The raindrops of beans kept hitting the surrounding window lattices, making a clicking sound, and the wind swept into the house with the raindrops, blowing people's clothes and hunting.

Nannanhou looked at the young man standing opposite him with his hands in his hands, and his expression was dark.

He had seen this young man, the first time he met, the young man entered the Southwest Hou Mansion as Yin Zhiheng's personal soldier, he knew it but did not break it.

Later, the boy took over the Praetorian Guard camp, and he wanted to meet him officially several times, but the boy avoided it.

Unexpectedly, the first time the two met was in this situation.

Although the young man's face on the opposite side was a little pale, his dark eyes were bright and bright.

The two men stood facing each other, looking at each other.

After a while, Song Yanzhao opened his mouth first, "The rules for Hou Ye to come to seek medical treatment are really unique, so that Yan Zhao can see it." ”

The corners of Southwest Hou's mouth stiffened, "In a hurry just now, it is inevitable that I will lose my proportion, Song Yanei, please give way, Ben Hou wants to find Mu Niangzi!"

Song Yanzhao stood motionless, "My father's body went out to climb the mountain today, and he accidentally fell down the mountain and was seriously injured, Mu Niangzi is trying her best to rescue her father at the moment, she ordered not to disturb, so I asked Hou Ye to wait." ”

For the Southwest Hou, Song Yanzhao didn't want to fight him at this moment, so he still explained it seriously.

The Southwest Hou was stunned, the maid who blocked the road just now seemed to say that Mu Jin was rescuing the horse at the moment, he was angry, thinking it was Mu Jin's excuse, so he didn't think about it carefully.

Looking at Song Yanzhao's appearance now, it turns out that Song Yanzhao was injured.

But how could it be so coincidental that when Eleven Lang was ill, Song Yuma was injured?

Southwest Hou looked at Song Yanzhao suspiciously.

Song Yanzhao looked calm.

Nannan Hou felt that his throat was hoarse for a moment, "How long will you have to wait?"

Song Yanzhao shook his head, "I don't know, my father's spleen ruptured and bleeding internally, and Mu Niangzi said that it would take a long time to repair the spleen." ”

Southwest Hou staggered a little, how long is a long time?

He can wait, but Eleven Lang can't wait!

Southwest Hou gritted his teeth, "Can you let Mu Niangzi heal Benhou's nephew first, and then heal the horse?"

Song Yanzhao frowned, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Ben Hou also knows that this request is a bit excessive, but Eleven Lang really can't wait any longer!"

Song Yanzhao shook his head, "I'm sorry, Master Hou, I can't agree to your request, my father lost too much blood, and his stomach was cut open at this moment, lying there, if Mu Jin walks away at this moment, my father will definitely die, so I can't promise you!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the Marquis of Southwest fixedly, a pair of deep eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "Besides, your nephew's life is fate, isn't my father's life fate?"

Southwest Hou's expression changed greatly.

From the perspective of dignity and humility, Song Yuma's life is much more noble than Huang Shiyilang's life.

Naturally, he couldn't directly answer Song Yanzhao's question.

"Is it only Mu Niangzi who treats the horses alone? Isn't it okay to use other doctors? There are countless famous doctors in the Heshun Hall of my Huang family, and I can let them treat the horses immediately. Southwest Hou looked at Song Yanzhao unwillingly.

Song Yanzhao looked at him with a smile, "Then why did Master Hou abandon the countless famous doctors in Heshuntang and have to invite Mu Niangzi?"

That's because they can't cure the loincloth!

Nannanhou clenched his hands tightly into fists, looking at the young man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and a burning irritability rose from the bottom of his heart.

He hadn't felt like this in years!

But today, a teenager who has not yet reached the age of twenty has made him feel irritable again.

"Song Yanei has made up his mind to help Mu Niangzi get an idea?" He stared at Song Yanzhao coldly, "You are just a family member of the patient, why should you help Mu Niangzi get an idea?"

Song Yanzhao's face sank, and his voice was cold, "I didn't help anyone with ideas, I was just saving my father's life, Mu Niangzi is undergoing surgery at the moment, if you go in, it will directly affect my father's life, as a son of man, I have to do this!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding atmosphere changed, the temperature was lower than before, and the two of them looked at each other coldly, without the slightest intention of backing down.

After a moment, the Southwest Hou suddenly opened his mouth, secretly lucky, and Dantian spoke, "Huangshan specially came to seek medical treatment for his nephew Eleven Lang, please Mu Niangzi ignore the past suspicions, treat Eleven Lang, and the Southwest Hou Mansion will be thanked!"

His voice was like a bell, and there was a feeling of discomfort of tinnitus in Song Yanzhao's ears.

It turned out to be Dantian's voice! Song Yanzhao's face changed.

Not only him, but also the few attendants guarding the hall also showed uncomfortable and painful expressions.

I didn't expect Southwest Hou's internal strength to be so strong, and his voice was so penetrating, Mu Jin, who was undergoing surgery in the house, was only afraid that he would be affected.

The voice of the Southwest Hou continued, "Huangshan specially came to seek medical treatment for his nephew Shishilang........."

Song Yanzhao's face sank, jumped up and jumped in front of Huangshan, and slapped it out with one palm, "Don't you think this is too much?"

Nannanhou sneered, "What's the matter? Everyone also seeks medical treatment, each according to their own ability." ”

In fact, Song Yanzhao thought too much, and the thick voice of the Southwest Hou outside and the sound of the fight did not affect Mu Jin.

At that time, she insisted that the two Xinglin Hall be renovated, and the most important point was that soundproof doors were added to each ward, especially in the operating room used for surgery.

Although the sound outside was loud, there was only a faint commotion when it came through the door.

Mu Jin frowned slightly, and Holly noticed it, and walked to the door in a low voice and asked, "What's going on outside the door? Don't make a noise to the lady." ”

Song Yanzhao and Southwest Hou fought for a while.

Southwest Hou is a battle-hardened veteran, kung fu is not weak, although Song Yanzhao is good, but he has just transfused a lot of blood to Song Yuma, this moment is the time to be tired, but fortunately he is younger and more physical than Southwest Hou, and the two of them have a tie for a while.

Hearing the Holly question inside, Song Yanzhao and the Southwest Hou moved at the same time, and the Southwest Hou took the opportunity to shout: "Please Mu Niangzi go and heal Huang Shiyilang......

Before the words could be completely fallen, Song Yanzhao attacked again, this time the offensive was fierce and cold, and the Southwest Hou had to cheer up and deal with it with all his might.

At the same time, he waved his hand to the person he brought, "Break in for Benhou, please ask Mu Niangzi to come out!"

The eight soldiers he had brought with him rushed up to the door of the ward.

Several of the Song family's entourage had red eyes, and they rushed over to block it, and in an instant, the door was in chaos, and the sound was louder than usual.

Song Yanzhao's face suddenly darkened.

Holly listened in the house and wanted to jump out and fight with the people outside.

The sound outside made Mu Jin's hand pause slightly, and then quickly threw out a command while sewing it with a thin thread.

"Doctor Xu, you go out, crush the desmodium into a puree, add 2 borneol, 3 Liushen pills and an appropriate amount of cactus stir well with tea oil, apply it to the affected area, and then decoction with purple gold ingots bezoar, musk, myrrh, and frankincense. ”

Dr. Xu was stunned and didn't react.

Shen Huai reacted quickly, and hurriedly pulled him, "What are you doing in a daze? Get out quickly, the lady wants you to save Huang Shiyilang!"

Anyway, Dr. Xu's heart is poor, and he has been watching the lady's operation here, his face has been pale all the time, and his body trembles slightly, which makes him always worry about whether he will fall to the ground and faint in the next moment!

Let's let him save Huang Shiyilang!

Doctor Xu blinked blankly before he realized what Mu Jin meant, and then tried desperately to remember what Mu Jin said.

Mu Jin's hands kept moving, and his mouth was also very fast.

Doctor Xu didn't dare to distract him, and tried his best to memorize what Mu Jin said.

As soon as Mu Jin's voice fell, Dr. Xu rushed out of the ward, "Master Hou, Mu Niangzi told me the prescription and ordered me to go down to save Huang Shiyilang!"

The fight outside the door came to an abrupt end.

Finally it was quiet again.

Song Yanzhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Jin was treating the horse, he saw the situation clearly in it just now, and knew that at such a critical moment, if the Southwest Hou was allowed to lead someone to break in, his father would definitely die.

So he could only stop the Southwest Hou, and in his own heart, he didn't want Mu Jin to follow the Southwest Hou to save Huang Shiyilang.

Last time, Huang Shiyi Lang made it clear that he was targeting Mu Jin, and he was not a Buddha who saved suffering, others bullied them, and they rushed to save others.

Of course, Mu Jin is willing to save, that is because she has benevolence as a healer, he is not a healer, so he doesn't want to have this kind of benevolence.

However, it is better for Mu Jin to send Dr. Xu to save Huang Shiyilang, so as not to make the Southwest Hou Mansion hate Mu Jin because of this incident.

It's a pity that the Southwest Hou is not satisfied with this arrangement, he squinted his eyes and looked Doctor Xu up and down, and snorted, "Who are you?"

Doctor Xu straightened his chest, "Down there is Xu Liang, the doctor sitting in Xinglin Hall." ”

Southwest Hou frowned, and squinted at Doctor Xu, "Will you cure the Waist Dragon?"

"Well, Mu Niangzi handed over the prescription to Zai Xia just now. Doctor Xu's eyes flashed with a sparkle, that is a prescription for the waist dragon, how many doctors are estimated to dream of it, and the lady gave it to him with a blink of a beautiful eye.

Southwest Hou looked at him suspiciously.

Doctor Xu snorted, "Master Hou, you can not believe me, but you can't doubt Mu Niangzi's prescription, right? If Master Hou doesn't believe it, take the prescription back, and let the doctor of Heshuntang read it and use it again!"

In the end, this didn't make Nanxi Hou's face change, and he snorted heavily, "I'll take you back first, if you can't cure Shiyi Lang, Ben Hou will cut off his head." ”

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, several pro-soldiers rushed out with Dr. Xu on their feet.

Silence returned to the apricot grove hall.

The Marquis of the Southwest hurriedly returned home with Dr. Xu.

In the courtyard, Huang Shiyi Lang suddenly woke up, conscious, but his waist and abdomen hurt badly, and he was rolling in bed crying.

Qian anxiously wiped his tears from the side.

There was a row of doctors standing under the corridor, but they didn't dare to get too close.

The Marquis of Southwest directly instructed Dr. Xu to write down the prescription, and instructed the doctor in the corridor, "Let's see if this prescription can be used?"

The doctors looked at each other, and for a moment, Doctor Guo looked at the Southwest Hou with a strange expression, "Mrs. Mu gave the recipe to the Hou Ye?"

Southwest Hou frowned, and pointed at Dr. Xu who was struggling to write with his chin, "Give this sitting doctor!"

Which doctor doesn't hold the prescription in his hand tightly, for fear of being learned, even if he is an apprentice with his own hand, he will not tell him all the prescriptions at once.

Besides, that's a cure for the loinclothed dragon!

If they had such a prescription, they would have to hold it tightly in their hands!

This Mu Niangzi actually gave an ordinary doctor in Xinglin Hall.

Several doctors looked at Dr. Xu who was quietly writing prescriptions under the corridor, and their mood was a little complicated for a while, and they didn't know whether to envy Dr. Xu or be jealous of Dr. Xu.

After Dr. Xu finished writing the prescription, he handed it to the Southwest Hou, who glanced at it and threw it to the doctor, "How many of you can see if this recipe can be used?"

Several doctors, led by Dr. Guo, had already stretched their necks, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they read the prescription and passed it on.

"This will cure the dragon?" Doctor Guo stared at Doctor Xu in disbelief.

Doctor Xu snorted, "The lady said that it can be cured, and it can be cured!"

"Is there anything wrong with Fang Zi?" the Southwest Marquis frowned.

Doctor Guo and several doctors glanced at each other, "The medicines on this recipe are the most basic heat-clearing and antidote, how can this cure the loinclothed dragon?"

"You dare to lie to me?" Southwest Hou glared at the tiger and looked at Dr. Xu angrily.

Doctor Xu shook his hand, "This is really the prescription given by Mu Niangzi, she said that it can be cured, it must be curable, why don't you give it a try?"

Southwest Hou looked at Dr. Guo with some hesitation, "Try it?"

Doctor Guo pondered for a while, and said a little tactfully, "I still have to ask Master Hou to call the shots about this, but I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I really can't see where the pharmacology of this prescription for treating the loincloth dragon is?"

Several other doctors chimed in, "Yes, this recipe looks no different from ordinary heat and poison repellents!"

"Master Hou, please think carefully. ”

Southwest Hou's brows were tightly locked, he thought about it, and gritted his teeth, "Try it first, if it doesn't work........."

Before he could finish speaking, something happened at this moment.

Huang Shiyi Lang in the room couldn't stand the pain, so he jumped up from the bed and hit the wall with his head.

Qian hugged her distressedly and shouted to God.

Huang Shiyi Lang seemed to have lost his mind, the severe pain made him miserable, and he just wanted to solve the pain as soon as possible.

He grabbed his mother Qian Shi, who was holding him, and the strength of his two hands was surprisingly strong, and he broke free from Qian Shi at once, threw Qian Shi to the ground, and he rushed to the bottom of the porch.

The doctors under the corridor were so frightened that they ran around, for fear that Huang Shiyi Lang would knock him down.

The corridor suddenly became a mess, and in the confusion, I didn't know who knocked down whom, and who kicked whom, only to see Huang Shiyi Lang being pushed by someone, and his body fell out of the corridor heavily, and he stumbled on the steps outside.

Bright red blood flowed out in an instant with the rain.

"Eleven Lang!" shouted the Marquis of the Southwest.

Qian Shi, who got up from the ground and chased him outside the door, saw this scene, screamed sharply, and threw himself into the heavy rain!