The butler immediately realized the seriousness. He looked at Muchuan, and Muchuan nodded. The butler's face suddenly turned pale.
Xin'er and the others didn't know anything about human-headed wasps, but he could tell from the attitude of the doctor and the housekeeper that this was not a case of poking a honeycomb in the ordinary sense.
"Well, then can he be saved?
We must save him, I still have some money, so I can buy any expensive medicine!"
The housekeeper quickly held the doctor's hand and begged.
He had called this attendant, and if he died because of it, he would never be able to feel at ease in his life.
"I have money too! I have a lot of money! I also have a lot of medicine!"
Xin'er quickly raised her hand. As the direct daughter of the Fang family, she was qualified to say this.
"As long as you have money, you need to use cupping as soon as possible to remove the poison. You also need to apply it with the seven-leaf palm. Can you buy the seven-leaf palm?"
The doctor looked at the housekeeper and Xin'er.
The housekeeper was in a dilemma for a while. He couldn't afford such an expensive medicine with all his savings.
"Yes! Just write down the prescription, doctor!"
Xin'er urged.
"Goodbye now, doctor, why don't you check his pulse again?"
Muchuan interrupted the doctor who was about to write the prescription.
"Master Mu, don't make trouble. Human life is at stake. I just diagnosed him. He?"
The doctor responded impatiently to Muchuan, and turned around inadvertently, only to see that the attendant's expression had changed a little.
This change is almost indistinguishable to outsiders, and the face is red and swollen, making it even harder to see.
But this doctor obviously has some skills. He can tell something is wrong with just a glance.
He immediately stepped forward and checked the attendant's pulse.
"It was a life-or-death situation just now, why is your pulse gradually recovering now?"
The doctor was extremely puzzled. This is what it looks like after being stung by a human-headed wasp.
The housekeeper and Xin'er suddenly remembered what Muchuan had fed the attendant just now.
"Doctor, there is no need to doubt that I gave him an antidote pill just before you checked his pulse. Now is the time when the medicine takes effect."
Muchuan specifically explained that he did not want to bully such an experienced old doctor.
"That's it! Butler, you don't need the aesculus, an ordinary dandelion will do."
The doctor explained to the housekeeper and stopped writing the prescription. He only looked at Muchuan curiously.
"Master Mu, can you let me see what the detoxification pill looks like?"
The doctor asked sincerely.
It can detoxify so effectively in such a short period of time. Could this detoxification pill be the secret medicine of the palace that he heard about?
Of course Muchuan would not hide anything, so he took out most of the remaining pills.
The doctor put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. The fragrance made him couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.
"What a great medicine! Master Mu, can I scrape some of the powder and go back to study it?"
The doctor changed from his fierce aura just now and became more pleading.
"It doesn't matter, the doctor can just take it away."
The worst he can do is go to the system and exchange points for it.
"Thank you Master Mu. When I can make exactly the same pills, I will give you three pills for Master Mu!"
The doctor said proudly.
He could feel that to make such an efficient detoxification pill, a lot of expensive medicinal materials must be used. He gave three pills to Lord Mu, and Lord Mu must have been very moved.
It's a pity that Muchuan can't sympathize with his "expensiveness".
"You're welcome, I still have some, a few, enough here."
Muchuan said and quickly changed "some" to "several" to save trouble.
But his "few pills" still made the doctor uneasy.
"I understand, Master Mu. If you need help in the future, you must come to me!"
The doctor's tone changed from heroic to serious, and Muchuan felt that he should have agreed just now.
"Okay, definitely!"
Muchuan quickly said with the same serious expression.
The doctor was then satisfied. He looked at the attendant again, marveled at it, and then walked away slowly.
As for the housekeeper, as soon as the doctor said he only wanted dandelions, he hurriedly went to prepare them.
You can have as much dandelion as you want, and it doesn’t matter if the doctor doesn’t give you a prescription.
So after the doctor left, Muchuan and Xin'er were the only ones in the entire backyard who were all soaked.
"Brother Mu, go to the room and change your clothes quickly. Someone has already brought your clothes from the front."
Xin'er pushed Muchuan to her room.
It was already a little late at this time, and Muchuan couldn't help but shiver as the night wind blew.
"make him."
Muchuan looked back at the attendant who was still lying on the ground.
"We will have people carry him back. Brother Mu, go change clothes quickly."
Mingzhu also urged.
Muchuan nodded and entered Xiner's house.
This was the first time he truly entered a girl's boudoir.
Girls are really like what is written in Jin Yong's novels. They have fragrance on their body and even the room is fragrant.
The pink gauze was floating in the breeze, carrying a delicate fragrance, which made Muchuan feel a little distraught.
Muchuan was obviously the only one in the room, but for some reason, he didn't dare to look openly at the bed.
It was as if there really was a graceful body on the bed, looming in the gauze curtain, making his blood surge and making him unable to control himself.
A gust of cold wind blew in through the half-closed window, and Muchuan shivered unexpectedly.
He quickly shook his head and threw away all the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.
Muchuan's nose was a little stuffy, so he quickly took off the wet clothes that were tight on his body, wiped the water stains on his body with the towel the attendant put on the clothes, and then put on clean clothes.
He opened the door and went out, and immediately a maid came in and packed away his clothes.
A trace of grievance arose in Muchuan's heart for no apparent reason. He left only such a trace, and it was wiped away impatiently.
Muchuan came out wiping his hair, and Xin'er and the others greeted him.
"Brother Mu, the ginger soup in the kitchen is ready. Drink it while it's hot."
Mingzhu said, bringing the ginger soup to Muchuan.
Muchuan did not refuse, said "thank you" and drank the ginger soup.
After drinking the ginger soup, Muchuan felt a little relieved. The cost of the relief was the onset of hunger.
After all this trouble, the meal we had at Lin Mansion was finally digested.
"Brother Mu, let's go to dinner together. You haven't eaten yet tonight."
As if knowing that Muchuan was hungry, Xin'er said to Muchuan.
"Come on, let's go together.
Where is your brother?
Not awake yet?
And where is the prince?"
Muchuan asked.
"They're still sleeping, don't worry about them."
Xin'er was young and said casually, regardless of the prince's identity.
"You go first, I'll call them.
They must be hungry too."
Muchuan said, he wanted to go there first.
"Okay, okay, I'll have someone call them. You go and eat quickly."
Xin'er said and asked her attendants to wake up Fang Cheng and the prince for dinner, while she dragged Muchuan to the restaurant.
"Brother Mu, how did you escape the attack just now?
