"Why are you leaving? Lord Marquis, it's really rude to leave like this before the gift is delivered." Bai Yan said with a smile.
Qinggong looked at Bai Yan with confusion. Did Bai Yan prepare a gift? But since he prepared a gift, why didn't he take it out?
"No, Master Bai, please. I also want to entertain Master Linghu." Mr. Yuan once again issued an order to expel Bai Yan.
"Mr. Yuan, you smell of blood. Is it because you killed someone before? Or is there a wound on your body that has not healed?" Bai Yan asked.
When Mr. Yuan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. There was indeed a scar on his body that would never heal.
To be precise, this scar has existed for almost a year because it was not treated in time when it was injured. When fleeing, the originally healed wound was stretched open.
Repeated several times, it almost led to death from infection.
Over the past year, he had tried countless methods, even cutting his flesh again and again, but he could not heal the wound.
This morning, he cut the flesh again to treat the wound.
At this moment, he was also enduring the pain to entertain Bai Yan and others.
"Master Bai, this has nothing to do with you." Mr. Yuan said coldly.
"Mr. Yuan may not know that I just opened a pharmacy recently and discovered more than a dozen kinds of herbal medicine. Then the injuries on Mr. Yuan's body are related to me. Mr. Yuan, hiding an illness and avoiding treatment is not what a hero should do." Bai Yan said calmly.
respond.
Killing animals and eating meat early in the morning is unlikely, unless Mr. Yuan is killing someone.
But since it was murder, Mr. Yuan would definitely change his clothes to cover it up.
However, the smell of blood still came from Mr. Yuan's body, which meant that Mr. Yuan himself was injured.
"Master Bai, I didn't say I was injured."
Mr. Yuan instantly became alert, his murderous intent burst out, and he stared at Bai Yan, ready to take action at any time.
And Bai Yan only felt a knife emerging, hanging above his head, as if it could chop off his head at any time.
Qinggong on the side was startled and became wary.
As for Linghu Yun and the old man, they took a few steps back, a layer of cold sweat forming on their foreheads.
Bai Yan calmed down and responded: "Mr. Yuan, whether you are injured or not has nothing to do with me. It's just the gift I want to give you today. It has miraculous effects on external injuries. Ordinary knife wounds can be treated with this medicine
, it will heal within a quarter of an hour. Mr. Yuan, I hope you will not refuse."
"Where is the gift?" Mr. Yuan asked.
"I don't have the finished product yet. This prescription requires a dragon bone as an introduction. How about this? I'll get the doctors from the pharmacy to make it right here. What do you think?" Bai Yan suggested.
He kept staring at Mr. Yuan and would quickly hide behind Qing Gong whenever Mr. Yuan made any move.
The possibility of escaping in front of a hundred masters was slim, so he could only bet that Qing Gong could hold on for a while, and that Mr. Yuan would not dare to kill Qing Gong.
Mr. Yuan examined Bai Yan for a while and finally nodded.
Even if Bai Yan brought in reinforcements, he would still be sure to kill Bai Yan.
As for killing Qing Gong, he didn't dare.
Even if he takes action now, with his current physical condition, he may not be able to escape from Yanzhou City.
So even if Bai Yan and Qing Gong want to deal with him, he can only accept their fate.
He looked back at Linghu Yun again, wondering if the young master had appeared today in collusion with the Marquis of Zhenbei to deal with him.
Bai Yan doesn't care. Even if he has a title, he is just a small person.
Qing Gong and Daotai Mansion are the existences he fears.
However, he asked himself that he had not done anything harmful to nature, and there was no need for Qing Gong and the Daotai Mansion to put him to death. This was also an important reason why he agreed to Bai Yan to find someone.
Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.
After leaving the courtyard, he ordered the coachman to go back immediately and invite Dr. Yan and all the doctors.
After giving the instructions, Bai Yan returned to the courtyard and back to Qing Gong.
It was very risky to do this, but he also wanted to let Mr. Yuan see his sincerity.
The courtyard became extremely quiet, with no sound at all.
It wasn't until Yan Lao and others arrived that the atmosphere was broken.
Mr. Yuan examined Yan Lao and the others, and after confirming that none of them had any martial arts skills, he felt relieved and squinted his eyes.
Linghu Yun walked to the dark place and panted heavily. At that moment, he felt like he was about to suffocate.
"Master Bai, are you in a hurry to find us?" Yan Lao asked.
"Mr. Yan, I have found the last medicine, dragon bone. This thing is a medicine introduction. As long as you add it in, even if you cannot create a real golden sore medicine, the effect will not be much worse." Bai Yan said excitedly.
"Dragon bone? Why did I forget this thing? Master Bai, our formula will really be successful." Mr. Yan was also very excited.
As a veteran doctor, he naturally knows the function of keel.
When I think about it now, I feel confident.
"Then I'd like to trouble Mr. Yan and all the uncles. I don't know how long it will take to prepare it?" Bai Yan asked.
"It's going to be quick. There's enough stuff. It won't take long for us to divide the work." Mr. Yan said confidently.
He has always regarded this prescription as a treasure and has been preparing it, so the ingredients can be used directly.
As for the proportions, he has tried them countless times and has a pretty good idea of them.
Just as they were told, they found a free room and got busy.
"Mr. Yan, Bai Yan, you are really proud of yourself." Mr. Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
But I still don’t have any hope, even if this person is Doctor Yan.
But he was willing to wait, not to give Bai Yan face, but to drive Bai Yan away as a matter of course.
Although he has a weird temper and is arrogant, he still doesn't want to offend Qing Gong.
"The miracle doctor Yan took action must be a treasure. It seems that Zhenbei Hou and Master Bai are indeed serious, but this kind of temporary hope is a bit embarrassing." Linghu Yun said sadly.
He felt a sense of crisis. What if this prescription worked?
His gift was not delivered. If Bai Yan's gift was effective, then he would be very passive next.
Bai Yan ignored Linghu Yun and said to Mr. Yuan: "Mr. Yuan, if I guess correctly, your trauma has been going on for a long time, right?"
"Master Bai, how did you know?" Mr. Yuan's eyes were as bright as lightning.
If it weren't for the fact that there were no servants in the house, he would have suspected that someone had betrayed him.
"Guess, Mr. Yuan, would you mind showing us your wound? Doctor Yan is here to prescribe the right medicine, so that your wound can heal. Mr. Yuan, if you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't be able to heal it in the future.