The old man walked falteringly, and on the weather-beaten face of the old Long Zhong, a pair of drooping eyelids saw through the world, and slowly walked towards this side holding Ah Ying's arm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those eyes only glanced over Su Fu's face, and then set his eyes on Su Zhao, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

The old man put his cane aside, carefully examined the injury on Su Zhao's chest, and said unhurriedly, "Ah Ying, bring some water and herbs." ”

Although Ah Ying is young, she has seen such an injury a few times with the old man, and she has long been surprised, and after listening to the old man's instructions, she immediately went out of the room.

When Ah Ying left, the old man glanced at Su Fu distractedly, and his tone was flat, "The old man is a Langzhong." ”

Su Fu paused before replying with a thank you.

She was about to ask, but the old man learned of her intentions and blocked her back with a word.

After a while, Ah Ying came back, carrying a basin of water with both hands and a medicine basket behind her back.

After Ah Ying placed the water on the wooden table beside the old man, she took off the back basket, took out the freshly picked herbs from it, and slowly mashed them.

The old man carefully cleaned Su Zhao's wound, and when the wound was almost cleaned, Ah Ying's herbs were also pounded.

The old man applied the medicine to the wound, and Ah Ying took out a clean strip of cloth that had been cut long ago from his arms and handed it to the old man, who bandaged the wound carefully.

After everything was in order, the old man straightened up, leaned on crutches, and said to Su, "This injury will take at least five days to recuperate before you can get out of bed, you can live here for the next few days!"

They were not in a hurry to leave, and when they pressed Su Zhao's body, she also said, "There is a lot of disturbance, thank the old man." ”

The old man nodded and beckoned to Ah Ying on the side, Ah Ying stepped forward, supported the old man and walked out.

They watched the old man go out with Ah Ying.

Gao Yang glanced at Su Zhao on the bed, "We really want to stay here for five days?" ”

She thought, "Three days." ”

Su Zhao was hit by the sword, they were not good at walking, the two masked men were not dead or injured, these three days were enough for the two to find all the medical halls in the town, if they could not be found in this medical hall, the two masked men would soon go to this mountain forest to look for them.

After surviving these three days, Su Zhao's body will be able to survive the road from here to the river, there are many boats on the river, and at that time, it will be even more difficult for the masked man to think about what to do.

When she first encountered danger, she didn't have time to think about it, someone would send two masked men to kill Su Zhao.

Su Zhao was picked up from the road when she arrived in Changle Mansion from Tingzhou, his identity is unknown, I thought it was just an ordinary person, but looking at this situation, maybe not.

She looked at Su Zhao's sleeping face, although her face was a little childish, but her facial features were extraordinarily heroic, faintly revealing a sense of righteousness.

But based on these alone, how could he guess Su Zhao's identity, after all, even Su Zhao himself was not very clear.

Her face was not optimistic, and she walked out of the room.

Ah Ying, who had just seen her, was squatting in the garden outside the fence at the moment, pulling out the herbs in one hand and throwing them into the back basket behind her, her movements were extremely smooth and smooth.

She stood on this side of the fence, watching Ah Ying humming a tune with a smile, picking herbs and being contented, as if she didn't know anything about the world, pure.

When Ah Ying turned around, he met her gaze.

Maybe it's not right, after all, she is wearing a white veil, and Ah Ying can't catch her sight at all.

Ah Ying raised her hand, cautiously walked closer from the medicine field, and said with a raised face, "I picked some herbs and boiled medicine for that little Langjun later, can you have food when you come?" ”

Seeing her nodding, Ah Ying said again, "My grandfather said that that Xiao Langjun had some residual poison in his body, so he asked me to pick these herbs to help him." ”

"Residual poison?" She was stunned, but she didn't know what to say, although Yang Yan had survived the soup suitable for martial arts training to Su Zhao, she had never probed Su Zhao's pulse.

"Don't you know?" Ah Ying was originally surprised, but after thinking about it, she understood again, how could anyone not have a secret?

Ah Ying then said, "Grandpa said, the poison in Xiao Langjun's body has been ten years, fortunately there were not many at that time, otherwise he would never have survived, and fortunately, although he has a martial arts foundation, he has no internal strength, otherwise when he is lucky, the remaining poison will use his internal force to swim through the internal organs, I am afraid that he will die faster!" ”

As soon as Ah Ying said this, she calmed down.

If she had met Su Zhao earlier, I am afraid that she would have really sent him to learn martial arts, after all, in this troubled world, it is still good to have a little kung fu.

"I don't know how many pills can be used to clean up this residual poison?" She looked at Ah Ying.

"I'll write you the prescription later, and when you leave, this medicine will be taken once a day, and it will be almost enough for half a year." Ah Ying said, walking out of the small door next to the fence, "You wait here, I'll write it to you." ”

Su Fu nodded, and Ah Ying went to a room on the east side, and walked out in less than a cup of tea, with a piece of rice paper full of words in his hand.

She took the rice paper and took a cursory look, and there were more than a dozen flavors of medicinal herbs in it, some of which were more common, and some of which were difficult to find.

After carefully putting away the rice paper, she looked at Ah Ying, "There have been a lot of disturbances in the past few days, the little lady will calculate, the old man will see a doctor and the prescriptions, as well as the food and accommodation in the past few days, how much money is needed, and I will let the maid send it over later." ”

Her voice fell, but Ah Ying sneered, "No need, my grandfather often said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, besides, there are two kinds of medicinal materials here that are still priceless, if you want to buy it, I don't want to sell it!" ”

When Ah Ying said this, she was a little ashamed.

Although she didn't know which two herbs Ah Ying was talking about, she subconsciously felt that Ah Ying would not deceive people.

Ah Ying clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Okay, don't worry so much, since my grandfather took you in, then you are the guests here, just relax." ”

After Ah Ying finished speaking, she turned around and walked away.

Leaving her alone, she just watched Ah Ying's departing figure.

Ah Ying is refreshing and neat, and does things informally, although the old man is old, he doesn't act like an ordinary Langzhong, and look at this mountain hut, the medicine garden around this hut, the medicinal fragrance is strong, and there are countless rare medicinal materials.

She was thinking about it, but the old man's voice came from inside the room, "Ah Ying, have you memorized the medical book?" Come here, I'll test you. ”

Ah Ying replied with a smile, and the laughter was a little squeamish.

These grandfathers and grandsons are not ordinary people.

She shook her head and went back into the house.

At dusk, Ah Ying brought some porridge and side dishes, and after eating, she led Su Fu and Hongying to another room as a resting place.

On the morning of the second day, Su Zhao's spirit was much better, although his body was still a little weak, he could still eat.

It's just that after that, for two days, although they ate and drank in this mountain, and were arranged very well by Ah Ying, they didn't have the opportunity to see the old man again. (To be continued.) )