The pharmacy in the General's Mansion was not in Huiyuan, but in the best yard for hibernation. According to the manager of Huiyuan, this is because of the need to dry medicine all year round.

Shu Yan nodded, and was a little curious about why there were everything in the general's mansion.

It feels like as long as you are in the general's mansion, you can prepare anything and you don't need to go to Yucheng to buy and sell it.

The prescription is a large yard, including an extremely wide medicine garden, which contains some commonly used medicinal materials that are easy to survive and easy to manage. There are special judicious doctors and pharmacists who manage it, but the management is in order.

"If Miss Shu cures our third son's illness, she can also stay in our General's Mansion. If she likes, she can also live in the yard behind the medicine garden." Manager Huiyuan said to Shu Ying with a smile on his face, very enthusiastic: "In our General's Mansion, the most noble living courtyard belongs to the yard behind the medicine garden, besides this Huiyuan, if Miss Shu speaks, I think the general will definitely let you stay."

When Shu Ying heard this, she quickly shook her head and smiled. She was still waiting to leave here as soon as possible, so how could she still live?

Manager Huiyuan smiled disappointed and led Shu Yan into the pharmacy. After Shu Yan wrote down the prescription and asked someone to make up the medicinal materials, she took her back and soon returned to Huiyuan.

"Where is the kitchen? I'll cook the medicine!" Shu Ying stepped into Huiyuan and asked the manager Huiyuan.

"Miss wants to go to make medicine in person?" Huiyuan was stunned and said quickly: "Miss is not relieved?"

"Ah? No! You're over-concerned!" Shu Ying immediately reacted and said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm fine now. I'll take advantage of the medicine to consider the condition of the third young master!"

Manager Huiyuan hesitated for a while, then said a few times, took Shu Ying towards the direction of the kitchen, and asked the maid to help boil medicine with Shu Ying. He stood for a while, then accused Shu Ying and went to find Duan Yinrui and others.

Seeing the hot air rising in the medicine jar and outlined countless shapes, Shu Yan became stunned. His mind was Duan Yinrui's condition, and Wen Yeyan's eyes with countless lights and his cold expression...

"Miss Shu, can I get the medicine?" The maid looked at the medicine jar, waited diligently for the time that Shu Ying said, and asked carefully.

Shu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the medicine soup in the medicine jar, then nodded and said, "Okay, take a bowl and pour out the medicine soup, add three more bowls, and continue to boil it once."

The maid nodded quickly and served the medicine jar like a treasure. After boiling the medicine soup as Shu Ying ordered, she asked again: "Miss Shu, are you going to send this medicine soup to the third young master now?"

"After this can be boiled, mix the two medicine soups and send them to him!" Shu Ying thought for a while and said to the maid, "Three doses a day. Two days later, I will give the third young master a follow-up visit and tell the third young master that in two days, I will give him an injection and let him be prepared!"

"Put the needle?" The maid was stunned for a moment, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Well! Just let the third young master be mentally prepared. I will tell him the rest!" Shu Ying stood up from the medicine jar, thought for a while and said, "The wine jar has been delivered. Please ask the supervisor to put it away. In two days, I will use it when I acupuncture on the third young master!"

"Yes!" The maid nodded quickly and saluted Shu Ying with joy, her eyes full of pride. This is a good time to show her face!

Shu Ying nodded, stretched his waist and waited for the second time to boil the medicine soup. After watching the maid mix the medicine soup twice, poured out a large bowl to deliver it to Duan Yinrui, she left the kitchen and found a servant and prepared to go back to Taoist Ning.

After searching for a while, Master Ning didn't know where he disappeared. Shu Ying frowned and could only bite the bullet and say goodbye to Wen Yeyan.

Wen Yeyan, who was staring at Duan Yinrui and drank the medicine soup, fell asleep quietly on the soft couch, then walked out of the house and saw Shu Yan who was coming slowly.

Wen Yeyan frowned slightly, stood under the eaves of the corridor and looked at Shu Yan, like a portrait of a celestial being. Under the illumination of the sky, it was dazzling and unrestrained.

Shu Ying only glanced at Wen Yeyan and quickly lowered his eyes, blessed him from afar, and told him about his purpose.

"Two days later?" Wen Yeyan looked at Shu Ying's half-drooping head in surprise, a little unhappy: "That means, you won't care about these two days?"

Shu Ying frowned: "Where is the third young master who can deliver medicine on time? Take medicine. After two days, I will warm up my body and then give him an injection and treat it. Otherwise, how can he bear it with his body?"

"So, are you sure?"

"No! Just try!" Shu Ying shook his head directly, and had no intention of looking at Wen Yeyan again. He said honestly: "I don't know if my prescription is correct. Just treat it and change it at the same time! As long as the three young masters cooperate..."

"What if it is...ineffective in the end?" Wen Yeyan choked for a moment.

"That only means that I am not good at medical skills!" Shu Ying said in a heavy tone, "No matter what the result is, I will try my best."

Wen Yeyan looked at the petite woman in front of him who didn't dare to look up at him, but the corner of her lips that had been pursed was raised unconsciously, and then said, "Then you have to remember...Sanlang and I grew up together since childhood, and the relationship is the deepest! If you can't cure him, when you want to use that string of copper coins in the future, don't blame me for holding a grudge against these useless attempts you made."

Shu Ying half-hung his head, frowned, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him, who looked like a god, was a bit unbearable when he was playing with his temperament! If he couldn't cure, he would take his anger. What's the matter?

Shu Ying was a little angry and depressed, but more of it was dissatisfied.

"If you understand, leave. Two days later, remember to come and see Sanlang for treatment." Wen Yeyan said indifferently to Shu Ying, looking at her slightly bulging side face, with a sense of arrogance and dissatisfaction in her expression, she followed the servant Huiyuan and left with a cold face. Then she couldn't help but murmured: "I just hope you are really lucky... and I hope you are not..."

Under the eaves of the corridor, the breeze blows the corners of the moon-white clothes, twitching Wen Yeyan's hair tips slowly fluttering in the air, like a elegant scroll...
Chapter completed!