The carriage was so jolting that they could not speak, and Luo Yanping urged the coachman to drive the carriage as fast as possible, and after a quarter of an hour, he arrived at Luofu. ∥s

After entering Luofu, Murong Hao grabbed Luo Yanping, and directly flew to Luo Yanqing's residence with Murong Jiu.

"Coming, coming," Luo Yanping arrived before he could make a sound, shouting to let the people in the house know.

As soon as the three of them landed in front of the house, the door opened. The three of them didn't say much, they went directly into the house, and Luo Yanqing hurriedly walked into the house with Murong Jiu.

"Ping'er, this is Miss Murong," a handsome middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old asked with an anxious face.

"Yes, Dad will let Miss Murong show the eldest brother first." After Luo Yanping finished speaking, he led Murong Jiu past the current head of the Luo family, and hurried to the bed without caring about etiquette.

When Murong Jiu passed by the head of the Luo family, he smiled and nodded lightly, and then hurriedly followed, it is important to save people, and etiquette cannot save people at such a time.

Murong Jiu looked at the person on the bed with a purple face and a distorted face, and stretched out his hand to call for him.

The poison has entered the internal organs, although it has been suppressed, but if it is not detoxified, it will definitely die.

Murong Jiu untied the burden he brought, poured a pill of detoxification pill and fed it. asked Murong Hao to help her get a candle and come over for backup.

Murong Jiu untied Luo Yanqing's clothes, took out a porcelain bottle to find it, and took out a silver needle to probe inside the bottle, and the silver needle was stained with a layer of green light.

The poison was very weird, and it spread very quickly, not only invading the internal organs, but also gradually eating away at the internal organs. It must be detoxified quickly, and even if the detoxification pill alone is finally detoxified, it will be too damaged to survive because the internal organs are too bad. Therefore, it is necessary to draw out the poison.

Murong Jiu quickly pierced the silver needle into the acupuncture point on his chest, and applied the needle in the same way, and after a while, his chest was covered with dense silver needles, looking very cautious.

"Hum" Murong Jiuqu fingered his luck and flicked the needle body, the silver needle shook continuously, hitting left and right, and in an instant, the needle forest in his chest kept trembling, making a loud sound.

At this time, a strange thing happened, the black on Luo Yanqing's body actually condensed on his chest at a speed visible to the inner eye.

Oops, Murong Jiu said secretly, raised his head and looked eagerly at the imperial doctors who were surprised on the side.

"Cupping or not" is an extremely important step, and without cupping it will be wasted.

"Pulling, pulling, cupping, there is," stammered a white-bearded old man over the age of six. Turning around, he hurriedly opened the medical box and turned out a few bamboo cans.

"To" the white-bearded old man held seven or eight bamboo pots and handed them to Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu glanced at it, but he didn't answer, stared back at Luo Yanqing's chest, and said coldly, "Wait a minute." ”

The white-bearded old man's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't help it.

Murong Hao, who was holding a fire candle on the side, took the white-bearded old man's face into his eyes and handed the fire candle to Luo Yanping. said respectfully to the white-bearded old man: "Imperial Doctor Lu, I don't want to be surprised by the first aid of my sister's heart." Give that to me."

"It's okay, it's okay." White-bearded Imperial Physician Lu's eyes flashed, and he smiled with a calm face. This girl looks really good, and the old guys can't think of a way to cure the poison. But she seemed to be full of confidence, and he also wanted to see if she could really cure the poison. If he could, it meant that her medical skills were better than those of their old guys, then he would have to catch it, and he would have the opportunity to discuss it with her in the future. It is natural for people with ability to be proud

And Murong Jiu didn't listen to their conversation at all, because she was all about the black qi.

"Prepare for cupping," Murong Jiu said in a cold tone.

She sat on the black, observing how they were gathering, and spoke without much thought.

In the past, she and the old man Tianji were treating people outside, and both of them would cooperate tacitly. In the next few years, Murong Jiu was in charge, so the old man of Tianji was reduced to a handmaker. Out of habit, Murong Jiu spoke without thinking, but after speaking, he suddenly remembered that his master was not around. Hurriedly looked up behind him, wanting to do it himself, but saw that the white-bearded man took the mugwort leaf, burned it with the candle in Murong Hao's hand and threw it into the bamboo jar, and handed it to Murong Jiu.

"What" Seeing Murong Jiu staring at him, Imperial Physician Lu pursed his mouth and raised the bamboo jar to signal Murong Jiu to take it.

Murong Jiu retracted his eyes, took the bamboo jar, and quickly pulled out the silver needles, leaving only five, and quickly covered the burning bamboo jar with the position of the silver needles.

The five silver needles were all covered with bamboo jars, and the person on the bed seemed to be humming in countless pains, and his body couldn't help but squirm.

"Hold him down, don't let him touch the cupping." Murong Jiu said, getting up and getting out of the way.

Murong Hao and Luo Yanping stepped forward quickly, and the two of them held Luo Yanqing's hands and feet to prevent him from moving.

"Pen and paper." Murong Jiu twisted his neck casually, his eyes didn't look anywhere, he only said coldly.

And only for a moment

"Girl, pen and paper." A handsome young man dressed as a scholar put the four treasures of the study on the table in the room, and said while studying the ink.

And this young man was the caravan outside Baili City at that time, opening the window to explore the way, Luo Yanqing's close scholar Luo Qingshu, whose surname and name were given by Luo Yanqing.

Murong Jiu raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw a Zhengtai squinting and looking at her with a smile. Oh, it's so cute, Murong Jiu couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you," Murong Jiu said with a smile. Treat beautiful people and things, anyone can't help but be more pleasant.

"Hehe, you're welcome." Luo Qingshu scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

With a stroke of the pen, Murong Jiu soon wrote the prescription. Picking up the prescription and blowing on it, he looked at Luo Qingshu and said, "What's your name, you are Young Master Luo's entourage."

"Luo Qingshu, I am the young master's scholar." Luo Qingshu replied with a smirk. The girl in front of her is not only beautiful, but also very kind, and people can't help but want to get close to her.

"You take this prescription, first on a high fire, then change to a simmer, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, and take it after three meals a day. Remember, no," Murong Jiu said seriously.

"That's clear, I'm going to grab the medicine." Luo Qingshu replied. Remembering that he didn't ask the head of the family, he looked at the head of the Luo family with respectful and timid eyes.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Luo Yanqing's poison seemed to be solved, and now there was basically no black qi on his body, and the original writhing body had stopped, the pain on his face had faded, and a hanging heart could be put down.

He glanced at Murong Jiu fixedly, and thought to himself, General Murong's daughter is really amazing. waved his hand reassuringly, signaling Luo Qingshu to do what she said.

Murong Jiu didn't seem to notice that line of sight, sat on the chair indifferently, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

Here, Luo Qingshu got his approval, and immediately bowed down and retreated, grabbing and boiling medicine for his young master.

"Miss Murong, Qing'er," the Luo family head hesitated and asked.

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