I saw the guard carrying a man over the wall and finally jumped onto the ship. Doctor Xue was put on the deck and stumbled to Huangfu Ye. Seeing that the young man had entered the second stage of the poisonous disease, he quickly took a pack of antipyretic pills.
Medicinal powder, mix with water.
He took out the silver needle and injected it into several acupuncture points. When he saw that the medicine was no longer hot, he used a wooden funnel to pry open Huangfuye's mouth and poured the medicine directly...
"Tsk, tsk...this scum has also come to Zhongzhou..." Back then, Divine Doctor Xue caught the poor people who were not sick and tried medicine, and was sued to Ling Yunfeng. It was Mr. Qing Wei who expelled him from the doctor.
Mr. Qing Wei estimated that the prescription for the elixir just now was given carelessly. Doctor Xue's character was not very good, but his medical skills were acceptable. He couldn't cure it, so this poison must not be simple.
"Don't even think about detoxifying him. This person is still useful if you keep him." Seeing Mr. Qing Wei's eager expression, Jun Che felt that the 'great beauty' in his junior sister's eyes was about to be poisoned.
Mr. Qing Wei has no problem refining elixirs according to the 'serious' elixir recipes, and he can make elixirs of any complexity. Even the elixir recipes he has figured out by himself are some miraculous workmanship, and the actual effects and ideas are not just a little off every time.
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"Ahem." Mr. Qing Wei said seriously, "I have no intention of making medicine for him."
Jun Che felt that Mr. Qing Wei was evil-minded: "His poison was caused by the Gu spirit. Feel free to interfere, but be careful that the Gu spirit seeks revenge on you."
"Ah..." Mr. Qing Wei thought of the Gu spirit that was covering them under the wings of the butterfly, and he suddenly felt like he was going to follow his heart and slipped away.
Seeing that Mr. Qing Wei finally listened to what he said, and that the 'great beauty' probably wouldn't die for a while, Jun Che also jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.
Mr. Qing Wei used the telescope to watch the competition for a while, but found it boring. Watching the performance alone was as lonely as snow.
Mr. Qing Wei straightened his clothes and walked out of the box in a swaggering manner. Instead of opening the door, everyone went out through the window. It was not elegant at all.
"Sir, have you finished your meal? Chenghui is eighty-eight silver coins." The waiter saw the guests in the upstairs box coming down and immediately greeted them with a smile.
"..." Mr. Qing Wei then remembered that before the meal was settled, the rich men left the window one by one...
Mr. Qing Wei took off his money bag from his waist, counted two silver coins, and handed the rest to the waiter. Elegance comes at a price. If he had known this, he would have been able to leave through the window. The ticket was too expensive.
A little more. (Jun Che: Do you think the old man is so easy to take care of? My own father didn’t even get in and out of the car to help me.)
The next day, Mingruo climbed up from the bed, holding her waist, and went to the bathroom to take a bath. If there was no well water to survive, she might not be able to get out of bed.
Due to the pleasant climate and good air in the space, Si Haochen practiced his sword and performed a set of boxing. Not only did he not sweat at all, but he felt refreshed.
"Are you up?" Si Haochen walked over to his wife.
"Hmph!" Mingruo rolled her eyes, disdainful (envious) of Si Haochen's abnormally good physical strength.
"Are you hungry? I'll bring you some snacks for my husband to eat." Si Haochen asked with a smile.
"I'm not going to have any snacks. I'm going out to have breakfast."
Mingruo put food and grass for the big ones and the small ones. His Royal Highness Prince Yun was very discerning and fetched two buckets of well water and added water to them: "Okay, you can go out now."
"Um."
Mingruo and Si Haochen came to the main hall, and Jun Che was already there. There were two plates of snacks and a bowl of porridge in front of them, half of which was already eaten.
"Senior brother, why are you getting up so early?" It's still not bright yet, and Mingruo is a little hungry, so she doesn't stay in bed.
"I'm used to getting up early, and I don't have a suitable place to practice, so I have breakfast first." Jun Che said with a smile, "The three-packs here are pretty good."
"Then I want to try it too."
The waiter at the inn brought a steaming breakfast. Mingruo immersed himself in replenishing his energy and then got on the carriage to catch up on his sleep. Perfect!
On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, we started to load the luggage onto the carriage. The master and his wife had two bags in total. The Imperial Preceptor had a small box. On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, we all moved it into the carriage. Mr. Qing Wei, the big luggage owner
'Not up yet.
Fifteen squatted on the tree boredly, took out a fruit from his arms, and started to chew it.
On the first day of the new year, Shi Fifteen glared at him, and Shi Fifteen quickly asked: "Boss, do you want to eat some fruit?"
"I know how to eat all day long!" The first-year and fifteen-year-olds despised the foodie nature.
"Food is the most important thing for the people." Fifteen took out an oil paper bag from his arms and shook it proudly, "The candy given by the madam!"
"..." Chu Yi immediately shut up. The lady gave it to her, so there must be no flaws in it.
After the three of them finished their breakfast, Qing Wei's "Old Master" came belatedly. Seeing everyone packing up and about to set off - did he get up late?
It’s not too late looking at the weather: “Everyone is quite early.”
"The weather is hot, so if you leave early, you can cover more distance," Jun Che said.
"Oh, oh." Qing Wei's 'Old Master' made up a bowl of porridge and took snacks to the carriage to eat. He had to get up early tomorrow - the old man thought that was not the case.
The group of people drove hard for seven days. On the evening of the eighth day, they finally entered Qingchuan City when the city gate was closing. There was a port and a canal dock here, so it was very prosperous.
Night has fallen, and the streets are still full of cars and horses. The Helian family has two inns in Qingchuan City. One is located near the pier, with many guests and a noisy environment. The other is the best in the city.
The location is good, the environment is good, and the price is expensive.
Si Haochen and his party chose an inn in the city to stay. Due to the large number of guests, the east and west courtyards were separated from each other and were actually divided into four courtyards. Mingruo lived in half of the east courtyard, and the originally connected moon cave gates were creatively added.
The door panel is removed and the door is locked at night.
Mingruo felt funny when he saw the Yuedong door with the door panel closed: "Your business here has always been so good?"
"It's okay in normal times, but there won't be so many guests." The waiter stopped what he was doing and replied seriously, "A few days ago, there was some movement in Xuwei Mountain in the north of the city. I don't know who said that there are rare treasures in the mountain, so there are many more.
People came to hunt for treasures. At first they were just wanderers from the rivers and lakes. Later, it was said that some flowers or fruits were there, so people from many sects and aristocratic families came...
Anyway, people come and go every day, and I don’t know exactly what kind of treasure I got, but the more people gather, the more people gather.”
"Oh." Mingruo nodded.
Hearing that there was something strange happening in the mountains, the only thing Mingruo could think of was that the dormant volcano was about to erupt: "Is there a hot spring in Xuwei Mountain?"
"Yes!" The waiter nodded nonchalantly, "There are warm springs on the mountains near Qingchuan City. The farther north you go, the higher the temperature of the spring water... Over there in Xuwei Mountain, there is a 'boiling spring' with eggs.
