"Little Er, let's make buns again."

The nursery rhyme has been waiting for Fang to wake up in a small restaurant on the side street, and in less than half an hour, a drawer of steamed buns has been served non-stop, which really amazes other diners and makes the restaurant owner happy. According to the nursery rhyme, this is a celebration that the Queen Mother's condition has finally improved after so many days.

"How's it going?"

"I'm much more sober, and I'll be better in two days. You eat first, I'll go to the medical clinic across the street to buy something. ”

"Good.. Good. ”

The nursery rhyme's mouth is stuffed with food, and the nod is vague. The hand holding the bun pulled the two side dishes forward by the way, and Fang Xing smiled helplessly and walked towards the opposite side.

Baicao Medical Hall, the place is not big and the business is bleak, only one guy is sitting idle at the counter, Fang Xing asked for a few medicinal herbs, gave the money that he finally brought with him, and before he walked out of the door, he was hit by the child who flew over, rubbing his waist and raising his eyes, only to see a figure running in front of her.. I didn't care about a word of sorry, but I bumped into it, but the person who hit her happened to know... I followed him back to the hospital.

There was a middle-aged man lying on the board bed in the room, lying on the bed with a pale face, in unbearable pain, and there were patches of petechiae and ecchymosis on the exposed skin. The doctor was decocting medicine on the side, although Fang Xing was not interested in silk and satin, but the clothes on the little doctor's body were the same as those worn by the eldest princess. And the little beggar I met on the street that day was squatting on the edge of the small bed, unable to see his expression, and his thin little shoulders trembled slightly, making people feel distressed.

"It's useless for him to drink this medicine."

Fang Xing smelled the smell of medicine in the room, and couldn't help but speak for a while, the doctor looked up at Fang Xing when he heard this, lowered his head and sighed and didn't say anything, but the little beggar stood up, staring at Fang Xing with red circles in his eyes, and the more he stared, the more familiar he became..

"It's you.. Why do you say that Brother Yan's medicine is useless! ”

Fang Xing glanced at the little beggar faintly, and gently pushed him aside with his index finger on the corner of his forehead.

"If you treat qi and blood deficiency, you will release more astragalus and less codonopsis."

The doctor still lowered his head, and if he woke up with some surprise, he really didn't know what disease the man on the bed was suffering from, so he could only grope for treatment with qi and blood deficiency. The little beggar turned around and shed tears. The man smiled comfortingly, revealing a row of bleeding loose teeth that people couldn't bear to look at. Fang Xing shook his head helplessly, just for the sake of this little beggar's fun...

"You, go and bring the citrus from outside."

"Huh?" The little beggar held back his tears and was stunned, looked at the calm eyes above, and finally did it obediently.

"Look at what? Peel it all and let him eat it all. ”

The little beggar turned his head to look at the doctor suspiciously, Fang Xing stepped forward to block his sight, she wasn't always so kind...

The medicine stove gurgling, the middle-aged man let the little beggar feed, and he didn't think so, in the past, this kind of thing only felt very sweet, but at this time, it tasted like chewing wax, and it was the last to eat.

Eat the last clove.. The man wanted to close his eyes and rest, but he was surprised to find that his body didn't hurt anymore, and his knees could try to stretch out... A few citrus fruits can have such a miraculous effect, and the little beggar and the doctor can stuff an egg in their mouths in surprise.

"This... Actually.. It's a lot more comfortable, and it doesn't hurt so much. ”

As soon as I heard the man's voice, I had strength. The doctor came over to check the pulse. I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh my God..."

Seeing this, the little beggar knelt down in front of Fang Xing and thanked him repeatedly. Fang Xing was so frightened that he took two steps back, and before he could speak, even the doctor got up and made a gesture at her.

"This son's magic hand rejuvenates, and his medical skills are really admirable."

Fang Xing nodded in agreement, she was never humble about medical skills, just turned around, this doctor thought she was leaving, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?

"In Xia Yanyun, I am not good at learning and art, and I have not been able to cure it after many days of diagnosis, so I dare to ask my son what kind of disease is this? Why is it good to eat citrus? ”

Fang Xing realized that the hot eyes in front of him were really a little terrifying...

"It's just familiar with some home remedies, don't lift up the child, scurvy is not serious, it's just a lack of vitamins.. Well, eat more vegetables and fruits, remember to eat every day in the future, and then scatter stasis grass, bitter ginger, Huai yam, old stork grass, and rinse your mouth day and night, and you will be cured. Leave. ”

"I haven't consulted the divine doctor yet."

"Childe didn't give a name to Zaixia, the surname is God, but it's rare."

Yan Yun was stunned for a moment and smiled, he loved medicine, in addition to his family, he was the most important thing in his life to treat diseases and save people, and he also studied and visited many medical scholars, but he didn't want to show his eyes in front of Fang Xing.

"Under Yan Yun. I was fortunate enough to know the Miracle Doctor. If you have the opportunity in the future, I hope you will give us advice. ”

There is only one small door here that is still blocked by Fang Xing, Fang Xing slightly tilted his shoulders, and took a closer look at Yan Yun through the clear light shining in from outside, although it is not as beautiful as a crown of jade, but it is also clear and beautiful, and he is upright and humble.

"Farewell."

Yan Yun didn't stop him again, he said his name twice, and the other party was still unmoved, and it would be really rude if he had it again, but his eyes kept following Fang Xing out of the door of the medical hall..

"People have gone far."

The little beggar stretched out his head to look at where there was still Fang Xing's shadow, but Yan Yun reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and touched the little beggar's hair funny, he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, he was busy working for many days and was helpless, and Fang Xing only needed to look at it to have a way, especially the figure looked about the same age as him, and his medical skills really made him ashamed.

Fang Xing didn't take two steps when he ran into a nursery rhyme that he had found, and he was carrying a bunch of things in his hand, all of which were food...

"Why is it so long?"

Fang Xing shook his head and pulled her away as if he were hiding from the plague.

"The master enters the palace every day, have you ever touched a prince?" asked the nursery rhyme tentatively.

"No, the Queen Mother is seriously ill and has been exempted from the palaces, the eldest princess knows my thoughts, and every time she pinchs it, she can't touch it."

"Oh.." Listening to the nursery rhyme, the tone was a little disappointed.. Then he remembered something and continued, "Ah Jiu must have known that the master has arrived in Yan'an, and I am going to be read to death."

Fang Xing quickly untied the reins in his hand, and touched his forehead with a headache, "Get on the horse." ”

The nursery rhyme made a light leap and continued to chant all the way...

"The divine doctor is back, His Royal Highness has been waiting for a long time."

As soon as Fang Xing and the others arrived at the door of the eldest princess's mansion, the housekeeper hurriedly trotted over to remind them. Nursery rhyme looked up, and on the steps stood a man of her age, an indigo robe, the neckline and cuffs were trimmed with silver thread embroidered with flowing cloud patterns, and a blue auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade belt was tied around his waist, and a fine mutton fat red jade was decorated with it. Under a pair of sword eyebrows were dark and shiny copper bell eyes, looking at them in the same way.

"I've seen the son."

Fang Xing dismounted and bowed, and glanced back at the nursery rhyme, the nursery rhyme pouted and lifted the things in his hand, making it clear that he would not bend over this kid.

"You are the folk doctor who treats the emperor's grandmother?"

"Exactly down there."

Bai Yuxiu glanced at Fang Xing's clothes with disgust.. I thought it would be an old man with white hair and a long beard... No matter how you say it, it shouldn't be what you look like in front of you.

"No need to be polite, this son entered the palace at night, and saw that the imperial grandmother was sober for a while, and you are very powerful!"

"The prince has won the prize."

"There are so many medical saints in and outside the palace one after another, there is no way, you can, how old are you?"

"Hui Shizi, fifteen years old."

"Fifteen!? Well..."

Bai Yuxiu seemed to have been hit by something, covered his chest with his hands and took a few steps back, and continued, "This son of the world has also seen people, let's go first, and when you cure the imperial grandmother, I will definitely take you to eat and drink spicy food." ”

Fang Xing nodded, "Shizi walks slowly." ”

"It's all good-looking." Bai Yuxiu muttered as he walked..