The Pastoral Medicinal Fragrance of the Imperial Concubine

Chapter 428 All previous efforts in vain? (3)
"Old man, I have something to ask you!" Leng Ping said, motioning Old Man Ge to go to the back.

Old man Ge followed behind leisurely.

"You already knew about Mr. Yin's illness?" On the way back, Leng Ping thought for a long time. She would always think of Old Man Ge's mysterious expression and those words that day. She said that her chance to become famous had come, and now she felt that So, Yin Ming's illness should be her chance to become famous!

"Young Master Yin? I don't know." Old Man Ge's head shook like a rattle, "I only deal with medicine, not medical treatment!"

Could it be that she got it wrong?Leng Ping was a little uncertain again.

"Mr. Yin's family has scrofula. In addition, there is a kind of poison in his body. At first glance, this poison seems to be caused by bad wind. , slowly getting up, but I feel that his pulse is ups and downs, it doesn't seem to be that simple!" Leng Ping said in a low voice.

"Is it poisonous? You can try it according to the evil wind treatment and you will know?" Old man Ge raised his eyebrows.

Leng Ping also had this kind of thought, but to cure the bad wind, she needs to use some poisonous medicine. If Leng Ping is afraid of misdiagnosis, her condition may be worse in the future than it is now!
She was really not sure about the poison, otherwise she was helpless that time when the flowers were poisoned.

"You don't know until you have tried everything!" Old Man Ge said, stroking his beard and nodding.

Leng Ping nodded, "Then ask Master Ge to help me make the medicine!"

"Why didn't you stop?" Old Man Ge squinted at her.

Poisonous medicines, such as scorpion and centipede, since Leng Ping knows how to scorpion, centipede is no problem!
"Old man, you are my worker, how dare you disobey what your boss says?" Leng Ping stared.

In fact, Leng Ping can only make scorpions for the poisonous medicine. After all, in modern times, the division of medicine is already obvious. She just stayed at a fellow villager's house occasionally when she went to the countryside, and she just knew some methods. She didn't know about the centipede. Dabbled!
"Are you going to compete with me again?" Old man Ge suddenly thought of something, and suddenly regained his energy, "It's okay, I'll show you my skills too!"

Leng Ping snickered, old man Ge thinks so if he wants to, she just wants medicine!
On the second day, Leng Ping arrived at Hanshan Temple on time.

Beside that stone that day, Situ Zhanchen looked into the distance with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a gorgeous silver-white robe, with black hairpins and sapphire around his waist.The mountain wind blew his robe belt, rustling it.

Misty, there is a wisp of blue smoke in the sky, and the riverside is shrouded in mist.

Indifference, the lingering rhyme is vague and unrecognizable, this indifference is just a feeling conveyed in an instant, when you see people clearly, you only feel elegant.

Loneliness, obviously is Feiyang melting in this world, why is there an incompatible sadness, which turns into tenderness in an instant.

Floating like fog, cold as frost.

The man is not young anymore, that kind of calm temperament is the trace of years of precipitation, the dust on the body has been washed away, leaving only a deep imprint...

But this beauty was broken by a discordant voice.

Leng Ping was tired and out of breath from climbing the mountain, pointed at the back and shouted: "Hey, give me a hand, I'm going to die of exhaustion!"

Situ Zhanchen hurriedly turned around, and in an instant, everything was white as smoke, cold as rain, floating like fog, and cold as frost, all of which disappeared.

Leng Ping was lying on the steps, as tired as a dead dog, her hair was sticking to her face with sweat, sticking out her tongue, gasping for breath, and tremblingly said: "I thought you would be down there, I didn't expect you..."

Situ Zhanchen was taken aback, and all the emotions that had been brewing for a long time collapsed at once.

Situ Zhanchen sat down on the steps beside Leng Ping, and said with a smile, "Your physical strength is really poor!"

Difference?She has practiced anyway, okay?But compared to the thousands of steps in the Hanshan Temple, Leng Ping had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Okay, if you have something to say, hurry up and fart, I have to go down later!" Leng Ping fanned the wind.

After Grain Rain, the weather is really warm!

"You..." Situ Zhanchen was blocked by Leng Ping, how could he reveal his identity and express his feelings in this situation?

"Didn't you like it very much last time?" Situ Zhanchen pointed to the cloudy valley behind him.

"The last time was the last time. Even the best scenery can't be seen every day, right? Besides, I really have something to do, and the patients are still waiting for me to see the doctor!" Leng Ping panted.

Now all she thinks about is Yin Ming's illness. To be honest, this time, she is not too sure. She is very nervous, but this Situ Zhanchen is ignorant and thinks that she is just like him, an idler ah?
Situ Zhanchen looked at her helplessly.

Although her face is very imaginative, her temper is really far from Ruier's. His feelings for her are because of regrets from 20 years ago or...

Leng Ping was out of breath now, and then she looked back at Situ Zhanchen.

What came into view was a face with personality. In terms of handsomeness, Situ Zhanchen is not as good as Liu Yingfeng, and in terms of intelligence, Situ Zhanchen is not as good as Hao Ren, but Situ Zhanchen has a masculine look on him, so he should be a woman of her age like!
It's a pity that Leng Ping is a divorced woman. Seeing her husband's change of heart, she has seen everything through.

Leng Ping asked, "Don't tell me yet?"

Situ Zhanchen shook his head, "It's okay, I'm leaving tomorrow, I just came here to say goodbye to you, thinking you like this place, that's why... I'm causing trouble for Miss Leng!"

Leng Ping was startled, and was a little surprised after hearing these words.

that is it?

Or, what had she expected?
After returning from Hanshan Temple, Leng Ping felt that her heart was empty, and she couldn't express that feeling.

"Miss, Butler Yin is here to pick us up!" Huai Xia came out of the medical hall and said with a smile.

Leng Ping raised her eyes, and saw Steward Yin standing at the door of the medical hall, saluting her respectfully.

"Young Master and Madam are waiting impatiently, so it is presumptuous to let the young one come to invite you!" Yin Ping said.

Leng Ping smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm leaving too. Since Steward Yin is here, it's just right!"

Yin Ping nodded, and the respectful Hou stood aside.

Leng Ping went to the pharmacy at the back first, and she was concerned about the centipede made by Old Man Ge.

Old man Ge was sitting at the door basking in the sun, when he saw Leng Ping coming, he laughed dryly, pointed inside and said, "Go and have a look!"

This centipede making is his specialty, he doesn't believe that this little girl can find anything wrong!

When Leng Ping entered the room, she immediately saw the centipede covered with bamboo pieces. The insect body was clean, the body was straight, and the head and feet were complete. It was absolutely top-grade!
"How?" Old Man Ge asked, looking back.

"That's right, thank you, Master Ge!" Leng Ping recorded all of them unceremoniously.

(End of this chapter)