Min Liangju remained silent and did not dare to disturb.

It wasn't until the old patriarch pondered for a while that he shook his head.

"Your mother-in-law is really not a good woman, I said back then that you married her, which is equivalent to marrying a trouble! …… That's it, it's your private matter, I don't bother to bother with it! You said that the kid spoke wildly, what kind of doctor surnamed Nan reacted? ”

"What did the kid say...... If it is less than a week or more than ten days, it was not said in front of Nan Ruihe, but at that time, Nan Ruihe was indeed provoked by that kid, so he took out the Jiujiu Yunyang Pill he had refined himself and gave Xiao Jiu a test medicine. As a result, Xiao Jiu saw that the situation was improving, and he was able to sit up and eat and drink at that time! That kid probably felt disgraced, so he got up and left at that time! Later, he told Ying Rui that Xiao Jiu's illness was fine, but as long as he took the Jiujiu Yunyang Pill made by Nan Ruihe himself, it would be ...... As little as a week, as much as 10 days, there is a problem! ”

Min Liangju's words are not true.

Because Nan Ruihe did not test the medicine for the young master of the Min family in front of Meng Hao, it was after Meng Hao left, Nan Ruihe did not give up, so he broke half a small pill of Jiujiu Yunyang Pill for the young master of the Min family.

However, to be careful about this matter, Min Liangju was also at fault at that time, it was his bad attitude towards Meng Hao that made Meng Hao get up and leave.

But Meng Hao is a disciple of Tianzimen after all, this is already convinced, if he really wants to tell the truth about things, Min Liangju is afraid that the old ancestor will inevitably reproach him.

The old patriarch frowned more and more, and said, "A young disciple in his twenties in Tianzimen can cultivate much worse than you, so how can he still have the energy to study medical skills?" Even if he has amazing talent, he can't do it, right? ”

"I think the same way, so I really can't make up my mind, so I came to ask the old ancestor to give me a proposition, whether to believe in Nan Ruihe, or believe in this Tianzimen disciple surnamed Meng, Xiao Jiuhe...... I can't afford to toss! ”

"Yes, that baby has been sick for so long, and if you toss it again, it's really not good! Okay, I'll go out and take a look at Xiao Jiu's situation first, and you go and invite that Tianzimen disciple...... The surname Meng is right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"You go and invite him in, and I'll see if he really understands medical skills!"

Min Liangju hurriedly agreed, stood up and walked out.

The old patriarch also stood up and walked towards the courtyard in front of him.

Soon, the old patriarch entered the courtyard of the little master of the Min family, that is, the nickname Xiaojiu.

When I entered the door, I saw Gongsun Ling standing in front of Xiao Jiu's bed, talking to Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu sat on the bed, looking relaxed and comfortable.

As soon as he saw the patriarch walking in, Gongsun Ling was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and said respectfully: "Old patriarch! ”

Xiao Jiu also smiled and shouted, "Grandpa, have you come to see me?" I wanted to go out, but my mother insisted that I was still weak and asked me to lie in bed for a few more days, my bones were about to lie moldy, grandpa, come and talk to me! ”

The old patriarch had a bad impression of Gongsun Ling, so he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

But listening to Xiao Jiu's slightly coquettishness, the old patriarch's face was suddenly full of love.

"Okay, I'll see how your body is first!"

Gongsun Ling hurriedly wiped the stool she was sitting on and moved it, and the old ancestor sat down steadily, and then reached out to help Xiao Jiu take the pulse.

Although he is not proficient in medical skills, after all, he has lived for more than two hundred years, and he is proficient in martial arts, so he still has some research on the depth and shallowness of the pulse, the strength and weakness, and the speed and slowness.

Just as he was taking the pulse, the door opened, and Nan Ruihe heard the news and rushed over.

"This is ...... The old ancestor of your Min family? It's really a crane-haired childish face, like a fairy! ”

As soon as he entered, he was a big ass.

In fact, he didn't know that the old ancestor of the Min family had lived for more than two hundred years, and if he really knew, he would definitely be scared to death.

He just saw that the patriarch of the Min family had gray hair and a calm demeanor, which should be much older than his Nan Ruihe, so he slapped this sycophant.

The old patriarch smiled, withdrew his hand, and asked with a smile: "This is Mr. Shengnan, the North and South Medicine, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's me!"

Nan Ruihe hurriedly nodded, and sat down on the stool brought by a maid, "I always hear the Min family mention the old ancestor, I look at the old ancestor, I'm afraid he is eighty or ninety years old, right?" What is rare is that he is still full of red light and spirits, and he is really a living immortal who has a long life and is 100 years old! ”

The old patriarch smiled faintly, not caring about his sycophancy.

After all, he is already more than 200 years old, but Nan Ruihe praised him for "living a long life", which is not a compliment, but seems to be a bit belittled.

"I heard that Mr. Nan made the Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill according to the ancient recipe, can you show it to me?"

"I have a patriarch here, Mr. Nan has been prescribing medicine for a week and put it away for me!"

Gongsun Ling hurriedly spoke, got up and opened a cabinet, took out a porcelain bottle from inside, poured out a pill and handed it to the old ancestor.

The old patriarch took the elixir and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

He himself is not well-versed in medical science, but he feels that this elixir is indeed very precious.

"How does the old ancestor feel about this medicine?"

Nan Ruihe asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, as soon as you smell it, there is a unique fragrance of ancient Chinese medicine! It's not like those pills today, you can't swallow it at all, and you don't know what kind of bad stuff it's made of! ”

It's not a compliment, it's the truth.

After all, the old patriarch is already more than 200 years old, and his way of thinking is still stuck in a hundred years ago, but it is difficult to adapt to the rapid development of modern society.

So much so that until now, it is difficult for him to accept the modern way of life, and he also looks down on some modern medical improvements.

"By the way, Mr. Nan, look at my little grandson, is it okay to just take this Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill? Don't need acupuncture or anything like that? ”

In the opinion of this 200-year-old gentleman, ancient Chinese medicine plus acupuncture and cupping is the real cure and salvation!

The kind of bitter and unpleasant pills in modern times, coupled with any intravenous drips and the like, make people panic when they look at it, let alone cure diseases and save people.

"It seems that the ancestor does know a little bit of medical skills!"

Nan Ruihe slapped another sycophant, "Don't worry, Ancestor, I already know the illness of the little young master, he is just a loss of vitality caused by the lack of fetus, acupuncture and the like are not of much help to him, and at the age of the little young master, I am afraid that I can't stand the slow acupuncture treatment!" My Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill can just replenish the vitality, and in a few days, the little master will be able to recover as before! Of course, I will wait for a few more days in Soohe City to make sure that the young master's condition has not recurred before leaving! ”

"That's good, that's good, with Mr. Nan's words, I'll be relieved!"

The old patriarch smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Just as the door moved, Min Liangju walked in and said, "The one surnamed Meng will be here soon, patriarch...... Where did you receive him? ”

"The surname Meng?"

Before the old patriarch could answer, Nan Ruihe's face changed suddenly, "Is that the young man who spoke wildly before?" I knew that Master Min still believed him or not in me after all, after all, that kid ...... What is a master disciple who is not? In that case, the farewell of the surname Nan! …… Oh yes, please return the Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill to me, lest there be a problem with the little young master, and you will say that I caused it! ”

As soon as he said this, the old patriarch's face suddenly became gloomy.

After all, he is more than two hundred years old, and he is a half-step immortal realm master, and the people in this world who can beat him are only double ten at most, how can he tolerate a small "medical saint" to put on such a face for him?

Gongsun Ling panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Nan, you have misunderstood, how can our ancestor not believe you?" Our ancestor asked that little bastard to come over purely to teach him a lesson! …… Isn't it, sir, do you say? ”