Chapter 123 Her New Life

Contrary to Murong Fengyuan, Jun Chuyue lived a very relaxed and comfortable life these days.

She doesn't have to think about anything, doesn't have to worry about anything, she lives in seclusion in a hut in the mountains away from the world, wakes up in the morning to watch the clouds roll in and out, and in the middle of the night to watch the moon wax and wane.

It was as if all the troubles in life had gone away from her.

Staying with Yu Su made her feel very comfortable.

This gentle man greets everyone with a smile. Compared with Murong Fengyuan, he is two completely different types. In front of him, she can say anything, talk about anything, and speak freely, and he will always Responding with a tolerant smile, over time, she regarded Yu Su as her best friend who talked about everything.

"Isn't it better to add licorice to this medicine and replace Coptis chinensis with Sophora flavescens?" Jun Chuyue was picking out the herbs on the table when she saw Yu Su push the door in and asked.

She is continuing to learn medical skills from Yu Su. Originally, she was not bad at the imperial hospital, but in Yu Su's words, she was too well-behaved.

He said that sometimes he finds a different way when dispensing medicine, but often can get unexpected results with half the effort. He also gave her an ancient prescription book for her to memorize, and promised that as long as she could master this ancient book, he would teach her the method of acupuncture and moxibustion. .

Jun Chuyue is very interested in learning.

You must know that acupuncture and moxibustion is a lost technique in the Ming Luo Empire. Even the Royal Hospital has only a small half of the records. She never imagined that she would be able to witness this technique in her lifetime, and even have the opportunity to learn it. .

Yu Su walked over and took a look: "Well, your judgment is correct, licorice can alleviate the properties of the medicine, and also play a role in reconciling the effects of other medicines. As for the replacement of Coptis chinensis with Sophora flavescens, although the price is cheap, the efficacy of the medicine is not reduced, and it is more suitable for Ordinary people. After all, you can’t charge such a high consultation fee when you are with me in the Royal Hospital.”

Jun Chuyue was amused by his helpless tone: "Yes, I know, the future will not be the same as before."

Yu Su rubbed her head, took a basin in the past and was about to go out to fetch water, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and said: "In a few days, Songzhou Medicine Valley will hold a battle for medical sages, if you want, you can do it at will." How about I go to observe and challenge together?"

"Okay."

Two days later, a man and a woman appeared in the bustling crowd at the entrance of Songzhou Medicine Valley.

"Are these people here to fight for the medical saint?"

Jun Chuyue was a little surprised by the large number of people here, almost filling up the entire passage of Medicine Valley.

At this moment, she was wearing a human skin mask on her face, which covered her original appearance. She looked like an ordinary little maid, following behind Yu Su. Although there were many doctors from the imperial city, No one recognized her, she was the missing Mrs. Murong who was making a fuss in the imperial city right now.

"Of course there are only some of them, and even fewer of them actually participated in the fighting skills. In addition, some people are patients who come here to seek medical treatment. You must know that the battle of medical saints has gathered more than half of the famous doctors of the Ming Luo Empire, and many of them are doctors. Usually the common people don't even see each other face to face, so how could they miss such an opportunity?" Yu Su smiled, "Let's go in too."

According to the rules, two people need to get a number plate at the place of registration.

"Name, where do you come from, what are you good at?" The old man in charge of registration asked three questions in a row without looking up.

"Here, Yu Su, takes the whole world as his home and has no fixed residence. He is good at acupuncture and moxibustion."

The man's gentle voice rang out, instantly attracting the attention of some people around him.

"Hey, did you hear that? The young man said he was good at acupuncture."

"I think it's probably bragging. The art of acupuncture and moxibustion has been lost in the Ming Luo Empire for a long time. He is so young, how could he know this skill?"

"That's right, the only master of acupuncture and moxibustion recognized by our Ming Luo Empire is Ye Lao from Pingcheng. Hey, by the way, tell me, is he the descendant of Ye Lao?"

Amidst the discussion, the old man in charge of the registration subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yu Su seriously.

"Are you the descendant of Ye Lao?"

"My master is not Pingcheng Ye Lao, but self-taught."

The voice was still as gentle as a fine jade, neither humble nor overbearing, but it attracted a burst of laughter from around.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? He said that he learned acupuncture and moxibustion by himself. Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Hey, my dear friend, bragging is not like that. Do you really think that acupuncture is just you pricking with needles? Be careful if there is nothing wrong with it, you will be stabbed. We doctors are saving lives and healing wounds, so don't come to you. It turned into murder for money.”

Yu Su didn't answer the call, as if those slanders were not aimed at him. Fortunately, the old man in charge of registration didn't say much, but quickly recorded his identity information on a piece of paper, and then handed a number plate to He: "Your number plate, go and prepare."

The official competition started the next day. On the way back to the inn, Jun Chuyue couldn't help asking: "Those people laughed at you so much, aren't you angry?"

After all, she has seen Yu Su's superb acupuncture technique before.

"Why are you angry?" Yu Su asked back, his face as calm as ever: "We came this time to compete in medical skills, so why waste our energy in arguing with words? Isn't this just asking for trouble? Is it worth the loss?"

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She stared at him for a while, then smiled: "Really, nothing can affect your emotions."

And she has been with him for a long time, and she seems to have been affected——

There is no wave in the years, and the heart is as calm as water.

In a blink of an eye, the first fighting skill.

There are a total of 50 doctors in Medicine Valley, each with a patient. They need to determine what disease they have and give them treatment. The top [-] who succeed in the shortest time are eligible to enter the next fighting skill.

It belongs to the knockout round.

Yu Su looked at the patient who was being supported in front of her.

At this moment, Jun Chuyue was standing beside him.

And behind them are a group of onlookers, who have heard that he is good at acupuncture, or who are curious or questioned, and of course most of them want to see him make a fool of himself with a joke——

The technique of acupuncture and moxibustion has been lost for many years, how dare he, a young boy, say that he is good at acupuncture and moxibustion, or is he self-taught? !
Doesn't this ignore them all?
Yu Su didn't care about these people's thoughts, he stared at the patient for a few seconds, pressed his waist and abdomen, asked his family some questions, and then told Jun Chuyue: "Prepare the decoction, I will report the name of the medicine, you remember, Fuzi, Guizhi, dried ginger, Atractylodes macrocephala, Poria cocos, Chuanjiao, and Alisma alisma, each [-] qian, and Radix Pseudostellaria [-] qian, boil the water twice, then fry for an hour, filter the residue, and serve it Down."

Jun Chuyue nodded, and when he finished speaking, she also weighed the medicinal materials and hurriedly decocted them.

(End of this chapter)

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