After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up
Chapter 26 The best medicine for golden sore
Chapter 26 The best medicine for golden sore
One stayed outside, the other lay inside, and the two slept peacefully all night.
The next day the sun had already risen to the middle of the mountain, and Sang Yu showed no signs of waking up.
It was still Lang who was thinking about the lady in the center, and found Luo Yingying when he came to check on Luo Yingying's situation, and quickly woke up Sang Yu.
"You little baby, you won't sleep outside all night, you're not afraid of catching a cold." The doctor pushed him.
Only then did Sang Yu open his sleepy eyes, slowly stood up from the ground, saluted the doctor respectfully, and did not forget to report the situation last night: "Miss slept very peacefully last night, there should be no It's a big problem."
The doctor nodded, very satisfied with this kid: "Okay, you have been guarding all night, go back and rest."
Sang Yu nodded, thanked him and left.
The doctor looked at his back, smiled gratifiedly, and then walked into the room.
Luo Yingying is restless by nature, she woke up early, and was waiting for Sang Yu outside the door to come to play with her, but she never expected that the doctor would come.
"Miss, do you feel unwell today?" The doctor put down his medicine box, and when he came up, he took Luo Yingying's pulse.
Luo Yingying shook her head, behaved herself, looking at the amiable doctor, she wanted to laugh: "No, Yingying feels much better."
The doctor felt her steady pulse, and nodded with great satisfaction: "Miss is so good, I'll change her medicine." He helped the little doll up.
Luo Yingying was very cooperative, but the moment the gauze was lifted, the expression on Langzhong's face changed, and he frowned.
Seeing Langzhong's appearance, Luo Yingying couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Ge, what's wrong?"
The doctor gently stirred Luo Yingying's wound again, and confirmed his thoughts: "Miss, did you use other medicine?"
Luo Yingying was taken aback, and subconsciously remembered the golden sore medicine that Sang Yu gave her yesterday, her eyes couldn't help but fell on the small bottle beside the bed, and she said with some confidence: "Yingying used this last night."
The doctor immediately brought the medicine over, opened it and smelled it carefully, the worried look on his face slowly faded: "This medicine is fine, but how did Miss get it?"
Only then did Luo Yingying put her little heart back into her stomach. She thought that the white-eyed wolf Sang Yu had taken the opportunity to poison herself, and while relaxing, she said without thinking: "It was given to me by Sang Yu. It's useful, Yingying slept well last night."
Lang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, a complicated expression flashed across his face, but he still smiled at Luo Yingying: "Okay, then Grandpa Ge will come to help you with this medicine this time."
Luo Yingying smiled and nodded, very cooperative.
But when he was leaving, the doctor took the bottle of medicine away, Luo Yingying didn't take it seriously, but caused a storm in Luo Bingchuan's place.
The doctor put the bottle of medicine in front of Luo Bingchuan, and said truthfully: "Master, this is the best medicine for sores in the capital, ordinary rich and noble people can't afford it, only the princes and nobles can do it." Our ancestors have produced several generations of imperial doctors, so I have heard about it since I was a child."
Luo Bingchuan played with this exquisite bottle in his hand, and listening to its origin, he kept tightening his hand: "You mean, this thing probably came from the palace?"
The doctor suddenly knelt on the ground, and said righteously: "Master, I guarantee my life! This kind of thing is definitely not something that a child from a poor family can get!"
Luo Bingchuan sighed, and immediately helped the doctor up: "Okay, I believe you."
Immediately, everyone in the Sun Moon Sect was stirred up.
Although Sang Yu was resting in the room, he would easily wake up if there was any disturbance outside, and at this time he sat up straight cleverly.
Just as he wanted to go outside to see what was going on, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open, and a few three-year-old believers stood in front of him.
Sang Yu frowned slightly, but still said neither humble nor overbearing: "Brothers, what are you going to do?"
"What? Don't you know yourself?"
These people were not polite to him at all, and the leader even commanded the people around: "Take me away!"
Although Sang Yu was at a loss, he also knew that he could not resist and could only allow himself to be dragged out.
He was put down in the front hall.
There seemed to be a crowd of people standing here, including Qingyue who brought him back, Langzhong who had just met this morning, and Luo Bingchuan who was sitting on the right seat, making people afraid to look directly at them.
Sang Yu lowered his head and saluted Luo Bingchuan respectfully: "See the leader."
Luo Bingchuan didn't give him a good face, and directly put the bottle in his hand on the table. The sound of the collision was particularly obvious in the quiet room: "Tell me, who are you?"
Sang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately raised his head, his eyes focused on the bottle of golden sore medicine, and an ominous premonition enveloped him.
Although the doctor admired this little baby very much, he couldn't be vague about the life and death of the entire sect, so he immediately stood up and testified: "This is only available to the nobles in Beijing. How can you, a little kid who is fleeing famine, be able to use it?" Is there such a thing?"
It was only then that Sang Yu suddenly realized that he didn't expect his inadvertent action to directly arouse the suspicion of these people.
He secretly obtained this medicine from the palace, in order to be afraid that one day he would be injured and save his life, but he did not expect that the other party would take advantage of this.
Looking at his dazed look, Luo Bingchuan was furious, and slapped the table heavily with his hands, as if he was going to smash the wooden table: "Bring me the truth!"
Sang Yu was so frightened that tears welled up in his eyes: "Master Mingjian! I stole this medicine."
"Steal?" Obviously, Luo Bingchuan didn't believe his words at all.
The doctor also frowned slightly, unable to make up his mind for a moment.
Sang Yu immediately knocked his head on the ground a few times, and opened his mouth to tell his own difficulties: "What I said is not a lie, Sang Yu is indeed fleeing from famine. Fortunately, the teacher is sympathetic, so I have a bite to eat. On the way to escape from famine, I saw a man who was killed by officers and soldiers. I saw that he was dressed gorgeously, so I got a lot of things from him, and I can only survive by exchanging things. However, ordinary pharmacies don’t accept this thing, so I kept it. stayed with me."
At least he was half-truthful, this thing was indeed stolen by himself.
Luo Bingchuan half-closed his eyes, scanning Sang Yu's body with his scrutinizing eyes.
Of course he won't be persuaded by a word casually, but no matter what the little boy said is true or not, he can no longer stay in Sun Moon Sect.
"Bastard!" Luo Bingchuan was furious, and he didn't give him a good face at all: "Do you think anyone can come to our Sun Moon Sect?!"
(End of this chapter)
One stayed outside, the other lay inside, and the two slept peacefully all night.
The next day the sun had already risen to the middle of the mountain, and Sang Yu showed no signs of waking up.
It was still Lang who was thinking about the lady in the center, and found Luo Yingying when he came to check on Luo Yingying's situation, and quickly woke up Sang Yu.
"You little baby, you won't sleep outside all night, you're not afraid of catching a cold." The doctor pushed him.
Only then did Sang Yu open his sleepy eyes, slowly stood up from the ground, saluted the doctor respectfully, and did not forget to report the situation last night: "Miss slept very peacefully last night, there should be no It's a big problem."
The doctor nodded, very satisfied with this kid: "Okay, you have been guarding all night, go back and rest."
Sang Yu nodded, thanked him and left.
The doctor looked at his back, smiled gratifiedly, and then walked into the room.
Luo Yingying is restless by nature, she woke up early, and was waiting for Sang Yu outside the door to come to play with her, but she never expected that the doctor would come.
"Miss, do you feel unwell today?" The doctor put down his medicine box, and when he came up, he took Luo Yingying's pulse.
Luo Yingying shook her head, behaved herself, looking at the amiable doctor, she wanted to laugh: "No, Yingying feels much better."
The doctor felt her steady pulse, and nodded with great satisfaction: "Miss is so good, I'll change her medicine." He helped the little doll up.
Luo Yingying was very cooperative, but the moment the gauze was lifted, the expression on Langzhong's face changed, and he frowned.
Seeing Langzhong's appearance, Luo Yingying couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Ge, what's wrong?"
The doctor gently stirred Luo Yingying's wound again, and confirmed his thoughts: "Miss, did you use other medicine?"
Luo Yingying was taken aback, and subconsciously remembered the golden sore medicine that Sang Yu gave her yesterday, her eyes couldn't help but fell on the small bottle beside the bed, and she said with some confidence: "Yingying used this last night."
The doctor immediately brought the medicine over, opened it and smelled it carefully, the worried look on his face slowly faded: "This medicine is fine, but how did Miss get it?"
Only then did Luo Yingying put her little heart back into her stomach. She thought that the white-eyed wolf Sang Yu had taken the opportunity to poison herself, and while relaxing, she said without thinking: "It was given to me by Sang Yu. It's useful, Yingying slept well last night."
Lang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, a complicated expression flashed across his face, but he still smiled at Luo Yingying: "Okay, then Grandpa Ge will come to help you with this medicine this time."
Luo Yingying smiled and nodded, very cooperative.
But when he was leaving, the doctor took the bottle of medicine away, Luo Yingying didn't take it seriously, but caused a storm in Luo Bingchuan's place.
The doctor put the bottle of medicine in front of Luo Bingchuan, and said truthfully: "Master, this is the best medicine for sores in the capital, ordinary rich and noble people can't afford it, only the princes and nobles can do it." Our ancestors have produced several generations of imperial doctors, so I have heard about it since I was a child."
Luo Bingchuan played with this exquisite bottle in his hand, and listening to its origin, he kept tightening his hand: "You mean, this thing probably came from the palace?"
The doctor suddenly knelt on the ground, and said righteously: "Master, I guarantee my life! This kind of thing is definitely not something that a child from a poor family can get!"
Luo Bingchuan sighed, and immediately helped the doctor up: "Okay, I believe you."
Immediately, everyone in the Sun Moon Sect was stirred up.
Although Sang Yu was resting in the room, he would easily wake up if there was any disturbance outside, and at this time he sat up straight cleverly.
Just as he wanted to go outside to see what was going on, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open, and a few three-year-old believers stood in front of him.
Sang Yu frowned slightly, but still said neither humble nor overbearing: "Brothers, what are you going to do?"
"What? Don't you know yourself?"
These people were not polite to him at all, and the leader even commanded the people around: "Take me away!"
Although Sang Yu was at a loss, he also knew that he could not resist and could only allow himself to be dragged out.
He was put down in the front hall.
There seemed to be a crowd of people standing here, including Qingyue who brought him back, Langzhong who had just met this morning, and Luo Bingchuan who was sitting on the right seat, making people afraid to look directly at them.
Sang Yu lowered his head and saluted Luo Bingchuan respectfully: "See the leader."
Luo Bingchuan didn't give him a good face, and directly put the bottle in his hand on the table. The sound of the collision was particularly obvious in the quiet room: "Tell me, who are you?"
Sang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately raised his head, his eyes focused on the bottle of golden sore medicine, and an ominous premonition enveloped him.
Although the doctor admired this little baby very much, he couldn't be vague about the life and death of the entire sect, so he immediately stood up and testified: "This is only available to the nobles in Beijing. How can you, a little kid who is fleeing famine, be able to use it?" Is there such a thing?"
It was only then that Sang Yu suddenly realized that he didn't expect his inadvertent action to directly arouse the suspicion of these people.
He secretly obtained this medicine from the palace, in order to be afraid that one day he would be injured and save his life, but he did not expect that the other party would take advantage of this.
Looking at his dazed look, Luo Bingchuan was furious, and slapped the table heavily with his hands, as if he was going to smash the wooden table: "Bring me the truth!"
Sang Yu was so frightened that tears welled up in his eyes: "Master Mingjian! I stole this medicine."
"Steal?" Obviously, Luo Bingchuan didn't believe his words at all.
The doctor also frowned slightly, unable to make up his mind for a moment.
Sang Yu immediately knocked his head on the ground a few times, and opened his mouth to tell his own difficulties: "What I said is not a lie, Sang Yu is indeed fleeing from famine. Fortunately, the teacher is sympathetic, so I have a bite to eat. On the way to escape from famine, I saw a man who was killed by officers and soldiers. I saw that he was dressed gorgeously, so I got a lot of things from him, and I can only survive by exchanging things. However, ordinary pharmacies don’t accept this thing, so I kept it. stayed with me."
At least he was half-truthful, this thing was indeed stolen by himself.
Luo Bingchuan half-closed his eyes, scanning Sang Yu's body with his scrutinizing eyes.
Of course he won't be persuaded by a word casually, but no matter what the little boy said is true or not, he can no longer stay in Sun Moon Sect.
"Bastard!" Luo Bingchuan was furious, and he didn't give him a good face at all: "Do you think anyone can come to our Sun Moon Sect?!"
(End of this chapter)
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