The old blacksmith's sudden reaction caused Ye Fuyi to laugh out loud, not expecting him to think of his wife at all.

In order to prevent a family war, she hurriedly grabbed the person who was going to theorize and explained: "Uncle, I said that I am a healer, of course I can see that you are caused by kidney deficiency. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'm weak." Ye Fuyi smiled and spoke, afraid that he would misunderstand something.

"No wonder, these days I always say that I don't have enough strength, and I've been busy and haven't bothered to go to the doctor. Girl, are you really a healer? The old blacksmith's expression softened a lot, and he didn't have the previous denial when he asked again.

Ye Fuyi nodded decisively, and while he was still hesitating, he said decisively: "I can prescribe a prescription for you, and when the time comes, you can find a random pharmacy to grab the medicine, and you will know if there is a problem with my prescription." ”

She said it comprehensively, and even the doubts were considered for him, and the old blacksmith couldn't believe it.

"Come on, since you are here to cure the sick and save people, of course I can't stop the old man. But I've never heard of a knife on someone, are you sure? ”

"Absolutely." Ye Fuyi said firmly, with a rare light dodging in his eyes.

The old blacksmith was also shocked by her eyes, and raised the fire according to her previous request, and repeatedly knocked out the general shape, before handing over the home field to Ye Fuyi.

Since she is going to be used to heal diseases and save people, she must be a delicate thing, what if he doesn't do it well and then spoils people's things?

Ye Fuyi didn't let him be idle, found a pen and paper and wrote a prescription and handed it to the old man, asking him to grab the medicine first.

She didn't dare to say that she could see other serious illnesses at a glance, but at least there were seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

What's more, it's just the kidney deficiency of the elderly, and it is enough to look at the previous one.

Ye Fuyi pretended to strike iron, and sighed that it was fortunate that she had studied both Chinese and Western medicine at the beginning. After all, in the jungle, it is common for the supply of Western medicine to be insufficient.

Therefore, her familiarity with the medical theory of traditional Chinese medicine is the foundation for her and her teammates to save their lives.

Ye Fuyi left the blacksmith shop, and it was already two hours later. She touched her flat belly and decided to go eat first.

Just before eating, she took the drawings she had drawn in the blacksmith shop and sent them to a carpenter's shop.

All she needed was a wooden box about the size of a doctor's, and it could simply hold her scalpel and silver needles. After all, her medical kit is too scary to take out and shake around in this era.

The carpenter saw that Ye Fuyi's drawings were so finely drawn, and immediately made a package ticket and said: "Girl, don't worry, you can take it in an hour, or I can send it to the house for you!" ”

Ye Fuyi refused without thinking about it, and after leaving the deposit, he went out and walked into a restaurant.

Just kidding, she dares to let someone send it to King Yi's Mansion? I'm afraid that he will be famous in this capital city directly!

"Girl, two? Inside please! "The second child of the restaurant is warmly welcomed.

The coachman stood there stiffly, wanting to say that he would not go in, but he didn't want Ye Fuyi to wave his hand and said, "Yes, two." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at the coachman who was still standing there, and said with a smile: "Let's go, what are you doing here?" ”

Seeing that he was still restrained, Ye Fuyi was a little helpless, sighed and said: "You don't have to worry that I'm trying to win you over, I just don't want your prince to think that I am the one who oppresses him, and I don't even let people eat a meal for a day when I come out." ”

Her reason is not far-fetched, and even extraordinarily reasonable. The coachman saw that he insisted, so he put the carriage away and followed her in.

It's just that when the two of them were seated, he still squirmed for a while, seeing that Ye Fuyi was about to get angry, so he sat down.

Although the prince is good to them on weekdays, he can be respectful and orderly, but he has never been chaotic once.

Ye Fuyi glanced at him, and was also amused by his timid appearance.

"What are you so afraid of? I can't eat you again. What's more, I'm just the prince's personal servant, and to put it bluntly, my status is not much higher than yours. ”

As soon as the coachman heard this, he glanced at Ye Fuyi's clothes suspiciously, thinking about the ruthless instructions before going out, and also felt that she was fooling him.

Ye Fuyi looked at his distrustful eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, and asked with a dry smile, "What's your name?" How long have you been in Fushang? ”

"My name is Ah San." Ah San looked at her sullenly, and didn't answer any other questions at all.

Seeing him like this, Ye Fuyi also knew that it was useless to want to hear the news, so he simply didn't say more.

After eating and taking the wooden box, Ye Fuyi didn't have a lingering mind, and went back to King Yi's mansion early.

It's not that she's not interested in the capital, it's that these iron hands are really a little tired. But if you don't do it, how can you get by?

At the gate of the palace, Thirteen was already waiting there obediently, coming to greet Ye Fuyi and get out of the car.

Seeing that she was there, Ye Fuyi couldn't help frowning, and asked rhetorically, "But the prince is looking for me?" ”

Thirteen nodded, and since he was at the door, he didn't say much.

On the way to the study, Thirteen quietly told her that Feng Qingzhan was curious about what utensils she had made, so he called her over to take a look.

Ye Fuyi had already guessed Feng Qingzhan's careful thoughts, and he didn't feel strange, so he silently recited the lines he had thought of a few times in his mind.

In the study, Feng Qingzhan heard Ye Fuyi's footsteps, and said in a deep voice: "You hit the knife at the blacksmith today, but you want to use it on this king?" ”

Ye Fuyi chuckled in his heart, and replied with a smile: "Yes, after you take a bath for three consecutive days, you can have surgery." ”

"What is surgery?" Feng Qingzhan frowned in confusion.

"Well, it's hard to explain. It's that your eyes have accumulated too many toxins, so I have to supplement it with silver needles and surgery to get rid of it once and for all. ”

Ye Fuyi walked to the chair and sat down, lazily lifting Erlang's legs.

After such a busy day, she was indeed tired.

Feng Qingzhan snorted and asked rhetorically, "But you need to use the knife you forged today." ”

He is the party concerned, Ye Fuyi is not easy to hide, and said with a sigh: "Don't worry, I have anesthesia here, and I won't let you suffer." ”

Feng Qingzhan couldn't see her expression, but listening to the certainty in her words, he wanted to believe her for no reason.

"Okay." Responding simply, Feng Qingzhan dipped his pen in ink and continued to practice calligraphy.

Ye Fuyi saw that he was familiar with his movements, and he couldn't help but be more curious and stepped forward to take a look.

Don't say anything else, his good hand, Ye Fuyi said that he didn't envy it, it was fake.

Although her calligraphy is also good, it is all traditional Chinese, and it is difficult to call it beautiful after a period of practice.

Feng Qingzhan felt that Ye Fuyi was looking seriously, and his subordinates paused slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"If you also like to practice calligraphy, you might as well take two calligraphy books back to practice."

Ye Fuyi didn't think about it, so he agreed: "Okay, if you have any medical books or anything like that, you can also let Thirteen bring them to me, it's always good to learn more." ”

What she said was vibrant, but the corners of Feng Qingzhan's lips lifted slightly.

Didn't she say she couldn't read?