I actually knocked King Yan and my CP!

Under He Yuxuan's careful teaching, Brother Ying changed his past, which made He Yuxuan very comforted.

He Yuxuan doesn't like to be troublesome, but Brother Ying is far more considerate than Xu Tong when he is by his side.

There are probably some things that depend on the eye.

When facing He Yuxuan, Brother Ying didn't need to wink and act, He Yuxuan didn't care about it at all.

It's just that if Brother Ying no longer follows He Yuxuan in the future, He Yuxuan will teach him what his adoptive father didn't teach him, which is always a good thing for him.Wang Jinghong is a good adoptive father, but he doesn't care about everything.

When He Yuxuan finished playing a set of Wu Qin Xi, the muscles and bones of his whole body stretched out.Accompanied by the strong smell of bitter medicine behind him, and the appearance of standing with hands behind his back, it is almost possible to ascend to immortality.

Brother Ying stood behind He Yuxuan with the bitter medicine that had been boiled, and said persuasively, "Master He, it's time for you to take the medicine. After you take the medicine, there will be honeydew melon to eat."

Who would have thought that He Yuxuan, as a doctor, would be afraid of taking bitter medicine?

He Yuxuan didn't want to look back, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "I've fallen to the point where I need to take bitter medicine. I've been too drifting lately..." He Yuxuan was quick to prescribe prescriptions for others, but he was reluctant when it was his turn.

Brother Ying is funny and helpless, I didn't expect Master He to have such a childlike side.

He Yuxuan has never been afraid to show his ordinary side. He is an ordinary person, and it is normal to have any thoughts.As long as it does not endanger others, it is reasonable.

When the decoction was almost dry, He Yuxuan took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. The bitter taste of the medicine rose from the base of his tongue, so uncomfortable that He Yuxuan immediately threw a sugar ball into his mouth.

The sweet taste dispelled most of the bitterness, He Yuxuan struggled to move the sugar ball in his mouth, and placed it in his left cheek.

Brother Ying took the medicine bowl away and said with a smile, "Your Excellency hates the smell of medicine so much, how can you be a doctor?"

He Yuxuan said lightly: "I don't like bitterness, but the smell of medicine is quite reassuring."

He Yuxuan had a stuffy nose, but he couldn't smell much, and his nose was blocked, and the bitterness was not as serious as expected. There was a small bulge on his handsome face, and He Yuxuan could be seen moving the sugar pill from time to time. , reading medical books in the thin sunlight outside the window.

Brother Ying went in and out to keep himself busy, but soon he was fine, and he told He Yuxuan before going out.

He Yuxuan never restricted Brother Ying's access, and after letting him take care of himself, he became obsessed with medical books.

He read most of the large boxes of medical books that King Yan gave him, which gave He Yuxuan a lot of hints and inspirations, especially since he has been thinking about constant standards from time to time recently.

It is not easy to quantify a standard, but if the wound medicine is to be made into a finished product that can be used at any time, how to set a good standard is a very important thing.At least it must be able to deal with the situation of most people, instead of letting the user have to judge the situation. .

From this point of view, there is still a need for a prescription that can be researched.Only by studying the prescription can we continue to do it.Therefore, during this period of time, He Yuxuan has been collecting many prescriptions intentionally or unconsciously, hoping to sort out the most suitable prescription from them.

The sugar pill has been kept for a long time, and it has gradually shrunk.

He Yuxuan reached out to touch the small bump on his face, subconsciously poked it, and then continued to copy the prescription he found.

In the afternoon, He Yuxuan looked at the cool weather and couldn't get up to go out for a walk.

He was lazily lying on the soft couch reading a book. Occasionally, when the breeze blew by, He Yuxuan didn't even need to turn the pages, just watched the light and fluttering paper as if being blown by the breeze, turning another page.

He Yuxuan was very moved by the ease and ease of the day, if he really had to rest well.

He Yuxuan introspected, in fact, he couldn't blame Zhu Gaochi for being so impressed with his greediness and laziness. Now that he seriously evaluates himself, he also feels that he is too lazy.

Stepping on the cool floor with bare feet, He Yuxuan scrambled to the desk, and found the unfinished miscellaneous books hidden in the corner.Reading medical books for a long time is always boring, and reading other miscellaneous books can also distract you.

The author of this miscellaneous book is a traveler who likes to travel around, and the scope of his travels is basically limited to the north. The author vividly describes his interesting deeds in each place, and also mentions the local landform specialties.

He Yuxuan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the sweetness in his mouth gradually disappeared, but the sweet and soft fragrance still lingered around him.He Yuxuan dug in the small medicine box, and then took out another sugar ball.

Sin, this is the last one.

He Yuxuan muttered, and then couldn't help but licked his lips again, the lingering taste was sweet and sweet, which made people like it very much.

People here specifically refer to He Yuxuan.

After struggling to read the entire travel note, He Yuxuan closed the page thoughtfully, and tapped his fingertips on the old cover bit by bit, as if thinking of something.

It is already the eighth day of August, and it is a good time for autumn.

The grass in the garden is well-trimmed, Brother Ying is good at it, and he has cultivated a few delicate flowers, but they all withered in the past summer.The green onions outside the window make people feel comfortable, and they are all elegant and gentle colors.He Yuxuan leaned lazily on the window sill, the hanging small bell was copper-yellow, and the red rope was woven with complicated patterns, and the jingling sound was extremely crisp.

He Yuxuan slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply in the comfortable autumn atmosphere.

The miscellaneous book in his hand fell to the soft couch and rolled silently twice. The pages of the book were overturned, revealing a few words hidden by the corner of his clothes.

"...Hydraulic plowing is a feat. From this point of view, whether water power can also be used elsewhere, the capacity is endless..."

When He Yuxuan woke up, he fell asleep until half the afternoon.

If Brother Ying hadn't come back in time to add a blanket to He Yuxuan, the condition would obviously have worsened.

Brother Ying was helpless, "My lord, you are still sick, so you can't hold on to the window sill anymore."

He Yuxuan frowned, stretched his body, and said slowly: "It's a good day today, there will be no serious problems. Brother Ying, don't become a little old man when you are young."

Brother Ying was in a hurry and couldn't do anything, so he viciously added two clothes to He Yuxuan. It was clearly a refreshing autumn day, but he forced himself to wear an early winter outfit.

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, and didn't tease Brother Ying again at this juncture. He leaned against Brother Ying's blanket, and his voice was soft and soft, with a hint of indifference, "Say what you want, don't hesitate."

Ever since he woke up, although Brother Ying was always taking care of He Yuxuan, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed hesitant to speak occasionally, which seemed to be something on his mind.

Brother Ying said in a low voice, "But will you disturb your lord?"

"If I mind, I won't bother." He Yuxuan said lightly.

"It's about the lady in the kitchen. When her son was walking at night, he was beaten with a sack and his head was broken. After being in a coma for a while, he finally woke up a few days ago, but he couldn't see him." Brother Ying pursed his lips, "Although I invited a doctor, they only said it was stagnant blood stagnation and stagnant Qi and blood. But I'm not sure it can be cured."

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, "If it hurts the back of the head, it will indeed cause blood stasis inside it, which will coagulate but not melt, and become a serious illness in the long run." If it is on the head, it is almost one of the most delicate parts of the whole person's veins. You can't be too cautious.

Hearing He Yuxuan's words, Brother Ying was a little discouraged.

He Yuxuan said: "Lead me to have a look." Nothing happened to the left and right, He Yuxuan pushed the blanket away, and put on his shoes obediently.

Brother Ying nodded hurriedly, and said in a low voice, "Please Mr. He." He added a lot of trouble to He Yuxuan.

He Yuxuan waved his hands lightly, "I want to go and see this medical case, it's quite unusual."

……

The lady in the kitchen is a cook invited by Prince Yan's mansion, and the whole family lives in the alley behind the mansion.Almost all the people in this alley were related to Yanwangfu, either the sons of Yanwangfu's family, or people with positions in the palace.

Aunt Xu's husband died of tuberculosis early, and she was accompanied by only one son. When Aunt Xu had to go to work, the whole Xu family was a bit empty, only her injured son Xu He was there.

Brother Ying said a few words to Xu He, and then invited He Yuxuan to sit down.

He Yuxuan first checked Xu He's eyes, and then found that under strong light, his eyes would still respond, but the meridians in his body were forced by blood stasis, which caused this consequence.

After he knew it, he began to feel Xu He's pulse.

During He Yuxuan's diagnosis, Xu He seemed a little nervous, and couldn't help saying to the place where the voice came out just now: "Brother Ying, is the doctor you're looking for a liar?" He meant to make a joke, but his words were tense The arc is enough to see his nervousness.

Xu He was a tall man, lying on the bed with dull eyes.He flinched vaguely when he spoke, as if losing his eyesight made him uncomfortable.

Brother Ying was furious, he didn't expect Xu He to say such words.

He spoke to He Yuxuan specifically for the sake of the kitchen aunt, otherwise the matter would have fallen on him, and Brother Ying wouldn't even be able to say a word.

He Yuxuan waved his hand, stopped what Brother Ying wanted to say, and said slowly: "It looks like you were not only beaten, but you also fell before the beating."

Xu He was slightly stunned, grabbed the quilt subconsciously, and forced a smile, "Ah yes, at that time I hit the back of the head, so I was caught." Otherwise, with Xu He's tall and burly appearance, who can really play him behind his back? sack.

He Yuxuan took out a pack of things from the small medicine box, "Turn over, let me check the injury on your back."

Xu He followed his words, but couldn't help feeling uneasy.Brother Ying was afraid of his mouth, so he quickly stopped him, "Brother Xu, did you have an enmity with someone?"

Xu He buried his face in the soft quilt, and said in a rough voice, "It's probably the people from the Chen family who did the trick."

He Yuxuan was slowly touching the back of his head to see if there was a lump on the back of his head, while listening to Xu He's complaint, "We were originally from the government-run iron smelting factory, but after the imperial court allowed private mining of iron ore, the development of the Chen family accelerated. Of course we can't keep up with them, but there are still some old customers. It's just that the Chen family doesn't seem to be satisfied these days..."

War is a huge crushing machine, no matter whether it is money, human life or tools, a lot of money will be invested.

The Chen family probably took a fancy to this opportunity.

Regardless of whether it is the people of the Yan Palace or the imperial court, weapons are most needed now.What are weapons made of?Of course it is steel!

This is a huge fortune!

And the surviving people from the ironworks naturally became their thorn in the flesh.

"The iron smelting institute only has the ability to refine iron, and iron smelting is not your scope." He Yuxuan said, he had already felt the hard lump, and his fingertips were moving along the size of the hard lump.

"Of course we don't, but after the government camp is released, we can also take on private jobs. The official family's reputation is always better than the Chen family's sometimes." Xu He's tone was a little proud.

But Brother Ying was a little angry because of Xu He's words just now, "Then you are still being sacked?"

Xu He snorted, "Which kid let me catch..."

"Then fight with someone again, and this time you will lose your life, leaving your mother alone?" He Yuxuan said in a calm tone, with two fingers pinching a sharp needle about an inch long.

"You..." Xu He was a little annoyed, but He Yuxuan pressed his shoulder, "Don't move!"

Under He Yuxuan's stern voice, Xu He was a little stiff, and the back of his head suddenly became sore and limp as if he had been bitten.

Xu He felt a little weak, he couldn't use his hands and feet.When the eyes can't see, the sense of panic makes people nervous and frightened.

Brother Ying could see clearly from the side that Mr. He's stitches were not fast, but the needles were inserted quickly and accurately into the thick hair.Xu He didn't dare to move at all, and could even feel the soreness of each needle.

"My lord, my lord, what are you doing..." Xu He, who was tall and burly, flinched, and it was a little funny. Brother Ying helped him and said, "Brother Xu, you should stop talking, so as not to affect Mr. He's injection."

Xu He froze with a mournful face, not daring to move, for fear that the needle might stick out to him.

When He Yuxuan stopped, nearly ten sharp needles were pierced into the back of Xu He's head, starting from the Fengchi point, and following the location of his blood stasis, the intention was to let blood through acupuncture.

Brother Ying looked at the thick hair, and suddenly seemed to smell a slightly fishy smell. When he took a closer look, he saw a few streaks of blood winding down the back of his neck.

He Yuxuan got up and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the small medicine box. After grinding the ink, he began to write the prescription leisurely.The previous doctor's judgment was not wrong, and he should prescribe a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Brother Ying learned the prescription from Xu He, took it and showed it to He Yuxuan, he immediately crumpled up the half-written prescription, "Follow the old doctor's prescription to prescribe it." The old doctor who came here was very accurate in his judgment, and the medicine he prescribed was also very appropriate.According to this prescription, it may be possible to recover with persistence, but after all, without acupuncture, the speed will be much slower.

"How does your lord know that he is an old doctor?" Brother Ying asked curiously.

He Yuxuan said slowly: "From the strength and habit of handwriting, it can be seen that since the prescription has been prescribed, it should not be ignorant of the feasible acupuncture, but if it is limited by age, it will affect the accuracy of the acupuncture."

At the age of seventy or eighty, even He Yuxuan dared not make a move, for fear of poking something good or bad.

Time passed, and after a while, He Yuxuan gave Xu He the injection, and then wiped off the blood with a white cloth, "cooperate with the old doctor's prescription, take it twice a day, and I will come back to give you the injection three days later."

Xu He's mind had turned around at this moment, and he hurriedly wanted to get up and kowtow to He Yuxuan, but He Yuxuan held his shoulders, "You should rest well, don't move around."

He tidied up his things unhurriedly, and said in a slow tone, "Don't be competitive in everything, your mother may not know it."

Xu He's face froze, his blindness made him unable to control his expression, and the regret and hesitation revealed were clearly visible.

When He Yuxuan left Xu's house, Brother Ying followed behind him with his head down, "My lord, I did something wrong again."

He Yuxuan waved his hands and said indifferently, "It's not a big deal."

"You said Xu He just now, because this matter is not like what he said, and has nothing to do with him, right?" Brother Ying was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

Carrying a small medicine box, He Yuxuan walked like a little old man, nodded and said: "That's true, Xu He's character is competitive, as can be seen from the conversation just now. His struggle with the Chen family is by no means what he said It’s as simple as that, you said he was found in a sack… I don’t think so, the injuries on his body are not serious, but the most serious is his head.”

The black hands behind the back, and those who suddenly twitched towards the head, all want to kill people.

Ironworks... He Yuxuan casually picked up the fallen leaves on the front of his clothes, with a faint smile on his face, which is a coincidence, isn't he just worried about this?

Brother Ying looked at He Yuxuan, but it was not in the direction of returning to the house, but turned a corner and headed towards the direction of the adjacent street. After walking a few steps, he was attracted by the small street vendor. After lingering for a long time, he walked slowly forward Walk.

Brother Ying looked funny, "Why didn't your lord buy it today?"

He Yuxuan recalled the flat money bag, and sighed, "The speed of making money to support the family is not as fast as the speed of spending..."

Brother Ying was a bit at a loss, he remembered that every month the Palace of Yan would also send a salary to Mr. He, right?

After returning home, He Yuxuan learned from the painful experience and decided not to go out unless necessary in the next few days.

Reasonably looking for a reason for himself, He Yuxuan put away the miscellaneous books and put them on the medical books, then sorted out the contents of the small medicine box, cleaned all the sharp needles used for acupuncture today, and found that there was only one sugar ball left .

Good things come in pairs, since there is only one left...

……

He Yuxuan was lying on the bed sweetly, but it was a pity that the mouthwash weakened a lot of aftertaste before going to bed.

He Yuxuan has long been accustomed to seeing the small black house every day.

After falling asleep and opening his eyes again, He Yuxuan reached out to touch the fanben, but noticed that there seemed to be a subtle change in the little black room.

He Yuxuan looked around, he hadn't paid attention to the situation in the little black room for a long time.Every time I open my eyes and close my eyes, I just read a book, and I can fall asleep after reading it. After all, from the beginning of Lei Wen to the later of Ke Puwen, the small black room also helped a lot.

Even so...

He Yuxuan got up thinking about it, left the table and chairs for a walk, walked around the wall with no doors and windows, and finally found that the area of ​​the small black room seemed to be a little bigger.

The little black house will still grow... This strange thought suddenly flashed through He Yuxuan's mind.

He couldn't help shaking his head, then lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his foot and walked back to the table and chairs. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the deliberately hypocritical tone of the little black room, [Wow, congratulations on discovering the little black room] It's different. 】

[The little black house will reward you with a brand new way of interaction. 】

He Yuxuan: =·=

No, it's fine now.

"I don't need to interact!" He Yuxuan flatly refused, knowing that this didn't look like a good thing.

【... If you refuse, the little black house will make new improvements for you. 】The little black house said reluctantly.

"...Why do I feel that you really want me to interact with people?" He Yuxuan was quite speechless, "Could it be that the person to interact with is Zhu Di?"

【. 】

He Yuxuan expressed his rejection with all his body language.

The little black house exited in a hurry.

He Yuxuan pressed his hand but did not move.

The performance of the little black house just now made He Yuxuan suddenly think that the little black house was profiting from it?

This profit-seeking does not involve money or the like, but means that He Yuxuan's behavior of reading fans is also beneficial to the small black house itself.

Obviously, the expansion of space is a good thing for the small black house.

He Yuxuan was most curious about which point benefited the little black house.It's not that he is very curious, if He Yuxuan can know where it is, He Yuxuan will be able to get rid of this feeling of being controlled by others.

That's it.

He Yuxuan calmed down and began to look at today's colleagues.

【"Where is this place?" He Yuxuan frowned, not knowing what to do. Zhu Di, who was sitting on his left, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder to comfort him, "Don't worry."】

【"Welcome everyone to come here... You need to read the entire text before you can leave..."】

[He Yuxuan opened the floating book suspiciously, and the first sentence was, "He Yuxuan is walking on a street..."]

【"This is a book about us!" He Yuxuan was surprised, "This is too embarrassing..."】

He Yuxuan:?

Needless to say, embarrassing?

He Yuxuan had fish eyes.

Why does he want to see "he" and Zhu Di in fandom?

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