Chapter Thirty-Six: Admiration
The footsteps approached, and the curtain opened again.
Murong Zhen, who was contemplative, suddenly looked over. Seeing Murong Zhen looking at him, the old man's withered and twilight face instantly smiled into a brilliant chrysanthemum, and the snow-white mountain beard under his chin swayed slightly.
The cold wind in the face brought a faint medicinal fragrance to the face.
"Tsk, that's ugly. ”
sighed, and Feng Xin climbed out with both hands and feet. When he passed by the old man, he stretched his neck and came to him, and suddenly grinned, laughed, and said lightly, "Quack!" After speaking, Shi Shiran got out of the carriage.
"Uncle Rong, Uncle Rong, where is my three fresh sauce packets?"
"Hey. Young master, what's... Come on, put it on, put it on, don't freeze it. ”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm hot!" After a squirming sound, Feng Xin's voice sounded again. "Hmm, Uncle Rong, where is my eldest brother?"
"The eldest young master has gone to the front. Young master, get warm in the car first, and we'll have to leave in a while. ”
"No, no, I'll just come out and breathe, and I'll go up in a while. ”
Murong Zhen, who was sitting quietly in the corner, was also startled by the old man's sudden smile. Blinked, quickly hid the unnaturalness in his eyes, and looked intently, and saw the old man smiling at him mysteriously.
Murong Zhen was inexplicable, so he heard the old man say: "Hehe, it's good that Miss Yu is awake, and the old man will come and see." ”
Said that Chima's hands kept moving, and he soon laid out all the things in the medicine box one by one.
Murong Zhen watched the old man's movements with the corners of his eyebrows, but he had a nameless drum in his heart.
It's just a little fainting, so you don't have to use all these things so aggressively.
His eyes swept around, and he remembered the child's concise comments before getting out of the car. Look at this posture, it's not what a quack is!!
"I'm tired of the old-timers, the little girl is no longer in serious trouble, and there is no need to be treated again. ”
Murong Zhen instinctively opened his mouth to refuse.
"Little girl, don't worry," the old man put down the silver needle in his hand, and then carefully stroked the small, simple mahogany medicine box. "The old man is just going through the motions here, and he hasn't thought about treating anyone. ”
Hearing the old man say this, Murong Zhen felt a little strange.
What does he mean by that?
There are a lot of medicine boxes and instruments, and it doesn't look like a show, is it really a liar?
Murong Zhen was not sure about it here, but the old man over there seemed to have seen enough of those treasures and began to clean them up one by one.
Murong Zhenzhi was baffled by the old man's series of actions.
"The little girl is also studying medicine, right?"
"How do you know?"
"Huh. There is a soul in the hearts of peers. ”
Seeing Murong Zhen's obvious disbelief, the old man didn't say anything more. Gently closed the lid, leaned back on the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate. After a while, he sat up slowly, rolled up his sleeves, and took out a small porcelain vase from his arms.
"The old man has a relationship with the girl, so this will be given to the girl. ”
Looking at the porcelain vase handed over, Murong Zhen was even more vigilant.
What's the matter with this old man, he behaves strangely, and now he's sending me something for no reason?
Looking at the small porcelain vase in front of him, Murong Zhen's face was even more indifferent.
After waiting for a long time, seeing that the people did not have the intention of taking over, the old man shook his head helplessly, and put the porcelain bottle on the small table next to him. Packing up his things and about to get out of the car, his hand that had already touched the curtain of the car paused, and turned around and smiled.
"Because the girl and the old man have the same smell. After saying that, he grabbed the medicine box and got out of the carriage.
Murong Zhen was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, feeling that he was answering the question just now.
This old man......
"Hey, the quack didn't say anything, did he?"
After turning around below, I remembered that the quack doctor also knew his own business, and I didn't know if he would talk nonsense. Thinking of this, I felt nervous for a while, and I didn't think much about opening the curtain and got in.
"The medicine is all prescribed, it's not so strict, right??" Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, Feng Xin felt scared.
If this is the root of the disease, it will not be relied on for a lifetime.
Thinking of this, Feng Xin shuddered unconsciously. Ignoring the medicine in his hand being prescribed by the quack doctor, he hurriedly beckoned: "
Come on, take the medicine first, and you'll be fine if you take it. ”
Murong Zhen frowned and looked at the little ghost next to him for a while, until the lid was opened, and the familiar medicinal fragrance instantly rushed to his nose. He snatched the medicine bottle, poured out the pill, and put it under his nose to smell it.
Isn't this his own Yuqing Pill?Where did the old man get it??
Sniffing it carefully, there was a little more richness in the medicine, which was far more refined than his own Yuqing Pill.
"Hey, you don't need to be in such a hurry, hmm, give you water. Feng Xin graciously brought a glass of water up.
Murong Zhen didn't even look at it, pinched the pill, and didn't raise his head.
Red peony, aconite. - There is aconitum added to it. No wonder, no wonder.
Thinking of this, Murong Zhen was even more curious about the old man.
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