In a hurry, He Xiaoqing told the truth: It turned out that the medical hall here was in charge of He Xiaoqing's grandfather He Lao Yixian, although He Laoyi Xian had just built the second floor of the foundation, he was proficient in medical skills, and was responsible for treating the wounded rescued on the battlefield all day long, and won everyone's respect, so he was respected as a medical fairy. And He Xiaoqing has a lively temperament, so it's okay for her to assist her grandfather in taking care of the injured, and she hasn't even learned the skin of He Lao Yixian in diagnosing diseases, but she keeps the name of Xiao Yixian on her lips all day long, but because of her kind and lovely character, everyone will not be serious with her.

Through his fingers, he secretly glanced at Yi Xuan a few times out of the corner of his eye, and found that the other party lowered his head and was silent, He Xiaoqing wanted to slip away from Yi Xuan's room lightly, but Yi Xuan raised his head and shouted: "He Yixian, my symptoms are very strange, I don't know if I can arrange He Laoyi Xian to give me another diagnosis and treatment?"

"Ah, you want to see my grandfather! Okay, my grandfather likes to delve into your incurable disease the most, as long as I talk to my grandfather, he will be interested! However, you have to promise me one condition!" He Xiaoqing saw that Yi Xuan had a request for herself, her eyes rolled and she made a request.

Yi Xuan nodded and said with a wry smile: "As long as you can arrange for me to meet with the old medicine immortal, don't say one condition, I will also promise you ten conditions!"

Seeing Yi Xuan's agreement, He Xiaoqing's eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and said sweetly: "Then I have to think about it, I can't be cheap for you!" I'll go to my grandfather to see when his old man is free, and treat you!"

He Xiaoqing walked out of the door, gently closed the door, looked for the stairs downstairs to the middle room on the first floor, and pushed the door away without knocking, shouting loudly: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

An old man with white hair in the room was concentrating on looking at an old scroll in his hand, still chanting words in his mouth, he was startled by He Xiaoqing, the scroll in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned around and complained: "You girl, don't rest well, come to make trouble again!"

He Xiaoqing walked up and picked up the scroll on the ground, put it on the table, and said coquettishly to her grandfather: "I didn't see that you had healed several injuries during the day, and I was afraid that you would be tired, so I came to see you, if you are not welcome, I can't go!"

He Yixian looked at his granddaughter fondly, and laughed: "You girl, you like to sleep in the room when you are fine, how can you be interested in visiting me, let's say, is there another basket, you need grandpa to come forward!"

He Xiaoqingqiong's nose wrinkled, and she said angrily: "Grandpa, don't talk about me sleeping lazy! I've been very well-behaved lately, where did something happen! But grandpa's own medical skills are not perfect, and he didn't diagnose a patient's illness clearly, so people came to me to complain, and after I was so comforted, they reluctantly agreed to let you see a doctor again! This is good, but I was taught a lesson by you, and I will be angry and ignore you!" After speaking, he turned around, but the corner of his eye quietly observed his grandfather's reaction.

He Yixian raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and said: "Oh? Is this the patient, is it the monk on the third floor who broke his hands and feet, I have already used the dragon horn to recuperate his broken bones, as long as he recovers his injuries safely, he can be healed in half a month at most;

He Xiaoqing grabbed her grandfather and pressed it back on the chair: "It's not all! I'm talking about the seriously injured patient named Yi Xuan on the second floor, who almost only had one breath left when he came more than ten days ago, and it was all thanks to your medical skills to pick up a life!"

He Yixian was even more confused when he heard this: "He has basically recovered, and the rest is to meditate and recuperate." Why is there a recurrence? You girl, you want to interrupt and coax grandpa, don't you?"

"Oh, why are you in a hurry, listen to me finish speaking! Who said that his condition has recurred, he is indeed basically cured, but there is a new illness, except for his own life and cultivation exercises, the rest can't be remembered, he has amnesia!" He Xiaoqing didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore, and told his grandfather about Yi Xuan's symptoms.

After hearing this, He Yixian also fell into deep thought: in the nearly 100 years of practicing medicine, he has never encountered such a strange patient, his body is unharmed, and his spiritual sense is damaged, resulting in memory damage, but he is not completely amnesiac. He Yixian, who had always been interested in incurable diseases, suddenly became interested, and pulled He Xiaoqing directly to Yi Xuan for diagnosis and treatment.

Yi Xuan had just sent He Xiaoqing away, and was about to continue to exercise and warm up the meridians, when the door was pushed open again, and when he saw that He Xiaoqing was going and returning, he asked: "What, think of the conditions, hurry up and tell me about it!"

Before He Xiaoqing could answer, He Yixian behind him spoke: "The old man He Wendi, who is the doctor of the medical hall here, listened to the old man's granddaughter's body healed, but his memory was damaged, the old man has never heard of it in a hundred years, so I came to inquire carefully, and asked the Taoist friend to tell me the details, the old man will do his best to heal the Taoist!"

Yi Xuan saw that the old man was very sincere, he was grateful in his heart, and bowed down and said: "He Yixian has saved his life, and he has not had time to thank him in person, and because of the damage to his spiritual consciousness, he is really panicked in his heart, please accept the next bow!"

He Yixian helped Yi Xuan up and continued: "The heart of the doctor's parents, the love of the angel of the apricot forest. What Daoyou said is the duty of an old man, and you don't have to mind. Daoyou still told the old man in detail about the damage to his spiritual sense, and let the old man see if there are any clues to be found!"

Yi Xuan's heart warmed, and he couldn't bear to make excuses to prevaricate the old man, walked to the door and closed the door, and said solemnly: "I am not a local monk, but I came here through a teleportation formation in a large array, and an accident occurred during the teleportation process that caused me to be seriously injured in the lower body, thanks to the medical immortal who cured me." And there is no damage to the spiritual consciousness in the lower realm, but I didn't dare to tell the truth out of concern before, and I didn't dare to distract the medical immortal anymore, and I ask for forgiveness!"

Before He Yixian could speak, He Xiaoqing preemptively said: "Okay, Yi Xuan, look at your honest appearance, I didn't expect you to be so good at deceiving people, let me bring my grandfather, it's not enough to promise me one condition, at least three, no, five conditions!"

Yi Xuan couldn't defend himself in front of He Yixian, so he had to nod and agree: "Yes, yes, it's all bad!

He Yixian's eyes widened, and he stroked his beard and said: "You girl, and you are coaxing patients everywhere in the name of a little doctor fairy, if you really learn medical skills with peace of mind, the old man can be regarded as having a mantle heir in his life, but you girl can't calm down at all, and the old man's Qihuang technique is only afraid that there will be no successor!"