Since he didn't dare to invite the imperial doctor, he could only invite someone with excellent folk medical skills. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"My lord, it's better to send someone to post a notice at the gate of the house, there will be a brave man under the heavy reward, maybe you can recruit a master of the apricot forest to cure Lu Ji." The butler spoke to Namhan.

After receiving Namkhan's approval, a notice with a bounty was posted in a short time.

Within half a day's effort, a group of Langzhong entered the National Teacher's Mansion, but all of them came out of the house dejectedly.

After wiping his sweat in another lang and telling him that he couldn't find the cause, Namuhan finally got angry: "It's all quacks! Such medical skills dare to unveil the list! ”

At this moment, Zhan Ying, who was dressed in green clothes, was carrying a medicine box on her back and wearing a bamboo hat at the door of the National Teacher's Mansion, deliberately lowering her voice and turning into a male voice, she said to the little maid by the door: "I know a little about medicine, I read the notice at the door and plan to go in to see how the nobles in the house are doing, and please guide the way." ”

The little guy looked Zhan Ying up and down, thinking of those depressed Lang Zhong in the morning, half warning and half admonishing: "There have been a lot of Lang Zhong in the morning, and the National Teacher is losing his temper, and he has just tied up a Lang Zhong for fraud and sent it to the Yamen, you have to find out how many catties and taels you have, don't be guilty of the National Teacher instead of making money." ”

Under the hat, I could only see Zhan Ying's open and closed mouth: "Thank you for the reminder, I'll give it a try, and please lead the way." ”

The little guy thought that there was another person who was not afraid of death for money, so he didn't say much, and led Zhan Ying to Lu Ji's courtyard.

Halfway down the road, the two of them came to meet them, and before they approached Zhan Ying, they smelled a familiar faint fragrance, her heart sank, and she lowered her head a little, and people who came could only see her chin.

"Hello Lord Purple Pavilion." The little guy greeted respectfully and leaned sideways to let the visitor pass. Zhan Ying half-lowered his head and turned sideways, only to see the hems of the two robes in front of him, one purple and one Xuan.

Zixiao didn't look at them, and walked directly past them with the rumored his guard Jun Mo, Zhan Ying's hanging heart was just about to fall, and suddenly saw that the corner of the dark clothes stopped beside her.

Zhan Ying's heart hung again, could it be that Jun Mo recognized her?

Fortunately, the corner of the dark clothes only paused, and continued to leave.

Zhan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the little guy to continue walking towards Lu Ji's courtyard, but she didn't know that Jun Mo and Zixiao were watching her departing back at this time.

"Why do you think she went to such great lengths to enter the National Teacher's Mansion?" Zixiao looked at her back and became extremely curious.

"Let's see, whatever she has to do, as long as it doesn't get in our way. Or, if we make good use of it, it may not be helpful to us..."Jun's dark eyes flashed with a hint of calculation.

After the little servant led Zhan Ying into Midori Ji's courtyard, the maid who handed Zhan Ying over to Midori Ji retreated. The maid took Zhan Ying into Midorihime's bedroom.

"Master Guoshi, this is Lang Zhong who just brought in." The maid reported to a man on the Taishi's chair.

Finally met, Qiu Hai.

Zhan Ying took off the bamboo hat he was wearing, did not salute, and looked directly at the man on the Taishi's chair.

I saw that Qiu Hai was about 50 years old, wearing a homely brown robe embroidered with pine and crane patterns, a prosthetic leg on his left arm, and black leather gloves. A pair of triangular eyes glowed with the cold light of a poisonous snake hunting, a high hooked nose, and thin lips.

really responded to that sentence, and it was born from the heart. Looking at the face, it is a cold and sinister appearance.

Qiu Hai, no, now that he was given the name Namuhan by the Great Khan of Bianguo, seeing her so rude, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Before you, I just asked the family to tie up a quack doctor and go to the yamen. My house is easy to enter but not so easy to get out, and if you want a bounty, you have to see if you have the ability to take it. Namuhan was warning her.

She still lowered her voice, and replied without humility or arrogance: "I am not talented, I know a little about medical skills, although I don't often diagnose and treat people, but fortunately, all the people who have been diagnosed and treated by me are cured by medicine." ”

Namuhan smiled coldly, "Since you have this confidence, then you can go and take a look." If it can be healed, the bounty will be doubled according to the notice. If you let me know you're just talking, hum ......"

Zhan Ying lowered his eyes and didn't say more, just took out a roll of gold thread from the medicine box in his hand, and handed one of them to the maid on the side: "I'm sorry for you to tie this gold thread to her right wrist." ”

After a while, the maid stepped out from behind the curtain and nodded to indicate that it was tied.

Someone brought a stool for her, she sat down with a hem, pulled the gold thread with her left hand, and put the three fingers of her right hand on the gold thread to diagnose carefully.

Namu rarely saw that she was different from other Langzhong, and he believed in her medical skills a little, and when she received the gold thread and got up, he put down the cup in his hand, stared at her face and waited for her to speak.

"There is nothing wrong with this nobleman's veins." Seeing that Namuhan was about to get angry, she continued: "That's because her qi and blood are running without hindrance, and the problem lies in her five senses. ”

Namu was rare, and she could say the truth, so she believed it a little more.

"Show this doctor a seat and serve tea." Namuhan instructed the maid beside him.

Zhan Ying sat down at Namuhan's head and said to Namuhan: "At this moment, her five senses are closed, and she can't hear, see, smell, or feel. So she didn't know that it was dawn, and if anyone called her to push her, she couldn't feel it, so she fell asleep all the time. ”

Namuhan glanced over the curtain and asked, "It sounds like a tricky disease, but is there a cure?" ”

Zhan Ying nodded calmly: "It's not difficult to treat, I have a pill here, and within a quarter of an hour after taking it, I will be able to open the closed five senses and wake up." ”

Zhan Ying took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured out a red pill and handed it to the maid: "Melt it with half a cup of warm water and feed it to her." ”

The maid did as instructed, and Zhan Ying and Namuhan waited in the hall for Midori to wake up. Namuhan glanced at her between teas, and saw that the young man in front of him was holding the tea cup without trembling or shaking, and he was calm, so he believed in her medical skills.

"My lord, Midorihime is awake." The maid came to report.

Namuhan put down the teacup and lifted the curtain to enter, and after a while, he came out again, and there was a smile on the face of the yin owl: "It's really a divine doctor, and Midori Ji really woke up." ”

Zhan Ying didn't show joy because of Namuhan's praise, but just smiled faintly and said, "It's just a fluke." ”

Namuhan ordered the butler to double the bounty, but Zhan Ying did not accept it, only took the bounty as written on the notice, and was about to leave.

Namuhan was a very suspicious person, and he had always been wary of those who took the initiative to do things for him or took refuge in him.

"I don't know the name of the divine doctor?" Namuhan asked.

"The scenery is strange." Zhan Ying replied lightly. (To be continued.) )