Patriarch Zhao watched the second child leave, Wen Bo helped Zhang Ren back to his bed and lay down, Feng Yatou returned to her room, and took the pharmacist to the backyard hall, and said to the pharmacist, "Pharmacist, you have worked hard" and took out the diagnosis money from his arms, "The puppy's illness bothered you"

"Patriarch Zhao is polite," the pharmacist declined, "I can't accept this consultation fee."

"Oh, this is a small meaning, pharmacist, please be sure to accept it" The patriarch held the pharmacist's hand, put the consultation money in the pharmacist's hand and said, "The dog's illness depends on the pharmacist."

I saw that the pharmacist sighed, shook his head, frowned, and saw the pharmacist like this, Zhao Siyu's father's heart hung in his throat, and he held the pharmacist's hand tightly and asked, "You take this point of diagnosis gold pharmacist first, it's not enough for me to take it again, is Siyu's injury serious again?"

I saw the pharmacist shake his head.

"Pharmacist, you are talking" Zhao Siyu's father was obviously a little more nervous on his face, "Siyu's injury is good or bad, you can say something, and I should be mentally prepared"

"Oops," the pharmacist sighed, "It's so strange"

"Strange?" Zhao Siyu's father looked at the pharmacist's face full of confusion, and couldn't help repeating, "What's strange?

"The young master's injuries are no longer serious," the pharmacist replied.

"It's okay," Zhao Siyu's father replied, "Thank you, pharmacist, for your trouble."

I saw that the pharmacist waved his hand and said, "Take this diagnosis Jin Zhao Patriarch, you take it back, your son's disease, it's too strange, I have been in the pharmacist realm for a long time, and I am also an expert in treating all kinds of external injuries, but my son's illness is not cured by me."

"How can this be" Zhao Siyu's father asked suspiciously, "I have also seen Siyu's injury, this time the injury to Yuangen, although it is not too serious, but there is no three to five years to recuperate, and it will not fully recover."

"Patriarch Zhao is right," the pharmacist replied, "But I have just seen your son's injuries again, and the Yuan Root has been repaired as much as ninety percent, and it can even be said that it is completely repaired as before. ”

"What!" Zhao Siyu's father was surprised when he heard what the pharmacist said, "Siyu's Yuan Root has been restored!" Seeing the pharmacist nodding, Zhao Siyu's father believed the facts in front of him, and couldn't help but be more respectful to the pharmacist in front of him, "Thank you Pharmacist, your Recovery Pill, saved the dog's life, such a great kindness, I Zhao Xinlong is toothless and unforgettable, as long as the pharmacist has a place for me Zhao Xinlong, as long as you say a word, go to the soup and go to the fire, you will not hesitate!"

"Patriarch Zhao, it's serious," the pharmacist responded, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that this noble son's illness is not the effect of the Recovery Pill."

"What?" Zhao Xinlong said in surprise again by the pharmacist's words.

"Hey" the pharmacist sighed, "I'm also puzzled, the Recovery Pill does have the effect of repairing the damaged roots, but your son can only recover about two percent after taking it, but if I look at it today, it is ninety percent recovered, and it is even said to be completely recovered."

After the pharmacist finished saying this, he suddenly stared at Zhao Xinlong for ten seconds and said, "Patriarch Zhao, I don't know if your son has taken other pills."

"This" Zhao Xinlong hesitated for a while in his heart, "If Siyu's injury is really like the pharmacist said, could it be that something in Siyu's body has moved, this matter cannot be known to more people, otherwise, Siyu will have more trouble, but if he admits to taking other pills, he is afraid that he will offend the pharmacist in front of him, but this matter is related to Siyu's life, alas, it is better to hide it" Thinking of this, Zhao Xinlong nodded and said" The pharmacist was dissatisfied with you and said that Siyu did take our family's ancestral pill, but if it weren't for the pharmacist's recovery pill, Siyu wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

"Yes" The pharmacist listened to Zhao Xinlong's words, and just snorted coldly, "Zhao family, it's so good!"

"Pharmacist, you are angry, you are angry, this gift money, you take it" Zhao Xinlong saw that the pharmacist in front of him was displeased, and hurriedly apologized, "Pharmacist, I am also eager to save my son, and I hope that Pharmacist you will bear with me, and I hope that Pharmacist will bear with me, and I will bear with me."

"Zhao Xinlong" The pharmacist said coldly, "Do the rules of one line and one line, you play with my Minghao like this, okay" Say, that Minghao left with his hand, and he didn't even take the consultation fee.

Zhao Xinlong saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly caught up, apologizing to the pharmacist Na Minghao, and sending Na Minghao out of the Zhao Mansion on the other hand.

Zhao Xinlong sent away the pharmacist Na Minghao, hurriedly returned to Zhao Siyu's room, pushed open the door and saw that Wen Bo was still there, Zhang Ren had already fallen asleep, slowly walked to Zhao Siyu's side, leaned down, checked Zhao Siyu's injury, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, 'Sure enough, as the pharmacist Na Minghao said, Siyu's Yuan Root has been repaired, and it will still appear after all, Yao'er, what should I do' Seeing Zhao Siyu's skin regain its ruddy color, his face regained his blood color, and touched Zhao Siyu's limbs to recover their temperature, he was both happy and worried in his heart, and turned to Wen Bo and said" Wenbo, Siyu woke up and sent someone to inform me"

"It's the patriarch," Wen Bo replied, and then Zhao Xinlong turned around and left Zhao Siyu's room.

In another courtyard of the Zhao family, Zhao Hantian was heard shouting loudly, "Get out, get out, get out!" and then broke the teacup.

The servant, trembling with fright, stood aside and did not dare to speak, and hurried out of the living room.

"What's wrong with the three masters," a servant who had just retired was asked by a thin man.

"Go back to the four masters" The servant saw the four masters and hurriedly replied, "I don't know the little one, the three masters came back from the council hall and that's it."

"The council hall?" the fourth master asked, "How do the three masters go back there?"

"The three masters went by themselves, and they didn't let the little ones follow, and the little ones didn't know," the servant bowed and replied.

"Okay, got it, you go down," said the fourth master.

"Yes," the servant replied, and was just about to turn around, when the fourth master called out to the servant and said, "What's your name?"

"Little Zhu Yan," replied the servant.

"Zhu Yan" the fourth master muttered "good name" in his mouth

"Thank you to the four masters," Zhu Yan flattered, "Please take care of the four masters in the future"

"Okay, no problem" The fourth master smiled and said, "Today's matter, if a third party knows, I will 'take care' of you very much, understand?"

"The little one knows, the little one knows" Zhu Yan was so frightened by the care of the four masters that he knelt down directly and hurriedly begged, "The four masters spare their lives, the four masters spare their lives"

"Okay, let's go" The four masters walked towards the living room without looking back.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Zhao Hantian sitting alone on the Taishi chair, his face solemn, and the iron walnut in his hand kept spinning.

"What's wrong with the third brother, you're so angry," the fourth master asked.

"Hermes-Epitek, you're here," Zhao Hantian collected his thoughts, looked up at the four masters, and said, "It's just right to come, just to discuss Zhao Xinlong with you!"