"Stop!"

Nan Baoyi stared at the old doctor with red eyes, "You, do you know Jiang Suihan?" ”

The old man took the white jade medicine pot, raised his eyes, and stared at her.

Nan Baoyi knew that he had made the right bet.

When Lao Rong came to check Suisui's pulse once, she felt that his pulse diagnosis was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, she remembered that Jiang Suihan also patted his knees when he was diagnosing his pulse.

Jiang Suihan may be able to learn from him.

The old man put the medicine pot on the table of the Eight Immortals, lowered his eyes and dusted his glass robe, and said in an indifferent tone: "Listen to that rabbit cub, you have become a miracle doctor in Shu County?" ”

"Yes. He has been living in my house all these days, and often treats the people of Jinguancheng for free for incurable diseases, and everyone competes to praise his good name. ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Hanging pots to help the world, benevolence and benevolence, worthy of the name of 'miracle doctor'." ”

Nan Baoyi broke free of her two soldiers.

She straightened her skirt and her face was cold, "Since you are his master, you must have better medical skills than him." I believe in your ability to cure the sick and save the disease, this pot of medicine, I will try it for my cousin, okay? ”

My cousin is seriously ill.

If there was a problem with the potion, she would definitely not be able to afford to toss it again.

The old man knocked on the table, apparently hesitating.

Nan Baoyi: "Are you afraid that I will die if I drink this pot of medicine?" Are you afraid that if I die, Jiang Suihan will blame you? ”

"This is the antidote-" the old man stopped talking in time, "this is a prescription for the treatment of fish sores and plague, of course you can't drink the dead!" ”

Xu felt that it was a shame to be questioned about his medical skills, so he took out the cup, poured a little medicinal juice, and drank it to Nan Baoyi himself.

After drinking, he said, "Since you want to test the medicine, then drink it, after all, you will not talk about it." ”

Nan Baoyi's gaze fell on the pot of medicinal juice.

This old man said that even if he was Jiang Suihan's master, she didn't trust it.

However, someone has to try the medicine.

Moreover......

Nan Baoyi's abacus in his heart crackled.

It's up to her to test the medicine, first, she can't die.

If she has merit in testing the medicine, she can beg the nine thousand years old to help her report to the imperial court and save up for her merits, plus her previous merits, she may not be able to get a knighthood reward.

Can protect cousins.

The thin white fingertips touched the white jade medicine pot.

A whole pot of thick black potion juice, she simply drank it cleanly.

It's so bitter!

It's more bitter than the medicine you drank when you hurt your knee......

She covered her mouth and retched a few times, raised her crimson Danfeng eyes, and said reluctantly: "It is worthy of being a master and apprentice, and the medicine concocted is so bitter that it trembles......"

"Have you ever drunk the medicine that the rabbit cub boiled?"

"When I injured my knee before, I drank it for more than a month."

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Baoyi's knees.

Nan Baoyi drank half a cup of almond tea, slightly relieved the bitterness between his lips and teeth, and then explained: "Before the kneecap was broken, I recuperated for half a year, although I can't see the lame when I usually walk, but if I run fast, I can still see the clues." ”

The old man bowed his head and advised, "Don't eat anything or drink any medicine today." If you have abdominal cramps, it's normal. I'll come tomorrow to take your pulse. ”

He packed up his medicine box, took a few steps outside the house, and suddenly stopped to look back.

He said calmly: "If you can carry this pass, your knees, the old man will heal you for you." Under the whole, only the old man can be cured. ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She watched the old man leave, her eyes shining with unexpected joy.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou, "He, he wants to help me treat my leg injury." ”

"I'm not deaf."

Ning Wanzhou disliked it, and pulled gauze and ointment by herself to bandage the wound on her arm.

Nan Baoyi saw that he was inconvenient, so he stepped forward and said, "I'll come." ”

Ning Wanzhou sat at the table of the Eight Immortals and hesitated: "You? ”

"I have seen Brother Jiang bandage the wounds of patients, and some simple skin injuries can still be treated."

Ning Wanzhou was awkward: "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to handle the wound well, I'm afraid that you will take advantage of me." Don't think about old cows eating tender grass. ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

Old cow?!

She is only a few months older than Ning Wanzhou!

Why doesn't he eat tender grass from the old cow?!

It's so angry!

The action of wiping the blood stains on Ning Wanzhou's arm couldn't help but get worse.

Ning Wanzhou snorted.

Nan Baoyi's movements became more and more rude, "I already have a sweetheart, he is taller than you, more manly than you, and more powerful than you!" You're just a turnip! ”

Radish head Ning Wanzhou's face was distorted in pain.

But he thought, he is the grandfather of the dignified Zhenguo Mansion, how can he let people see his jokes?

What's more, the girl in front of her is still Nan Baozhu's own sister.

She should be told that he Ning Wanzhou is an out-and-out gentleman, so that she will not be able to tell him a joke in front of Nan Baozhu in the future.

So in the process of dressing with medicine, Ning Wanzhou gritted her teeth and didn't complain of pain during the whole process.

Nan Baoyi used gauze and tied a bow on his arm.

She raised her eyes.

The cold sweat of the bean was rolling down the corner of the boy's forehead, taking away his carefully depicted makeup.

The lip flaps were bitten and bleeding, and they looked dazzling, but their faces became more and more pale.

He is a golden grandfather and has never suffered like this.

is so stubborn, probably to prevent her and Zhuzhu from despising ......

Nan Baoyi changed his opinion of him a little.

Ning Wanzhou put down her sleeves, looked back at the tightly covered curtain, and threatened: "I will protect her today, and I am not allowed to tell her, otherwise, I want you to look good." ”

"Why?"

"Just don't tell her."

Ning Wanzhou awkwardly returned to the bed.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

I'm afraid that my cousin is worried about his injury, right?

Although the grandfather is arrogant, he still has a good heart.

It's just that I don't know, is his love for his cousin a childhood sweetheart, or is it purely possessive?

For some reason, Nan Baoyi inexplicably looked forward to the first type.

There are few men who are willing to be stabbed in order to protect their cousins.

Ning Wanzhou, it's a gentleman!

After lunch, Nan Baoyi felt abdominal cramps.

It was about the medicinal juice that I drank that worked.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, the girl's face is pale, her lips are pale, her forehead is dripping with fine cold sweat, and a few strands of green silk are attached to her sideburns, like flowers after a rainstorm, very haggard and pitiful.

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