In the city of Hangzhou, the bustling and lively street market is crowded with people, and the traffic is like weaving.

Tsukimi looked down at the person lying on the ground at his feet, and his mood was very complicated.

The woman in purple frowned, her lips were pale, a layer of fine sweat broke out on her fair and delicate forehead, and she covered her heart with one hand, as if she was enduring severe pain, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

"Miss!" A person next to him rushed out, his face was extremely nervous, he squatted down and stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to make a move, he was three inches away from the woman in purple and stopped, and curled up a little at a loss.

"Ji Lao, come and take a look!"

Her eyes looked up eagerly with a hint of hope in them, and Tsukimi followed with her gaze, knowing in her heart that the old man really knew them.

"Fu'er, don't worry, wait for the old man to see it."

The old man was calm and calm, and his wisdom and shrewdness could not be concealed in his cloudy eyes, he handed the things in his hand to one of the entourage, and squatted beside the woman in purple with the hem of his clothes.

Two fingers on the pulse, sinking eyebrows, concentrating, after a while, the eyebrows are furrowed, and the expression is more solemn.

"How?" Fu'er hurriedly asked.

Miss hit from birth suffered from heart disease, and then the old man specially invited the old man to take care of the body, eighteen years, although there have been several illnesses, but every time the old man is by his side, it is well controlled.

It's just that in the past two years, it seems that the number of times I have fallen ill has been higher than before, not to mention, and even the interval between hours has become shorter.

Fu'er once overheard the conversation between Ji Lao and the old man, saying that the young lady had lost her heart and pulse, and after many years, I am afraid that it would be difficult to bear the normal needs of the body, and the heart pulse was blocked and the qi and blood were not smooth, so she would often have angina.

This time I went out, I didn't need the lady to accompany me, but then the lady asked again and again, and the master relented, and finally arranged more than a dozen guards just in case.

Originally, the trip was only five or six days, and Ji Lao came with her, Fu'er thought that she would return as soon as the matter was over, and it shouldn't be a big problem, but she didn't expect that the accident began to happen, how could Fu'er not be in a hurry.

She now puts all her hopes on Ji Lao, after all, Ji Lao is also a very famous doctor, how many people spend money can't be invited, he owes the old man a favor back then, so many years to live in the house, specifically to see the young lady.

However, after Fu'er asked, Ji Lao never answered, looking at Long Zhiting, who was still in pain in a coma, with a complicated expression.

He never thought that this time the illness came quickly and urgently, and it was only three days since the last time!

If this continues, I'm afraid......

Ji Lao sighed in his heart, his old face moved, and there were doubts in his eyes, and he was uncertain.

"Oh, old man, you have something to say!" Fu'er saw that the old man didn't speak, and he didn't make any moves, her heart sank, and a trace of uneasiness appeared.

Ji Lao raised his eyes, and stopped talking.

"Ji Lao, have you brought the heart pill, hurry up and give it to Miss."

“…… Bring. Ji Lao nodded, his brows squeezed together, twisted into two strands of hemp rope.

If you don't take it, Longzhiting's symptoms can't be alleviated, but if you take it......

He was entangled in his heart, of course, he didn't care about Fu'er being in a hurry, in fact, how could he not be in a hurry, but although this heart pill has good medicinal properties, it is very harmful to take it for a long time, especially Long Zhiting's current situation, which is really not suitable for continuing to take it.

Yuejian and Li Mengbai stood aside, and the two glanced at each other, probably understanding what was happening now.

Tsukimi raised her eyebrows - see it, sick beauty.

Li Mengbai touched his nose - the patient saw it, and it was not clear whether it was beautiful or not.

Tsukimi's beautiful eyes complete the crescent moon - more and more clearly.

Li Mengbai looked at the sky, can he not be able to carry it, the consequences are very serious!

"Ji Lao, what's wrong with you, Miss is dying now, you still have time to be in a daze!" Although Fu'er still used honorifics in her mouth, in a hurry, her tone was obviously not very respectful.

Ji Lao's cloudy eyes moved, and he finally let out a sigh of relief as if he had made a decision, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it to Fu'er.

"Let's take it first."

Fu'er was overjoyed, and quickly took it, uncorked the bottle, and filled it with a pill.

The pill was round and dark, and I don't know what kind of herb it was made of, and it emitted a strong smell of medicinal fish, which made people vomit.

Fu'er twisted the pill with two fingers, and another person carefully lifted Long Zhiting's head.

However, Long Zhiting was in a coma, her lips were tightly closed, and it was impossible for her to take it on her own initiative.

Fu'er hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth: "You be careful, break Miss's mouth." ”

When it was finally done, the mouth was about the size of a finger apart, and Fu'er twisted the pill and sent it over, and it was about to be fed into her mouth.

Suddenly, a voice pierced in, as cold as a cold winter lake.

"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, which quack doctor prescribes the medicine."

Fu'er was startled, her hand shook, and the pill slipped from her fingers......

'Knock, knock, knock......' three times, obviously there was no sound, but Fu'er felt that every time she jumped on the tip of her heart.

"Who?! I want you to be nosy. ”

This time, Fu'er was really angry.

There is only this one medicine in Ji Lao's medicine bottle, and I don't know if I have any excess!

Now that the pill is dusty, she must not be able to take it anymore, how can she not be angry.

Ji Lao also looked up, although he didn't speak, but a trace of displeasure obviously flashed in his eyes.

He is not a person who pursues fame and fortune, and he does not attach much importance to titles such as famous doctors, but he has been immersed in the medical journey for several decades, not to mention that his medical skills are excellent, he can bring the dead back to life, and he is also deeply experienced, and he has handled countless incurable diseases, and he has his own experience.

Right now, Huangkou Xiaoer casually slandered and insulted his medical skills, how could he bear it!

On the other side, Tsukimi and Li Mengbai, who had been acting as a background board, heard the voice, and their eyes lit up at the same time.

Yuejian bent his eyebrows and smiled, "It's really slow." ”

Li Mengbai's handsome face smiled slightly, like a warm spring breeze: "Miss Ye, they are here." ”

Fu'er's eyes flickered, a touch of goose yellow suddenly appeared, she raised her head, the sunlight made her eyes squint, and in the gap between her eyes, she saw a delicate and cold face.

The woman in front of her is extremely young, her complexion is too fair, showing a bit of sickness, her eyebrows are clear, dyed with a thick smell of books, and her yellow clothes are fluttering, like autumn chrysanthemums under the fence, elegant and quiet, elegant and long-lasting.

"Nourishing the heart pill, soothing the muscles and activating the nerves, short-term can protect the heart and veins, calm heart palpitations, often used to accumulate poison, the appearance is numbness in the limbs, fatigue in the morning and dusk, once the poison is out of control, the blood is reversed, and there is no cure."

Ye Qingzhi's voice was smooth, and slowly, there were no ups and downs.

But the more Ji Lao listened, the more frightened he became, his hands and feet were a little cold, he clenched his fists, and his whole body tensed.

Ye Qingzhi's eyes were half rolled, looking at Ji Lao, her eyes were calm and indifferent: "Are you saving her, or are you harming her." ”

Ji Lao's heart was excited, and he trembled.

"Who are you, you dare to talk nonsense, Ji Lao is a famous doctor who everyone agrees on, don't be grandstanding here, if you delay our young lady's illness, don't blame us for ......"

was already angry, and listening to Ye Qingzhi's words, Fu'er couldn't help but reprimand, but before she spoke, a corner of black clothes floated over the corner of her eyes, and when she looked over, she looked into a pair of black eyes that were sharp and cold like knives, and she was speechless for a while.

It was a man, a set of pure black clothes wrapped around his body, lined with his tall figure, the cuffs and corners of his clothes were shuttled by gold threads into auspicious clouds and dark lines, and the dark lines fluctuated in the sun, gorgeous and noble.

His eyebrows and eyes are handsome, the side face lines are cold and hard, the facial features are profound, and the edges and corners are clear, but the most interesting thing is his temperament, with a generous mind, magnificent like a mountain and a desert, majestic like a surging wave, and a strong aura.

The situation developed unexpectedly, and a group of people who loved to watch the excitement gradually gathered around, pointing fingers and making many speculations.

Zhao Qi clasped his arms with both hands, stood beside Ye Qingzhi with a big thorn, raised his eyes lazily, and glanced around carelessly, the powerful momentum naturally emanated, and all those who were swept couldn't help but shudder and fell silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Yuejian stabbed Li Mengbai with his elbow and lifted one of his eyebrows - see, the invisible pretending to be the most deadly.

Li Mengbai's face was full of admiration - worthy of General Zhao!

"The little girl is not sensible, I didn't see our wife talking to this old gentleman, why bother to interject, the upbringing is not very good." The bright voice was playful, and the black shadow flashed, as if it had suddenly fallen from the sky.

Fu'er's legs weakened, the whole person sat down on the ground, raised her eyes to look over, and another young and clear face came into view, and the cynical smile on the corner of the other party's mouth made her frown.

Also frowning was Ye Qingzhi, who turned her head and glared at Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi scratched his face - who did Lao Tzu recruit to provoke whom, why did he stare at Lao Tzu?

Ye Qingzhi had a cold face - your good subordinate!

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows, swept his eyes to the side, and Kagura asked for praise with a smile on his face.

Madam?

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, his eyebrows continued to rise, and he threw Kagura a praising look that you have a good eye and continue to work hard.

Kagura smiled proudly, and finally touched the general's vein, wouldn't it be ......

was thinking about the excitement, and suddenly felt a cold air on the back of his neck, and turned his head a little stiffly, but it was Ye Qingzhi's pale face, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc, and he smiled......

It's so infiltrating!

It's bad, he only cares about making the general happy, forgetting that their future general's wife is not a good stubble, and he doesn't know if it's too late to remedy it now.

Not far away, Liang Yue squatted on her knees on the towering tree, glanced at Kagura, and spat out two words: "Stupid." ”

Now the little flower cat in the mansion of Dali Temple knows that the person the general wants to please the most is Ye Qingzhi, as long as she is happy, not to mention the desert dry corpse, the thousand-year-old coffin, or the mausoleum of the first emperor, maybe she dares to open it for her to study.

Therefore, instead of scolding General Zhao, it is better to find a way to please Ye Qingzhi, she is in a happy mood, and General Zhao is also refreshed, so they can have a good life!

"Alas...... The old man's fault. ”

After a long silence, Ji Lao's whole body relaxed, his body shrank, his face was ashamed, and there was deep helplessness.

"However, the old man also had to do it as a last resort, and it was really hard to explain."