Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 101 Recover from illness, go back to Chu residence
The little old man is the poison king Yuan Han - the uncle of Yan Ming and the brother of Master Jueming.

Just as Qing Si put him down, another day, Master Jueming rushed over after hearing the news.

The two senior brothers met again after ten years, and Chu Ci watched helplessly as the eyes of the two were blazing, and there was only one idiom to describe it, that is--enemies meet, extremely jealous.

"Senior Brother!" After looking at each other for a long time, Master Jue Ming finally spoke first, clasped his hands together and bowed to the Poison King Yuan Han.

The poisonous king Yuan Han didn't appreciate it, he gave Master Jueming a hard look, and said angrily, "Which one is your senior brother! Don't think that I am willing to turn hostility into friendship with you when I come out again. I tell you, I will never forgive you in this life." You...I came out this time purely for Mei Niang's sake, if you hadn't sent me the bracelet she made yourself, you thought I would show up?!"

Master Jueming heard the poison king Yuan Han yelling so shamelessly, but he didn't mean to be angry at all. He just looked at him, sighed helplessly, and then said earnestly, "It doesn't matter who or what you came out of the mountain for. , I only hope that you can treat the child of the prince and Doctor Chu well, and don't let that child suffer too much!"

"Do you need to say that?" Yuan Han, the poisonous king, saw Master Jueming still scolding him with a big face, and immediately scolded him again, "Since I have come out of the mountain, I will definitely not fall into the prestige of my father for so many years ! As long as the child is still breathing, let him jump up and down, what are you, how can you play the role of a good person here, squirm... I am upset when I see you!"

When the words fell, before Master Jueming answered, he looked at Chu Ci and Meng Jing again, and said, "The two want to seek medical treatment for your youngest son?"

Chu Ci glanced at Meng Jing, Meng Jing nodded, then bowed his hands at the little old man, respectfully and politely said, "Yes, it is my youngest son's lung meridian that is damaged, and I want to ask the senior to lend a helping hand to save the child One life!"

Poison king Yuan Han looked at his sincerity, nodded first, and then raised the conditions, "If I want you to return your young son who is alive and kicking, you have to promise me two things first!"

"Senior, please speak!" Facing an expert, Meng Jing kept his low profile fully.

The drug king Yuan Han heard the words, looked at Master Jueming and sneered, "One, let this old bastard get out; two, the consultation fee is 10 taels."

Hearing this, Meng Jing frowned, "The second point is of course no problem! But the first point, after all, the master is the one who connects the king, and the string of beads is also a gift from him. If you drive him out , it’s bound to mean crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.”

The implication is that I want to ask whether this first request can be discussed.

But Yuan Han, the poisonous king, refused to agree at all, and only smiled coldly, "My conditions have already been placed here. Once I export them, there is no possibility of changing them. You don't have to drive him out, then don't Blame me for dying!"

Meng Jing: "..."

He looked at Master Jueming, this request from the Poison King Yuan Han was really too embarrassing.

Master Jueming didn't know Meng Jing's embarrassment, he sighed, looked at Yuan Han and said, "Brother, I know you don't want to see me in your life, if you insist on me leaving in order to cure illnesses and save lives, then I'll just leave. Please don't embarrass these juniors!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

But the Poison King Yuan Han refused, he moved suddenly, and swirled towards Master Jueming like a whirlwind, blocking his way, and said with hatred on his face, "I said, I want him to drive you out... ...You go by yourself, it doesn't count!"

Upon hearing this, Master Jueming frowned tightly, clasped his hands together, and slowly bowed to his senior brother again, saying, "Senior brother, please forgive me and forgive me!"

"What if I just don't forgive you?"

Master Jueming met his eyes, and the two sparked again.

However, in the end, Master Jueming was defeated, took a deep breath, walked towards Meng Jing, and said with a lenient smile, "In this case, please ask the prince to drive this old man out!"

Meng Jing raised her eyebrows, with a serious expression on her face, "In this way, how can I be worthy of Master!"

"Human life is at stake, let's take care of the young master first!" Master Jueming sighed again, and said calmly, "As for the old man, the prince will have a chance to make up for it in the future."

Hearing what he said, and thinking of Xin'er in the room, Meng Jing could only grit her teeth and compromise, "Then the king will be offended!"

After saying that, he took a deep look at Han Zhe, pointed at Master Jueming, and ordered in a deep voice, "Kick him... out to this king!"

"Yes, my lord!" Han Zhe responded in a low voice, and walked towards Master Jueming, his words finally became a little more cruel, "Master, our Regent's Palace cannot tolerate you. Be sensible and get out by yourself!"

Hearing what Han Zhe said, Master Jueming still had a calm expression on his face. He clasped his hands together, nodded to Han Zhe, then shook his cassock, and was about to walk out with his Zen stick in his hand.

However... when passing by the poisonous king Yuan Han, he was stopped by him again.

Seeing the resentment on Yuan Han's face, Master Jueming said, "What else can I order, brother?"

Yuan Han sneered when he heard the words, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Han Zhe sharply, "He said, get out!"

Master Jueming's face suddenly changed, "Brother, what you said is too nostalgic, isn't it?"

Yuan Han still sneered, "Since you want me to save someone, you have to pay a price. I didn't ask you to roll nails, it's because of past affection!"

Master Jueming was blocked by him for a moment.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and nodded helplessly, "In the past, the Buddha could cut meat and feed it to eagles, so what if the old man got out of the Prince Regent's mansion to save people today!" He let go of the words and threw them away The Zen staff means to lie down on the ground.

Meng Jing has a deep relationship with Master Jueming, how could he just watch him lose face.

He stepped up and was about to step forward to stop him, but someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

Looking back, standing behind him seemed to be Chu Ci.

The two looked at each other, and he looked at Chu Ci with deep eyes.

Chu Ci shook his head at him, and said in a low voice, "Xin'er's life is important."

"But how innocent is Master Jueming?!" Meng Jing disagreed and wanted to go further.

But Chu Ci refused to let go, just looked at him firmly, and said, "Save Xin'er first! As for the kindness owed to Master Jueming, I will pay it back later!"

During the dispute between the two, Master Jueming had already rolled out of the hall, and the poisonous king Yuan Han also chased him out to watch the excitement.

"Girl, it's not good, the young master is getting hot again!"

Inside, Yunniang's voice suddenly came out.

Now, neither Meng Jing nor Chu Ci wanted to be distracted anymore, they both turned around at the same time and walked towards the inner room.

In the room, Yunniang was helping Xiner wipe her body with wine with red eyes.

But the wine that Zhe Xia brought was originally fruit wine, and the alcohol content was not enough, so how could he reduce the heat in the first place.

Chu Ci stumbled and sat down beside the bed, feeling Xin'er's pulse.

He found that the vitality he had procrastinated for a long time was rapidly draining, his pupils dilated, and his breathing gradually weakened.

"It's too late, hurry up and invite Poison King Yuan Han!" she ordered in a crying voice.

Hearing this, Meng Jing was about to leave quickly, but before she could get up, she was held down by Han Zhe. Han Zhe quickly explained, "The prince is here to guard the young master, and the poisonous king is there. Just go to the humble job!"

After speaking, he took Qing Si and ran towards the gate of the palace.

On the other side, the Poison King Yuan Han watched Master Jueming get out of the palace with his own eyes, so he sneered and prepared to go back.

Afterwards, as soon as he entered the gate, he bumped into Qing Si who was rushing over. Han Zhe wanted to explain, but Qing Si didn't say much, just pinched the little old man under his arm, and flew towards the cloud steps Hurry to the east wing of the courtyard.

When he got to the inner room, he let go of the little old man, and then ordered sternly, "Quickly treat our young master!"

The little old man, Bie Qingsi, traveled all the way and traveled thousands of miles in three days. He was really a little scared of this young man.

Hearing his orders, he immediately stepped forward to see a doctor for Xin'er, who had almost lost all breathing.

He felt Xin'er's pulse, opened his eyelids to look at it, and then lay on his chest to listen to his breathing.

But he didn't save people immediately, but looked at Chu Ci and said, "Listen to Qing Si, you are the one who is taking care of your son these days... Not bad, the medical skills are really good, are you interested in being my apprentice? I Guaranteed that your medical skills are making great progress, go one step further!"

Chu Ci's anxious eyes were red, and her voice trembled. She looked at Yuan Han and said anxiously, "As long as you can save Xin'er, keep his life, and make him look like a normal person in the future, no matter what you ask , I promise you all!"

"Then what if you leave your current husband and marry my old man instead?" Yuan Han looked strong and cynical.

After his words fell, before Chu Ci could speak, the faces of King Lu Xiaojun and Meng Jing turned dark.

The two looked at Yuan Han at the same time. Meng Jing suppressed his anger and said, "Senior, you should save people first! We agreed to both of your conditions."

Hearing what Meng Jing said, Yuan Han also remembered how happy he was to see his junior brother suffer.

Immediately rubbed his nose, smiled embarrassingly, less preoccupied, and said, "There is some truth in what you said, then I will treat your son first!"

After saying that, he turned his eyes away from Meng Jing, glanced at Chu Ci again, and said with a smile, "You are a doctor, so you should carry golden needles with you?"

Hearing this, Chu Ci hurriedly asked Zhejin to get the golden needle she kept in the medicine box.

"This needle is really good!" After receiving it, Yuan Han first praised her, then turned around, stripped off Xin'er's clothes, and sat down beside the bed.

Perhaps it was because he finally got down to business, but after a while, the temperament of the little old man changed completely.

The waist no longer bends, the legs no longer shake, the eyes are wide open, the gaze is unusually serious and sharp.

He straightened his back and brushed his five fingers from Xin'er's heart to the lung meridian.

Then, after a moment of deliberation, the first needle was inserted.

After the first needle was inserted, he twisted it in for a few minutes, and after a slight pause, he inserted the second needle, and the third needle...

After the three needles were inserted, he slowly withdrew his hand.

Waiting silently, until Xin'er opened his eyes, wept weakly again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, supported the bedpost, and stood up slowly.

Chu Ci saw that his energy was a little low, thinking that he was a hundred-year-old man, he quickly reached out to support him, and said, "Slow down!"

Hearing Chu Ci's words of concern, the little old man glanced at the clothes on his body that could no longer see his true color, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and said brightly, "I can't see, you are a little girl who can hurt others." Lady..."

Chu Ci's complexion changed slightly when he said it.

But for Xin'er's sake, he helped him to sit down at the table, went to the medicine box and took a bottle of medicine to replenish Qi and blood, and handed it to him, "Replenish your energy!"

The little old man was not polite, took it, poured out a few, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After smacking for a while, he said with a smile, "It's really a good thing."

Chu Ci didn't answer, but looked at Xin'er who had recovered from the bed, and asked, "Is there really a way for Mr. Yuan to make Xin'er look like a normal child?"

Hearing what she said, the little old man took a deep look at her and said, "Little lady, I know your concerns. I can only say that once my poison king, Yuan Han, makes a move, nothing will go wrong."

Hearing what he said, Chu Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The little old man slowed down for a while before he recovered completely, and there happened to be a pen and ink beside the table where he was sitting, so he simply picked up the pen and wrote down a prescription in a fluttering motion.

Seeing him writing with a pen, Chu Ci still couldn't help looking over.

Seeing that what he wrote were poisonous insects and poisonous flowers, he couldn't help frowning, "Sir, can these... really be used on Xin'er? He is only four months old!"

Yuan Han didn't explain immediately when she heard her doubts, but raised his head after writing the prescription and said, "You don't have to be suspicious, but you don't have to be suspicious... Little lady, have you forgotten what my nickname is?"

"Remember, I am not on the same path as you Confucian doctors and traditional doctors."

"Your little son, if I'm not wrong, you should be able to save his life with your ability, but his intelligence will be a little lower in the future. But why didn't you just give him medicine directly, but instead searched for it from thousands of miles away? You came to me because you want to try other methods so that he can be as sensible as a normal person in the future!"

"However, if you want something, you must bear certain risks."

"If you can afford it, then you can use this prescription. If you can't afford it, you can continue to use your own prescription."

"..." Chu Ci was rendered speechless by his words.

That's right, she asked people to find Yuan Han, the bet was luck!

Even if she doesn't admit it, but the essence of the matter is like this - blessings are what misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes are what blessings rest on!
She wants to reap the benefits of whimsy at the risk of losing it all.

After receiving the prescription Yuan Han handed over, she held it tightly in her hand.

I thought about it a lot...

It wasn't until the sound of clappers sounded at the fourth watch that she sighed, then looked at Yuan Han, and said, "Mr. Yuan, you are right. You don't need to be suspicious, and you don't need to be suspicious. Since I want to ensure the safety of the child, then It must be a certain risk... I listen to you and am willing to use this prescription!"

Hearing what she said, Yuan Han nodded in satisfaction, took back the prescription, and said, "Since you are willing to use it, then I will go to decoct the medicine myself. Your son's physique is too poor, and these trivial things can't be done by others." Yes, otherwise it would be a huge loss..."

Chu Ci nodded, and bowed to him respectfully, "In this case, Mr. Yuan is here."

Hearing this, the little old man gave a "hmm", then turned and walked outside.

Chu Ci watched him leave, then turned around and walked towards Xin'er who was on the bed.

After all, it was his body that had been weak for a long time. He didn't wake up for a long time before falling asleep again.

She sat down by the bed and gently wiped the tiny sweat from his head, her movements were extremely gentle.

Meng Jing and King Lu Xiaojun watched with sadness and distress.

It took another half a day for the little old man to leave, and he didn't come back from outside until it was almost dawn, holding an earthen jar in his hand. The earthen jar was covered, but the stench inside still overflowed uncontrollably come out.

"What is this, why is it so smelly?" Junwang Lu Xiaojun was the first to speak, covering his nose with his hands, and asked unhappily.

Hearing this, the little old man chuckled, "This is the medicinal material that I prepared all night for the young master. There are poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, and heartbroken grass in it..."

After hearing this, King Lu Xiaojun turned even paler. He pointed at the little old man and yelled angrily, "You, you, aren't you murdering for money? How can these things cure diseases! I think you are..."

"Mister!" Chu Ci saw that Lu Xiaojun's words became more and more shameful, so he couldn't help interrupting him, looking at his pale face, and said, "You don't need to be suspicious, and you don't need to be suspicious, no matter what Mr. Yuan used. Medicinal materials, as long as they can save Xin'er, they are good medicines."

"But lady..." Lu Xiaojun wanted to say something more.

But Chu Ci refused to listen, she looked directly at the little old man, and asked, "Now, do you want to feed the medicine? Is it me, or is it you, sir?"

Hearing her question, the little old man handed over the earthen pot without hesitation, and said, "If you don't dislike it, then come here!"

Chu Ci naturally didn't dislike the medicine that could save his child, so he took it directly, opened his mouth, and ordered Zhejin to get the medicine bowl.

Zhejin, like King Lu Xiaojun, smelled the incomparable medicine, and she also looked suspicious. She looked at Chuci, and persuaded with fear and pleading, "Girl, do you want to think about it again? This medicine is really serious. It's so wrong!"

"No need!" Chu Ci interrupted her directly, "Go get the medicine bowl and spoon!"

Zhejin had no choice but to walk out step by step.

From the beginning to the end, the only one who didn't speak was Meng Jing.

This made Yuan Han couldn't help but look at him a few more times, then moved to his side, and said provocatively, "My lord, don't you have anything to say?"

Han Zhe heard the words, glanced at the little old man lightly, and spit out eight words, "Don't doubt the person, don't doubt the employer!"

"...so courageous!" The little old man stretched out a thumb to Meng Jing, boasting in admiration.

Meng Jing didn't say a word, but the hands clenched in the sleeves were completely wet with sweat, and the round nails were sunken into the palms.

The wet blood and sweat mixed together, and the tingling was extremely strong.

On the other side, King Lu Xiaojun heard the little old man praise Meng Jing, and couldn't help snorting softly. There were a lot of mocking words in his heart, but it was difficult to say them in front of Chu Ci.

He could only stay by Chu Ci's side and make the last remonstrance, "Lady, have you really decided to use this medicine?"

Chu Ci looked up at King Lu Xiaojun, with tears in his eyes, but he nodded resolutely, "Yes! I want to use this medicine, and I want to fight for Xin'er."

"Then... I'll accompany you!" King Lu Xiaojun said earnestly while holding her hand.

Just as he was talking, Zhejin slowly took the medicine bowl.

King Lu Xiaojun took it, raised his head and said to Chu, "My lady, pour out all the medicine!"

Chu Ci let out a "hmm", lifted the crock, and poured out a bowl of thick black concoction.

At the same time, the smell in the room got worse, even worse than the smelliest hut Chuci had ever seen.

After pouring the medicine, Chu Ci Xiang Ke went over, but King Lu Xiaojun refused.

He smiled at her, "Let me do it!"

After saying that, resisting the unavoidable stench, he slowly scooped up a spoonful of the medicine, let it cool down, and fed it to Xin'er's lips.

Chu Ciyuan had a set of massage techniques to help people swallow. Seeing this, he couldn't help raising his hand, touched Xin'er's throat, and rubbed it gently.

The two cooperated and quickly finished feeding a bowl of medicine.

After feeding the medicine, Chu Ci gently wiped the stains on the corners of Xin'er's mouth for a while, and after a while, he finally remembered something, looked at Yuan Han who was standing next to Meng Jing, and asked, "Sir, do you need more medicine for this medicine?" How long will it take?"

"One month!" The little old man thought for a while and said casually.

Chu Ci: "..."

She got it.

For the next month, Chu Ci stayed in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and Xin'er's subsequent physical condition also proved that she made the right bet.

A month later, Yuan Han finally stopped the extremely smelly medicine.

Chu Ci hugged Xin'er who had recovered, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, Zhejin walked in from the outside with a bitter face, bringing in another strange smell that she was not used to.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Ci couldn't help asking, seeing her annoyed expression.

Zhejin carefully took out a bottle from his cuff and presented it to Chu Ci, "This ointment...is given by Mr. Yuan."

"Mr. Yuan?" Chu Ci held Xin'er in one hand, and took the bottle with the other.

Sure enough, the smell came from the bottle.

"Then Mr. Yuan said something about the function of the ointment in this bottle?" Chu Ci thought for a while and asked again.

Zhe Jin glanced at Xin'er in her arms, and said truthfully, "Sir, this ointment is for the young master to recuperate his body. Take a penny a day and put it in warm water. After taking it for a year, it will be invulnerable to all poisons. Worry-free."

Chu Ci was still very moved by the last eight characters.

So, without much thought, I took the ointment away.

After a while, King Lu Xiaojun ran in from the outside again. When he came to Chu Ci, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve with a face of resentment, and asked, "Lady, what is this smell? Why is it so bad?"

Chu Ci then told King Lu Xiaojun about the ointment.

King Lu Xiaojun heard that the medicine was for Xin'er to recuperate his body, so he had no choice but to endure it resignedly, put down his sleeves, and said happily, "I have prepared the carriage, let's go back to our home now!"

(End of this chapter)