"Thank you...my lord!"
Qin Qiong was moved to tears. Seeing Ning Fan's serious expression, the nearly nine-foot-tall man pursed his lips tightly and held his head high to prevent the tears from rolling down.
"Okay, have a good rest. During this period, you can rest at home!"
"many……
"Don't thank me. If you and evil hadn't fought to stop him, I'm afraid Monk Lin would have taken the Barbarian Emperor away!"
Ning Fan sealed the bottle of golden sore medicine and placed it on Qin Qiong's bedside. Lin Yong also walked in quickly and said softly: "Second Master, the three young gentlemen want to see you!"
"oh?"
"These boys..."
Ning Fan looked at Qin Qiong and said with a smile: "Uncle Bao, take a good rest. I will come see you tomorrow!"
"Lord, walk slowly!"
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"Su Chi, don't be embarrassed when you meet His Highness later!"
"Have you forgotten? That day in the south, the second master said he had medicine!"
"Shouldn't we hurry up? It's not like we can't get up. What's wrong?"
"It's over if it feels good, no matter how happy it is or not!"
"shut up!"
Before Ning Fan reached the front yard, he heard Zhao Huaiyuan's mean voice coming from afar, followed by Su Chi's shameful and angry roar!
"Second Master is here!"
"Quick, you kid...why are you so embarrassed to speak?"
"Isn't it just fast?"
Zhao Huaiyuan looked at Su Chi with a nonchalant expression. The latter clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were filled with anger!
"Say one more thing, I will fight you tooth and nail!"
"Definitely...I won't say anything anymore!"
Zhao Huaiyuan smiled and muttered: "Anyway, everyone in the capital already knows, I'm not here to help you!"
"Thank you!"
Su Chi rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Ning Fan finally understood. That day in the southern border, Zhao Huaiyuan said that Su Chi was fast. Later, he said that he had medicine. It seemed that something happened that he didn't know about.
When the three of them saw Ning Fan approaching, Zhao Huaiyuan smiled mischievously: "Second Master, it's a pity that you didn't go yesterday. These new girls in Xiuchun Pavilion are really amazing!"
"Whether it's her figure or appearance, she's simply stunning in the capital!"
"Come and sit!"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Ning Fan looked at the three living treasures with a smile. Zhao Huaiyuan was about to speak, but Su Chi glared at him fiercely: "Shut up and let Brother Liu speak!"
A wry smile appeared on Liu Yuan's face, and he explained the matter.
It turned out that the second generation dandies in Beijing met at Xiuchun Pavilion yesterday and happened to meet some sworn enemies. Zhao Huaiyuan, the second generation of the martial arts faction, had a fight with some of the literary faction.
One of them was also a "fellow friend" of Su Chi. Through the girl's mouth, he learned that Su Chi had a very fast shooting speed, so he was ridiculed by this young man!
The scene was chaotic for a time, and the Xiuchun Pavilion was almost overturned. The incident was also spread by word of mouth and became a topic of conversation among the people in Beijing before and after tea. Su Chi felt humiliated and depressed, so Zhao Huaiyuan took him here. Ask for medicine!
"Haha, that's it!"
"What's this!" Ning Fan had a proud look on his face, waved his hand to signal Su Chi to sit in front of him, and said softly: "Let me ask you, do you have any of the five symptoms of upset, hot flashes, night sweats, and soreness in your waist and knees? "
When Su Chi heard this, his old face turned red, he shook his head slightly and said softly: "Second Master, the main thing is to be fast!"
"Um!"
Ning Fan's kind smile tried to heal the wounds in his heart in the warmest way possible: "Stick out your tongue and let me see!"
"ah--"
Su Chi stuck out his tongue, but Ning Fan just glanced at it and said clearly: "The tongue coating is fat and white. Do you have persistent diarrhea, are you afraid of the cold, or are your limbs not warm?"
"Yes, yes!"
Su Chi's eyes suddenly lit up and he reacted very strongly: "These past few days, my hands and feet have often been cold, and I have abdominal pain and diarrhea every morning!"
"This symptom is called kidney yang deficiency!"
"No need to worry, I will prescribe some herbs for you and you will be fine as soon as you take them. Yang deficiency is much easier to cure than yin deficiency!"
"This is caused by excessive housework, loss of kidney yuan, and insufficient yang. You kid must exercise restraint!"
"Forehead!"
Su Chi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and lowered his head with a look of inferiority: "Second Master, if you can cure me, you will be my savior!"
"Not that serious!"
Ning Fan took out his belongings from the system space and said with a smile: "Songyang Gujing Pills (Dami Pills) twice a day, one pill at a time!"
"Jingui Shenqi Pills, 20 pills at a time, twice a day, can cure the disease in just half a month. Remember, during the period of taking the medicine, avoid sexual intercourse as much as possible!"
"Okay!" Su Chi nodded heavily and looked at Ning Fan with gratitude: "What an exquisite bottle. What is it made of? I've never seen it before!"
"Haha, exclusive secret recipe!"
Ning Fan looked proud, and Liu Yuan looked at the two bottles of medicine in Su Chi's hand: "Second Master, when did you actually study medicine?"
"Both bottles of medicine seem to be half-filled. Has anyone taken them? How effective is the medicine?"
"Ahem!"
Ning Fan coughed lightly and said calmly: "Uncle Lin is suffering from kidney deficiency. He took some medicine before and the effect is quite good!"
"I see!"
The three of them had a look of astonishment on their faces. Su Chi got up and left after taking the food. He couldn't wait to go back and take drugs.
Liu Yuan was interested in asking Ning Fan for tips on marksmanship, so the two sat in the courtyard to discuss and compete with each other.
After a competition, Liu Yuan left happily, leaving Zhao Huaiyuan looking at Ning Fan with a sullen look on his face, and hesitated several times!
"Ahem!"
"Second Master, that medicine just now... do you still have it?"
"Where did you get it?"
Hearing Zhao Huaiyuan's question, Ning Fan looked suspicious: "It's gone. There are only two and a half bottles left. They were all taken by that boy Su Chi!"
"Forehead!"
Zhao Huaiyuan looked disappointed: "Okay, if that's the case, then forget it!"
"Why, could it be possible that you also..."
Ning Fan looked at Zhao Huaiyuan jokingly, and the latter suddenly turned red and said loudly: "It's not me, I just want to bring some back for my father!"
"The Duke of Zhenguo?"
"Ahem!" Zhao Huaiyuan coughed softly again: "My father has been feeling unfavorable during sexual intercourse these days, his waist and knees are sore and weak, and his body is weak!"
"oh!"
"It seems to be Yinxu!"
"Yinxu?"
Zhao Huaiyuan looked curious, Ning Fan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Yes, Yin deficiency is more difficult to treat than Yang deficiency, but I happen to have some medicine. Can you take it back and give it to your father to try?"
"real?!"
Zhao Huaiyuan immediately looked excited. Ning Fan nodded with a smile, took out the Liuwei Rehmannia Pills and handed them over: "Bring this bottle of medicine back to your father. Take 30 to 50 pills twice a day!"
"After taking this bottle of medicine, I can basically recover!"
"Very good!"
Zhao Huaiyuan laughed excitedly, then felt that he had overreacted. He coughed lightly and said calmly: "Second Master, on behalf of my father, thank you!"
"Haha, no thanks for taking it away!"
Ning Fan glanced at him with a playful expression and said softly: "Remember to tell your father to exercise moderation in sexual intercourse!"
"knew……"
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