Chapter XII
In the next few days, I and Yun He Gongzi both enjoyed the music, and sometimes I would inexplicably recall one or two tunes, but they were all broken, none of them were complete, and he could pick them up every time.
Today, Fang and he were separated from him in the garden, and Ke'er said that the predecessors of the thousand doctors were waiting for me, and there seemed to be something to say.
I haven't seen Mo Qianlan since I said goodbye to Li Cheng, I thought she was the first to come to me, but I didn't expect it to be her father.
After entering the house, Mo Qianyi greeted me and told me his true intention.
"The young lady's illness has not disappeared before, and the young city lord has been worried about this matter, and he ordered the old man to find a good solution, and today he has finally achieved something."
I didn't take it very seriously because I hadn't slept well these days, but since he bothered so much, I naturally had to be grateful.
"Senior Mo bothered."
"Don't dare, what the young city lord ordered, the old man should go all out." When he smiled, the folds on his face piled up, and at first glance, there was still a little kindness. He is old and has a daughter, no wonder he is so pampered to Mo Qianlan.
"I don't know if Senior Mo has any way to eliminate the symptoms?"
He put away his smile and became serious on his face: "The injuries suffered by the young lady before were all due to being infected by poisonous smoke for too long, and they could not be recovered for a while. ”
When he said this, I also remembered that there was something that puzzled me, and today he mentioned it, and I couldn't help but ask: "Do you know that I was often disturbed by dreams a few days ago, and I seemed to hear someone calling me in my dreams, but I couldn't really hear me." ”
"The young city lord has already told the old man about this, and according to the old man's inference," he paused for a moment, stroked his long beard and said: "Although the residual poison has been cleared, the young lady's body and consciousness are still damaged, and what she heard in her dream is just a phantom sound brought about by the injury. ”
What does he mean, is it fake?
"The old man just told the young lady that he has found a way to crack it."
"What is it?"
"A bowl of soothing tea."
Can a bowl of tea get me back to normal?
He hadn't finished his words yet, "This tranquilizing tea only needs to be drunk by the young lady every night before going to bed, and her body will slowly improve." ”
"What do seniors mean that I need to drink every day?"
"Drink it every day." He nodded and continued: "The young lady is in a hurry. This is the best thing the old man can think of at the moment, and if it were someone else, it would be so. ”
I believe what he says.
"How long will it take?"
He seemed to think for a moment before replying to me: "It depends on how the young lady recovers, if nothing else, it will take a year at most." ”
In this case, you will not have to worry about sleep in the future. Fine.
I sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, senior. ”
"The young lady is polite, everything is what the young city lord means." He bowed his head to show humility, and then took out a piece of paper from his sleeve: "The young lady only needs to order someone to make soothing tea according to this, and the rest don't bother." ”
I took it, unfolded it and scanned it, I didn't know the name of the medicinal herb written on it, so I handed it to Qingrou.
He didn't seem to want to stay longer, and he was about to leave after explaining, "Young lady, I still have something to do, so I will leave." ”
He wanted to leave, and I didn't want to stay long, so I asked Mu'er to see him off, "Senior go slowly." ”
After sending Mo Qianyi away, it was almost time for lunch.
Qingrou took the recipe and went to the dining room to arrange, I sat on the embroidered stool, Ke'er poured a cup of tea for me, I took a sip and asked her: "It's been ten days since the young city lord left." ”
Ke'er tilted her head and thought for a while, but Mu'er reacted quickly, "The young lady is right, today is the tenth day." ”
I nodded and chuckled. Just now, Mo Qianyi repeatedly mentioned Situ Mingxiao, and he didn't know what his intentions were.
But it was true that I hadn't seen him for ten days.