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Chapter Twenty-Seven

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    This grandfather is not interested in the note in his hand, but is interested in the relationship between Xia Yu and Long Zhenting.

    Xia Yu had no choice but to tell the truth, she knew in her heart that the person who could get close to Long Zhenting must be a capable person.  It won't hurt to have a good relationship with them, even if you are not at home in the future, your younger brother can take over.

    "Oh! So you saved the old Dragon King's life, come in!" The old man led Xia Yu and Xia Ziyu into the courtyard gate, and then opened the note in his hand. After reading it, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Little girl! You  Knowing medical skills? How could you even see the old Dragon King's rheumatism?"

    Xia Yu was startled, then smiled modestly: "Understand a little."

    The old man's eyes lit up, and doubts flashed across his face: "Then I will test you, please follow me."

    Understand a little bit?  People who know a little bit can see the rheumatism of the old dragon king at a glance?  Xia Yu!  Good name!

    After passing the courtyard and entering the living room, the old man asked Xia Ziyu to stay in the living room and ordered Xiao Qiao to put down the basket and follow him into the house.

    Without doubting him, Xiao Qiao followed him in.

    The room was lit with nice-smelling incense, and after sniffing it, it was refreshing sandalwood.

    It should be the best quality goods, which are rare in general places.  This kind of thing is very precious, and it is not accessible to ordinary people.

    In her previous life, Xia Yu had dealt with many dignitaries, so she naturally knew some things on the upper level, not only sandalwood, but also many other things.

    It's just that this old man appeared in such a poor and remote place in their county, but he used such good sandalwood, which seemed a bit out of place.

    However, this is not what she should care about. What she needs to care about is who the old man will take her to see.

    There is a bookshelf in the room, full of books.

    Behind the bookshelf is a bed, carved and painted in gold, and hung with a snow-white mosquito net.

    The mosquito net was lowered, and a person was vaguely lying inside.

    The old man came to the bed, lifted the mosquito net, and signaled Xia Yu to come over: "Take a pulse and see what symptoms he has."

    Looking up at the old man, Xia Yu knew that he was going to test herself?  He was not polite, sat down gracefully, took the hand of the person on the bed, and felt his pulse.

    Lying on the bed was a young man in his twenties, with good eyesight, fair and clean, he looked like a rich young man who was used to being pampered.  It's just that his facial expression was a little distorted, with his eyes open, as if he was frightened to the extreme by something.

    Mouth half open, as if forgetting to breathe.

    Don't look at his eyes are open, but he is already in a coma.

    After taking the pulse, Xia Yu didn't speak immediately, and motioned for the old man to go out.

    The old man nodded, pulled up the mosquito net, and followed her out.

    "How is it? Can you see what's coming?" As soon as he left the room, the old man couldn't wait and asked with great interest.

    Lying on the bed was Qiu Mujun, the young master of the Qiu family in Kyoto, who was sent to him three days ago.

    The old man's surname is Fang, and his name is Fang Jingyuan. He is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and is well-known in the aristocratic circle of Kyoto.  It was only half a year ago that someone brought him into this small courtyard, and he lived peacefully and comfortably for several months.  Unexpectedly, the Qiu family came to him and brought him a big problem.

    Qiu Mujun was unconscious with his eyes open. Judging from the pulse condition, he couldn't see anything at all, no different from a normal person.

    However, the person was in a coma, and made such a terrifying expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

    Fang Jingyuan was in distress for three days, but he couldn't think of a solution.  Seeing Long Zhenting's note, saying that this little girl is good at medicine, he held the attitude of unbelief, temptation, and the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and asked her to feel Qiu Mujun's pulse.

    As long as she can say one sentence correctly, it means that the little girl still has some tricks.

    "The patient's pulse condition is stable, and his body is fine. It's just that his heart beats fast and his face is frightened. It's not bad that he was plotted against and poisoned."

    "Poisoned?" Fang Jingyuan frowned, and carefully thought about all the poisons he knew. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what the poison was, "Little girl! Are you sure the patient is poisoned? What kind of poison?"

    "Centrifugal bone erosion powder."

    "you sure?"

    "Sure."

    Upon hearing the name, Fang Jingyuan ran into his study without saying anything.  Centrifugal Xiegu Powder was recorded in ancient medical poison books, why didn't I think of it?  He has to look through it.

    Seeing that her sister scared the old man away with a word, Xia Ziyu's mouth twitched unnaturally several times.

      "Sister! What happened to grandpa? How did he leave? Does he want our herbs?"

    "Don't worry! He will definitely want it." Xia Yu knew very well that the old man must not know that the young man on the bed was poisoned.

    It must be to find some evidence. This is because I don't believe what I am a little girl, so I need to use other things to prove it.

    Right.  The young man on the bed was either rich or expensive at first glance, if he wasn't 100% sure, he probably wouldn't dare to strike lightly.

    "Ziyu! Let's sit down and wait!" Xia Yu familiarly greeted Xia Ziyu to sit down, and sat quietly.

    About twenty minutes later, Fang Jingyuan came back, with a solemn expression, surprise in his eyes, and complicated emotions that he couldn't understand.

    "Little girl! It seems that your judgment is very accurate. I need the medicinal materials to detoxify this poison. Can you find all the medicinal materials for me?" The state-run pharmacies now have common herbal medicines, and there are no more special ones at all.  trace.

    He had no choice but to ask the little girl in front of him, since she knew what the poison was, she naturally knew what medicinal materials were needed.  Although the poison of Centrifugal Xigu Powder is difficult to detox, the medicinal materials needed are not very difficult to find, it is nothing more than to control the amount and method of the medicine.

    "Grandpa! You should write a list so that I can teach my younger brother to recognize it. I will go to the provincial capital to study in the future. I will tell my younger brother what you need, and I will teach him the most common ones."

    Glancing at the little boy beside the little girl, Fang Jingyuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "I'll write to you in a while. My surname is Fang, so just call me Grandpa Fang! Little girl! Why are you going to the provincial capital to study?  gone?"

    Xia Ziyu answered quickly: "My sister married to the provincial capital, so she had to study somewhere."

    Married to the provincial capital?  Fang Jingyuan felt very sorry, originally he thought about taking this little girl as his apprentice?  Who knows that when someone is married, it's hard to talk about such things.

    Sighing, he went to the study to write a prescription for the required medicinal materials, and explained: "There is no need to prepare it, just send it fresh, and I will make it myself."

    "Okay! Grandpa Fang! Thank you!" After taking Fang Zi, Xia Yu pointed to the remaining herbs in the back basket, "Grandpa! Do you want these?"

    "Yes, I've made a round." He took out five yuan and stuffed it in Xia Yu's hand, "Little girl! If the person on the bed can wake up, it's due to you."

    Xia Yu smiled, with an indifferent expression of deep merit and fame.

    "Grandpa Fang! You have won the prize, but I just helped him. Where did you get the merit?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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