When Qian Yiqun came out of the steam room, it was bright and the sun was hanging high.

The people from Wu's clinic put replaced clothes at the door, which were very thoughtful.

Qian Yiqun wore dry and soft clothes and went to the main hall, which was where Wu Youxing sat in the hall for consultation.

Wu Youxing's hair was still wet. In this era, not only could he not have a haircut at will, but he had to look at the imperial calendar, which shows Wu Youxing's dedication.

"Don't walk around, apply medicine first." Wu Youxing grabbed Qian Yiqun, who was about to leave, dragged him to the ear room, and asked him to untied his clothes. He was stunned.

Qian Yiqun felt that the wound was itchy, but he looked down and became dumbfounded.

The wound on his body was already closing. Even the deepest sword wounds, the new flesh had already covered the slightly white periosteum. This was no longer the effect that Jianghu emergency medicine could produce. Qian Yiqun even suspected that Jiuhua Yulu Pills could not do this. Is he really the destiny?

Wu Youxing has been in medicine for decades and has never encountered such a situation.

"Brother Qian, what medicine are you using?" Wu Youxing couldn't help asking, "This, this is simply a magic pill!" He was the window that helped Qian Yiqun clean up with his own hands. He didn't believe that in this three moments, he recovered the effect of being bedridden for seven or eight days.

Qian Yiqun thought that the secret techniques in this world were not taboos. At least the Confucian scholars kept talking about "seeking the Tao" and "entering the saint". He asked tentatively: "Which wise, Mr. Tanzhai, was a doctor?"

Whether it is Confucianism or Yiyinglou, there are obvious inheritance lines, which is also the difference between an authentic monk and a known guardian.

"I did not study medicine by studying medicine," Wu Youxing said, "I gave up Confucianism and studied medicine on a whim, but I just studied medical books myself."

Qian Yiqun said oh, and thought that this miracle doctor was self-taught, not a person in the secret technique. However, seeing the light of his eyes flashed, his spiritual aggregate was not weak. Qian Yiqun said: "Someone gave me a bottle of Jiuhua Yulu Pills, which was a spiritual pill for life-saving. I was seriously injured this time, and I chewed a lot like beans, perhaps because of this."

Wu Youxing looked like he suddenly realized and exclaimed: "I heard that there are magic medicines in the world, but I actually saw them today. Brother Qian, I will help you with medicine."

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: "Don't you want to try one?"

Wu Youxing just mixed the golden sore medicine in his hand, took the medicine sign and smeared it out, applied it to the wound of the sword, with a focused look like a sculptor completing a work of art.

After Wu Youxing finished taking the medicine, he put on a bandage and told Qian Yiqun to recover from injuries, from work and rest to diet, and even to restrain his mood, and was completely fine.

On the contrary, Qian Yiqun couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. Tanzhai, don't you want to try that spiritual medicine?"

"Why do spiritual things in the world have virtues?" Wu Youxing smiled and waved his hand, asking and answering, "Only those with virtue can bear the destiny of heaven."

——The greater the strength you have, the greater the responsibility you have!

Qian Yiqun nodded slightly and echoed: "Sir, he is the one who has virtue."

Wu Youxing is 48 years old this year, and he is close to the age of destiny. He is also a doctor who is used to life and death, so his view of life is much less indifferent than that of ordinary people. He shook his head slightly and said, "If it were ten years earlier, I would definitely beg me for this spiritual medicine... Now that I am old, I can no longer afford such destiny, so I should leave it to you."

Qian Yiqun bowed and couldn't force others to do research. He put on his clothes and left the ear room. He saw Qian Xiaoxiao sitting on the bench holding Xihejian and his pile of miscellaneous items in a daze, and he was just a thirsty sleep that could not stand the night.

"Let's go back." Qian Yiqun stepped forward and shook Xiaoxiao, and said softly.

Xiaoxiao stood up with a trembling heart, as if to prove that she was not asleep, she shouted: "Are you okay? Let's go."

Everyone in the clinic laughed secretly.

"Mr. Tanzhai," Qian Yiqun turned around and gave a gift, "I will ask my family to pay a medical fee later. The student will say goodbye first."

"Please." Wu Yousheng replied with a half-given gift, smiling.

Qian Yiqun then took out a pile of miscellaneous items that Qian Xiaoxiao was holding. Just as he was about to step away, he suddenly heard a scream: "Master, don't you be so kind!"

"Master, I'm not so kind!"

Before anyone could see this, the sound of the death was heard by everyone outside.

There is only one master in Wu’s clinic, that is Wu Youxing.

Qian Yiqun thought that some servant came to seek medical treatment, but soon heard someone scolding him in the Wu clinic, and then he was sure that it was their own.

"Old He said slowly." Wu Yousheng looked calm and was very calm.

An old man who ran out of breath from the backyard had a wrinkled face and said with a frown: "Master, the Ivy is gone."

Wu Youxing's body straightened and walked in and said, "How could it be withered?"

"As soon as the window was opened in the steam room, the medicine was sprayed out, just in front of Wuchang Ivy." Old He said and glanced at Qian Yiqun, his eyes as if he had hatred for killing his father and taking his wife.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Is this a little bit related to me? I am very lazy and didn’t open the window when I came out!

"It's not my brother. No matter how hard he is, he will not help you open the window to breathe." Qian Xiaoxiao shouted first.

Qian Yiqun glanced at his sister and felt mixed feelings: "After all, it's his own sister, I really understand me! But this is not at all comforting..."

Wu Youxing didn't want to hold anyone responsible at all, so he just walked quickly to the backyard.

Seeing that Wu Youxing was so concerned, Qian Yiqun guessed that the Ivy must be difficult to get. His eyelids twitched and said to himself: "I have the heart of grass and trees! Throwing hidden weapons is just a side effect. Isn't the serious effect letting plants and trees grow according to my mind?" As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yiqun stopped leaving and kept pace with Wu Youxing.

Wu's Clinic is a large house facing north and south, with two yards east and west. The steam room Qian Yiqun used before was in the yard on the east side, and behind it was a rockery.

Ivy climbed on this rockery.

Wu Youxing walked around the steam room and walked to the bottom of the rockery. He frowned and reached out to pick up a vine leaf. He looked around and looked around, then he leaned to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Finally, he sighed.

Qian Yiqun got closer and saw that the vine was still lush and green from a distance. He held it in his hand and looked closely, but he could see that the vine leaves had a faint yellow edge. Perhaps this was the sign of the withering of the vine, and I don’t know what to save.

"The master spent 500 taels of silver to ask for this Ivy. It's already the sixth change, but it happened to such a thing!" Old He said angrily.

Qian Yiqun turned around accidentally and saw two children standing behind tremblingly, as if they had done something wrong and were waiting for punishment. It should be that they didn't know what to do, so they opened the window of the steam room to vent their air.

"Mr. Danzhai, what are the characteristics of this Ivy Ivy?" Qian Yiqun stepped forward and sniffed it gently. He smelled a medicinal smell from the vine leaves, which was similar to the smell in the steaming room just now.

"The vine is light in taste, has a flat nature, and has no medicinal properties." Although Wu Youxing looked frowning, he still patiently explained, "Its leaves change in color first, then deform. When they finally grow into a goose palm, they can be prepared as medicine."

The medicine is used to induce medicine to the meridians, which can enhance the properties of the medicine, detoxify, improve taste, and protect the stomach and intestines. Many doctors use medicine well, but their efficacy may not be fully utilized. At this time, they have to use medicine as a means. There are various strange medicines in traditional Chinese medicine, such as mouse shit, dead mats, bat urine, and live swallowing toads... They are simply comparable to those witches and wizards in the West.

Compared with the above weird ones, Ivy at least looks like a very normal herb.

"No one knows how it leads to the meridians, but it can always introduce the meridians with the strongest evil energy, and attacks the evil energy. It is a medicine that is widely used." Wu Youxing sighed, "It's a pity that it's not easy to cultivate, so it can only grow on stones. You also need to use the most effective medicine to feed the solar term... The medicine you steamed today is garlic, which seems to be a rush."

"This is really expensive." Qian Yiqun stepped forward and said, "Mr. Tanzhai, I have a lot of experience in grass and wood. Can you see?"

Wu Youxing was quite unbelievable. As long as the Ivy was woven, it would not be possible to resurrect. He could only watch it turn into a pile of dead vines and grass. Anyway, it was a dead horse, and he didn't care about being a living horse. He moved aside and let Qian Yiqun come forward.

Qian Yiqun walked to the rockery and reached out to touch the stem of the Ivy.

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Chapter completed!