Xiaoyao Xiaodu Doctor brings space to raise cute brothers and sisters

Fan Ye was shocked: "Poisoned! How could it be? The imperial doctors all said it was a congenital deficiency?"

Wang Xin nodded affirmatively: "This poison is called 'spider silk'. The symptoms are very similar to congenital deficiency. It is very easy to misdiagnose if you are not a specialist in studying this poison."

After a pause, he continued, "Your father or mother must have been infected first, and then passed it on to you, so the toxicity has weakened. Otherwise, you would not have been able to hold on for so long."

Fan Ye had heard of spider silk. Once poisoned, one would be entangled like a spider web, with roots and threads tangled, which would eat away at the vitality of the body bit by bit, so it was named "spider silk".

It is said that Mo Lin, the former crown prince of Nanjia Kingdom and the mortal enemy of Xiliang Kingdom, died from this poison.

In all these years, I have never heard of anyone who survived being bitten by spider silk.

Although he had known for a long time that he would not live long, at this moment, Fan Ye still felt despair in his heart.

Thinking of my mother at home, who has a childlike face and old hair, and who is sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused, my heart felt like it was hit hard by a hammer, and only one voice echoed over and over again: What will happen to my mother if I die?

I also thought of my father's sudden death. According to the guards who were with him at the time, his death was very strange.

It turned out that he was poisoned! That made sense.

The poison was passed on to him again.

Who is it? What grudge do you have against their family that you want to harm them like this!

His facial expression changed so dramatically, and everything he was thinking was written on his face.

After a while, Fan Ye rubbed his chest, which was no longer aching, and said hesitantly, "How long can I live?"

Wang Xin said calmly: "As long as the poison is removed and you recuperate for a period of time, your body will be fully recovered. As long as you don't commit suicide, you will live a long time."

Fan Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide, unable to believe his ears: "Can you cure this poison?"

Wang Xin said nonchalantly, "I happen to have the herbs for making the antidote. I'll make it tonight and give it to you tomorrow. But these herbs are extremely precious. One of them is worth a thousand gold coins. Please prepare the consultation fee."

It seems that detoxifying is just a matter of raising your hand, and it doesn't require any effort.

She spoke with such certainty, so certain that it seemed as if questioning her would be a blasphemy to her medical skills.

Fan Ye believed it.

With her, anything impossible seems to become possible.

The message "I can recover" echoed in Fan Ye's mind again and again, and joy spread from every part of his body.

The stubborn disease that had tormented him for so many years turned out to be poison, and it was about to be completely cured!

It's like a dream, isn't it?

Moreover, the one who was going to cure him was the "dead girl" whom he had previously criticized and distrusted.

Just, a little guilty.

He glanced guiltily at the little doctor in front of him who was obviously younger than him and had a delicate baby face, and waved his hand generously: "As long as you cure me, I will give you ten thousand gold!"

Fan Ye stood up and took two steps, without feeling the shortness of breath as before.

I couldn't help but look back and wondered: "My body..."

Wang Xin said: "The poison in your body has been temporarily suppressed. At least until you detoxify tomorrow, you should be fine."

Fan Ye couldn't believe it, but the feeling in his chest clearly told him that this was true.

He had already walked four or five steps, and he no longer felt the tightness in the chest and difficulty breathing that he had felt before.

He had to believe that this was really a little miracle doctor who was small in stature, had a bad temper, and had superb medical skills!

Just, it’s amazing!

Wang Xin arranged for Fan Ye and his servant to stay in the guest room in the front yard to rest temporarily, and then prepared to return to his own yard.

Fan Ye's two maids were surprised to see the prince walk out of the room by himself without even breathing hard.

Doctor Lin was also surprised. Just as he was about to ask, the door was suddenly pushed open. Following a babyish "sister", a chubby little girl in a red dress with messy hair draped over her shoulders rushed into Wang Xin's arms like a small cannonball.

Her big, twinkling eyes were filled with pride, and she pointed her hand backwards: "Sister, I caught a lot of small fish today. Can you let Aunt Li fry some for me?"

He was the "boss" who was directing a group of children to catch fish by the pond.

Rushing in behind her were the little boy who was watching by the pond and the little ferret.

However, the scar on the little boy’s face was too hideous.

He looked up and saw a stranger there, so he lowered his eyelids, picked up the wooden bucket and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

Wang Xin took out a handkerchief to wipe her little face and tapped her little nose: "Did you have fun today, Xiaogeer?"

The little girl showed her clean face, which was crystal clear and pink, like an exquisite Barbie doll, and nodded vigorously.

Wang Xin said, "Go and tell Aunt Li not to eat too much because we still have to have lunch later."

The little girl agreed obediently, gave Wang Xin a kiss happily, and ran to the backyard without paying any attention to the extra people in the yard.

The more Fan Ye watched, the more interesting it became.

I didn’t expect that there would be such interesting little people in this small mountain village.

He was in poor health and rarely went out except when he went to seek medical treatment everywhere accompanied by the two maids Jianwu and Dao Bi, who were left to him by his uncle and father.

This little girl, no, it should be said that these two sisters, aroused his strong interest.

At noon, while eating, Fan Ye met all the members of this family.

The knowledgeable and energetic old gentleman, the elder sister with delicate features and lazy expression, the clever, calm and beautiful younger brother, the delicate, naughty and cute younger sister, the taciturn little boy with half of his face handsome and the other half ugly, and a simple and hardworking old woman.

Oh, and we can’t forget that clever little ferret.

Watching them chatting and laughing easily and happily, there were not so many rules, but it didn't seem rude either.

Fan Ye was very envious.

He decided to stay here for a while longer to recuperate, yes, to recuperate his body.

Once he made the decision, he felt much better and was so happy that he ate half a bowl of rice more.

After breakfast the next day, Wang Xin put a brown-black pill in Fan Ye's hand.

Fan Ye didn't hesitate and threw it directly into his mouth.

Wang Xin handed him a large pot of water and asked him to drink it before noon to enhance the effect of the medicine, and told him to drink water if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Fan Ye took a sip and found it just as refreshing as the water she gave him yesterday.

My heart was moved, and I asked, "Isn't this ordinary water?"

Wang Xin remained calm: "Of course, it has a restorative effect."

After that, he got up and left.

Soon, Fan Ye intuitively felt the effect of this magical water.

Fan Ye took the medicine, and nothing happened at first.

Soon, he felt his body getting hotter and hotter, his blood surged inside him, and he felt as if his whole body was torn apart and fused together, with pain coming from every part of his body.

The next second, he felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of black blood, scaring Jianwu beside him to scream.

"My Lord, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"I……"

Fan Ye felt that his internal energy was completely out of control and his body felt so uncomfortable that it almost exploded.

"I feel like I'm dying."

Dao Bi's face turned pale. "What a lousy little doctor! I think she's more of a liar than anything else. I'm going to kill her!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword and was about to run out.

Fan Ye had a hunch that Wang Xin would not lie to him, and was about to stop her, but Dao Bi fell to the ground with a thud as soon as his hand touched the door.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Jianwu was also panicking. The two of them were both highly skilled in martial arts, and in the two years since they had been protecting the prince on his outings to seek medical treatment, they had never encountered any difficult problems that could not be solved.

Dao Bi is like this, it is obvious that she has been poisoned.

Could this be a poison doctor who wants to kill people for money?

At this moment, she was at a loss and cast her eyes on Fan Ye, hoping that he could tell her what to do?

Fan Ye was in extreme pain. He was about to stand up by holding on to the table. His hand touched the kettle on the table. He remembered Wang Xin's words and his mind suddenly became clear.

"Give me some water!"

He pointed at the kettle on the table and instructed Jianwu.

Jianwu was at a loss at this time, and he just did whatever his master said. He secretly decided: if anything happened to his master, he would never let the culprit go!

After Fan Ye drank a glass of water, although his body was still hot and the explosive power in his body was still constantly colliding and tearing, making his skin hot and red, he was able to endure it.

In this way, whenever he felt he couldn't bear it anymore, he would drink a glass of water, and he could always hold on for another quarter of an hour.

After a few times, the body slowly calmed down.

Fan Ye felt that after taking the medicine, his body was like a forest ravaged by fire, and the water, like the sweet rain falling from the sky, controlled the spreading fire until the fire was extinguished, bringing him indescribable freshness and comfort.

At noon, Wang Xin pushed the door open and glanced at Dao Bi standing by the door, without any surprise.

He just stretched out his hand to feel Fan Ye's pulse, drew a tube of blood with a strange small tube, asked him to wait a moment, and then went out.

A quarter of an hour later, he came in, nodded at him, and said, "The poison in Master Fan's body has been completely eliminated. You can go back and recuperate slowly. After paying the consultation fee, you can leave."

In the past two days, Fan Ye's emotions have been up and down, from surprise to joy, and then back to joy again. He has never been so excited before.

He took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom and handed them over: "This is 50,000 taels of banknotes. I will send another 50,000 taels after I return to Beijing."

Wang Xin took it, took out 10,000 taels from it, and handed the rest back: "No need, I only earn the money I deserve."