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Jing Shu secretly thought about what to do when they were unfamiliar with Yueyang, but Ye Ying didn't move after she said she wanted to seek help, and the seriously injured caravan boy in the next room finally got worse again. After thinking about it, the medicinal materials on the prescription were not good enough. Ke An got orders to send people to the neighboring towns to look for them, but they couldn't get any good news for a while.

A snow-white figure stepped into the Ye Family Firm in this gloomy weather and atmosphere. He was not used to walking through the door, so he was surrounded by a group of people holding sticks as soon as he climbed over the wall and landed.

"Hey, this is such a big welcome party." The folding fan spread out, and the silver light shone brightly, making people dizzy. The white-haired man and woman walked over, "Tsk tsk, living in such a simple place doesn't quite fit the status of Master Ye, does it?"

Ye Ying's calm face did not see any waves, and she turned a deaf ear to the yin and yang greeting, but Jing Shu frowned, glanced at Ke An who suddenly turned pale from the corner of her eye, and said coldly to Leng Yu: "You can't Say something nice?"

Why did he put on a face when he came?Leng Yu turned her head away: "If you don't like to hear it, don't call me over."

Biting her lip hard, she really couldn't do anything about this man's temper, she was patted on the shoulder unexpectedly, it was Ye Ying who held her tight shoulder, looked back and saw him bowed his head and lowered his head Look away, keep silent.

Seeing Jing Shu like this, Leng Yu was secretly stunned. It really is one thing to drop one thing, so let's hope for it.

With the medicine brought from Yangzhou, Ye Ying immediately sent someone to tell the doctor to dispense the medicine to save people. Before Jing Shu turned around, she saw the two similar figures walking out of the courtyard one after the other. Her eyes were slightly puzzled. This tacit understanding?

The several medicines added one after another quickly sank into the boiling water, steam and mist billowed on the medicine stove, and the sweaty doctor anxiously fanned the fire in his muzzle, Jing Shu frowned as she watched the flames torn by the wind, not knowing what to do. Is it because she is not skilled in medicine? She feels that the doctor hired by the firm seems to be unreliable.

Seeing Jing Shu frowning, the attendant thought that the girl couldn't bear the sweltering heat in the room, and said, "Girl, the air in this room is not pleasant, why don't we go out and wait?"

Jing Shu's legs are disabled and she sits in a wheelchair, but she has to come to this small room every time. Others may have some criticism behind her back, but she dare not mention it directly in front of Jing Shu.

The wrinkles between her brows deepened, and Jing Shu glanced at the medicinal materials gradually floating on the water under the fierce fire, only thinking that this pot of things might be wasted, but she couldn't tell why, so she could only sigh inwardly.

Fortunately, in addition to letting Leng Yu bring the medicinal materials, she also asked him to bring the medical books sent by Sun Simiao.

Back in her room, Jing Shu signaled to the clerk to leave. The book Leng Yu brought was on the table. She slid on the wheelchair and bent down to pick it up. She searched page by page for the symptoms. Of the policy.

It took half an hour to see this, and the consciousness immersed in obscure pharmacology was suddenly awakened by a commotion, footsteps came from everywhere, Jing Shu heard the sound of the medicine bowl shattering next door, her intuition was not good, and she He slid out in a wheelchair, and just poked his head out by the door, when he saw a yellow shirt hurriedly stepping into the open door next to him.

Another snow-colored figure unhurriedly landed behind Ye Ying and came to the door, glanced at the messy scene in the room, and then walked towards Jing Shu who was trying to jump over the threshold, "The person inside is going to die Yes, you are not in a hurry."

Jing Shu, who was leaning on the armrest and was about to use her strength to get up, pursed her lips slightly, and then said after a pause, "I have been guarding him for two days, and I have never seen death lingering on him. I think he can get through this difficult time."

Leng Yu went around to the back of the chair and pushed her out of the room directly, pushing her with an uncertain face slowly towards the scene of the incident, "Your words are a bit interesting, if his life is in you, but you don't As a matter of fact, this is just a dying breath, and it may be swallowed with a drag."

Jing Shu's face changed slightly, "But I can't do anything."

His eyes glanced at the medical book she held in her arms, "It's not that you can't do it, it's that you dare not do it."

She turned her head to look at the shining silver mask with some doubts, the peach-like eyes seemed to be smiling at her behind her back, which made Jing Shu feel very strange, when will Leng Yu use good words to enlighten her?

However, within a moment, she heard the familiar mocking: "But look at your timid appearance, you know how to hide behind your own man if you are timid, and you can even praise you if you say nothing."

Jing Shu's face froze, her forehead twitched, and she felt that a breath of depression was about to come to her heart, "Hurry up and push me over!"

In the room, the person lying on the bed vomited several mouthfuls of bright red blood one after another, and the skin of the whole person was swollen and purple. I don't have much breath left, I'm afraid after such a toss...

"Doctor, how is the situation now?" Ye Ying, who entered the room first, heard the scurrying movements around her, except for the doctor's voice, her heart sank.

"This... this..." The doctor's lips trembled, "Master Ye, there is really no way to recover, this little brother is hopeless."

Ye Ying squeezed her lips tightly, and managed to collect the medicine, but it still can't save her?

A mocking sound came through the door with the rotation of the axle, "If you don't lose your breath, you can't save it. Anyone can practice medicine these days, but I don't know whether to treat the dead or the living."

When the doctor saw the same straight white-haired man walking in, he heard his words in his heart, and his face turned green and white. Is this mocking him?

"Don't be rude!" Jing Shu hurriedly stopped Leng Yu, and stared back at him to prevent him from adding fuel to the fire.

After getting that stare, Leng Yu naturally stopped talking, just squinted at the doctor whose face had already turned into a pig's liver, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"You all go out, the environment is noisy and stuffy, and it's not good for this little brother." Seeing several people surrounded by the bedside in twos and threes, Jing Shu urged them to leave.

Those were all companions in the caravan. They turned their heads and glanced at Jing Shu. They didn't understand what she was doing here at this time. They felt a little resentful, but because Ye Ying was present, she didn't have an attack. She just lowered her head and endured it after Ye Ying said the same thing. Walking out of the room, the brothers are all like this, why don't they say goodbye for the last time?

The doctor couldn't stand here either, he was about to walk out when he was suddenly touched by someone on the back of his shoulder, and his steps were immediately stopped in place. He looked up and saw that it was the young man in white who had taunted him just now, his cheeks trembled and he wanted to go into a fit. The sly eyes exposed behind the mask narrowed, and then hit his dumb acupoint.

Ye Ying came to Jing Shu and squatted down, "Is he still saved?"

Glancing at the doctor who was blocked by the door from the corner of the eye, Jingshu whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "I have never seen his death sign, but if this doctor can't cure him, there is no one here either." People can be cured, Leng Yu said that if it is not because of others, then maybe it is because of me."

After a pause, her voice became lower, and she couldn't help but bury her head down. To be honest, she didn't have the confidence at all, "Can I...can I try?"

Ye Ying's heart was relieved by Jing Shu's words. He knew that she was used to such abilities, and his five fingers were slightly loosened, "What can you do?"

"The convenience of the medicine prescribed by the doctor before made me doubtful. Deer antler and ginseng are great tonics, but the current situation is that the deficiency is not tonic. Using too much medicine will not achieve the effect of tonifying qi, but will intensify it. Consumption. All parts of his body were already in a state of qi and blood blockage, and now there is a blockage again, that's the situation."

Ye Ying frowned, and it did sound reasonable, "Why didn't you say it before?"

"I'm not a doctor, and I think it will be more reliable if I hire a doctor." Jing Shu also asked the doctor about the problem of not being able to make up for the deficiency, but the other party answered that the current situation can make up for it, which is quite interesting. It means that a dead horse is a living horse doctor, but he is a professional doctor, so Jing Shu will not mention it anymore.

"But it's okay. When I was decocting the medicine, I saw the doctor decocting the medicine in a hurry. The properties of the medicine deteriorated a lot, so I didn't die immediately." Jing Shu glanced at the doctor whose face was already green after hearing this, and didn't know what to say. What's the matter? She came to the bed in a wheelchair. When Sun Simiao received diagnosis and treatment before, Sun Simiao would give her some advice on the compatibility of medicines, and also mentioned the consequences of improper medicines and remedies.

She remembered what Sun Simiao told her at the time, that an excellent doctor should not only have a pen for writing prescriptions, but also have superb acupuncture skills.Fortunately, she has visited two genius doctors who are the most profound in medicine and the best in acupuncture, but unfortunately, she has only learned a little from them.

It’s not the first time Jingshu has done needles for people, but the last time was many years ago, and at that time, she only cared about the gourd and painted a ladle, completely puzzled about the mystery inside, and only after reading medical books day after day did she understand some.She explained the solution to Ye Ying, and the latter asked someone to find a set of silver needles immediately. Jing Shu compared the human body meridian diagram in the medical book while placing the needles, for fear of piercing the wrong acupuncture points.

The method of regulating qi, after the needle is lowered to the ground, it is divided into different people.If you want the qi to go up, twist the needle to the right; if you want the qi to go down, twist the needle to the left.

The invited doctor stared wide-eyed, looking at the learned acupuncture technique, as if he had seen some incredible legend.Ye Ying couldn't see but could only hear. Jing Shu's breathing gradually became heavy, and her already inflexible hands became stiffer and slower. She must be very nervous.

It wasn't until noon that the people in the room showed up. The first one to go out was the doctor with a look of resentment on his face, followed by Ye Ying, who was holding a prescription in his hand and told others to take it. It was written by a woman. He had arranged everything before entering the door and carried Jing Shu, who was leaning on the wheelchair and breathing slowly, back to the room.

As for Leng Yu, she didn't know when she went through the window and went elsewhere.

"Are you tired, go to sleep for a while?"

Letting out a long breath, Jing Shu leaned wearily on Ye Ying's shoulder. She is like a blind man touching an elephant. She is not as superb as Sheng Changfeng, and a few needles will be effective. She can only explore along the meridians, "Next time I have a chance, I You must learn from Mr. Sheng."

Carefully put her body on the bed, Jing Shu has been administering needles, Ye Ying didn't know the specific situation, but she stopped when she heard the swelling, the situation probably improved, it was not as critical as before, just during the period Can Xue's sword qi surged a few times, and he knew she was strong enough.

Caressing Jingshu's cold forehead, Ye Ying sighed slightly in her heart: She is like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, she is unparalleled, and he is ashamed of it, maybe God gave her such a talent and then sent her dead body to her. Poison is the test of life and death.

He lightly held his slender little hand, and the relaxed person had already fallen asleep in the inner breath he deliberately released, "It will get better."

everything will get better.