The cold medicine master pondered for a long time before slowly opening his eyes.

Su Zi'an hurriedly went up and asked nervously: "Cold pharmacist, my son ......"

The cold medicine master had a serious face, and he stroked his white beard for a long time without speaking.

Su Zi'an stood in front of him uneasily, his expression nervous and anxious, and his eyes were staring at the cold medicine master.

The cold pharmacist frowned and said, "How was Ling Gongzi injured?" ”

Su Zi'an explained in detail: "Today, he was ambushed on the way back from the academy and was besieged by many people, so that the beaten internal organs were almost displaced......

At this time, Mrs. Su's face was pale, and a pair of eyes were staring at the cold pharmacist, with a complicated light in her eyes.

Su Zi'an finally finished speaking, and then looked at the cold pharmacist fixedly.

"Let it ......go" The cold pharmacist didn't say the word "fart", thinking of Su Luo's words, he couldn't help it, shook his sleeves angrily, and changed it stiffly: "Don't worry, this pharmacist has his own way." ”

If there is a way, why should the cold pharmacist have an angry expression that has been fooled? Su Zi'an was extremely puzzled.

Mrs. Su's hand holding the handkerchief quietly loosened, and the cold sweat on her forehead slowly slipped down.

The cold pharmacist glanced at Mrs. Su silently, and Mrs. Su suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and her whole body stiffened.

When she looked more closely, the cold medicine master's gaze had already swept over, and his face was as cold as frost, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

Mrs. Su was worried in her heart, her eyes didn't care about glancing around, she only lowered her head and said nothing.

The cold pharmacist used acupuncture to drain the blood from Su Jingyu's body, and then took out a three-pill pill and handed it to Su Zi'an: "One pill a day, remember, you feed him personally." ”

Mrs. Su's body trembled, and she didn't dare to look at the cold pharmacist again.

Su Zi'an didn't notice anything unusual about his wife at all, he looked at the elixir, and a trace of excitement flashed in his expression: "This is ......"

"High-grade elixir, you don't need to know it." The cold medicine master casually threw the pill into Su Zi'an's arms, turned around and left.

Su Zi'an followed diligently: "The night is dark, and the light is not good, it is better for the cold medicine master to stay in Su Mansion and stay until tomorrow......"

The cold pharmacist glanced at him and dropped a sentence incomprehensibly: "No matter how good the light is, it is useless for the blind." ”

After saying this, he turned around and got into the carriage and went home.

Only Su Zi'an was left standing in place at a loss.

He scratched his head in confusion, what did the cold pharmacist mean by this?

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to drop it.

Back in the courtyard, after Su Jingyu took the pill left by the cold pharmacist, his face was really ruddy and shiny, and he was not as lifeless as before.

Su Zi'an's face was full of relief: "The cold pharmacist deserves to be a cold pharmacist, this pill will be effective immediately, presumably Jingyu will wake up soon." ”

Looking at Su Jingyu, whose complexion had returned to ruddy on the bed, the fist on Mrs. Su's side clenched tightly.

Now that the cold pharmacist is inserting a bar, what should she do?

"Master, the night is dark, you have to go to the morning tomorrow, go and rest, there are concubines to take care of." A smile appeared on Mrs. Su's face.