Chapter 117: Old Man with a Poisonous Tongue
Lin Yueru sat in the carriage and rushed back non-stop to pick up the old man who was still resting on the side of the road.
Seeing the old man sitting on the side of the road with his head down, looking cold and tired, she hurriedly got out of the car and helped people up.
"Old man, this is the carriage I just found, you can get on the carriage and rest!"
The old man looked at the carriage, and his face softened.
He was still muttering: "It's good to be like this earlier!" ”
Lin Yueru is used to the old man's mouth that may say something, and she can completely turn a deaf ear.
The two of them took the carriage back to the Lanyue Inn.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the inn, I saw Han Lao Er and Hui Niang waiting anxiously outside.
They didn't notice the carriage at first, and it wasn't until Lin Yueru led the old man down from the carriage that the two of them were stunned by the person who suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Yueru! You're back! ”
Han Lao Er said: "This is the old miracle doctor, right?" Old Doctor, you can get ......"
The old man waved his hand impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, where are the people?" ”
Han Laoer: "......"
Why is this man so grumpy?
However, at this time, he didn't dare to pick on it, so he could only quickly get out of the way:
"The third child is on the second floor, I'll take you there."
Because the coachman was still outside, Lin Yueru asked Hui Niang and Han Lao Er to take the old man up first.
After she entered the inn, she saw Steward Sun in the lobby, and cheekily said that she wanted to borrow some money from him first, and then told him about borrowing the carriage.
When Steward Sun heard this, he immediately went out with her to meet the coachman, and said a lot of thanks.
However, when it came time to give money, the coachman said that he would not want anything.
only said that this was the order of the shopkeeper, and he was not allowed to ask for a copper plate.
Seeing this, Steward Sun no longer had to give it, and after letting the coachman go back, he told Lin Yueru not to worry.
"When the matter is settled, I'll go to him for a drink or two, it's not a big deal."
Steward Sun said so, so Lin Yueru didn't take it seriously, and went up to the second floor with Steward Sun to see the situation on Han Laosan's side.
When the two of them went up, Steward Sun was checking the pulse of Han Lao Er.
He furrowed his brow and looked solemn.
This Han Laosan's situation was similar to what he expected, but there was one thing he didn't expect.
"What medicine did you give him before I came?"
Zhao Shuangtao was stunned by the question, "It's useless to use any medicine......"
The medicine prescribed by the superior Lang Zhong has not yet been decocted, and the old miracle doctor has arrived.
During this period, except for the water given by Lin Yueru, nothing was used for Han Lao Er.
At this time, Mrs. Han had already turned this corner.
She insisted before Zhao Shuangtao remembered: "I haven't used anything for him." ”
The old man had no choice but to stop worrying about the reason why Han Laosan's pulse had become stronger.
It only boiled it down to the fact that he returned to his family, and his desire to live was greater.
The old man solemnly took out a pair of carefully wrapped gold needles from his arms, carefully placed them on the bed, and began to give Han Lao three lines of needles.
This golden needle Lin Yueru had never seen it before, and she didn't know when the old man held it in his arms.
When the old man was doing the needle, the people in the room didn't even dare to breathe.
Until he pulled out the needle again and said softly, "It's done." ”
"Bring a pen and paper, I'll write another prescription, and you can follow the prescription to grab the medicine."
Mrs. Han responded again and again, "Okay, good! Dick! Bring pen and paper! ”
When the old man had just finished speaking, Han Lao Er had already gone downstairs to borrow it from the shopkeeper.
Now he ran up panting and handed things over.
The old man was not polite, he spread out the paper and wrote a prescription and asked Han Lao Er to grab the medicine.
Han Lao Er picked up the prescription and looked at it, a little hesitant.
"W-Can you understand this?"
Lin Yueru also glanced at it.
This word...... It's a bit of a ghost.
The old man glared at him unceremoniously: "As long as the people in the pharmacy can understand it, do you want to understand it?!" ”
Han Lao Er didn't scold him back when he was choked for the first time, and his face was a little red with this breath.
However, for the sake of his younger brother, he still didn't say a word, folded the paper and put it in his pocket and went out to grab medicine.
It turns out that Han Lao Er is really worried.
When he took the prescription to the pharmacy to show it, they only took a few closer glances and found the medicine on the prescription as correctly.
After grabbing the medicine, he even asked more: "This is the medicine prescribed by that Lang Zhong?" ”
Han Lao Er was stunned and said vaguely: "The family opened it." ”
The man was obviously a little disappointed with this answer, and he thought that it was some famous doctor from Jiangdu again.
Han Lao Er naturally saw what he meant.
At the moment, I have a little more trust in the old man.
Although the whole family of the old Han family believed Lin Yueru's words, they were still a little nervous when they saw the old man's understatement.
Now the people in the pharmacy affirmed him in disguise just by reading a prescription, which means that the old man definitely has two brushes!
And in the inn, the old man with two brushes will reinstall the gold needle at this time.
Turning back to find the familiar figure: "You, send me back." ”
Lin Yueru, who was named, had no choice but to come forward, "Old man, my third brother is all right?" ”
The old man still rolled his eyes unceremoniously.
"Do you really think of me as a Da Luo Jin Immortal?"
After a pause, he said angrily: "Anyway, this breath is temporarily preserved, and the rest depends on his creation." ”
Mrs. Han and Zhao Shuangtao were not just happy, and when they heard him say that they saw the creation, their hearts sank in an instant.
Lin Yueru thought about it for a while, and pulled the old man out of the door with a smile.
Everyone in the Han family watched nervously.
"Old man, we disturbed you twice today. Especially if you came here from so far west of the city to help my third brother see a doctor, I'm afraid you will be tired this day? ”
The old man snorted coldly, "You still know that my old bones can't withstand the toss!" ”
Lin Yueru then laughed: "So don't go back to the west of the city today!" Not to mention the trouble, you will be exhausted just by such a long journey! ”
The old man stared at her, "Do you want to leave a resurrection pill with your brother?" ”
Lin Yueru was pierced by him, but she didn't deny it hypocritically, just laughed.
"Old man, it's mainly for your body! We haven't thanked you for saving your life, so why don't you stay and let us do our best? ”
In fact, the old man didn't want to toss again.
At this time, Lin Yueru had already handed the steps to this one, and he didn't take Qiao anymore.
He stretched and said, "Where do I live?" ”
Lin Yueru was overjoyed: "I'll go and let the shopkeeper open a good room for you!" ”