After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 265 Using Phoenix Blood as Medicine

Chapter 265 Using Phoenix Blood as Medicine
When the old lady Song and Su Miaoyi saw Cikong, their eyes widened in shock.

The abbot of Lingyin Temple, an accomplished eminent monk who has traveled all over the world for many years, was unexpectedly overturned by the Four Great Masters from the outer courtyard and entered the Song Mansion like sons of chickens!
Bai only saw Cikong twice many years ago, and didn't recognize him for a while.

But Mrs. Song and Su Miaoyi are obviously very familiar with Cikong.

Cikong was carried directly to Song Linyuan's wing room, still spitting, "Man, if you have something to say, put me down. Although I am old, this old bone can still walk a few..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked at the bloodless Song Linyuan lying on the couch, "He is..."

"Hematemesis!" Mrs. Song hurriedly took a step forward, "Master, please show my grandson! He was fine this morning, but he vomited blood suddenly at noon! There is no sign at all!"

More than just no signs!

Cikong twisted his body, and said in a bad mood: "Put me down, you bastards! I can't run away now that I'm in the wrong place. Are you responsible for delaying the treatment?"

Only then did the Big Four give the others a wink, telling them to guard the door, and then put Cikong on the ground.

The top-heavy feeling of dizziness and vomiting spread in Cikong's mind, and he walked forward in three steps at a time.

Immediately, he put his hands on Song Linyuan's face and touched it.

"It's weird! It's really weird! How did his face change like this!"

The more Cikong touched his heart, the more uncertain he felt, and he always felt that something was beyond his expected judgment, so he put his finger on Song Linyuan's wrist, "No, why is his pulse so weak?!"

His heart sank, and he opened Song Linyuan's eyes with his fingers to check, "He is taking the medicine I prescribed for him, and this kind of pulse condition will not appear until four or five years later, what he has eaten recently should not be taken." s things?"

"My granddaughter gave him some pills for nourishing qi and blood, which are the ones I usually take." Mrs. Song took out the pills from her purse. "Look, this is it. I have no problem taking it."

Cikong put the pill in the palm of his hand, crushed it and smelled it, and after a while, he nodded affirmatively, "It's not a problem, and it won't conflict with the medicine I prescribed."

"So," Su Miaoyi was about to die of anxiety, "Can you save someone, Master?"

"This, in theory, is possible."

What about actually?
Su Miaoyi's eyes turned black and white, and she could hardly stand still.

"I have a prescription, which I just developed together with Dayan's doctor, and it's specifically for the young master's disease, but this prescription—"

Cikong looked around, the old lady Song was so blessed that all the servants in the mansion retreated.

In an instant, only Mrs. Bai, Mrs. Song, and Su Miaoyi were left in the room.

Mrs. Song hurriedly said, "Master, if you have anything to say, you may as well just say it."

"I told you when the young master was born. He was nourished by your daughter's phoenix fate, and forced to come to this world. One more day is a blessing from heaven."

Cikong looked at Su Miaoyi's pale face, and continued, "I have traveled a lot these years. Three months ago, I met an outer disciple of the Xuanxu sect and discussed a lot of pharmacological knowledge with him. I have re-developed a prescription to prolong his life, I can't guarantee whether it will work, but it will take your daughter's hard work."

Bai's complexion changed, "Blood in the heart? Can a person live if the blood in the heart is dug out?"

"Second Madam, don't worry, the blood on my heart doesn't mean cutting open the heart. As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, and it is feasible to put half a bowl of blood from the fingertips, but—"

Ci Kong looked at several people, "You must not tell this matter. Song Linyuan is connected with her blood, and there is a karma of heaven, so he used blood as medicine just now. If someone with a wicked mind finds out and spreads any rumors, it may be Everyone thought she was Tang Monk meat, and everyone wanted to take a bite..."

"The host can rest assured." Mrs. Song promised him, "I'll know the severity of this matter." No matter how disobedient Song Jinse was, she was also her granddaughter, and she never thought of causing trouble for her.

Just like this, Cikong took off his shoes, took out the prescription in the sock, and handed it to Mrs. Song, "I'm afraid it will be stolen, so I have to hide it well."

That's sour!
The old lady Song said numbly: "... Linyuan's mother, women are soft by nature, but mothers are tough. Come on."

Su Miaoyi: "..."

Su Miaoyi covered her nose, her legs took ten steps back in disobedience, "Mother, I'm going to Jinse to let bloodlet."

After that, without thinking about it, he ran out of the wing room, and ordered the four majors, "Please, the strong man, help me wait to buy some medicinal materials."

Big Four: "?" He didn't understand, the women outside were all exaggerated, and you can become a strong man just by buying some medicinal materials?

As he thought, he opened the door and faced the sour feeling.

Big Four: "..."

He admitted that he bet that there was water in his title of strong man, but he didn't expect that there was so little water.

After that, Su Miaoyi went to Song Jinse's yard.

Su Miao said meaningfully, "Jinse, the doctor wants some blood from your fingertips."

"Why does the doctor insist on using blood from my fingertips?" Song Jinse knew about the blood test, her heart was beating so fast that she could hardly control it.

Can't help thinking, does Su Miaoyi know?

What does she know?she……

"It's your younger brother. Your younger brother is sick and needs your blood to be used as medicine." Su Miaoyi said eagerly.

"Is your brother sick?" Song Jinse wanted to delay time, asking this and that, but Su Miaoyi didn't give her a chance to speak, and grabbed her wrist, "Jinse, it's mother who wronged you, your brother owes you money." One life. Don't worry, you and Zichen's marriage and the matter of becoming a monk will be carefully planned by your mother."

She said, before Song Jinse panicked and wanted to make excuses, she cut her fingertips with the blade.

Su Miaoyi took half a bowl of blood from her fingertips.

Song Jinse burst into tears from the pain, cowardly and scared, but Su Miaoyi didn't look at her much because of the blood, turned around and left.

Cikong boiled the medicine in the small kitchen, mixed it with the blood, collected the medicine juice and made it into pills, then hurried back to the house, and stuffed the pills directly into Song Linyuan's mouth.

And in Luanming Pavilion.

The more Song Jinse thought about it, the more something went wrong.

Although she privately felt that Su Yingrong was lying to her, she was Da Fang's biological daughter.

After all, we live under the same roof. If she wasn't her own, how could no one find out for 13 years.

But on the other hand, she felt that what Su Yingrong said was very reasonable.

Especially the longer Song Linyuan grew, the more she looked like Su Miaoyi and his wife. As for her, she was unattractive since she was a child. If it wasn't for Song Yao's luck, she would never have been able to meet people!

"No." She got up from the couch and picked up the veil.

She had to see with her own eyes, if the medicine was effective, she would still be the daughter of Da Fang.

(End of this chapter)

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