction, so he didn't immediately beat him.
Of course he did, he turned his head to the side to be angry with him, and even the younger generation couldn't make their own decisions, and they still wanted to throw a face at themselves.
Then, Zhang Yang began to make a series of very serious inquiries to the wife of the head of the family.
"Does your stomach hurt?"
shake oneβs head
"Does your heart hurt?"
shake oneβs head
"Do you have a sore throat?"
Shake your head again.
Zhang Yang shook his head, very good, the most important places that usually make Jiang Chilian painful and ugly, the pain has been relieved, and it should be able to last for a while for the time being.
Zhang Yang thought about it, and asked Ge Fu to bring a few pieces of paper and wave his pen.
Brush brush brush.
Lines of font are written, and the names of some medicinal herbs are written on them.
"Go and grab these medicinal materials, just grab them according to the above amounts, this is the amount of a medicine, take it and eat it first to see the effect. β
"Okay," Ge Fu hurriedly responded, spread out the paper and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.
It's not that there's anything wrong with the herbs that are open, it's ......
What the hell is this about? No one can recognize it!
Ge Fu was speechless in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask Zhang Yang what he wrote, but saw that he went to ask his wife how he felt now, and he didn't plan to pay attention to himself at all.
"Alas......"
Ge Fu sighed, and went down by himself, and then he had to go down and slowly identify word by word, what the hell is written.
This Zhang Yang, the person looks good, and the medical skills are also very good, it is written in this word, some touching, he also knows a lot of the doctor-specific words written by those doctors, Zhang Yang obviously writes not this, but simple, ugly!
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"Daoist Tian, are we just watching Zhang Yang act majestic here?" Long Xing lowered his voice as Daoist Hetian said, gritting his teeth.
"Uh......" Daoist Tian hesitated a little, "Although I don't know if Zhang Yang's medical skills are so magical, but he has indeed contained his wife's condition now, we can only endure it now, and wait for the opportunity to find an opportunity to make trouble later." β
Daoist Tian was a little slanderous, this little boy of the Long family is really ruthless, everyone has cured your grandmother a lot, and they all have some spirit to speak, you still want to poison others.
Long Xing hesitated, looking at his grandmother whose face was gradually getting better, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he felt very irritable no matter how he thought about it.
His eyes narrowed, he swept around the room, and finally his eyes fell on Xia Yu, and he finally understood why.
Xia Yu didn't know that Long Xing's attention had been on her, and she was still looking at Zhang Yang with anticipation.
She really didn't expect that Zhang Yang's medical skills really had two brushes, and he could really temporarily contain the illness that so many doctors couldn't help it.
The light flashed in his eyes, and the gradual change in his mood made Xia Yu even more moving.
Originally, it was nothing, but at this moment, Long Xing looked at Xia Yu and looked at Zhang Yang, the joy on her face became more and more, and the dark side of Long Xing's heart became more and more.
"Daoist Tian, is there a way for you to make my grandmother's face a little worse, and there is no need to harm the body, just let that kid be hated by my eldest brother. β
"This ......"
Daoist Tian hesitated and thought for a while, "Yes, yes, but I have to let my wife suffer a little crime." β
"Then do it. β
"Yes. β
The expression on Long Xing's face gradually turned into a sneer, "Boy, this time I see what tricks you have, I will let you suffer a little first, and when you cure your grandmother's illness, you will have no effect, and then you will be killed again, let you suffer a little hardship first, hum!"
"What are you muttering about?"
Zhang Yang turned his head suspiciously and looked at Long Xing's side.
A burst of light shot out of his eyes, staring at Long Xing, as if to say, 'There are always Diao people who want to harm me'.
Long Tian and the others followed Zhang Yang and looked at him, all with strange expressions.
Long Xing sneered, and even said that it was nothing, and scolded in his heart, is this kid a special dog's nose?
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Zhang Yang and Long Tian said that he was urgent, and asked where the toilet was, and was scolded by Long Tian for grinding and urine on a lazy donkey, he didn't care, the old woman of the Xia family scolded him a lot more than this, and then he came out of the toilet and wandered around for a while.
Where are the pharmacies?
Zhang Yang wandered around, and secretly said in his heart, I have to find it quickly, otherwise I will have to be ganged up for half an hour of urinating.
Zhang Yang then urinated out not to sneak away, but he noticed that Long Xing told Daoist Tian to secretly mix some medicine in his medicine.
Zhang Yang didn't know why he also gave himself a set of lip language after giving away a few sets of forensic techniques, Zhang Yang just peeked for a while, and then knew what Long Xing wanted to do.
Good boy, Ming can't play with himself, but he comes to play this kind of trick, it seems that a big family like the Long family is not very bright and righteous.
There was a smell of medicine in the air, it seemed that the pharmacy was near, and the smell of this medicine was the smell of the herbs that I had just prescribed.
Although Zhang Yang had not been exposed to a small number of Chinese medicinal materials before, the several prescribed this time were very common, and most of them were used by everyone.
My sister was sick before, and Zhang Yang didn't buy a few of them, and the smell of spontaneous combustion is very familiar.
This is it, Zhang Yang sneaked over, he didn't dare to rush in, if nothing else, Ge Fuke was staring at the medicine inside, he might be discovered as soon as he appeared, and when the time came, he would be reported to Long Tian, even if he had ten mouths, he might not be able to say clearly.
Zhang Yang didn't break in recklessly and directly entered, but Zhuji couldn't get in, so how could the bull nose surnamed Tian get in?
Zhang Yang didn't understand it a little, but before he could think about it, he heard Daoist Tian's voice.
"Old Ge, the little boy called you over, saying that he was looking for you for something. β
"Oh?" Ge Fu was slightly stunned, but he still didn't stop, walked to the hut next to the ancestral garden, instructed his subordinates to continue boiling the medicine, and glanced at Daoist Tian deeply.