Listening to Song Gongzi, it seems that it is very difficult to find these two medicinal materials," Lin Mei'er became interested in the person Song Ping said, "It doesn't hurt to meet this person." ”

......

On a carriage galloping to the west of the city, Lin Meier and Song Ping sat and his wife, outside the carriage, Alexei followed without hurry, he was tall and long-legged, and it was effortless to follow behind the galloping carriage.

Lin Meier learned the woman's name from Song Ping's mouth, called Dieyu.

"Butterfly rain? This name smells weird," Lin Mei'er's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said secretly in her heart: "And people are so charming and charming, no wonder they are teased on the street as a dusty woman." ”

Listening to Dieyu, she heard that a jewelry merchant who was about to go west was living in the Wanfu Inn in the south of the city, and all the new goods he was selling were the fashionable new goods, so she went with a few good boudoir close friends. Perhaps her appearance was particularly outstanding among several people, and she was coveted by several disciples, and this was the scene before it happened.

"Mrs. Qi and the others rushed over to report the news, so I hurriedly took someone to go," Song Ping looked a little afraid, "If it weren't for Lin Gongzi's action, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

Lin Meier was polite to them again.

Song Ping lifted the curtain on the window and looked out, where Alexei was still striding behind.

"This man is tall and burly, different from ordinary people, where did Lin Gongzi find such a subordinate?" Song Ping asked.

"He's not my subordinate," Lin Mei'er said lightly: "He's me...... One of my friend's servants, and it was he who was in dire need of medicine. ”

"Oh?" Song Ping raised his eyebrows, "Then Lingyou must be very popular, I don't know if it is convenient to say his name?" ”

Lin Mei'er hesitated for a moment, and Fang Qikou said: "His surname is Yang, and his name is Yang Muyun. ”

Yang ...... Yang Muyun? Song Ping and his wife glanced at each other, a look of surprise on their faces.

"How?" Lin Mei'er saw that their faces were strange, so she asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"No, I don't know." Song Ping and his wife shook their heads at the same time.

The carriage stopped in a more secluded spot on Chengxi Street. Lin Meier got out of the car and looked up, and what caught her eye was a small shop, with a horizontal plaque hanging on the lintel, and the words "Green Bag Pavilion" were written on it. It was dark and the pharmacy was closed. So it seems a little deserted around.

Song Ping and his wife led Lin Meier to the side of the pharmacy and opened a small door.

"You're guarding here." Lin Meier instructed Alexey, and then entered the side door with Song Ping and his wife.

Many shops in Juyong Guancheng are like this, with the front shop in the back yard and the back where the shopkeeper and his family live.

Song Ping and his wife are still young, have no children, and there are no old people, only he and his wife live in this backyard.

There were two entrances in the backyard, and Song Ping led Lin Meier to stand in front of a wing room in the backyard.

Song Ping took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and walked forward to knock on the door, "Old man, old man......"

"This is a crazy old man I met with Xianggong on the street a dozen days ago," Dieyu explained to Lin Mei'er: "At that time, there was a beggar lying in front of my shop, his belly was as big as a drum, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I was about to ask someone to drag him away and bury him, but he did not agree, and had to save him, and just as we could not hold each other, the crazy old man came over slowly, and he first walked around the beggar, and lifted his eyelids to look at it. Then...... "disgusting and disgusting," he grabbed the dog shit by the side of the road and stuffed it into the beggar's mouth, and then poured some more water, saying that it was strange that the beggar had woken up, vomited all over the filth, and took back his bulging belly. After a while, he got up and staggered away. "Sigh," Xiang Gong was deeply surprised, so he took him into his house to make offerings, alas, ......" seems to be indescribable.

At this time, Song Ping returned and said apologetically: "The old gentleman seems to be asleep, Lin Gongzi, you see ......"

"An old man named Hanako offered him for a few days, and he picked up the shelf." Dieyu raised her eyebrows and stepped forward.

"Lady, ......" Before Song Ping finished speaking, he heard a "bang", and the door was kicked open by Dieyu.

Song Ping smiled bitterly twice and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Meier.

......

There wasn't a light in the house, either

There is no charcoal fire, and it looks unusually cold, and it doesn't look like someone lives in it at all.

Dieyu turned around and glared at her father-in-law, "What about people?" ”

"No one is there?" Song Ping was startled, took a few steps forward, and swept his eyes around, the room was empty, and there was indeed no one.

"This, this ......" Song Ping was dumbfounded, stunned for a moment.

"That old man cheated on eating and drinking, and didn't say goodbye," Dieyu complained to Xianggong, "This is all a good thing for you, not only did it cost several jars of medicine and wine, but also delayed Lin Gongzi to seek medical advice...... "When he looked at Lin Mei'er, he looked apologetic, "Lin Gongzi ......" Seeing Lin Mei'er raise her forehead, her gaze swept upward.

She heard the slightest snoring, so soft that ordinary people couldn't hear it. The snoring came from above, and she squinted to see a man lying on the roof beam, motionless, as if asleep.

Song Ping and his wife followed her gaze and saw that person.

"It's him," Song Ping said with joy, "It turns out that the old gentleman didn't leave." He took a long breath, walked directly under the beam, and said, "Old man, ......" shouted a few times, but the people above did not move, but the snoring became louder and louder.

"Don't scream," Dieyu glanced at him, "He won't pay attention to you if you call him again, hurry up and move a ladder and go up and pull him down." ”

"Don't be rude." Song Ping hurriedly waved her hand to silence her, and was waiting to say more. Seeing the figure flashing, Lin Meier jumped into the air more than a foot high, and landed on the beam of the house lightly and skillfully, with an extremely elegant posture.

"Senior ......" Lin Meier bowed to the man and said loudly: "I have a friend who is seriously ill and in danger, and I hope that my seniors will come to the rescue." ”

The man snored, muttered in his throat, turned over, turned sideways, and gave Lin Mei'er a back.

"This guy is pretty upright." Lin Mei'er saw that he ignored herself, she was displeased, and she couldn't take him for a while, so she jumped down again.

"Lin Gongzi is so handsome." Song Ping praised.

"Song Gongzi," Lin Mei'er asked, "I didn't wake up this senior, do you have any other way?" ”

"Hmm," Song Ping was groaning, and suddenly heard his lady say, "Doesn't this old man like to drink medicinal wine the most?" You might as well bring over the jar of Double Dragon Ginseng Stuff you just got today, maybe this old man will wake up. ”

"This ......" Song Ping looked reluctant, "I got this jar of medicinal wine from Lao Pan, who was about to leave the customs......

"Okay, isn't it just a jar of medicinal wine," Dieyu glanced at him, "The person in Lin Gongzi's mouth may be him." The latter sentence was very low.

"Oh." Song Ping stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the room, and when he came in again, he carried a blue and white porcelain jar with both hands. He gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and reached out to open the mud seal at the mouth of the altar. A strong smell of medicinal liquor with a fishy smell immediately filled the room.

"What does this smell like, it's weird!" Lin Meier and Dieyu hurriedly covered their noses.

Unexpectedly, the man on the roof beam stretched and shouted, "Good wine!" As soon as the word wine fell, the people came to the wine jar like ghosts.

With Lin Meier's unusual eyesight, she didn't see how this person got down from the beam, and she was secretly shocked in her heart. Looking at the man carefully, the man had a white beard and white hair, and seemed to be not young, but there was not a trace of wrinkles on his red face, and the clothes on his body were dirty and torn, and full of greasy, as if he had not washed it for a long time. As soon as he saw the blue and white porcelain jar, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand but was stopped by Song Ping.

"Old man," Song Ping said to him with a smile: "Song has something to ask for today, please be sure to agree." ”

The old man rolled his eyes, snorted and said, "I said that you are so kind today, you have something to blackmail the old man," Bai Mei raised, "If the old man doesn't agree, this wine will not be drunk?" ”

"How dare you, the old gentleman has been here with Song for many days, and Song has treated him like a guest, so why have you been stingy?" Song Ping said with a smile: "I really have a friend who is in an emergency and wants to ask the old gentleman to help heal." ”

"How many times has the old man told you, I don't know how to heal, why don't you believe it?" The old man shook his head and turned away from them.

Lin Meier was about to speak, but she saw Song Ping waving her hand at her, and when the words came to her mouth, she stopped.

The smell of medicinal wine in the room became stronger and stronger, and the old man shrugged, as if he couldn't help it, and turned around again, "Let's go."

Tell the old man what kind of disease the man has and see if he can be cured. ”

"Did the old gentleman agree?" Song Ping glanced at Lin Mei'er and said happily: "I don't know what the illness is Song Mou, but I heard his friend say that he was looking for two medicines for him, which are purple herb and blood lotus ginseng." ”

"Poof-" the old man's eyes widened, "What, purple grass and blood lotus ginseng?" He simply went to find a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill, so that he could directly bring the dead back to life. ”

"I heard that this is a prescription prescribed to him by Lang Zhong, and he needs these two herbs to cure his illness." Song Ping said.

"These quacks," the old man scolded angrily, "once you are at a loss, you will prescribe a few medicines that are difficult to find in the world, so that you can't find them and don't have to bear the pot of poor medical skills." ”

"If the predecessor said so, the senior's medical skills must be superb?" Lin Meier's eyes lit up.

"The old man didn't say that," the old man glanced at her, "why are you a girl dressed up as a man?" Is the one you want to cure your lover? As soon as the words came out, the three of them were shocked.

"I didn't expect you to ...... Gongzi Lin" Song Ping's gaze couldn't stop at Lin Meier.

"No wonder Lin Gongzi, you look more handsome than a woman," Dieyu's eyes flashed with a different color, "It turns out that you were originally a daughter." ”

Lin Meier's pretty face turned red, and she arched her hand to the old man and said, "That person is my friend, and I hope that my seniors will save him." ”

"The girl's martial arts are really good," the old man nodded, glanced at Song Ping, and sighed, "As the saying goes, eating people is soft-mouthed, and taking people is short-handed, since he came forward for you, the old man will be reluctant to make it difficult, go with you!" ”

"Thank you, senior!" Lin Meier was so excited that she bowed.

————————————

The old man looked deeply at the unconscious Yang Muyun who was lying naked on the bed, and his face was solemn.

"Senior," Lin Mei'er asked with a worried face, "...... Is there any salvation for him? ”

The old man glanced at her and said slowly: "He was hit by the Miao people's love Gu, do you know?" ”

Lin Mei'er's eyebrows lowered, and she bit her cherry lips and nodded.

"Someone wants to get rid of the Gu poison on his body, but unfortunately he lacks a medicine, and the efficacy of the medicine given to him is greatly reduced, and it can only temporarily suppress the Gu poison in his body," the old man said: "It's hard to say how long it can be suppressed." He has been fighting with people a lot during this period of time, and his body is scarred, which is not the most important thing," he said after a pause: "He has been soaked in cold water, he has not changed his cold clothes in time, and he has been walking in the wind and snow for several hours, and it would be really strange if he did not fall down at this time." ”

"Senior, what you said is right," Lin Mei'er said hurriedly: "Is there a way to cure him?" ”

"The old man can give it a try," the old man said, brushing his beard under his chin, "As for whether he can wake up or not, it depends on whether God blesses him or not." ”

......

Yang Muyun sat naked on the bed, the old man lifted the lining of his dirty clothes, and the light flashed inside, Lin Meier could see it clearly, it was a silver needle.

The old man pierced the silver needles into every acupoint on Yang Muyun's body one by one, and after a while, Yang Muyun's head, face, chest, back, arms and even legs were pierced with bright silver needles.

Lin Mei'er counted carefully, and the old man pierced a total of one hundred and eight silver needles on Yang Muyun's body.

Mo Buyu was stunned on the sidelines, and stuck out his tongue in surprise, "Oh, how did this old man prick my family like a hedgehog?" ”

"Shut up," Lin Mei'er whispered in a low voice, "You go outside now, guard the door with Alexey, and don't let anyone in." ”

"Oh." Mo Buyu scratched the back of his head, not daring to disobey her words, turned around and went out and closed the door.

A faint mist gradually evaporated from Yang Muyun's body, and the skin of his whole body also turned red as if congested, and the acupuncture points that could be pricked were faintly blue, forming blue spots.

After a stick of incense, the mist on his body gradually dissipated, the blood on his body seemed to fade a little, and the blue spots on the acupoints on his body slowly turned black, looking extremely terrifying.

The old man's gaze looked at him for a moment, and when all the blue spots became thick and black as ink, the muscles on his face trembled.