"Hahaha, the humble house is shabby, don't dislike it, sir, please take a seat!"

As soon as Li Sicong spoke, he took the lead in dropping his ass and sitting on a chair.

Click!

The legs of the chair shook and fell off the chair, and Li Sicong, who had just sat down, stumbled to the ground.

Li Sicong quickly adjusted his state and sat on the ground: "Come on, come on, sir, please take a seat." ”

"This ......"

Cui Zhiping showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but then he also sat cross-legged opposite Li Sicong, and quickly took out all the belongings for the diagnosis.

"Little Hou Ye, please give me your hand, and the little one will give you a pulse." Cui Zhiping said.

"Yes."

Li Sicong responded, and at the same time stretched out his right hand.

Cui Zhiping raised his hand and pressed it on Li Sicong's wrist and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, Cui Zhiping motioned to Li Sicong to hand over his other hand, but after the number, he was even more puzzled.

"How's it going, Dr. Cui? There's nothing wrong with my little marquis, right? ”

"Yes, if there is anything you can tell us, we can withstand it."

Chen Tai and Hu Qing on one side opened their mouths to ask, looking worried.

When Li Sicong heard this, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he thought, damn, how can it be like Lao Tzu is going to die?

However, Li Sicong thought about it instead, he was a person who had died once, and he was still afraid of hanging?

Li Sicong set his eyes on Cui Zhiping, and his face was also nervous.

Cui Zhiping frowned and said: "Hou Ye's pulse is very strong, it doesn't look like he is haunted by some illness, could it be that the old man's medical skills have regressed......"

Li Sicong looked at Hu Qing on the side: "Hu Ledger, what did you tell others?" ”

Hu Shufang was a little embarrassed and said, "Uh...... No, it's nothing, it's just, it's just a disease. ”

Hearing Hu Qing's hesitant words, Li Sicong's face was a little gloomy, and he guessed that Hu Qing was afraid that he did not damage himself in front of the doctor.

Li Sicong suddenly thought of something, and said to Cui Zhiping: "It's not that your medical skills are poor, doctor, but my disease is very rare, and I have a prescription for this disease." ”

"Oh?"

Cui Zhiping's face showed a look of curiosity: "Can the little marquis take a look?" ”

Li Sicong said with a sad face: "Yes, yes, but my recipe is very precious, and it is easy not to show it." ”

Speaking of this, Li Sicong looked at Cui Zhiping and found that Cui Zhiping's eyes flashed with a hint of longing.

This ancient recipe is nothing for ordinary people, but for useful people, such as pharmacists like Cui Zhiping, it is like gold is the same as gold for ordinary people, with a fatal temptation.

One breath, two breaths......

Li Sicong didn't speak, and when he took the third breath, Cui Zhiping said, "Is the little marquis willing to sell this ancient recipe to Zaixia?" I know it's a very abrupt request, but ......"

"Yes."

Before Cui Zhiping finished speaking, Li Sicong agreed: "But I don't want to sell it to you, but to give it to you, of course, there are some conditions for giving it to you, and it shouldn't be a big problem to think that Dr. Cui's ability should not be a big problem." ”

"Little Hou Ye, you're not joking, are you?"

Cui Zhiping heard Li Sicong's words, and his face showed a look of disbelief: "I don't know what the conditions of the Hou Ye are?" As long as Cui can do it, he will do his best to do it. ”

"Hehe, just have your heart."

Li Sicong said, and then instructed Chen Tai on the side: "Take paper and pen." ”

"Yes."

Chen Tai responded, but turned around and left in a hurry.

After a while, Chen Tai came back, holding the banknote in his hand and handing it to Li Sicong.

Li Sicong took the pen and paper, put it on the floor in front of him, and after a little thought, he began to write.

Li Sicong can only get simplified characters, and what he writes is naturally simplified.

However, these simplified characters are a bit unfathomable in the eyes of the three people on one side, because except for individual fonts that can be understood, the others are puzzled.

"Here you go."

As Li Sicong spoke, he handed the recipe to Cui Zhiping.

After Cui Zhiping took the recipe, he swept it up and down like a treasure, and then said to Li Sicong: "Dare to ask the little marquis where he got this recipe?" Also, this recipe is really obscure, and I ask the little marquis to explain one or two. ”

Li Sicong smiled faintly and said, "What is written on this is evening primrose, perilla, and mint in order...... 200 dances, vanilla ...... Shake the ......"

Li Sicong was embarrassed, while Cui Zhiping listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

After Cui Zhiping listened to Li Sicong's words, a strange look appeared on his face: "Little Marquis, why are there so many incense materials in this recipe?" And what kind of medicinal herbs are these two hundred dances and shaking honey, why have I never heard of them? ”

"If you've heard everything, how can this recipe be called an ancient recipe?" Li Sicong said.

Cui Zhiping was a little uneasy: "Little Hou Ye, what are the conditions you are talking about?" ”

Li Sicong stretched out his hand and patted Cui Zhiping's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's very simple, this Hou Ye has this recipe just to cure the disease, you only need to promise to supply Ben Hou Ye with fifteen of the twenty kinds of herbs on this recipe every week, ten catties of each herb." ”

"Ten catties of herbs ......"

Cui Zhiping hesitated a little and said, "There is no problem with the herbs, but the money is ......."

"Don't worry, my dignified Hou Ye, I have money, can I not afford to pay you for medicine?" Li Sicong said.

"That's the reason, it's just this ......"

Cui Zhiping gestured and swept the empty room, with a wry smile on his face.

"Why, it seems that you don't believe in the strength of this marquis?"

Li Sicong's face became gloomy: "Chen Tai, this Cui Zhiping stole the heavy treasure of my Hou Ye's mansion privately, tied me up and sent it to the county yamen!" ”

"Huh!?"

Cui Zhi's face was startled, and his thoughts also turned quickly: "Master Hou, when did I steal the treasure?" I ......"

"Hmph, didn't steal the treasure? So what's in your hand? Li Sicong said majestically.

At this time, no matter how stupid Cui Zhiping was, he knew that Li Sicong did it on purpose, and he was just a pharmacist, and he was speechless when he entered the official mansion, and he could only go to prison.

Cui Zhiping knelt on the ground with a 'poof', and said with some crying: "Master Hou, I am old and young, can't you wronged a good person like this......"

"Huh?"

Li Sicong squinted slightly: "According to what you mean, it was this marquis who framed you?" ”

"No, no, no, I mean, I'm ......."

Cui Zhiping didn't know what to say for a while, just sighed and shook his head.

A smile appeared on Li Sicong's face, but it quickly disappeared: "Okay, for the sake of your filial piety, this Hou Ye will give you a chance, I need ten herbs a week this week, I don't know if I can send them to this Hou Ye?" ”

"If you want it, you will prepare it for Hou Ye when you go back."

"The money for that medicine ......"

"It's a small honor to serve you, Master Hou, and you don't have to worry about it."

Cui Zhiping wiped the beads of sweat on his face.

"Hahahaha, Dr. Cui is really funny and humorous."

Li Sicong stretched out his hand and patted Cui Zhiping's shoulder: "Let's go, let's go home quickly." ”

"And this prescription?"

"Didn't you say that I gave it to you, don't see me outside, any ancient recipes will be thinking of you in the future." Li Sicong said.