"You are still laughing, please move me to the bed."
"I think the ground suits her just fine."
Fu Lingjun picked up an object and threw it at the Jun weapon master who was laughing so hard that he was out of breath. How could he have such a stupid brother?
Master Jun picked up Shui Miaomiao and walked to the bed. Fu Lingjun picked up the medicine bowl and looked at it. He followed the prescription exactly, although he couldn't remember the number of medicines and the amount.
He perfected the prescription based on intuition, no, years of medical skills, but the reaction didn't have to be so big!
"Brother! Brother, you're frothing!"
What are you excited about? Does it make you so happy that your brother cured someone to death? No, who cured someone to death! Fu Lingjun turned around and threw the medicine bowl in his hand at Master Jun.
"Shut up! It's just a side effect of the medicine taking effect."
"you sure?"
Rolling his eyes at Master Jun, Fu Lingjun controlled the wheelchair and came to the bedside. He was still breathing and was not really fed to Guixi by his own bowl of soup.
But Sanshui's pulse condition was still as messy as ever, so he followed the old rules and extracted a simpler pulse diagnosis.
"Is she anemic?"
"Anemia?" Master Junqi sat on the bedside and said sarcastically, "This sentence is still a question, brother, are you asking me? I suggest you forget it, stop diagnosing it, and throw it out of sight. "
"What nonsense are you talking about? Anemia is easy to cure, just take supplements. I'm talking about Sanshui's pale face and cold limbs, which are all signs of weakness. There is absolutely nothing wrong with taking supplements. I'm familiar with this."
"Are you really sure? Brother, brother! Calm down, we're taking a look, brother! She's frothing at the mouth and she hasn't solved it yet!"
Fu Lingjun turned around to prepare with high spirits. Master Jun jumped off the bed, glanced at Shui Miaomiao who was unconscious on the bed, and muttered to himself.
"Although I hate you very much, I have absolutely no intention of letting you die. But I can't control my brother, so just ask for your own blessings."
Perhaps because he was weak since childhood, Fu Lingjun loved to tinker with health supplements, but the results were often disastrous.
Master Jun sometimes thinks that the fourth brother who chose to become a medical practitioner without hesitation may have been persecuted by Fu Lingjun. He was afraid that one day he would be poisoned by Fu Lingjun and be able to save him by himself.
"What are you going to give her to make up for it?"
Although he couldn't stop it, Master Jun said he still had to watch from the sidelines.
"Anemia naturally requires the use of blood-warming rock grass, and I plan to use it to warm the blood."
Master Jun nodded, it sounded like there was nothing wrong with the combination.
"As for the coldness of the limbs, what do you think of using nanguo, xiawensha and Baibo water lotus!"
Master Jun watched Fu Lingjun take out something from the space and said hesitantly: "If you boil these things together and give them to the girl, aren't you afraid that she'll be cooked?"
"It's time to remind me." Fu Lingjun was stunned for a moment, then continued to take out things from the space, "How about adding this red phosphorus-enhancing pill?"
Frantically patting the backrest of Fu Lingjun's wheelchair, Master Jun didn't know how to describe his current mood. "What's the difference between this Red Phosphorus Zengxuan Pill and Huonan Guoxia Warm Sand Baibo Water Lotus? Aren't they both Zhiyang?" Is it a fire thing?"
"Although the properties are similar, the uses are different. If Sanshui is really going to be cooked, the Red Phosphorus Zengxuan Pill can ease the heat absorption, so that she will not be cooked."
So brother, you were rushing to cook this girl from the beginning, right?
"Brother, calm down, calm down."
Master Jun grabbed Fu Lingjun's hand as he threw the medicinal materials into the pot, "I think it's better to just choose one. The Huonan Guo, Xia Wensha, Baibo Water Lotus and Red Phosphorus Zengxuan Pill, which one should be put out alone?" Aren’t they all worth a thousand pieces of gold?”
"Are you worried about this? Are you short of spiritual stones? Ask your elder brother to find them. His spiritual stones are all freshly mined, uncut, natural, non-toxic, harmless and free of impurities."
"I don't lack spiritual stones, I just." Master Jun grabbed the red phosphorus Xuanxuan Pill in Fu Lingjun's hand, "Otherwise, we won't let go of this one."
"Don't put this in, she will be familiar with Sanshui."
"But I'm afraid if I put this in, Sanshui will explode."
Master Jun failed to snatch the red phosphorus-enhancing pill from Fu Lingjun, "This pill was originally found for my breakthrough."
"But didn't you use it when you made the breakthrough? Now you don't need it anymore. Leaving it will only take up space and generate dust. Well, I have a sense of discretion. Who among us has studied medicine?"
As he spoke, Fu Lingjun threw everything into the pot and lit the fire to boil.
"You also said it will explode. I don't know what you are thinking about. Pills and these spiritual plants can provide a large amount of spiritual energy, but the premise is that the three waters can be absorbed by energy, otherwise ninety percent of the spiritual energy will be wasted. It is with this in mind that I prescribe strong medicine, so that even if Sanshui is in a coma, one-tenth of the time it will be effective."
What Fu Lingjun said was clear and logical, but Master Jun couldn't agree with it in disgust. Besides, brother, you can also cook the blood-breeding rock grass and blood swallow that you just mentioned to treat anemia.
Fu Lingjun seemed to know what Master Jun was thinking and mentioned something.
"Anyway, you have to pour the three water down in the end. It's easy to cook them all together."
"Brother, who do you keep saying Sanshui looks like? Isn't he your enemy?"
"Go away." Fu Lingjun knocked Master Jun's arm that was propped on the stove, "Go and see how Sanshui is doing and whether he's awake."
"I think for her safety, it's better not to wake up."
Dodging the ladle thrown by Fu Lingjun, Master Jun walked towards the bed with a smile. Looking at Shui Miaomiao who seemed to be curled up in a ball due to the cold, he casually pulled the quilt over and covered her up.
I have fought for it, but I can’t fight against my brother. May God bless you...
I don’t know whether God has blessed Shui Miaomiao or not. Anyway, as night approaches, Shui Miaomiao still shows no sign of waking up after being fed a pot of tonic.
"What time is it?" Fu Lingjun patted Master Jun who was lying beside the bed and was about to fall asleep.
Master Jun stretched his body and looked around, "It must be very late anyway."
"It's time for you to send Sanshui back to Dongyuan."
"I won't go." Master Jun refused decisively: "That Dongyuan is very strange. I can't find the way, so I have to send you away."
Not really understanding Master Jun's words, Fu Lingjun thought he was just lazy and didn't want to go.
"Okay, me." Fu Lingjun yawned, glanced at Shui Miaomiao, and leaned back in his chair, "Forget it, she hasn't woken up yet, so I sent her back for fear of an accident."
"Let me tell you, send him back early so there won't be any accidents."
Raising his hand and slapping Master Jun on the back of the head, Fu Lingjun controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the couch in the distance, "I'm tired, let's go to the couch to rest for a while."
"You sleep on the couch, I'll sleep there!"
"Sleep on the floor, otherwise you want to sleep there. By the way, remember to put the charm on it. Who knows when Sanshui will wake up."
Master Jun rolled his eyes at Shui Miaomiao on the bed in displeasure, "I don't want to sleep on the floor, so why don't I send her back..."
