"I was wrong." Zhao Changyuan lowered his head, with guilt and self-blame on his handsome face. Facing Su You, Zhao Changyuan was even more timid than Gong Yueyue.
"What's the point of being wrong? Xiaohan's injury is so serious, can you heal him?" Su You waved his hand violently and yelled at Zhao Changyuan impatiently.
"There is a lack of medicinal materials here, so treatment is difficult." When talking about the treatment, Zhao Changyuan suddenly frowned and looked ugly.
Su You glanced at a few herbs that were obviously newly dug in Zhao Changyuan's hand, snorted disdainfully again, and said with great dissatisfaction:
"Are you going to use these things to heal my daughter?"
Zhao Changyuan lowered his head and glanced at the herbs in his hand, with a sneer on his face, but at the same time there was hope in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward to Su You and said in a deep voice:
"Now that you are here, Master, we can go into the city to find better medicinal materials to treat our junior sister."
"Enter the city?" Su You snorted coldly again, stared at Zhao Changyuan with gloomy eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:
"It seems that you don't know how famous you are now. Every town, no matter how big or small, is covered with your portraits. Aren't you going into a trap when you go to town?"
"The Emperor is still searching for me?" Zhao Changyuan frowned, as if there was a huge stone weighing on his heart.
"You are said to be a miraculous doctor, how could the emperor be willing to let you go?" Su You sneered, but the target of the sarcasm did not seem to be Zhao Changyuan.
"I don't know what happened to going to the capital." Zhao Changyuan lowered his head and frowned, feeling even more worried about Ming Qishan's fate in his heart. He hadn't received news about going to the capital for a long time.
"You'd better worry more about yourself." Looking at Zhao Changyuan's appearance, Su You, the master who had taught him for more than ten years, knew what he was thinking in his heart. He snorted angrily and pointed at Gong Yueyue on the bed.
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"I'll give you three days. If Xiaohan can't get out of bed within three days and can't change back to the smart and lively baby girl I used to be, I will break your legs and make you stay in bed forever!"
"Master..." Zhao Changyuan twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, wanting to say that Su You was too cruel to him, but when he looked at Su You, he swallowed his words back and turned into:
"Master, don't worry, I will try my best."
Su You's face looked a little better now, but he still waved his hands to expel Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng out with a slightly impatient hand.
"Master, do you want to heal junior sister's injuries?" Zhao Changyuan did not feel dissatisfied at all, but looked happy.
"Xiaohan's internal injuries are so severe. How long will it take for you to treat them? I can't bear to let her suffer!" Su You straightened his back and widened his eyes. The words he shouted were full of disgust and disdain for Zhao Changyuan.
dissatisfied.
Zhao Changyuanjun had a silly smile on his face and quickly left the house with Zhang Linfeng, closing the door respectfully and carefully.
"Brother Shen, is that uncle the father of Sister Su? He looks a bit fierce." Zhang Linfeng and Zhao Changyuan were sitting at the foot of the steps outside the door. They leaned their heads and asked Zhao Changyuan with a bit of curiosity in their big black eyes.
"More than just looking fierce." Zhao Changyuan muttered, touched Zhang Linfeng's head, and smiled reassuringly:
"Don't worry, Uncle Su is a good person. He was only in a bad mood because he saw your sister Su getting hurt."
"Then can he save Sister Su?" Zhang Linfeng blinked and asked. After all, after Zhao Changyuan had treated his illness for so many days, Gong Yueyue seemed to have only improved a little.
"As for internal injuries, he is better than me." Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips and took a long breath. It seemed that he really relaxed a lot because of Su You's arrival.
Zhang Linfeng nodded and stopped talking, but waited expectantly for the door to open.
After waiting for almost an hour, Zhang Linfeng was trembling with cold as he sat in the night wind, before finally a voice came from the room behind him to let him in.
"Let's go." Zhao Changyuan's face turned pale from the cold, but he quickly got up, took Zhang Linfeng's little hand and rushed into the house.
When he entered the door, he saw Su You sitting beside him sweating profusely. The mature handsome face that had become more charming after years of baptism had a bit of exhaustion on his face. When he saw Zhao Changyuan rush in, he waved his hand and said:
"Xiaohan's internal injuries are basically healed. You can go and diagnose again."
"Thank you, Master." Zhao Changyuan thanked him quickly, walked to Gong Yueyue's side in a few steps, sat down and took Gong Yueyue's pulse seriously.
Zhang Linfeng squatted aside, staring directly at Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue with his big black eyes, hoping to wait for a good result.
Su You coughed lightly, thinking that this kid had a bad temper and dared to yell at him. If he had been on Zhao Changyuan, he would have been beaten up.
"Then you followed them two because you wanted them to help you take revenge?" Su You suppressed the hot temper in his heart and continued to ask Zhang Linfeng.
"Sister Su said she would always take me with her." Zhang Linfeng pouted, unwilling to answer Su You's question, and turned to Gong Yueyue.
Su You snorted softly and turned to look at Gong Yueyue, but he sighed slightly in his heart.
When he came, he investigated the details of Zhang Linfeng and found that he was not just a son of the Zhang family. However, no matter how in-depth the investigation was, he could not get any other information.
"You really have bad taste. It's so troublesome to take care of a kid." Su You was also speechless about his precious daughter.
But since it was the kid that Gong Yueyue had promised to keep with him, he couldn't really do anything to the kid.
While Su You was thinking about the mess in his heart, Zhao Changyuan also finished diagnosing Gong Yueyue, withdrew his palm, and for the first time his handsome face showed a light of excitement and confidence.
"I am confident that in three days, I will definitely be able to get Junior Sister out of bed!" Zhao Changyuan's black eyes burned, and he turned to Zhang Linfeng and Su You and said in a deep voice.
"You'd better keep your word." Su You still threatened.
"But I need to work hard for you, Master, one more time." Zhao Changyuan grinned and said flatteringly in a consultative tone.
"Write down the prescription." Su You didn't take Zhao Changyuan's flattery at all, and ordered in a low voice with a look of displeasure in his eyes.
"I'll be there right away." Zhao Changyuan was filled with joy and hurriedly ran to the side to pull out a pen and paper, leaned on the desk and started writing.
"Master, this is the prescription. All the medicinal materials circled in it must be purchased." Zhao Changyuan presented the prescription with both hands and kept telling him.
"I know." Su You took the prescription, glanced at it, put his backhand into his sleeve, stood up and strode out.
"Master, it's already dark at night and the mountain road is difficult to travel. Tomorrow you..." Zhao Changyuan chased after him and tried to persuade Su You to rest for the night, but Su You glared at him and shut him up.
The wooden door opened, and the cold wind poured in again. Su You's tall figure stepped directly into the night, and after a few jumps, he disappeared into the night.
Looking at Su You who had to go out to buy medicine in the middle of the night, Zhao Changyuanjun couldn't help but feel guilty and uncomfortable on his face. He sighed heavily and closed the door of the wooden house. (To be continued)