"For me?"
He Wei fumbled and took the porcelain bottle.
Master He nodded: "After testing by Miracle Doctor Jiang, this medicine can cure the poison of Xihua."
Pure white and uncarved, porcelain bottles can be seen everywhere in medicine shops, but inside they contain the antidote they have been searching for. He pursed his lips slightly and frowned slightly: "Dad, don't you know who gave it to you?"
Master He shook his head. The beggar was only responsible for running errands. It was said that the reward was only a roast chicken... There was no way to check.
"Wei Wei, no matter what, since it can cure the poison of Xihua, you should take it first."
He Wei had no choice but to open the porcelain bottle, and a strong stench suddenly hit her. Her face instantly turned green. She subconsciously pushed it away and said with difficulty: "Dad, can I not eat it?"
She suspected that she had been pranked. How could there be such a smelly thing in the world?
Zhuangzhu He was suddenly embarrassed: "This... Weiwei, eyes are important."
He almost fainted at that time, but since it was the antidote... He Wei endured the nausea and took it. Her face turned green after eating, and she drank a few cups of tea. Suddenly, she felt her eyes burning, and something came from It flowed out: "Dad, my eyes!"
He Wei touched his eyes in panic, with a look of horror on his face.
Divine Doctor Jiang immediately stepped forward to check. A greenish-black liquid flowed out of her eyes. The girl's gray eyes gradually became clearer: "Miss, your eyes are healed."
He Wei blinked, and an old man with a white beard and a kind-hearted face spoke in a familiar voice: "Are you Doctor Jiang?"
Divine Doctor Jiang stroked his beard and smiled: "That's right."
He Wei looked around and saw his father's face full of tears and his brother's eyes red. He immediately cried with joy: "My eyes are really healed?"
The simple and elegant building, the golden sunshine, the lush trees outside the window, the excited eyes of the maids...
He Wei couldn't help but burst into tears, she could finally see.
The entire Luoyun Villa fell into joy, and maybe He Wei was the one blessed by fate. Not long after his eyes recovered, another young doctor came to the mountain gate, saying that he had a way to treat the eldest lady's leg.
He was dressed in shabby coarse linen clothes, his face was white and tender, and his eyes were evasive, which made people very distrustful.
In particular, I asked him how many years he had been studying medicine? Have you come into contact with related cases, and how many people have you arrested? The young man hesitated and couldn't say a word with a red face, but he firmly said that he could cure Miss He... Isn't this nonsense?
"Dad, I want to try."
He Wei pursed his lips and took the initiative.
Master He was a little embarrassed: "Wei Wei, why don't we wait a little longer..."
"But even Divine Doctor Jiang can't do anything, right? You've seen so many doctors, and everyone says this is the best result. Daddy." He Wei raised his head and smiled: "It can't be cured anyway, no. If a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, maybe I'll be lucky enough to stand up again?"
Even she didn't believe this, but there was a voice in her heart that told her to try it.
He Wei clenched his palms and said firmly: "Father, I want to try!"
Master He had no choice but to let the young doctor try, but he insisted on letting Dr. Jiang and others supervise at all times.
At the beginning of the treatment, the little doctor carefully took out the golden needles from his arms, followed the memory in his mind, and inserted the golden needles into the tendons one by one... Sweat broke out on the little doctor's forehead, his eyes were fixed on the golden needles, and he counted silently in his mind. time, take off the gold needle as soon as the time is up.
He began to massage and take medicinal baths with his hands, and all the doctors watched intently.
This cycle lasted several times. One day, He Wei felt a sharp pain in her leg. She was shocked. The maid went to call someone. All the doctors came. Doctor Jiang looked at the back and showed a complex expression: "The eldest lady's leg is gradually recovering. perception."
Instantly, cheers echoed throughout the room.
In late autumn, the chrysanthemums were blooming in Luoyun Villa. In Miss He's yard, the young doctor took off the last golden needle, carefully put it into the brocade box, and told the maid: "Don't forget the daily medicinal bath and massage. Occasionally, support your lady in Walk around the yard.”
The maid nodded hurriedly and looked at her young lady with tears streaming down her face.
Villa Master He couldn't help wiping his tears: "Thank you, Dr. Xiao Lu. If you want anything, just ask. From now on, you will be my great benefactor at Luoyun Villa!"
Lu Wensheng instantly blushed and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no, it's a doctor's duty to practice medicine and save people."
He opened his head and looked around, and found the eldest son of Luoyun Villa sitting in the corner with his eyes downcast. He quickly walked over with a medical box. The doctors who were watching subconsciously moved out of the way. Lu Wensheng walked up to He Yu, scratched his head and said embarrassedly : "There are many tigers waiting for me in the mountains. I wonder if I could trouble the eldest son to see me off?"
He Yu raised his head, looked at him with squinted eyes for a while, then stood up: "Okay."
Lu Wensheng was instantly surprised. Before Master He could stop him, he quickly grabbed He Yu's arm and rushed out of the courtyard.
Master He:? ? ?
In the golden autumn of October, the sky was high and the air was crisp. The maple leaves in front of the mountain gate were all red. Lu Wensheng stopped breathing heavily and turned around to see Mr. He looking at him expressionlessly. He patted his head and took out a piece of paper from his arms. Handed it to him: "I have offended you just now, please don't mind me. Someone asked me to bring this to you."
The crumpled straw paper was folded into four folds, and the faint scent of inferior ink could be smelled.
He Yu took it and opened it... Lu Wensheng hurriedly pressed it down. Seeing his eyes narrowing slightly, he hurriedly said: "The letter has been brought, I will leave first, eldest son, we will see you later!"
Clamping the medicine box under his arm, he held the hem of his clothes in one hand and ran down the mountain.
The clean stone steps, with red maple leaves, and the gray figure disappeared in a flash. He Yu's eyes paused, and he lowered his head and slowly opened the letter: the handwriting was scrawled, the paper was stained with grease, and there were only a few words written on it: "He Yu, I don't owe you congratulations." Slightly'.
He Yu, I don’t owe He Wei anymore.
With a buzzing sound in his head, He Yu held on to the mountain gate, his steps unsteady.
The next second, he stood up straight, looked at the letter carefully with his eyes wide open, trying to find something else on it, but there was nothing, nothing, only a few simple words.
There was a sudden pain in his heart, and He Yu couldn't help but knelt on the ground.
"Master!"
The gatekeeper disciples stepped forward quickly.
He Yu closed his eyes tightly, covered his heart and stood up: "Prepare your horse! Chase after me!"
More than a dozen fast horses rushed out of Luoyun Villa and headed down the mountain, looking for the young doctor just now at lightning speed. Unfortunately, they entered the market and searched all over the place, but could not find him.
Hiding in the forest, watching the fast horse leave, Lu Wensheng patted his chest: "What a close call, I almost got caught!"
He patted his butt, threw the medicine box on his back, and entered the forest in a hurry.
He Yu:......
Listening to the report of the people below, his face turned darker and darker.
"Get down!"
"yes."
The disciple exits the room.
He Yu lowered his head and rubbed the letter carefully, his heart aching and unable to breathe: Cheng Xi, where are you?
