The Best Physiognomist

Chapter 242: Blood of the Heaven, Tears of Sorrow, and Blood of the Heart

In front of Baicao Pavilion!

"Jiang Fengye, thank you!"

Hearing that Jiang Fengye was willing to help solve the threat of Tianren Hospital, Ye Xianyun, who could not suppress her excitement, directly opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

While erecting her breasts and squeezing her chest hard, Jiang Fengye immediately thought of the tenderness he had with Su Lizi last night, and his body immediately reacted to his own body.

Although the solar term has passed the Beginning of Autumn, the temperature in Beginning of Autumn is much hotter than in the summer, so he only wore a pair of thin casual pants, which easily showed the changes in his body.

In order to avoid embarrassment in front of Ye Xianyun and Mr. Hu, he could only forcefully break away from the other party's hug, and quickly shifted his attention to resolving the Feng Shui pattern, thereby eliminating Long Yang's urge to raise his head.

"Mr. Ye, Tianren Hospital not only occupies a dominant Feng Shui terrain, but the special layout of the main building and auxiliary buildings will give the dominant terrain the power to attack."

"So, if you want to successfully crack the Feng Shui pattern of Tianren Hospital, you need to prepare some special instruments and items in advance."

Ye Xianyun was so excited that she didn't notice Jiang Fengye's physical reaction.

Now there is only one thought in her mind, and that is to fully cooperate with Jiang Fengye to solve the troubles encountered by Baicao Pavilion.

Therefore, after hearing Jiang Fengye's reminder, she quickly asked.

"Jiang Fengye, what kind of magical weapons and items do you need me to prepare?"

"Twenty-five pure gold coins, thirty-six drops of morning dew, seventy-two short silver nails, and one hundred and eight round soybeans."

There was a slight pause in his tone, Jiang Fengye raised his head and glanced at Ye Xianyun, and whispered with a little embarrassment.

"Nine drops of Tiangui blood, six drops of sad tears, three drops of heart blood, and they all come from you."

Ye Xianyun not only knew what was going on with the four things Jiang Fengye said before he paused, but he was also able to prepare them in a short time.

But the three things she said after the pause made her feel a bit confused, and she was completely confused as to what was going on.

Faced with Ye Xianyun's questioning, Jiang Fengye flashed an embarrassed wry smile, then quickly pointed at Mr. Hu and said.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Hu knows what Tiangui Blood, Sad Tears and Heart Blood are, just ask him directly!"

After raising the embarrassing topic to Mr. Hu, Jiang Fengye walked directly across the street and returned to the drugstore.

Mr. Hu, on the other hand, looked depressed and helpless, and with a slightly red face, he explained to Ye Xianyun in a low voice the situation of Tiangui Blood, Sad Tears and Heart Blood.

After hearing Mr. Hu's explanation, Ye Xianyun's face turned red.

The tears shed when sad and the blood bitten off the tongue are understandable and acceptable, but the need for Tiangui blood when a woman does bad things makes her feel very shy and embarrassed.

Fortunately, Mr. Hu, who understood Yin, Yang, Five Elements and Feng Shui, and was well versed in the ways of the world, resolved her inner embarrassment in time, and Ye Xianyun finally decided to contribute a few things Jiang Fengye needed.

Then, she helped Mr. Hu back to the pharmacy, and then said to Jiang Fengye.

"Jiang Fengye, it will take about ten days to get the seven things you need."

"Okay, let's leave each other's phone numbers and call me directly after you get everything together."

Whether it's more expensive coins or more labor-intensive collection of morning sun dew, as long as you're willing to pay, you can get it together in a day or two at most.

Ye Xianyun postponed the time to ten days later, probably because of her own reasons, so Jiang Fengye nodded to express understanding.

Then, he turned his attention to Mr. Hu and continued to deal with his visit.

After hearing the nineteen medicinal materials Jiang Fengye needed, Mr. Hu's eyes flashed, and then he asked with a tone full of expectation.

"My dear friend, I would like to ask you, I wonder what the medicinal materials you purchased are used for?"

The taboo among Chinese medicine colleagues, which is also the reason that restricts the development of Chinese medicine, is the confidentiality of prescriptions.

Although Jiang Fengye also wants to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, the prescriptions he currently has come from his grandfather, and he is not qualified to handle or disclose them privately.

Therefore, in the face of Mr. Hu's obscure inquiry, he could only cover it up vaguely.

"Remove poison and strengthen your body!"

"I see!"

With a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes, Mr. Hu nodded, then closed his eyes and recalled the stock of the drug store and the whereabouts of several other rare medicinal materials.

After all, the satisfactory attitude of the thin boy in front of him not only determines the life and death of the pharmacy, but also affects his own job.

"Where's the doctor? Come and help!"

Just as Jiang Fengye was waiting for Mr. Hu's reply, three people suddenly burst in at the door.

A fierce-looking, tattooed middle-aged man wearing a vest. A pure-looking girl wearing a high school uniform, and a middle-aged woman with a dignified temperament, her eyes closed, and her face as pale as expected.

"Sir, don't be anxious. Please explain your needs in detail first." The young man from the pharmacy immediately showed concern on his face and hurriedly greeted him.

Perhaps it was because of the young man's caring look that the fierce-looking middle-aged man fell in love with him. He tried his best to suppress his anxious mood and explained.

"Where is the doctor in your store? My daughter-in-law has a sudden illness and is unconscious. Please save her quickly."

After hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, the young man looked directly at Mr. Hu.

"My friend, I'm sorry, please wait a moment!"

Mr. Hu opened his eyes, confessed to Jiang Fengye, and quickly walked to the middle-aged woman, and then looked at the reaction of the woman's pupils, the color of her tongue, and the frequency of breathing between her nose.

Then, he put his fingers on the other person's wrist and carefully checked the cause and condition of the other person's coma.

Ye Xianyun, on the other hand, walked up to the middle-aged man and began to find out why he came to see a doctor in a roundabout way.

After all, Baicao Pavilion is only separated by an alley from Tianren Hospital. Only the elderly who truly believe in the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine and only suffer from chronic diseases are likely to take the initiative to see a doctor.

Therefore, it is normal for Ye Xianyun to suspect the middle-aged man's motives.

"You think I want to come here to see a doctor!"

Faced with Ye Xianyun's inquiry, the hot-tempered middle-aged man first snarled in a rather unhappy tone, and then started to explain cursingly.

"The quack doctors and vampires at Tianren Hospital spent nearly 30,000 yuan on examination fees, and finally concluded that it was untreatable, and then kicked us out of the hospital."

"If my wife hadn't been unconscious and needed care, I would have killed these unscrupulous vampires right now."

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