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Seeing that the two were about to fight, Haneda scratched his head and angrily shouted at the two of them: "Why are you arguing? Don't you know that my father is sick?"

As he spoke, he didn't care about the tense situation between the men, but raised Kurotsuchi's hand to look at it. The big and thick palm had thick calluses. At first glance, it looked like a martial arts hand. When he opened it, there was nothing but the cow-hair needle that he crushed with his internal force. Except for the residue, there is nothing different.

Haneda Saku's inner strength is really amazing. She turned Kurotsuchi's palm over and over several times, and looked at Kurotsuchi's face with bright eyes: "You are so powerful. You think you don't want to be my apprentice. I will be yours." Apprentice, you teach me this, is this Iron Sand Palm? I want to learn it!"

Kurotsuchi let Haneda hold his hand and said with a smile: "Once a teacher, always a teacher. Kurotsuchi cannot be your master. If the master wants to learn, Kurotsuchi will try his best to teach the master."

"Nonsense, what kind of iron sand palm should girls learn? Today's master, tomorrow's apprentice." Haneda looked back at the angry Hua Fan, walked past him with a cold face, came to the table, and said to his colleague Lin who was standing at the door. : "Go get me a pen and paper!"

Tong Lin had met Haneda countless times in secret. At that time, Haneda was still a blind girl who could not see. This feeling was both familiar and strange. Now that he was suddenly ordered by Haneda, he felt like he was in a trance. He looked at the prince in shock. The prince nodded, then quickly took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the compartment and placed them in front of Haneda.

Haneda looked at his colleague Lin who was getting pens, inks, paper and inkstones and said coldly: "I give you instructions, look at what he does, do you think he won't let me do it? Don't think I don't know you, you've been wandering around my birch forest for a long time. , you are like a thief, I should have let the alpha wolf eat you in the first place!"

Tong Lin was so frightened that he almost knelt down, bowed his head and said, "Miss, your intelligence is truly unmatched!"

Haneda spread the paper and glanced up at him. The moment she picked up the pen, Haneda was a little stunned because...she suddenly remembered that she had never written in front of anyone in so many years because she was blind. female.

Inexplicably, Haneda seemed nervous that he had done something wrong, like a lying child whose secret was discovered by his parents.

Look, Hua Fan is not the only one who conceals the truth. Everyone has an unknown story. It’s really one step at a time to laugh at a hundred steps!

At this time, the familiar scent of ambergris floated faintly. His steps were slow and heavy. His long and strong fingers picked up the pine smoke and gently rubbed it.

With the sound of rustling graphite and the friction of the inkstone, Haneda sighed deeply, tried her best to eliminate distracting thoughts, dipped ink, absorbed ink, and put down the pen. This was the first time she wrote the prescription in front of Hua Fan.

"Platycodon, Achyranthes root, Citrus aurantium, Bupleurum, Zhigancao, peach kernel, safflower, Sichuan Qiong, Angelica sinensis, Rehmannia glutinosa, White peony root." Every time Haneda wrote a medicine, Hua Fan recited another medicine until Haneda finished writing, Hua Fan After finishing reading, the moment Haneda put down the pen, the paper with the prescription written on it was picked up by the slender and neat hand, held it in front of him and shook the paper, and a faint voice came: "I have known junior sister for ten years, and this is the first time. When I see your handwriting, I can see that there is perseverance in the beauty, and there are traces of the horizontal and vertical strokes in the strokes, traces of practice."

Hua Fan specifically emphasized the last sentence, "traces of practice." Yes, when had a blind man who couldn't see anything since childhood ever practiced calligraphy?

If Hua Fan discovered this problem before everything happened and asked him in this tone, Haneda would definitely feel guilty, after all, he had lied to him.

But now...

Haneda grabbed the prescription, glanced at him contemptuously and said, "I said, you'd better not call me junior sister, I don't have a senior brother like you!"

Hua Fan, who had always been good-tempered, suddenly snatched the piece of paper back with lightning speed. Fortunately, Haneda couldn't hold it steady and he snatched it back quickly, otherwise the paper would have been torn in half.

Haneda was even more angry: "What did you do? Give it back to me. Stop being so arrogant with me. My calligraphy is just too good to practice."

Hua Fan felt that his lungs were exploding with anger, and there was nothing he could do to her. He shook the paper in his hand and pointed at her, his voice trembling: "Have you practiced? When did you practice? The strength of this word is not a day or two." To be able to practice it, you have to have more than ten years of practice. When did you practice it, and which eye did you use to watch it?"

Haneda hated her carelessness. During this time in He Chujiang's camp, she was used to writing prescriptions after taking her pulse. Hua Meng and Huaying were sometimes not in the same camp as her, so they didn't notice anything unusual about her, but it just became natural for him to get used to it. .

The panic was only temporary. It didn't take long for Haneda to regain his composure and said with a smile: "Prince, don't get excited. Do you want to set fire to the mountains and not allow people to light lamps? You just know that I have good calligraphy and you can't stand it? Then what if I How should you deal with bringing back another senior brother?!"

"How dare you!" Hua Fan blushed and looked at Haneda angrily. Haneda tugged at the corner of his mouth. The two looming dimples seemed to be full of sarcasm. His eyes seemed a little moist. He saw Hua Fan. Fan's heart is sour and sour.

Yes, what qualifications does he have to say this? Didn't someone call him senior brother not long ago? At that time, Yu'er must have been as sad as he is now. Suddenly all his anger was gone, and instead he felt distressed.

The moisture in her eyes was like a knife, cutting through his newly angry heart. She didn't need to say another word, he had already surrendered, hugged Haneda tightly in his arms, and touched her thick breasts. The silky black hair flickered again and again, as if coaxing a kitten: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't cry, I shouldn't talk to you like this. It's all my fault that I'm confused. That Wu Ling'er is not mine at all." Junior sister, you believe me!"

Kurotsuchi looked at the two people hugging each other, their faces expressionless but their hands clasped tightly.

Haneda pushed him away gently and broke away from his chest. As if he didn't hear anything, he took the paper in Hua Fan's hand and said to Kurotsuchi behind him: "Keep this recipe in mind, it's 'Xuefu Shi'" Yu Decoction's prescription, as for the measurement, I will find time to teach you. Doctors prefer to teach you the prescription but not the measurement, because measurement is the real test of your skill, and you need to study hard and practice hard."

Kurotsuchi took the prescription and nodded happily: "Kurotu has remembered it."

As the master and apprentice chatted, one taught and the other learned, seemingly completely forgetting that there was Prince Fan beside him. Hua Fan looked at Haneda resentfully and said nothing, and Haneda seemed not to know.

He continued to Kurotsuchi: "There is a medical master who said, 'Long-term illness will lead to congestion.' I just felt the pulse. It is because of congestion in the body that my father has a low-grade fever. Therefore, I want to go up the mountain."

"What are you doing up the mountain?"

Heitu and Hua Fan asked the same question at the same time.