Jiaohua

Chapter 1072
Afraid of affecting Shen Fan's mood, Du Xuan temporarily avoided, and asked Xu Yinjun not to let Shen Fan know that he had arrived in Hengxiang.

But not only Du Xuan, but also Xu Yinjun and Zhao Ning didn't trust Shen Jian's character at all.

So when Shen Yan was examining Kang Jian, the three doctors that Ning Anlou had invited earlier were placed aside, and their six eyes kept looking at Shen Fan.

Of course Shen Yan knew that they had a "task" in their hands, but there was no one to vent their anger on.

He took out the acupuncture cloth from the herbal medicine box, and seeing that they were still staring at him, he twitched the corner of his lips, and said lightly: "I've shown you, so you can learn it."

One of the three doctors was over a hundred, and the other two were about to die. Hearing this, their faces felt hot.

"If you read it, you won't learn it. It's better not to read it, so as not to be called stupid." Shen Wen said again.

The three doctors couldn't hold on anymore, so they could only keep silent and keep silent.

Xu Yinjun looked at Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning looked at him calmly and signaled him not to worry.

Shen Yan seemed to be careless, but he was very proficient in acupuncture and acupoints, and the needles were placed very steadily, steadily and quickly, without hesitation.

The three doctors were uncomfortable at the beginning, and gradually became fascinated by the end.

"Paper and pen." Shen Ming said suddenly.

Xu Yinjun ordered a maid to fetch it.

The servant girl came back with the tray blushing and her heart beating, and approached Shen Wen.

Shen Yan picked up the pen, directly on the tray, and wrote on the paper.

The maid kept one movement for a long time, and her hands would inevitably shake.

Shen Yan frowned displeased, and said while writing: "This is a tray, not a sieve."

As a result, the servant girl trembled even more, and even the nib of Shen Wen's pen was crooked a few times.

Shen Yan took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked at the servant girl with deep black eyes, looking at her more and more flustered and at a loss.

"Still shaking?" Shen Yan said.

The servant girl couldn't control herself and lowered her head.

The pen holder and inkstone in the tray even made a sound of collision.

"What's the difference between you and the chaff left by the sieve." Shen Ming said.

"My lord..." the servant girl lowered her head and muttered.

"It's all trash." Shen Wen put the pen back.

"Change someone." Xu Yinjun said.

"Duan Zhang Gao went over." Zhao Ning said.

The servant girl was relieved, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

Shen Yan wrote a total of five pieces of paper, three of which contained formulas that needed to be prepared immediately, and the paste was made according to the steps he wrote, while the other two were not in a hurry.

After the first plaster was prepared, he tore off all the gauze from Kang Jian's wound and applied it one by one.

Then wait for the second plaster.

The others in the room waited with him.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was dark.

After all the wounds on Kang Jian's body were re-bandaged, it was almost Haishi.

Kang Jian's eyelids moved slightly, and finally opened his eyes.

"Wake up!" Xu Yinjun said happily.

The three doctors had long been impressed by Shen's proficient techniques, and seeing this, they all bowed their hands in praise.

Shen Yan tidied up her herbal medicine box, and said softly, "It's because he slept for too long and got tired of sleeping, so he woke up by himself, and I can't help much."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at them and added: "It's a good thing you are still doctors."

"..."

"It's a good thing to sleep more, but you have to get out of bed and walk around." Shen Yan looked at Kang Jian who was still confused on the bed, "The heat and poison in the wound has not been completely dispelled, and the inflammation will continue for a while. Remember to take medicine every day. And Qi and blood deficiency , to replenish blood."

Kang Jian moved his lips: "You are..."

Shen Yan smiled slightly: "Your father."

Zhao Ning lightly raised his hand, and the two big men immediately stepped forward, one left and one right, and carried Shen Wen away.

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Zhan Jiuye took the soup and went to the wing room. There was only a green light in the wing room, but no one was there.

Zhan Jiuye put the soup on the table, turned around and went to the backyard.

Because of their group's return, the entire Qingyue Pavilion was completely dark before it was changed. The mansion covers an area of ​​[-] mu, and bright lights hang high all around.

When passing by the open space across the courtyard, I saw a figure sitting on a stone bench, looking at the pond in the distance.

"Hey, Hou Rui!" Zhan Jiuye shouted, walking quickly.

Hou Rui turned around, stood up while supporting the stone table, and said, "Master Zhan Jiu."

He is not tall, because of a leg injury, he is a few inches shorter than before.

Zhan Jiuye stepped forward to help him: "I thought you went to the toilet and was going to pick you up. Why did you come here?"

"It's stuffy in the room, Lao Zhan Jiuye has to worry about it." Hou Rui said.

"Then go back now?" Zhan Jiuye said, "If you continue to sit here, I'll bring you the boiled soup."

Hou Rui pursed his lips, which were thicker than ordinary people, and his thin and sallow face showed a bit of discomfort: "No need for Zhan Jiuye, I'll go back and drink by myself."

"Let's go, then I'll help you." Zhan Jiuye said enthusiastically.

Hou Rui had to let him support her.

When turning around, Hou Rui took another look at the pond in the distance, and then looked at the high mountain outside the wall that seemed to be in the sky.

In the dark night, the mountains and mountains are like undulating ink shadows, outlined by the moonlight, deep and mysterious.

The next morning, when the sun was shining, Yu Xiaozhou pushed the cart to the back door of Qingyue Pavilion.

He went to work in the countryside yesterday, and he didn't know what happened to Qingyue Pavilion until evening. He rushed back overnight, and after a good night's sleep, he rushed to the back door of Qingyue Pavilion.

Waiting and waiting, thinking that the sky would be brighter, he went to knock on the door, but just after Mao, the door to the backyard was suddenly opened.

Yu Xiaozhou was lying on his scooter drowsy, when he heard the sound, he sat up immediately, looked with bright eyes, and saw a lame man who was not too tall and not good looking.

"Hey!" Yu Xiaozhou shouted, got up and went over, "Who are you, why have I never seen you before?"

Hou Rui looked him up and down. He was a black and thin young man with shiny dark skin and very bright eyes. There were dozens of patches on his clothes and shoes.

But it can be seen that the shoes are very torn, and the patches can't cover the hole on the big toe.

"Who are you?" Hou Rui asked.

"I'm looking for Big Brother Kang," Yu Xiaozhou glanced at the gate of the courtyard, "I heard that something happened to Qingyue Pavilion, is it true or not?"

"Brother Kang?" Hou Rui thought of the person they mentioned, and said, "It seems that there is one. It is said that his life is dying, and he was taken out to see his injuries."

"It seems to be there? Then who are you?" Yu Xiaozhou's eyes became vigilant, and he caught a small bundle in Hou Rui's hand.

"You don't care who I am," Hou Rui said, "You just haven't seen me."

"You are not a thief!" Yu Xiaozhou suddenly shouted.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Show me the burden!" Yu Xiaozhou stepped forward.

He just stretched out his hand to grab Hou Rui's burden, and got a palm on his shoulder blade.

Yu Xiaozhou fell heavily in front of his scooter, holding his shoulders and looking up.

"It's none of your business, don't meddle in your own business!" Hou Rui scolded.

It took Yu Xiaozhou a long time to grit his teeth and get up. The other party seemed to be physically handicapped, but walked very quickly.

"It's strange," Yu Xiaozhou looked down at his chest, "A lame man can have such great hand strength."

Moreover, is there such a big blood feud, such a heavy blow!

But soon, when Yu Xiaozhou thought that this person said that Kang Jian's life was dying, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Brother Kang, you must be safe!" Yu Xiaozhou murmured.

(End of this chapter)