In the middle of the morning, He Muye woke up again. He was already much better and could speak, but he didn't remember anyone. His head hurts, and it showed like memory loss. However, he was very rational and had no signs or signs of madness. The blood was still light blue, and his body was still invulnerable to swords and guns. The pain was almost negligible.

Even though it was just that, it made everyone extremely happy.

"Your Highness, I am sorry that I am not knowledgeable, so I may not be able to help the next treatment."

Du Yong spread his hands to Pei Ming and said sincerely. Although Du Yong had several ways to try to restore memory, it was a very long process and may not be guaranteed.

Pei Ming did not force it and said solemnly: "Old Du, you have helped a lot, I will ask for me."

Du Yong waved his hand and refused: "Your Highness, I really want to receive this credit, but I really can't. My Qi therapy has limited effect and did not completely force out the toxins of Wangyouhua. I just fought for a short opportunity to let the antidote developed by several old seniors play the due role, followed by dog ​​blood and evil."

Several imperial doctors and poison masters were secretly happy, but they could not have thought that Du Yong was so particular.

Pei Ming smiled: "Of course, the old seniors are very important, but opportunities are equally important. I know, Lao Du, you don't want to be high-profile, but you will definitely not be missing."

Speaking of this, Pei Ming tentatively said: "But your Qi therapy...if it is convenient..."

For warriors, personal skills are very sensitive and they all pay great attention to confidentiality, so even as Prince Pei Ming, they have to discuss with Du Yong. They must not be forced, otherwise they will attract criticism and ridicule.

Besides, Du Yong is still a person who has made contributions, so he should not do anything randomly.

Du Yong was prepared for this and smiled generously: "My qi therapy is no big deal. If Your Highness doesn't mind, I can write it out in detail now."

Pei Ming was stunned and said embarrassedly: "Old Du, if you have any requests..."

Du Yong interrupted: "Your Highness, my qi therapy was slowly figured out by myself. At present, it only suits my true qi and habits, and not everyone can use it. I promised to write it out, not being generous, nor was I trying to make any requests, but just wanting to do my part. After all, I will receive the salary from the court."

This indifferent attitude made Pei Ming very appreciative, but it was also a headache. He couldn't even give out the benefits even if he wanted to give them.

Taking a deep breath, Pei Ming patted Du Yong on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Old Du, you can rest assured that the court will never treat those who have made contributions unfairly!"

Du Yong nodded slightly and said lightly: "Is there anyone, that, that... the pen and ink serve!"

Now Pei Ming did not need to issue an order, his guard immediately brought ink and rice paper and placed it carefully on the table.

Du Yong sat down and wrote with a pen. He only had a few tricks, so he wrote very quickly.

After writing, Du Yong instructed: "Your Highness, the same sentence is the same. This trick is for reference only. It is not recommended to use it blindly, because it is very likely to lead to devilishness."

Pei Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is the trick, and a warrior will be careful."

Du Yong stood up and said goodbye: "Your Highness, I am going to be transferred soon. Some trivial matters need to be arranged. Please forgive me for accompanying you!"

Pei Ming expressed his gratitude and then personally sent Du Yong and Yang in and out.

After returning to the streets west of the city, Du Yong and Yang Jin casually entered a teahouse, came to the second floor, and sat in the corridor.

Yang Jin ordered two pots of good tea. After the guy went down, he said curiously: "I am not the so-called tricks you just wrote, right?"

"Of course not!"

Du Yong looked at the scenery on the street and explained casually: "Since I promised Pei Ming to see He Muye, I thought about writing down Qi therapy. What I wrote was incomplete, it looked tall and powerful, but it didn't work much, so it seemed like I had figured it out."

Yang Jin was very pleased: "That's almost the same! But I didn't expect that you could really cure He Muye."

Du Yong sighed lightly: "To be honest, I didn't even expect it myself. My Qi therapy plays a key role, but the antidotes developed by the old imperial doctors are also indispensable."

Yang Jin nodded: "After all, it's normal for me to be an imperial physician. In your opinion, can He Muye get better?"

Du Yong thought for a while: "First of all, it is to retrieve the memory, and secondly, it is to cure the stiff body. Although both of these are difficult, He Muye has now recovered his mind and can cooperate with the treatment and he should be able to get better slowly."

Yang Jin said lightly: "How good is the body that is invulnerable to swords and guns? Why should I recover? Memory needs to be restored."

Du Yong said seriously: "It's certainly awesome to be invulnerable to swords and guns, but it's not good to do that. What should I do when I visit a brothel? How many girls do I have to call him? Does He Muye have that much money?"

Yang Jin couldn't help laughing.

When the tea came, Yang Jin asked the guy to go down and pour the tea himself, and asked, "What are you doing today?"

Du Yong leaned on the chair: "I originally wanted to find colleagues from the Seventh Team of the Feng Group to gather together, but I just heard Pei Ming mention it. The Seventh Team is not in the city recently."

Yang Jin took a sip of tea, looked at the scenery on the street, and asked casually: "What are you doing when you leave the city?"

Du Yong shrugged: "Pei Ming didn't say that, but the Feng Group is nothing more than investigating the news."

A familiar sound came from the street.

"Du Yong, is it you?"

"Young Master, your son!"

Du Yong and Yang Jin looked in the voice and found that it was Lingling, Qingyao, and Xie Caiyan. They were obviously shopping together.

Du Yong waved: "Come up and have tea."

All three girls nodded and walked quickly towards the teahouse.

Yang Jin sighed lightly: "Lingling and Qingyao look quite harmonious today!"

Du Yong laughed silently: "It seems like a pity that you are. Do you really want to see them fight?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "It's not a fight, I mean, if they are not in a relationship, you should be much better."

Du Yong didn't care: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, I will go to the Qianzhou General Administration Office soon. At that time, the emperor will be far away. I will care whether they fight or not."

Yang Jin snorted: "In my opinion, Qingyao will definitely ask to follow, you can't stop it..."

The footsteps of the upstairs sounded, and the two of them shut up in time.

Xie Caiyan was still so heroic. She sat opposite Du Yong and said coldly: "Du Yong, I have been back for so many days, so I don't go to see me? Do you care about the business in the store?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "You are the big boss and you are doing well. What can I do if I have any questions?"

Xie Caiyan was praised and was in a good mood. He joked: "Aren't you afraid that I'm greedy?"

Du Yong rolled his eyes: "Will the eldest lady of the Xie family be greedy for these broken silver? Besides, I'm not afraid of you being greedy. At worst, Zhao Dezhu and I will go to your house to make trouble together, and ask for money or something."

Everyone laughed.

I ordered two pots of tea and a few exquisite snacks.

Lingling said curiously: "Young Master, why are you and Brother Yang going out so early? You don't have to be so early for a job."

Du Yong casually explained: "It's not that the top student, it's the Your Highness who is looking for it. Don't ask too much!"

Lingling shut up honestly, tinkered with the wooden box in her hand, and put some exquisite jewelry in it. She picked a gold bracelet and put it on, and showed it to Du Yong: "Young master, are you beautiful?"

"pretty!"

Du Yong nodded and then asked, "Why did you go to the jewelry store?"

Lingling asked back, "Young Master, didn't you say you could buy it at will last night?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "Of course I bought it casually, and I didn't blame you. It's just strange. Didn't Qingyao want to add some daily necessities?"

Qingyao replied: "I have bought it all, and I have asked someone to send it back."

Du Yong said oh then and didn't ask any more questions.

Yang Jin said curiously: "Lingling bought jewelry, why don't you buy it Qingyao?"

Qingyao touched the hairpin on her hair: "Brother Yang, I bought it too. This hairpin is 120 taels, and it was Ms. Xie who personally picked it for me."

Yang Jin looked at it: "It looks pretty good, but why not buy more expensive ones?"

Du Yong echoed: "Yes, why not buy more expensive ones? Don't worry about the money, my bonus is very high."

Before Qingyao could speak, Lingling said coldly: "Young Master, why do you care so much about her?"

Du Yong suppressed his hands: "Don't be angry, be angry, hurry up. Qingyao has just arrived, I must care. If she neglects her, there will definitely be no good results."

Qingyao chuckled and said, "Young Master Yan Chong, since Qing Yao is already the young master's person, even if the young master neglects Qing Yao, no one will cause trouble for the young master."

Lingling muttered, "It sounds nice."

Qingyao said lightly: "It's just telling the truth."

He looked at each other, snorted coldly, and then turned his head away at the same time.

Du Yong shook his head. The same was true last night and it has not improved at all.

Seeing this, Xie Caiyan said timidly: "I said Du Yong, you are very lucky!"

Du Yong said lightly: "I just want to do things for the court now and kill all the bastards in the Fire Wolf."

Speaking of the Fire Wolf Gang, Xie Caiyan asked seriously: "Du Yong, I heard that the Fire Wolf Gang killed many people in the southwest of Qianzhou?"

Du Yong sighed lightly: "If it was just a knife, it would be a pretty good ending."

Xie Caiyan said in surprise: "Is it a good ending to kill him? What kind of evil saying are you?"

Du Yong said lightly: "Let me tell you what an ordinary woman is going on. The Fire Wolf Gang will steal all her food, burn her house, kill her husband, beat and scold her elderly parents, insult her daughter, and force her son to act as a suicide squad."

Speaking of this, Du Yong looked at Yang Jin: "I probably didn't exaggerate it, right?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "No!"

Du Yong turned his head and looked at Xie Caiyan again: "I heard now, do you think it's pretty good to kill it with one knife?"

Xie Caiyan had never heard of this. Lao Shen frowned and couldn't speak for a long time.

Du Yong drinks tea.

The atmosphere became quiet, and after a while, Xie Caiyan asked, "Du Yong, you just said that you want to kill all the Fire Wolf Gangs. Are you going to leave the city again?"
To be continued...