Qin Shuo brought the ice grass to him. He didn't need the ice grass for treatment, but he had made up such lies. Even if he tried to make a show, he couldn't keep the ice grass.
He turned to Xunma and said: "Sir, sect leader, please ask all the elders in the room to go out. I am going to start the treatment with Peak Master He Neng. This is a medical skill passed down from my family. To be honest, I don't want to be criticized by too many people."
See, the lord of the clan can stay to ensure that I will not use any means to cause harm, but there is no need for the rest of you."
Qin Shuo's request was reasonable, as long as he could save people, there was no need to reveal his family's medical skills to others, and Qin Shuo was willing to let the sect master stay, which also proved that he had no bad intentions.
The Sect Master ordered the people to withdraw, but the Yaojian Peak Master came forward. He saluted Xunma and said, "Sect Master, please let me stay."
Xun Ma frowned: "Why?"
The master of Yaojian Peak said: "The sect master has a high level of cultivation, but pharmacology and medicine are not his strong points. If the subordinates stay, they can help the sect master identify them, and also prevent some outsiders from becoming monsters."
These words were merciless. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Shuo.
Qin Shuo curled his lips and thought to himself: "As the master of Medicine Sword Peak, you check He Neng's body day and night, but you can't even tell that the tube ball is poisoned. If I really want to be a monster, you can do it one after the other.
Even if you add up three eyes at once, you won’t be able to tell the whole story.”
Xun Ma looked at Qin Shuo questioningly, and Qin Shuo nodded.
Then, Qin Shuo said in his heart: "This Medicine Sword Peak Master probably still wants to learn from others secretly. If I can really cure the diseases that he can't cure, he can also learn a little bit about them through my methods."
Qin Shuo smiled: "It's a beautiful thought. Since you want to learn, I will let you learn. I just don't know how much you can learn."
Guan Qiu also came up to him: "Sir, Sect Master, I also want to stay. I'm really worried about my senior brother's condition."
The reason why Guan Qiu stayed is more simple and direct.
Even if he believed what Master Yaojian said and thought that Qin Shuo could not cure He Neng, he could not let things take a turn for the worse. He would try his best to do as much harm as possible and destroy Qin Shuo's treatment.
Xun Ma really didn't have a good impression of Guan Qiu, and he wanted to kick Guan Qiu away at that time.
But Guan Qiu's acting skills have always deceived many senior officials, and these senior officials also spoke to Guan Qiu.
On the surface, Xun Ma couldn't destroy other people's brotherly love, so he had no choice but to keep Guan Qiu.
In the end, He Neng's wife and children walked out. It wasn't that they didn't want to accompany them, but that they had reached their limit.
Their cultivation level is really too low. Even if they stayed in the room for so long, their protective clothing could no longer protect them.
The face covered by the face towel was red and blistered. If they stayed there any longer, they were afraid something would really happen.
There were six people left in the room, Xun Ma, Qin Shuo, Yao Jian Peak Master, Guan Qiu, a bodyguard who was helping Qin Shuo, and He Neng who was lying on the bed.
The bodyguard asked Qin Shuo what tools and medicines he needed to prepare.
Qin Shuo said: "Medicine pot, small stove, stirring stick..."
This is a normal and reasonable tool, the bodyguard nodded.
Qin Shuo continued: "Half a catty of red beans, two pieces of brown sugar, three ounces of kelp, an appropriate amount of tangerine peel..."
The bodyguard is now dumb. Why doesn't this prescription look like a prescription?
Guan Qiu, the Medicine Sword Peak Master, and even Xun Ma were confused. They couldn't find these materials in the medicine warehouse, and the bodyguards had to go to the kitchen.
Although the bodyguard was full of doubts, he was extremely convinced of Qin Shuo and didn't say much. He took the prescription and went out.
The Master of Medicine Sword Peak said: "Kid, what kind of prescription do you have? Why have I never heard of it?"
Qin Shuo looked at him sideways and said, "There are so many prescriptions that you haven't heard of. Urgent. Have you heard of the syrup? Huoxiang Zhengqi... Yeah! Have you heard of it?"
The Yaojian Peak Master was asked: "This... what the hell is this?"
Qin Shuo smiled: "Who knows who uses it? I won't tell most people."
Guan Qiu also said: "It is true that you don't owe me Sword Refining Peak. If you can save my senior brother, I will also be grateful to you. But if you use medicine indiscriminately and poison your senior brother to death, the nature of the matter will be different. Don't think that
I can't do anything to you."
Qin Shuo said: "Since you don't believe me, you can try the medicine yourself later. My cooking skills...well, my level of making medicine is still very good. It tastes good, let me tell you."
Guan Qiu was confused: "Does it taste good?"
The bodyguard came back soon with the things, and he was so sensible that he brought some more mung beans and fresh lilies.
Qin Shuo knew at a glance that the bodyguard was an expert, even on par with him. He was either a chef or a gourmet.
There were already red-hot coals in the small stove, so Qin Shuo didn't need to start a separate fire. The windows were always open for ventilation, and the wind blew the coals and intensified the fire.
Qin Shuo put the medicine pot on and asked the bodyguard: "Do you like something softer, the peak master? Or do you prefer something with a better texture?"
The bodyguard actually took on the role and said, "Tender it a little softer. The peak master is weak due to illness and can't feel the taste anymore."
Qin Shuo put in red beans and mung beans, and discussed with the bodyguard how to control the fire and the cooking time.
The Master of Yaojian Peak originally wanted to embarrass Qin Shuo about pharmacology, but he was full of rhetoric but could not say a word.
"Are they making medicine? This is obviously a cooking seminar, right?"
The Yaojian Peak Master's cooking skills are not up to par, and he can't talk to him at all.
He thought in his mind: "Moreover, shouldn't the main medicine for treating fire poisoning be the thousand-year-old ice grass? Why do they keep boiling red beans?"
He couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted: "How can you make medicine like this? Do you dare to say that you are not cooking red bean paste?"
Qin Shuo was surprised: "How did you know?"
The Yaojian Peak Master's eyes widened: "Are you really making red bean paste?"
Qin Shuo slipped his words for a moment and subconsciously held his mouth, and then,
He immediately argued again: "You're talking nonsense! This is a secret recipe passed down from my family. If you don't understand anything, don't blabber."
The Master of Yaojian Peak said: "Then you are treating fire poison, why don't you use Ice Cleansing Grass?"
Qin Shuo said: "The soup is not cooked yet, how can it be chilled? Why are you in such a hurry?"
The Medicine Sword Peak Master's jaw dropped to the ground: "You still...want to keep it cold?"
The bodyguard slapped his thigh,
He said: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it? It must taste better after being chilled."
Qin Shuo nodded. He and the bodyguard really met each other late. He said, "I'm right, it's so hot. This room is more like a stove. Eating some iced red bean paste can't cool down the heat anymore."
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Xun Ma has been watching from the side. He has some vague confidence in Qin Shuo.
And just as Qin Shuo said, Qin Shuo really couldn't cure He Neng long ago, and He Neng just died a few hours early, which has no impact at all.
"But...this iced red bean paste?"
Xun Ma had a black streak on his head, and at the same time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.