"This man is really mysterious."

Shen Yuxin walked back slowly, with surprise in his eyes, "At first glance, he is a big man."

"Really?"

Shen Youqiu replied casually, and said to Shen Yu sincerely: "You go and take care of your mother, I'll go get some more potions, you and Ruyue both drink a little, you can prevent the plague."

"What did the old gentleman say in return, and what did he get?"

Shen Yuxin felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but ask, "I listened to his tone, why didn't he seem to be talking about money?"

"It's not money, indeed."

Shen Youqiu raised his head and said seriously, "He wants me to be his apprentice."

"Apprentice?" Shen Yuxin's mouth opened wide, surprised, and then a little worried, "In the middle, shouldn't there be any other conditions, just to be an apprentice?" If he asks you to do something harmful, you must not hide it from your father, you must tell your father!"

"Don't worry, nothing else, just to be a disciple, it should be the one who wants to learn Taoism, saying that you want to accept me as a disciple because you have a fate with me, and you won't force me to leave the house in the future, it's nothing, what more do you want?"

Shen Youqiu said helplessly.

"Nothing else."

Shen Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, hurry up and take care of my mother, now my mother's body is very weak, and if you don't take care of it a little, your body may leave the root of the disease, don't be negligent." Shen Youqiu hurriedly urged.

Hearing this, Shen Yuxin didn't want to say anything more, and hurried back to the house.

After Shen Youqiu coaxed Ruyue back to the house, he returned to the kitchen, took two small bowls respectively, and pierced a small hole in the tips of his fingers with the tip of a needle, and a few drops of blood dripped in each bowl, and then poured a little cold boiled water and gave Shen Yuxin and Ruyue respectively.

After drinking the blood water, the mental state of the two of them was obviously much better than before.

This obvious change made Shen Youqiu a little stunned.

She couldn't have imagined that her own blood still had this effect, what was going on with all this, she was congenitally deficient last year, and now a drop of blood can save people's lives.

In addition to doubts, a trace of fear rose in her heart.

I can't let others know about this matter, and if the news spreads, I'm afraid that it will become a medicinal herb.

After that, Mo's body began to slowly get better, but no one could cure the plague inside and outside the city, Shen Yuxin and his wife were very strange, since that gentleman could cure the plague, why was this plague so serious, but he couldn't cure it?

Shen Youqiu was silent.

If she wants to save so many people, she is afraid that her blood will not be enough.

But if she doesn't save her when she sees death, although she is not very warm-hearted, she still has some pimples and shame in her heart, so is it to save or not to save?

Shen Youqiu didn't know the answer either.

While she was distressed, the savior arrived.

In the evening of that day, there was a rare sound of hurried horses' hooves on the street, and then there was a banging on the door of the Shen family.

As soon as Shen Youqiu opened the door, he saw Feng Yi standing in front of the door with a horse, his eyes calm and his expression calm.

And her uncle, Mo Jihang, was holding the horse, constantly vomiting, his face was pale, and there were two big blue-black dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like he hadn't slept for a long time.

"You, you brut fellow!"

He finally raised his head, pointed at Feng Yi and gritted his teeth and scolded, "You have been running for two days in a row, even if you run a dead horse, you also want to run me to death, right?"

As he spoke, he spit out again, but he didn't spit out anything, only some clear water, and his body was shaky, and he was almost unstable.

"Okay, uncle, I asked him to bring you from my hometown."

It was the first time for Shen Youqiu to see his uncle look so embarrassed, and he was immediately a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support the person and take him inside the house.

"You're going to get some rest tonight."

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He said in his heart: "I'll prepare some light snacks for you later, you eat a little, you haven't eaten for the past two days, and you can't eat too much at once."

Mo Ji didn't say anything, and after resting in the house for a while and drinking some hot water, he finally eased up a bit, and then said, "Don't rest, didn't you say that your mother and her had the plague? I can't put this off on the matter, I have to go and see, by the way, your mother, she should be okay."

He stopped for a moment, a little nervous and worried.

Shen Youqiu hurriedly dragged him back and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my mother is fine, I met a master and has cured my mother's illness."

"Really?"

Mo Ji frowned, not quite convinced.

So, he had to go to see his sister's situation, here, Mo Shi knew that Mo Ji was hanging, and he was also excited, so he didn't care about anything, and went to the guest room to see him after getting dressed.

Mo Ji was relieved to see that Mo's face was still rosy, and he hurriedly checked her pulse, and found that there was indeed nothing wrong, so he was relieved.

The sister and brother talked for a long time, but they refused to disperse for a long time, and Shen Youqiu listened beside him, only to know that his grandfather was going to come over after a while.

And in his hometown, his uncle's family also made a fuss, and her cousin seemed to have made a lot of trouble, but Mo Jixuan had never liked gossip, so he mentioned it and didn't say anything.

After a night's rest, Mo Jihang's spirits improved a lot.

When he learned that the plague in the capital had not been alleviated at all, he couldn't help but worry in his heart, and also asked Li Sizhi why he hadn't solved the problem of the plague.

Shen Youqiu could only find a reason to prevaricate.

But Mo Jihang's goal was to save the world with the goal of hanging the pot to help the world, so he naturally refused to let the plague continue like this, and even decided to go to the isolation area outside, find the patient, and then study a solution to the plague.

Shen Youqiu immediately raised his hands in agreement.

After all, although her blood could not save everyone, if only his uncle was saved, it would be more than enough.

And according to Li Sizhi, as long as people drink her blood, they are basically immune to the plague, and it will not be easy to be infected with the plague in the future.

So she wasn't worried too much, but Mo was worried.

But Mo Ji had made up his mind, and no one could change his mind.

At noon, he went directly to an epidemic area, and before he left, Shen Youqiu made a bowl of water mixed with her blood for him to drink.

Mo Ji took the bowl and smelled the blood inside before he could drink it, but out of trust in his niece and his eagerness to save people, he didn't ask much, he drank it in one gulp, and then hurriedly left with the medicine box.

When he walked away, Mo Shi walked out of the room with some sadness.