After opening the curtain, Mr. Zhang was immediately dumbfounded.
What kind of mute girl is that?
He is a blind old man!
"Where's the tea? Where's the tea?" The old man's saliva had already flowed down his lapel.
"This is the senior of our Izumo Kingdom's Holy Hand Medicine Master, and the master of all Holy Hands. I heard that Princess Dachao was ill, and the king of our country specially asked the master who has been retired for many years to come out to help." Then came the following.
The messenger said.
"Master?" Mr. Zhang's heart suddenly dropped to the extreme. Seeing this drooling old man, he was completely in no mood at all.
"Master is the teacher of all teachers of holy hands, how can I allow you to doubt it?" the messenger said very unhappily.
Except for the emperor who doesn't care, everyone else cares very much!
But since Master is here, he must receive him.
The Emperor received the Master politely in person, and after greeting the Master, he thanked the Master. Then he invited Wanwan out to see the Master.
The master felt the pulse, looked at the body bones, tongue coating, pupils, palms, and tapped various acupuncture points.
Then he frowned, this princess looked normal.
"Who are you?" the princess asked, biting her finger.
A baby only ate her fingers, but the princess was deteriorating so quickly that the emperor was very worried.
"I am Master." Master said.
"What is it? Is it delicious?" It's so old and so dark. It must not taste good. It has to be cooked for a long time, which will waste a lot of firewood. She blinked her innocent eyes again.
The master wants to eat himself when he hears it...
This princess's pulse is normal and everything is normal. How could she be sick?
Haitang and others were worried this time, for fear that their master would expose him. If he really had any tricks, but since the Izumo Kingdom sent him here, he must not be eating for nothing.
Wanwan already knew that she had to keep pretending to be crazy and stupid.
Master rolled his eyes.
"How is it? Is there any medical treatment for the princess's illness?" the emperor asked.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
"This needs to be observed over time, and we cannot make any conclusions at once." Master said, stroking his beard.
"Oh, that's it."
Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief because of this sentence.
What else did the emperor want to ask? The young prince quickly asked the imperial doctor to come forward and learn from his master.
In this way, the emperor failed.
After dinner, Haiyue talked to His Majesty and comforted his heart.
Master and the messenger were resting in the guest room.
Haitang discussed it with Mr. Zhang and Leng Zhiqiu, and decided that it was no good to just sit there and wait for death. Since this master was a pharmacist from the Izumo Kingdom, he must know the news about the mute girl.
I can only ask him.
Mr. Zhang wanted to go there in person, but Haitang was afraid that he would get excited and that she would be in trouble.
She decided to go and meet this old guy in person.
Mr. Zhang invited the envoy out to chat, and the master was the only one left in the room.
Haitang knocked on his door.
Master was drinking tea. The tea was stained with saliva. The saliva fell into the tea. It was not clear whether it was tea or saliva. Anyway, it ended up in the stomach.
Master was not surprised at all when he saw Bai Haitang.
"Drink tea." Master politely handed his tea to Bai Haitang.
"No, I just sell tea." Bai Haitang declined the old man's saliva.
"Aren't you surprised that I came here?" Haitang asked.
"Princess pretends to be ill when she is not sick. There is a reason, and people come to me. It's just that I'm surprised that you came empty-handed." Master said.