Even Song Yuchen, who had lived in the Phoenix Pavilion for half a month, couldn't help but be a little shocked after witnessing the luxury of this mansion.

During these days in the Phoenix Pavilion, he had heard people say how honest Lord Deng of Jiangling Mansion was, and Song Yuchen wanted to find the person who said this at this moment, and then bring him to this Deng Mansion, so that this guy could open his eyes wide.

Of course, it's not that he Song Yuchen is jealous and hateful, whether it was before or now, he won't, just like it is difficult to judge whether a person is a good person or a bad person, to judge an official, whether he is a good official or a dog official, it is also not a simple and easy thing.

Under the guidance of the housekeeper, Song Yuchen and the old man Yiqi finally came to Deng Gongzi's room.

As soon as Song Yuchen entered the door, he saw a beautiful woman about forty years old sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her son sleeping in a coma with red and swollen eyes.

In addition, there was a short middle-aged man standing next to the bed, also with a worried face, but at least he didn't lose his temper like a beautiful woman, Song Yuchen thought to himself, this middle-aged man with a vague bit of official authority should be Deng Fuyin.

Because before Song Yuchen came here, there were no less than ten doctors who were helpless, so although he saw someone coming in out of the corner of his eye, Deng Jingmiao didn't react too much.

The housekeeper slowed down, walked quickly to Deng Jingmiao's side, and said respectfully: "My lord, some people say that they can heal the son." ”

Deng Jingmiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he turned around and looked at Song Yuchen and Yiqi seriously, of course, what was expected, Deng Jingmiao subconsciously thought that the white-haired Yiqi was the person in the housekeeper's mouth.

"Old man, you, can you really heal my son?" Deng Jingmiao forcibly endured the redness of his eyes, walked forward quickly, and asked eagerly.

Ichi, who is already over the age of sixteen, is sincerely afraid, "Back to the words of the adult, it is said that the person who can heal the son is not old."

Deng Jingmiao was stunned at the time, "What, you mean that you can't heal my son?"

It could be heard that Deng Jingmiao's voice was a lot colder at that time.

Deng Jingmiao looked at the housekeeper on the side.

The housekeeper hurriedly and carefully explained: "My lord, the person I was referring to just now is not this old gentleman, but the young divine doctor next to the old gentleman. ”

After saying this, the housekeeper himself felt very fake, he actually called a young man in his early twenties a miracle doctor, who really believes who is a fool.

"Is he the young miracle doctor you are talking about?" Deng Jingmiao's face was a little ugly, and his eyes were not blind, if you said that the white-haired old man was a miracle doctor, he would probably still be able to believe it, as for this young man in his early twenties who was a miracle doctor?

was asked by Deng Jingmiao like this, and the housekeeper suddenly found that he was a little embarrassed to speak, but anyway, he brought the person in, and the pit he dug himself had to be filled even if he was kneeling.

"My lord, although this person is young, I think he has an extraordinary bearing, and he should not be the kind of person who talks about it. The housekeeper lowered his voice and said in Deng Jingmiao's ear: "Now the general doctor is helpless, we might as well let him give it a try, maybe this person really has a way to heal the son, take a step back, even if this person is open-mouthed, then the old slave will teach him a hard lesson, and then blow him out." ”

Deng Jingmiao pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at his wife, who had already dried up her tears, and couldn't help sighing, and said, "Okay, then let him give it a try." ”

Song Yuchen said calmly: "I'm sorry, I have a habit when I see a doctor, I don't like to have outsiders around, which will interfere with me, so please wait outside the door first." ”

Deng Jingmiao frowned, "Not even me and my wife?"

"Yes. Song Yuchen nodded expressionlessly and said.

The housekeeper on the side hurriedly persuaded, "My lord, the general miracle doctor has this or that strange habit of treating people, we might as well follow him, and go outside with my wife to wait for a while." ”

Deng Jingmiao had to pull the beautiful woman and exit the door together.

Before leaving, the housekeeper who was worried in his heart glared at Song Yuchen fiercely, as if to warn him that if he Song Yuchen was not cured well, he would be better.

After everyone left the room, Song Yuchen walked straight to the head of the bed, casually glanced at Deng Gongzi who was still unconscious, and then left the bedside.

Ichi, who has been a doctor for more than 30 years, found that this young descendant who claimed to be sure to heal Deng Gongzi only glanced at the patient casually, not to mention that he should observe the injury at the injured part, but at least he had to cut his pulse first, but this young descendant didn't have it, so he directly began to write things on the paper.

With a stomach full of doubts, the old man walked over to Song Yuchen and found that the young junior was writing hard to prescribe medicine.

The old man was in a cold sweat at that time, this young student really opened his mouth, he didn't even understand the most basic "looking, hearing, asking, and cutting" of medical practitioners, so he hastily prescribed medicine to the injured, this, this is not nonsense.

"Meng, Meng Gongzi, isn't it a bit too hasty to prescribe medicine just by taking a casual look. The old man said worriedly: "Meng Gongzi can't get the 1,000 taels of gold and have brain fever, if he can't be cured."

Izzy found that the young young man had not heard him speak to him, and was still immersed in his own writing.

The old man let out a long sigh, that's it, that's it, I didn't expect a hairy guy to be able to make any miracles, at this time, I can't hide it, or try it myself, maybe the situation is not as bad as I wanted.

The old man shook his head, sighed, and was about to walk to the head of the bed, when Song Yuchen suddenly "snapped", put down the wolf pen in his hand, and said: "It's okay, trouble Yi Lao will go out for a while and catch the medicine according to the prescription I wrote, it is relatively rare to have many herbs here, I am afraid that the average doctor will not recognize it, Yi Lao is an experienced old doctor, he should recognize it, and I will let you catch it, I can rest assured." ”

The old man was slightly stunned, a little unbelievable by his ears, just one glance, he could write the corresponding prescription for the right medicine?

Song Yuchen smiled slightly, as if he saw what the old man was thinking, and without much explanation, he walked over directly and handed the prescription that the ink had not completely dried to the old man's hand.

"Yi Lao, you take a look at this prescription first, and see if there is anything you don't understand, you can bring it up. Song Yuchen said with a chuckle.

Izzy opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know what to say, although in terms of age, the other party must have been arrogant and arrogant to say such things to him, but for some reason, he didn't feel that the other party was talking wildly.

The gods sent the devil to the ground, and Izzy really looked at the prescription seriously, the prescription of a hairy young man.

There are a total of eight herbs on the prescription, and the specific method of decoction is also annotated at the bottom, and the places to pay attention to when taking the decoction, which are densely packed with small characters, which can be seen to be very detailed.

Let's not talk about whether this nine-flavor medicine is the right medicine, just this batch of annotated things makes the old man have a feeling of brightness, after all, nowadays, there are too few young people who are willing to work hard in this area, so the old man can't help but look at this young young posterior.

Izzy first glanced at the annotation at the bottom, and then began to look at the name of the medicine on it.

But before he started to look at the names of these medicines, he first walked to the bedside and made a careful observation of Deng Gongzi who was in a coma.

After the observation, even if he was as good as he was in medicine, he couldn't help frowning.

Frankly speaking, if he just heals people and wakes them up, he can do it easily, but the difficult thing is the wound of the root of his life, and now the wound is still new, and there is a possibility of healing, but if he can't heal it in the next few days, he will definitely fall to the root of the disease.

Izzy sighed, and with the attitude of giving it a try, began to read the prescription carefully.

The first six herbs are relatively common, and they are indeed the most suitable medicine for treating Deng Gongzi's injuries, seeing this, Yiqi couldn't help but show a little approval on his face, and even forgot his current situation for a while, and nodded habitually, almost praising the sentence "The child can be taught".

"Huh?" However, when he saw the Seventh Herb, he frowned, "Mandala Flower?"

Song Yuchen smiled and nodded, "Not bad, Mandala Flower." ”

"But this mandala flower is mainly negative, and the part where Deng Gongzi was injured is exactly where the man gathers yang energy, is there something wrong. Yi Qi said with a puzzled expression: "And this mandala flower has a lot of toxicity, the user is in danger of addiction, and there are few records in the medical technique that this thing is used in medicine, I wonder how Meng Gongzi thought of using this thing as one of the main medicines?"

Song Yuchen said in his heart that he didn't choose the wrong person, this old man does have a good understanding of pharmacology, you must know that the reason why he Song Yuchen knows these is because when he was in the heavenly realm, the old man Bian, who was respected by everyone in the heavenly realm as a medical immortal, forcibly pulled himself to impart knowledge, for the little Jiujiu that the old man Bian beat in his heart, Song Yuchen couldn't be clearer, it was nothing more than wanting him to be his disciple and inherit his lifelong learning of the old man Bian.

Song Yuchen explained with a smile: "Yi Lao, what you just said is good, but if you cut the sores and moxibustion fire, you should take this medicine first, and the situation of this Deng Gongzi is not far from what I just said. ”

"Silver Zhu?" Izzy looked down and found that the name of the eighth flavor medicine was Silver Zhu.

Yi Qi looked up and stared at Song Yuchen, his eyes were full of shock and surprise, if the previous medicine mandala flower had already impressed him, then the word "Yinzhu" could be said to have surprised him.

You must know that even he, an old doctor who has been practicing medicine for more than half a year, has only heard of such a thing, called Yinzhu, which can be used in medicine.

And the other party, a young student in his early twenties, actually knows the use of this thing very clearly, this

Yiqi's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said: "Meng Gongzi, I can't hide it, this Yinzhu you wrote, Lao Yu has only heard of it, but what it looks like, Lao Yu has never seen it, and there doesn't seem to be such a thing in our Jiangling Mansion." ”

Song Yuchen seemed to have guessed that the former would ask such a question early on, so after writing the prescription before, he specially asked Yi Lao to read the prescription.

Song Yuchen said gently: "It's not strange that Yi Lao hasn't seen this thing, it's not a secret, in fact, I haven't seen it myself." ”

Hearing this, Izzy was stunned at the time, even you don't know, those two people don't know, where to find this thing.

As if seeing the former's concern, Song Yuchen said softly: "Although I haven't seen this thing either, an old guy who claims to be a medical immortal has mentioned it to me before, saying that this silver zhu is actually something smelted out of dansha and sulfur stone together, I think there should be a Taoist temple in Jiangling Mansion, dansha and sulfur stone are both commonly used in Taoist alchemy. ”

Song Yuchen casually picked up a fruit placed on the table, threw it into his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Of course, this Yinzhu will have to work hard to get it, oh, by the way, the stubborn diseases in the body of the predecessors for many years, if you add a taste of Yinzhu to your usual prescription, it should be curable." ”

Itchie's hands holding the prescription couldn't help but tremble, his old face was full of excitement, and his eyes were red and he looked at Song Yuchen, his eyes were like looking at a monster.

Song Yuchen smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and was about to turn around and leave, taking advantage of this opportunity, he also had to rescue the so-called Huai girl.

Song Yuchen had just walked to the door, and before he opened the door, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile to Yiqi, who was still in place and was about to cry: "By the way, Yi Lao, this prescription was written by you, and besides, the thousand taels of gold should be very heavy, Yi Lao had better call a few more people to help." ”

Izzy remained motionless, and the two lines of old tears finally broke the embankment.