Chapter Seventy-Four: Sending Good Medicine is Destined for Affection
When the two guards saw the girl who delivered the tofu just now and came to the gate again, they seemed to have some affection between them, and both sides seemed to be very friendly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Is the girl going to the house again?" This time, the young doorman asked first, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, seeing such a bright girl, coming and going, not to mention a young man with strong blood, even if it is an old immortal, he will be stupid.
"Yes. Yang Ziyan smiled, and raised one of the bone-setting ointments in her hand, which was contained in a brocade box, and said, "Send some ointment to Young Master Yan!"
"Then please come in quickly!" said the doorman, and in a playful tone, deliberately trying to show his humor and ease in front of the lady.
Yang Ziyan didn't treat him badly, and still sent a gentle and infinite smile in time to part, like a wisp of flower fragrance, which smoked the doorman a little overwhelmed.
Today's general military palace is more busy and chaotic than ever, and the subordinates and servants are so busy that they are running back and forth, taking east and west, and the wives and ladies are spinning all over the ground, scratching their ears and cheeks in a hurry, and they have nothing to do. With the military Lang Zhong to check the pulse, he didn't come up with an effective prescription for reviving the dead for a long time, and seeing Yanqing lying on the recliner dying, everyone was at a loss.
"Doctor, you should say something, my son is so badly injured, what should I do?" said a graceful middle-aged woman anxiously.
"Madam, young master, this is the method of splitting the muscles and bones of a strong enemy," the old man lowered his eyebrows with sweaty faces and said, "This kind of injury is only effective with the corresponding medicine, and at present, this kind of special medicine has not been developed!"
"Then what shall I do!" said the woman, who almost burst out crying, and choked up, "according to what you say, my son is not saved!"
At this critical moment, not squeaking is actually the most direct answer -- it is an answer that everyone can understand; seeing this, the woman and her daughter Yanqian, who was spinning all over the ground, began to cry!
Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the old man with their eyes, only to see him sigh deeply, with a sad face, while packing up the medicine box and other accompanying items, while looking at the subordinates who were looking at him, shook his head and said:
"I'm sorry, friends, I've done my best, let's prepare for the aftermath of your young son!"
When the old man was about to walk out of the door of the living room of the General Soldier's Mansion, a small servant at the door hurriedly ran in and shouted:
"Madam, Childe is saved, Childe is saved!"
So, Yanqing's mother was immediately overjoyed, burst into tears, looked at the little guy who came into the door from Lang Zhong's side and asked, "Little Lizi, what did you just say?"
"Say it again to my mother!" Yan Qian behind him said first.
So, Xiao Lizi smiled and said:
"Madam, Miss, please be happy, there is a girl named Yang Ziyan outside the door who asks to see, she says that there is a good medicine, which can bring our son back to life!"
"Oh! Bodhisattva bless. Yanqing's mother clasped her hands to her chest and said excitedly, "Then invite her in!"
"Understand ma'am!" said Xiao Lizi, happily, and ran out of the door to invite people in.
When the old man heard the news, he was ashamed, and hurriedly quickened his pace and walked out of the General Soldier's Mansion; looking at his hurried back, he was as anxious as if he was in a hurry to see the glamorous dance.
After a while, under the sunlight at the door, I saw Xiao Lizi leading a gentle, virtuous, dignified and generous young girl, who walked up the stone steps affectionately and stepped into the door.
Without waiting for Xiao Lizi to speak, and without waiting for the girl to finish squatting to her mother, Yan Qian ran over excitedly, took her hand, and exclaimed excitedly:
"Sister Yang, it turned out to be you! What good way do you have to save my eldest brother!"
So, Yang Ziyan smiled at her and her wife and said:
"Sister, the medicine powder in my box is called 'Wan Zhen Bone-Setting Medicine Powder', and any kind of injury can be treated. Just pour out a bowl of cold boiled water, pour a little of this powder, and give it to the wounded, and within a quarter of an hour, the wounded who was in a severe coma will immediately wake up. If you take this medicine for seven consecutive days, your body will be healed and your health will be as good as ever!"
"Oh, girl, you are our family's great benefactor! Qian'er, please sit down and have tea!" She instructed Xiao Lizi again, "Go and bring a bowl of cold boiled water, and let the young master take the medicine!"
As soon as the words fell, a maid had already brought a bowl of cold boiled water and carefully placed it on the small shelf next to the chair where Yang Ziyan was sitting. Therefore, she immediately opened the brocade box, took out a small porcelain bottle inside, pulled the stopper, and poured a small amount of black powder into the cold boiled water. Immediately, the powder dissolved in the water and became invisible.
So, he picked up the medicine bowl, and with the help of Xiao Lizi and his mother, he pried open the gums and poured the bowl of potion down.
Immediately, the family was so surprised that they screamed, especially her mother, who took Yang Ziyan's hand, couldn't hold back her gratitude, and whimpered and tears rained down.
After a while, Yanqing woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he asked:
"Mother, is Daddy back?"
"Aren't I coming back!" Before his mother could reply, Yan Kui had already walked to his door, and when he heard his son call this, he was so excited that he responded.
Seeing the old man walk in the door, the family was surprised and cheered.
"Qing'er, how is your injury!" As soon as he entered the door, Yankui was busy, walked to his son's recliner in three steps and two steps, grabbed his hand, and asked distressedly.
"Qing'er has just woken up, master!" said his wife, "Fortunately, Miss Yang sent the elixir in time, otherwise, we really don't know what to do!
"Oh, I see. Yan Kui looked at Yang Ziyan solemnly, for some reason, there seemed to be something to say in his eyes, but in the end, he just said to Yang Ziyan, "Thank you, Miss Yang!"
"You're welcome!" Yang Ziyan was flustered by his eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head. But she thought in a panic:
"Could it be that the target has been discovered by him, and Brother Nanjian's purpose of going to Zhaojia Village to assassinate him just now has obviously failed! Thinking of this, she was completely discouraged, and she was in no mood to stay any longer, so she said:
"Master, madam, sister Yanqian, then I will leave!"
"Qian'er, help me send Miss Yang quickly!" Yan Qing immediately hurried and said, "Miss Yang go slowly, I will be able to move easily another day, I will definitely come to the door to thank you!"
So, she said goodbye to everyone and left the General Soldier's Mansion in a hurry, and Yan Qian kept sending her to the gate before returning!
As soon as Yang Ziyan left, Yankui's wife asked him tentatively with a puzzled look:
"Master, you see that this girl is indeed a beautiful person, why does she seem to be in a hurry to leave as soon as she sees you!"
"Madam, you don't know anything!" Yan Kui said with a deep sigh from his chest, "I will explain everything to them at tonight's banquet!"
"Oh, sir, the more I don't understand what you mean!" said his wife again.
"I know how you feel," Yeonkyu said leisurely, "there's a deep hatred in this!"