Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 200 Tricky Cases

There is a doctor in Yuhuage, and there are naturally many people who come to see the doctor every day.

Although Mo Ruo has not seen a patient for a year, the apprentices under his hands are all superior in medicine, and there are a few more brushes than the imperial doctor in the palace!

The child, who was distributing the sign at the door, recognized the bodyguard of Rong Wangfu at a glance.

Zhao Jiyunshu and Wei Yi greeted each other and asked, "The two are the people of Rongwang Mansion?"

"Is Mr. Mo available?" Ji Yunshu asked.

The boy answered, "Master is upstairs."

"You go to report and say, there is a tricky case, want him to take a pulse."

"Okay, the two sons went in for a meeting."

The child led the two in, and the guard guarded the door.

Sitting in the small hall in the backyard, the boy had two cups of tea!

Then went to the attic to report.

In the attic at this time, Mo Ruo was pounding the medicinal material in his hand, squeezing it on his fingertips from time to time, and smelling it on his nose.

Frowning, "This medicinal material is a bit tide, and quickly lost."

The child next to him quickly took the pile of herbs away and threw it into a wooden barrel.

Mo Ruo again said, "The medicinal properties of this medicinal material are insufficient."

throw!

"Lan Yingzi didn't get enough time."

throw!

"Isn't that right? Isn't Kuizi going to take the middle section? Why are these so old?"

throw!

Almost all the herbs on a table were thrown clean.

It is a pity that Atong, a child, seems to be cutting his flesh every time he throws a medicine.

"Master, if you throw it away like this, all the herbs in our cabinet have to be thrown away. What a pity!"

Mo Ruo glared at him seriously and said, "I have explained before going out, but any problems with any of the medicinal herbs must be thrown away. Have you forgotten my words to the back of your head?"

"No, Master, how dare Ali!"

Mo Ruo knocked on his head and educated, "Most quacks in this world will randomly prescribe some useless medicine to earn people's money. If you want to study medicine with a teacher, you must remember, don’t It’s a pity to leave these herbs and give them to the patients. Do you understand?”

The sharp eyes were even swept away, and A Li shook his body. How dare he say nothing!

He nodded again and again, "Ali knows that he will not be a quack doctor, he will be like a master, he will hang the pot to help the world, give medicine to the poor people, and become a generation of famous doctors."

Fighting spirit!

In the tone, naturally also mixed with the suspicion of flattery!

Mo Ruo clapped his hands and shook the finely crushed medicinal dregs on his robe. When he was about to say something to Ali, he heard a sound from the attic stairs.

Fang Cai came to the boy at the door to report, "Master, two people from Rongwang Mansion came from outside and said there was a difficult case. Let you check your pulse!"

"People in Rongwang Mansion? Who?"

"I don't know, but the attendants beside me are from the Rongwang Mansion."

Mo Ruo frowned, suddenly and comfortably, his mouth filled with a smile of interest.

Instructed, "Go, invite the two to come up, and then prepare a pot of fine Dragon Well."

"Yes."

The child ran on in a hurry.

A Li scratched his head and asked, "Master, who is it?"

In exchange, Mo Ruo rebuked, "Take care of these herbs."

"Oh!" A Li mumbled.

Very pitiful!

Mo Ruo got up and headed towards the open-air loft outside. This resting place was quite quiet, covered by a veil. The tables and chairs were all made of bamboo, even the outside fence.

Very peaceful!

At this meeting, Ji Yunshu took Wei Yi to the attic and was led here by the boy!

I saw when Mo Ruo had a pot of wine in his hand and was drinking leisurely!

That scent of wine is wanton!

Mo Ruo loves wine and everyone knows it.

"Come? Sit down."

Mo Ruo nodded with his jaw.

Ji Yunshu was also polite and took Wei Yi to sit down.

Another boy brought in a pot of fine Longjing and was preparing to pour three glasses.

"I only drink, not tea!" Mo Ruo reminded.

The child nodded, and only poured two glasses.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, mixed with the aroma of wine, permeating the bamboo loft, rushing into the tip of the nose, light and thin, refreshing!

"This Longjing, on weekdays, but I don't use it to invite guests, try it, how does it taste?" Moruo ordered the tea.

Ji Yunshu was not in a hurry to say what he meant, and he said he picked up the saucer and tasted it.

"good smell!"

"Just fragrant?"

"Is it something else in this tea?"

"It's a pity that this pot of tea, it seems that girl Ji is not a tea tasting person." Mo Ruo looked at his pot with a distressed look at Longjing.

Be careful!

Isn't it just a pot of tea?

Ji Yunshu smiled, "Mo Gongzi is afraid to look at me high. I am a vulgar woman. I am used to thick tea and light rice. I have a bone-pulling knife in my hand. I cut it against the dead, smell it in my nose, and pour it in my mouth. It’s either a bloody smell or a rotten stench. The nose and tongue are naturally rough, so you can’t taste this pot of good tea."

After listening to the words, Mo Ruo raised his lips, and didn't feel pantothenic in his stomach. He probably knew what she said as a doctor.

"What a slick mouth!"

Praise!

And Wei Yi, bore the cup of tea with a sip.

It's too hot!

With his tongue stretched out, his hands flapped on the side of his mouth while frowning and complaining, "It's hot, this tea is not good at all."

"I don't know the goods!" Mo Ruo complained to him. "This Longjing is an excellent variety. I can't buy a lot of silver. I really don't know the goods."

Displeased in heart, simply--

Take a sip of wine and suppress your anger!

Ji Yunshu whispered and asked, "Sudden visit, but disturbed Mogongzi's leisure?"

Mo Ruo took another sip of wine, his eyes drooped, and said, "My Yuhua Pavilion goes in and out every day, there are not thousands but hundreds, where do I come for leisure?"

The tone is slightly drunk!

Before waiting for Ji Yunshu to speak, Wei Yi on the side would stretch out his hot tongue and immediately refuted the sentence.

"You lie, you are not idle, why are you hiding here and drinking?"

Looking at Wei Yi's realistic face, Mo Ruo couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wei Yi asked.

"Laugh, you don't understand me!" Mo Ruo returned.

Man, if Wei Yi understands you, is that okay?

Wei Yi seemed to have some inherent hostility towards Moruo.

To put it bluntly, I just don't like this guy!

Inexplicable dislike!

"I don't want to understand you, the fart you played back is really stinking, and you are not Shu'er, I just want to understand Shu'er." Wei Yi deflated.

At the next moment, Ji Yunshu pulled his sleeves and reprimanded, "Don't be so rude."

"Oh!"

Well-behaved, Wei Yi immediately received the sound and leaned back.

In turn, Ji Yunshu looked at Moruo's eyes and apologized, "Mogongzi don't care about Wei Yi, he..."

Before he had finished speaking, Mo Ruo raised his hand and interrupted it, "No problem!"

Immediately, his eyes fell on Ji Yunshu's golden mask, saying, "Take your mask off."

"Ok?"

"Let me see your injury!"