Jiang Ci walked into the guest room. Doctor Lin and Huan Ying were standing in front of the bed. Xiao Yan was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, still unconscious.

Doctor Lin is helping him treat his wounds.

"How about it?"

"The injury was serious. The person who was chasing him had fatally stabbed him. He was hit with a sword in the abdomen just now, which damaged his vitality. The external injuries are better to say, mainly the internal organs. If there is a high-quality century-old ginseng to nourish it, it should be restored. It can save a life.”

After finishing speaking, Doctor Lin glanced at Jiang Ci.

"Do you still want to save this person?"

Jiang Cidao: "Do you have century-old ginseng here?"

Doctor Lin shook his head: "Do you think century-old ginseng is just a green onion? All the century-old ginseng plants I collected have died for you over the years. Where can I still find them?"

Jiang Ci knew that he was in the wrong and dropped the topic.

"Huan Ying, go to other drug stores and look for it. If there is one, buy it."

"Yes!"

After Huanying left, only Jiang Ci, Doctor Lin and Xiao Yan were left in the room.

Doctor Lin took care of Xiao Yan's last wound and turned around to look at Jiang Ci inquiringly.

"We are willing to use a century-old ginseng to save this man. It seems that his identity has a lot of background."

"Xiao Yan, the eldest son of Prince Wuling."

"Is it him? I heard some time ago that this kid took advantage of the chaos in Kyoto and fled back to Nanyang. Why did he come to this little Furong Town?"

"Perhaps we can only investigate clearly when he wakes up."

Doctor Lin asked: "What are you going to do with him when he wakes up?"

Jiang Cifeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "This man has a deep mind and is very sophisticated. If he can be used by me, he may become a sharp sword in my hand. If he cannot be used by me, this place should be his burial place." The land of bones.”

Meeting Xiao Yan in Furong Town was unexpected for him. From another perspective, it was also an excellent opportunity.

He needs the support of King Wuling, Xiao Yan needs the throne, and the two have the same enemy.

It would be great if we could cooperate, but if not, Xiao Yan must not be allowed to stay!

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Yan Huai was injured and looked very weak.

Yan Shu let him drink a glass of spiritual spring water, and then let Yan Huai lie on the bed to rest.

After Yan Huai fell asleep, she got up and walked out of the house. She saw the young man in white sitting in the pavilion.

"Uncle."

Jiang Ci looked at Yan Shu, with a faint smile in his cold eyes.

"How is Brother Yan?"

"Already asleep, where is the injured person?"

"Doctor Lin said that this person was seriously injured and needs a century-old ginseng to prolong his life. Century-old ginseng is hard to come by. I'm afraid it will be hard to find in Furong Town. Whether this person can survive depends on his own luck."

Yan Shu raised her eyebrows. Coincidentally, she dug a ginseng plant from the space today, which happened to be a hundred years old.

"I want to see that guy."

Jiang Ci looked at Yan Shu quietly, thinking that Dr. Lin had already treated Xiao Yan's wound, and there was no need for her to bandage the man's wound with her own hands. It didn't hurt to take a look.

"it is good."

The two walked into the house, and Yan Shu looked at the unconscious man on the bed.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Wow, another handsome man.

This place in ancient times was really rich in beautiful men. Jiang Ci and his three brothers were all handsome. Even the ignorant one was pretty.

The handsome man in front of him was not as handsome as Jiang Ci, but his face was as sharp and angular as a knife, revealing the toughness of a man.

"This man has extraordinary appearance and well-dressed clothes. He must not be an ordinary citizen."

Jiang Ci's eyelids twitched slightly.

Well-groomed?

She had never praised a man's appearance before.

"Sister-in-law, do you like this type of man?"

"Naturally I like..."

Realizing that he had lied, Yan Shu suddenly raised his head and met a pair of knowing eyes, and his infatuated heart instantly stopped.

"Uncle, don't get me wrong. It's not that kind of liking. People instinctively appreciate beautiful things. It's just appreciation..."

Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his lips and stared at her with a half-smile: "In my sister-in-law's heart, who is more beautiful, me or this person?"

"Of course my uncle is more handsome."

She didn't mean anything against her will when she said this. Jiang Cisheng had an excellent appearance, and he had a temperament that made him an immortal. He and this man were different types of handsome men. Judging from her personal preferences, He said that Jiang Ci was more outstanding.

Jiang Ci had a hint of smile on his face, and the anger in his heart gradually disappeared.

"Sister-in-law, you should take a closer look at his injuries. The injuries are not on his face."

Yan Shu:......

He laughed twice, and when he turned his head, he couldn't help but curse: Tsk, I am your sister-in-law and not your wife, do you care if I look at beautiful men?

Putting away his thoughts, Yan Shu sat on the stool beside the bed and stretched out his hand to diagnose Xiao Yan's pulse.

After some examination, she stood up and said to Jiang Ci: "Doctor Lin has said it in detail. He suffered serious internal injuries and needs high-quality nourishing medicine to prolong his life. Centennial ginseng is naturally the first choice."

At this time, Huan Ying appeared outside the door.

Jiang Ci looked sideways at him: "Did you find the medicine?"

Huan Ying shook her head: "There are no pharmacies in the whole town."

Jiang Ci's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and the woman beside him said softly: "I do have one here."

Jiang Ci and Huan Ying looked at her at the same time.

Yan Shu smiled and said: "Call Dr. Lin to estimate the price, and we can pay the bill when he wakes up."

Jiang Ci chuckled, he really couldn't let the little fox lose money.

"Invite Dr. Lin."

Huan Ying nodded, turned and left.

After a while, Doctor Lin walked in. Yan Shu opened the medicine box, took out the ginseng wrapped in red silk cloth and handed it to Doctor Lin.

"Look at the quality of this ginseng."

Doctor Lin felt really sad when he saw her putting the ginseng in the medicine box very casually.

He took it carefully, and after opening the red silk cloth, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's really top quality."

He has dozens, if not hundreds, of century-old ginseng in his hands. In order to help Jiang Ci survive, he searched everywhere for century-old ginseng, but he has never seen such a top-quality product.

Yan Shu asked: "How much is this plant worth?"

"Ordinary quality century-old ginseng can be sold for about a thousand taels. I estimate that a top-quality century-old ginseng like the girl should be around 3000 taels."

"Then let's pay 3000 taels."

Yan Shu stood up, took out a silver needle from the cloth bag on his waist, and pricked several acupuncture points on the man's body.

Xiao Yan felt a wave of heat hit his brain, forcing him to wake up quickly.

Slowly opening his eyes, he met a pair of gentle and smiling eyes.

"You're awake."

Xiao Yan stared at her warily: "Where is this?"

"Jishitang, you just came here to buy medicine and were hunted down and were seriously injured. Doctor Lin took you in."

Knowing that he was currently out of danger, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Thank you for your help."

Yan Shu said: "Thank you, Master. You have suffered severe internal injuries and need a century-old ginseng to prolong your life. I happen to have a high-quality century-old ginseng in my hand. For 3000 taels per plant, do you want to buy it for treatment?"

This is not a business of buying and selling by force. If he doesn't agree, his ginseng is still his.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, feeling for a moment that he had encountered a gang of liars.

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