was interrupted like this, and Song Wanfeng went out a little late.

When I walked to the courtyard, I saw Hui Niang sitting on the porch steps with a pink face, and a broom was placed next to her.

"Girl." When Hui Niang saw her go out, she quickly stood up and saluted.

Song Wanfeng glanced at her, her eyes fell on the jade hairpin on her head, raised her eyebrows and said, "This hairpin is quite good." ”

Hui Niang looked at her worriedly.

Song Wanfeng chuckled: "It's okay, since it's for you, it's your thing." ”

Then he went out of the yard with the dew and the herbs.

Hui Niang breathed a sigh of relief and took off the hairpin on her head and put it in the placket.

"Girl, I didn't see that the boy was quite generous, and he gave Huiniang some good things." Dew said with a grin.

Song Wanfeng smiled lightly, and a touch of mockery crossed her eyes.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was almost noon.

It's still yesterday's medicine hall, and it's still the little guy who received it yesterday, but this time the treatment is much better, at least there's a light of tea on the table.

After a while, the old man stepped into the medicine hall with his hands behind his back, glanced at Song Wanfeng, and snorted, "It's quite early." ”

Song Wanfeng got up and nodded and said, "If you have something to ask for, naturally you don't dare to slack off." ”

The old man snorted twice, sat on the small stool, and looked up at her: "Okay, don't say anything more about decency, what about the prescription?" Show it to the old man. ”

Song Wanfeng didn't take it out immediately, just looked at him and said, "Before taking out the prescription, does Mr. remember what he said to me yesterday?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, then blew his beard and glared, "What? Are you still afraid of the old man, if I can't speak? ”

Song Wanfeng pursed her lips and smiled, and then said, "Not really, it's just that I'm afraid that Mr. will forget, so I just reminded him." ”

"Hmph, the heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman." The old man snorted lightly and said, "Okay, I remember the old man, you can quickly take out the recipe." ”

He wanted to see what good things this little girl could come up with.

At the same time, the two people behind the medicine cabinet also knocked on the dark grid and looked at the people in the medicine hall with interest.

Song Wanfeng gave Baicao a look, and the latter stepped forward and opened the brocade box in his hand.

"Sir, please look." Song Wanfeng stretched out his hand and pointed.

The old man glanced at the brocade box and muttered, "What kind of mystery is it?" Then he took out the book, squinted his eyes for a while, and then his face changed dramatically.

"Where did you get this book?" His tone suddenly became urgent.

The two girls were startled, but Song Wanfeng said without changing her face: "When my mother was alive, she liked to collect some ancient medical classics, and this book is one of my mother's collections. ”

"Do you have anything else besides this one?" The old man looked at him anxiously, as if he were looking at a piece of fat.

Chu Ziyu, who was behind the medicine cabinet, stared at the book in the old man's hand with a secret look, and said in surprise: "What did the girl give him?" Can an old man be so excited? ”

In the face of the old man's urgency, Song Wanfeng knew that it was a little dull.

"My mother's private collection is extensive, and I haven't looked at it closely."

The implication was that there might still be, but she didn't know.

These words instantly whetted the old man's appetite, and he said: "Then you go back and turn it through, if there is more, I want it all, the old man, how about the price as you want?" ”

Song Wanfeng shook her head, a hint of banter flashed in her eyes: "Sir, you can know that a transaction can only be exchanged for one chip." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "You little girl is very fine." ”

"Okay, stretch out your hand, for the sake of the big surprise you gave the old man today, I'll treat you well."

Song Wanfeng calmly stretched out her hand, her snow-white wrist was exposed to the air, and the white was a little dazzling.

The old man put his fingers on the pulse, and the more he put it, the more frightened he became, and in the end even his face changed.

Song Wanfeng saw it in her eyes, but her face was not shocked, and asked, "Mr. has such a face, but what is wrong with it?" ”

The old man withdrew his hand, frowned, and said, "The pulse is vain, the cold air is in the bones, and the lungs are lost." ”

"Is there a cure?" Song Wanfeng raised her eyebrows and asked.

"The lungs are easy to treat when the wind and cold are committed, but it is difficult for poisons to enter the body." The old man laughed, and his eyes were full of inquiry when he looked at Song Wanfeng.

Baicao and Dew Drop were taken aback and hurriedly said, "Poison? What poisons? ”

Song Wanfeng bowed slightly, as if she didn't take it to heart, and asked: "Mr. only said that it is difficult to treat, but he did not say that it cannot be treated, right?" ”

"It can be cured, but it's not so easy, you and I don't know each other, why should I heal you?" The old man smiled very deeply, and if he looked closely, he could get a glimpse of the shrewdness hidden in his eyes.

Song Wanfeng didn't know what he was thinking, it was just that he wanted to cheat another ancient medicine book from her.

There is also a man hiding behind the medicine cabinet who has this idea, Chu Ziyu looked at the old man with a deep face, and snorted coldly: "This old man is cheap and behaved, he really thinks others are stupid." ”

Zhou Yan stood behind him, looking at his nose and nose, pretending that he didn't hear his own son complaining about his grandfather's words.

"Since the gentleman has accepted my things, it is natural that he should fulfill his promise." Song Wanfeng's eyes were slightly deep, and the words she said were also a little oppressive.

"The old man did say yes, so I'm willing to cure you of the cold, and as for the rest, it's not within my scope." He looked up at the rooftop, unmoved.

Before Song Wanfeng could speak, Dew Drop said angrily: "You are also a doctor, why don't you save you when you die?" ”

"Hey, little girl, don't bluff me with the trick of not saving me. I have lived for so many years, and the last thing I am afraid of is the words of the world, I have always been used to doing what I want, treating diseases and saving people only depends on my own mood, otherwise everyone will come to the old man and me, so why should I nest in such a small place? I went to the capital to open a medical center early! The old man snorted coldly, and didn't put the words of the dew in his ears at all.

Song Wanfeng raised her hand to stop the anger that was about to burst out of the dewdrops, and then said calmly: "It's okay, whatever Mr. says." ”

"Are you going to cure this? Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, your poison doesn't seem to be a threat now, because there is a balance point in your body to support it, once the balance is broken, then even if Hua Tuo is alive, it may not be able to save you. ”

The old man snorted twice, and said very seriously.

However, Song Wanfeng is not in a hurry now, because she believes that as long as she holds what he wants in her hand, this person will come to the door by herself one day.

"If that happens, it's fate." Song Wanfeng lowered her eyes and said.

The old man was anxious: "Alas, why are you so stubborn? All you have to do is bring out another copy of one of these books, let alone wait for the future, and I can cure your poison now. ”

Song Wanfeng was unmoved, and said: "Sir, you don't need to say much, I have made up my mind." ”

"You ......" the old man was angry, but he couldn't help her, looking at the broken medical book in his hand, his heart ached.

Turned his head and walked to the medicine cabinet on the side, grabbed a few pairs of medicines and handed them to her, snorted twice: "Take it, fry three bowls of water into one bowl of water, drink one pair every day before going to bed, and you can be cured in half a month." ”

Dew Drop stretched out her hand to take it, Song Wanfeng thanked her, and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, the old man said loudly: "Girl, you and I are destined, the old man's surname is Wei Mingsheng Eucalyptus, if you need it in the future, the old man is here." ”

Song Wanfeng paused, and tilted her head slightly: "Song Wanfeng of Wenguo Mansion, thank you Mr. Wei." ”