enchanting little sister

Chapter 34

Bing'er is neither humble nor overbearing, she appears to be unrestrained and generous, "It's true."

Master Rong looked slightly calm and said: "That is an expensive medicine. I wanted to buy it at a high price. It will help my ancestors in the family to recuperate. Are you willing to give it to me? I will offer 800 taels of silver."

In fact, although those tributes were valuable, they were not rare, so the 800 taels of silver should be regarded as a favor for the eldest princess.

Bing'er took a deep breath, she had never heard of such a large sum, and said in a low voice, "But... I didn't bring it with me."

Master Rong's complexion sank for a moment, and he thought in his heart that he is really a young man who doesn't know what to do, do you still want to bargain?
Bing'er continued: "However, if necessary, I will give it to you tomorrow."

Master Rong looked pale, nodded, looked back at the butler and said, "Has the genius doctor started treating the old lady?"

"I've already come, but I heard that Mr. Yan Er is here, so I want to see you anyway."

"Then let him come over."

From a distance, I heard an old man excitedly say: "Second Martial Uncle Yan, Second Martial Uncle Yan, it's really not easy to see you!"

Bing'er glanced over and found that the old man running outside was the genius doctor who was treating illnesses in the Chunfeng Building a few days ago. The man walked straight to Mr. Yan Er without squinting, knelt down and kowtowed, "Mr. Yan Er, the student treats you Salute!"

"No way, you are so old, you don't need to be polite." Mr. Yan Er slowly helped him up, and said softly: "This is my junior brother, Mr. Xiao San, you also come to see him."

"Xiao San..." Just as the old man was about to pay his respects, he suddenly let out a "quack" and recognized Xiao Lang as the man in white who was in Chunfeng Building that day.

"Old man, don't be too polite." Xiao Lang also smiled gracefully.

"No, no, no...it should be, it should be." The old man knelt down with trembling legs, kowtowed respectfully and forcefully three times to make up for the mistake of not being able to see Mount Tai that day.

The eyelids of the little boy on the side twitched, two people so young were called uncles by his master, is it still hard to live?

At this moment, the old man had complicated and admiring eyes. It turned out that this man was the well-known Mr. Xiao Lang, and all the noble children of the Seven Kingdoms were eager to learn the Six Arts and the Art of War under his disciples.It's a pity that he is walking in the world of Xanadu, and he didn't stay in the teacher's school for a long time, so he has never seen this person.

When the miraculous doctor slowly stood up and wiped his sweat, he carefully observed whether there was anyone missing or anyone around him, but just after taking a look, he saw Luo Bing'er standing on one side, and couldn't help but shouted: "Why is there another person?" It's you?"

Bing'er hooked her lips and said with a smile: "What a coincidence."

Master Rong stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "Oh? Do you know each other?"

"I know, of course I know." The genius doctor replied almost gnashing his teeth, but said in a low voice: "It's just a little liar who pretends to be a ghost."

That day, he went back and looked up all the medical books, but none of them mentioned the term "evil in a haunted house". He felt that it was just a mistake!If you meet this boy again next time, you must give him some color.

Master Rong's eyes became darker again. After all, the genius doctor is highly respected, so what he said is still somewhat convincing.It should be a wise choice not to allow this young man to see a doctor for his ancestors.

Thinking of this, he turned back and said: "Then please trouble Mr. Yan Er and the genius doctor to visit my ancestor, she is not feeling well recently!"

Everyone was about to get up, but they saw Xiao Lang standing still, like an elegant floating cloud on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Master Rong looked back in surprise and said, "Don't Mr. Xiao San go?"

A smile slowly formed on the corners of Xiao Lang's lips, "Zixi doesn't know much about medicine, besides, old people who are weak and weak must not like people to go, and they will be irritable if there are too many people, Zixi won't join in the fun, another day Say goodbye to the old man."

Master Rong said gratefully: "Mr. Xiao San is still thoughtful." As expected of one of the three major disciples in Xanadu, he always considers others.

Mr. Yan Er said softly: "Mr. Rong, why don't you let Mr. Bing come with you, it won't affect the old lady."

"Since Mr. Yan Er said so, of course I agree." Master Rong felt very reasonable.

"Then I don't know what the doctor's nephew thinks?" Mr. Yan Er asked looking back.

"No...no objection." Unexpectedly, the Second Martial Uncle would actually speak up for that kid. Although the genius doctor looked ugly, he didn't dare to object.

When everyone turned their backs, only Xiao Lang winked at the second senior brother and said, "Thank you."

Although Bing'er didn't notice the interaction between the two, she still felt a little weird. Today, she didn't expect that she would meet the two disciples of Xanadu. The two men were not as lofty as the rumors said, and they were even more amiable and approachable to her. But other people treat them respectfully, so why do these two people treat themselves differently?Strange, really very strange!
Under the silvery moonlight, the four of them came to the woman's inner house together with a drug boy, and as soon as they entered the ancestor's room, they saw the pitch-black space in the room.

Master Rong asked, "Why don't you light the lamps?"

A servant girl said timidly: "As long as the lamp is lit, the old lady is a little strange,"

The genius doctor asked: "You mean... is she afraid of seeing the light now?"

"No, after lighting the lamp, the old lady looks very scary, and..."

"Nonsense, we are all doctors, how can we be frightened by the patient's appearance, how can we know the condition of the patient if we don't turn on the lamp?"

The two maidservants hurriedly lit the lamp obediently, and then helped an old woman on the bed to sit up. They even covered the old woman's face with a green cloth, but saw two withered hands protruding from the sleeves, which had obviously shrunk into withered hands. Firewood-like, like the roots of dead wood.

"By the way, when did she develop this disease?" The miracle doctor asked thoughtfully.

"Two days ago, the old lady was in good health. She was treated by a doctor once a month, so we all believed in the doctor's ability. It's just that it hasn't improved in the past few days. It's very strange. I eat porridge every day. , People are getting thinner every day, and they look like this." An old nun gently wiped her tears with her sleeve.

"I've only been out for three days, how did I become like this?" Master Rong said a little angrily, unwillingly.

"It's okay, I've read the ancient medical prescriptions and medical books when I go back, well, now I'm going to do acupuncture." The divine doctor said.

He quickly took the silver needle from the little boy's hand, and pierced a few needles on the old woman's Tiantu, Shenzang, Xuanji, Quzhong, and Tanzhong. The acupuncture technique was like a god.

Seeing this, Mr. Yan Er and Master Rong nodded appreciatively.

"How are you, old lady? Do you feel better?" The genius doctor approached cautiously and asked.

(End of this chapter)