Chapter 14: A Bunch of Waste

Hearing this, Han Xi suddenly panicked: "Didn't Imperial Doctor Cao already prescribe medicine, although it can't be completely eradicated, but it can delay the deterioration of the condition, how come it has only been a day, and the condition has deteriorated faster?" ”

"After the slave listened to your orders, boiled a decoction and ointment and served the county lord to take and apply, and within half a cup of tea, I saw that the county lord was in pain, and the pain was unbearable, and the skin on the right side of his face gradually cracked and fell off." Jade was frightened, her face pale, her lips purple, and her crying voice trembled.

Waste, waste, all of them are a group of waste.

Don't they all say that they are the divine doctors and holy hands of the goddess country?

Why can't even these diseases be cured?

Han Xi was furious and raised his foot and kicked Zi Nanmu two steps away several meters away.

With a snap, several cases hit the wall and shattered, which frightened everyone's bodies, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The housekeeper frowned slightly in Qiuwan, and his eyes were staring at the broken cases.

This is a few cases made of good purple nan wood on Chaobi Mountain, at least one hundred and eighty pounds, if you want to easily kick out several meters away, and then crash into slag, except for people with super high martial arts, ordinary people can't do it at all, and even lift it up requires three or four people to work together.

But just now she saw with her own eyes that Han Xi, who had always been soft and weak, was angry and kicked away without much effort.

Han Xi has always been a cold and handsome and slightly temperamental person in the eyes of outsiders, but he is deeply favored by the goddess.

Every day is nothing more than helping the goddess warm the bed, serving tea and water, and playing tricks, although he is attached to power and has no one in his eyes, he will always show a humble son and have no power to restrain the chicken.

But look at this shattered purple nanmu. One can't help but wonder if this purple nanmu is fake, or if Han Xi is not what everyone sees on weekdays.

After Han Xi finished venting, he was already a fly with a mess.

Now the group of quacks in the palace is helpless, and my sister's illness can't afford to delay, so it seems that she can only put down her body and ask the untouchables for treatment.

If that untouchable doctor is not good for Ruojiao, he will peel off her face and sew it on Ruojiao's face.

He turned to Yu Qiuwan, who was in a daze, and ordered, "Go to the Duan Hall and invite that doctor Ru." ”

Yu Qiuwan's eyes were flustered for a moment, and then he calmed down and said yes.

When he wanted to leave, he remembered Liang Jun outside the door, and said, "The ...... outside the door"

"Get rid of it." Han Xi didn't have the heart to care about what to do with Liang Jun at this moment, so he casually dropped a sentence and walked towards Han Ruojiao's room.

Yu Qiuwan stood outside the door with four family members.

In the dark night, Liang Jun stood at the door like a statue, as if he had never moved, and even his breathing had stopped, if he hadn't known in advance that there was a living person standing there, he would have been a ghost a long time ago.

"My lord doesn't have time to see you, so you better leave quickly."

After Yu Qiuwan finished speaking, he took his family and walked towards the hall in the south section of the city.

"Could it be that Lord Han doesn't care about the county lord's condition?" Liang Jun's eyes were cold, and even his voice was cold and low.

When Yu Qiuwan passed by Liang Jun, Liang Jun opened his mouth, it seemed that he was really a stubborn person, she stopped, and said unhappily: "The county lord will naturally be treated by a doctor when he is sick, so there is no need to bother with the son, and this is the county lord's mansion, not a farmhouse, where did the son come from or go back, so as not to ask for hardship." ”

Liang Jun sneered: "Since Lord Han doesn't want to believe it, then it won't be difficult for people to be strong, but for the sake of the relationship between me and the county lord in the past, it is still a reminder that the county lord's illness is strange, but it is not something that ordinary medicine can cure, if it is really when there is nowhere to go to the doctor, you can go to the suburban courtyard to find me." ”

After saying that, Liang Jun disappeared into the night like a walking ghoul.

……

Ruyi had eaten, and quietly ran out of Ruyi Restaurant without telling He Tian.

After Ye Mingming left, she thought about it all afternoon and felt the need to explore the details of that fool?

If he was a fake fool and knew that she had cast a witchcraft on Han Ruojiao's face, then she would kill him so that he would not be publicized everywhere.

Although there will not be a few people who believe what he says, some alternatives cannot be ruled out, such as the alternative of Ye Slut.

The silent night is somewhat cloudy and some heavy.

Ruyi groped and found the Nanxiangzi Hutong of Zhang Fool's house.

At night, the alley is quiet, with the occasional dog barking and a drunk man sleeping on the road snoring.

The tavern at the mouth of the alley is brightly lit and has not yet been proofed, and there are two drinkers sitting inside, babbling and talking about something, and the shopkeeper is resting, leaving only Xiao Er at the counter to support his head and doze off.

Ruyi was worried about being recognized, so she conjured a veil to cover her face. Despite this, he still can't hide the temperament of a rich man on his body, with a red cardigan with gold wire hooks, a pale pink peony threaded kaftan skirt inside, and a gold hairpin on his waist and jade pendant, showing wealth everywhere.

As soon as she entered the tavern, she attracted the attention of the two drinkers for a long time, and they forgot to look at her, and then bowed their heads and whispered.

Xiao Er saw a guest coming, and asked with a haha, "What does the guest officer eat?" ”

"Bring me two dozen drinks." Ruyi took out two pieces of broken silver and put them on the table.

Xiao Er handed Ruyi two dozen wines, and sat on the stool to prepare for sleep.

Ruyi took the wine and said, "May I ask where Zhang Baisui lives?" ”

Zhang 100 years old?

Hearing that the guest officer said that he was looking for a fool, Xiao Er opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him twice.

I saw that this girl was wearing silk and satin, a golden hairpin and a hosta, wearing a veil and not being able to see her face clearly, but she was as angry as a lan, she should be the young lady of the rich and noble family.

It's been three shifts in the middle of the night, and I don't know what to do with that fool?

Although he had doubts, he still said: "Go along the alley, which family is the poorest." ”

Ruyi said thank you and went out.

Hearing that Ruyi was going to Zhang Fool's house, the two drinkers glanced at each other and settled the bill, hooked their shoulders and staggered away.

After walking along the alley for a while, I finally saw a simple house with only four walls left.

Ruyi thought to herself, this is really a family with four walls, and the poor are only left with walls.

Because there was no door, she didn't have to knock on the door, but went in and looked for it.

"Zhang Baisui...... Are you there? ”

"Suisui, you're a guest at home, come out and see who's coming? I've got something good for you. ”

"Fool...... If you don't come out, your aunt and grandmother will tear down the four walls of your house, and you will sleep on the street in the future. ”

……

Ruyi searched for a long time, scolded for a long time, and the dim and dark room was empty.

Could it be that Fool Zhang is not at home?

When she turned around to leave, she suddenly felt something cold and grab her ankle, and kicked it hard, but the thing on her foot could not be kicked off at all, but grabbed it tighter.

Ruyi began to feel a little dazed, and her back was about to break out in a cold sweat. At this moment, a faint voice came from under his feet: "Wine...... Wine ......"