"After treatment, she is indeed getting better. She is said to be able to get out of bed in three days." Li Wuhua hurriedly explained, then quickly grabbed the maid who came out from behind and gave her instructions according to the doctor's instructions.
Is this starting to get better? Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all secretly admired him. He was worthy of being a ghost doctor.
Niu Youdao noticed that there were tears on Li Wuhua's face.
After Li Wuhua finished giving orders to the maid, Situ Yao asked again: "What's the relationship between the one inside and the ghost doctor?"
When Li Wuhua heard this, he solemnly said: "He is a disciple of the ghost doctor."
Disciple of the ghost doctor? A group of people were in awe again. The ghost doctor's subordinates and the ghost doctor's disciples are naturally not the same concept. The practice world has never heard of any disciples of the ghost doctor for many years. It was only mentioned here. Now this is the first time. The ghost doctor disciples who officially appeared were seen by them.
Niu Youdao wielded his sword with one hand and stroked his chin with the other. He had sent someone to pretend to be a disciple of the ghost doctor, but he didn't expect to meet a genuine disciple of the ghost doctor this time.
Soon, the sleeping child came. Li Wuhua ignored everyone and quickly followed her into the kitchen. As soon as the door was closed...
The man in the kitchen checked the swaddled baby, with a slightly solemn look on his face, "If it's two days later, I'm afraid it will be gone."
"With Mr.'s skillful hands, I will be worry-free." Li Wuhua complimented, eagerly looking forward to it.
The man immediately ordered the people in the kitchen to prepare. There was no need for three pots and stoves, only one was enough.
However, during the treatment process, the man was obviously much more cautious than when he treated Hai Ruyue. The newborn baby was really too delicate.
And this child is also in a coma, unable to cry even if he doesn't stop it...
Some of the people waiting outside dispersed to do business, some were lingering in the courtyard, some were standing, and some were sitting, waiting.
After waiting for a long time, the time was obviously longer than the time to treat Hai Ruyue. Everyone couldn't help but worry about Li Wuhua. They all knew that Li Wuhua valued his son very much. If there was any accident, Li Wuhua was afraid that it would happen. It’s hard to face.
It wasn't until dark that the governor's mansion was already brightly lit, and the kitchen door opened. A maid came out holding a baby wrapped in a ball. Two maids on the left and right carefully accompanied and looked after it.
Judging from the tired and happy looks of the maids, the result must be good.
At this time, Situ Yao took the lead and walked into the kitchen. Since the treatment had been completed, it should not be a disturbance.
The man obviously looked a little tired, his body seemed to be soaked with sweat, and he was holding a towel to wipe away the sweat.
It did take him a lot of energy to treat this child. Again, the child is too young, so he must be careful and careful.
Li Wuhua carefully flattered others, saying that there should be no problem. Who knows if there will be a recurrence. He dares to put on airs and offend others. If there is any problem, he has to ask for help, even if he is not an ancestor. .
Situ Yao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sir. It's getting late, so we've already asked people to prepare wine and food..."
Before he finished speaking, the man interrupted casually, "Prepare some clean hot water, I'll wash up."
"Okay, okay, I'll be ready soon." Li Wuhua responded repeatedly and quickly waved his hand for his servants to do it.
Situ Yao was speechless, being ignored in public again. It felt uncomfortable to have a hot face against a cold butt.
However, the man didn't care at all and put the things cleaned with the potion back into the bamboo basket. Li Wuhua stretched out his hand to help him get it.
The man stretched out his hand to block it, and carried his own things on his back without letting anyone else do it for him. He just walked towards the group of people at the door.
Everyone, including Situ Yao and Niu Youdao, took the initiative to make way and watched the man leave the kitchen eagerly.
Li Wuhua followed behind, and after leaving the kitchen, she respectfully led the way.
My wife has been looked down upon, and she still acts like a grandson? Situ Yao had a strange look on his face and realized that this bastard Li Wuhua had gone too far. The master had never been so respectful when he was alive.
In the kitchen, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. There was no sound except for the sound of two servants extinguishing the fire in the stove.
Guan Fangyi, who was mixed in among them, secretly clicked her tongue, what does it mean to be a great person? This is what you call a great person. You can make people obey you without using your power to suppress them. You have experienced it today.
Niu Youdao suddenly laughed dryly, "If you have nothing to do, you usually don't go to the doctor. Once you go to the doctor for something, you usually don't have any dignity when facing the doctor. Just get used to it."
This is the truth. Situ Yao smiled bitterly and shook his head, taking the lead to go out, and everyone else also went out one after another...
After seeing the sea like the moon, Li Wuhua went to her son's room and squatted next to the cradle to check her son's body again.
The blood and gas exhaustion has indeed been contained, and he is slowly recovering. He is sleeping soundly in his swaddling clothes. He confirms that he is not in a coma, which shows that the child has been freed from the suffering.
Li Wuhua breathed a sigh of relief and told the disciples nearby to feed the children on time.
After coming out of the house, he quickly rushed to the room where the ghost doctor disciple was temporarily staying. The guard outside the door told him that he was still taking a bath inside.
So he waited outside, lingering and waiting.
When the door opened, the ghost doctor disciple came out again. He had regained his elegance and elegance, but had just changed into a green shirt.
Someone immediately went in to clean up.
After Li Wuhua stepped forward to greet him, he tentatively said, "We have prepared wine and food for you, sir. The leader of our sect would like to accompany you personally."
The man said: "No need, I don't like socializing with people."
All right! Li Wuhua had no choice but to say yes, and just as he was about to lead the other party to have a meal, the person cleaning up the room came out carrying the man's changed clothes.
"My clothes?" The man caught a glimpse and asked.
Li Wuhua said hurriedly: "My servant will help you wash it."
The man raised his head and looked at the lantern under the eaves, "Let's borrow some light."
Li Wuhua was puzzled, but she still stood up and took off the lantern.
The man took his clothes from the servant's hand and walked down the steps. Li Wuhua followed with a confused look on his face and a lantern.
In the yard, the man threw his clothes on the ground, reached for the lantern in Li Wuhua's hand, took out the oil lamp inside, spilled the lamp oil, and threw it on his clothes together with the lamp.
Buzz! The flames rose and burned the clothes.
Li Wuhua was surprised, "Sir, what is this?"
"I will never wear white clothes again." The man squatted down, put the scattered clothes into the center of the flames, and burned his own clothes with his own hands.
Li Wuhua was suspicious, could this person have mysophobia
However, he saw the man's eyes, his calm eyes staring at the burning clothes. The firelight finally revealed a strange emotion. He seemed to be confused, reminiscing, and saying goodbye to the clothes. In short, his eyes Very complicated.
Soon, the man's eyes returned to normal. He stood up and handed the lantern back to Li Wuhua.
The blazing fire quickly dimmed, and the man resolutely turned around and left. Under the gradually weakening firelight, his back gradually disappeared into the darkness, and he never looked back...
In the restaurant, men don't want to be busy, and they don't want servants to wait on them. Only Li Wuhua sits with them.
Although he had a hot face and a cold butt repeatedly, Situ Yao still refused to change his ways and showed no resentment at all. He still wanted to have a relationship with the ghost doctor, but he was still unwilling to pay attention to him. Situ Yao's idea of accompanying him fell through again.
However, he couldn't lose his temper, not because he was afraid of this person, but because he was afraid of the ghost doctor behind him.
During the dinner, Li Wuhua finally couldn't help but asked: "I don't know your surname yet, can you tell me? Of course, I know that ghost doctors never make it public. If you don't want to make it public, just pretend I didn't ask and treat you today." This side of the matter will be kept strictly confidential and will not reveal anything to outsiders."
The man paused with the chopsticks in his hand, silently chewing the food in his mouth. After swallowing it slowly, he suddenly said: "I am different from my master. The master is famous all over the world and does not seek fame. I am just starting out, and I still need to be famous. It would be less trouble.”
Li Wuhua was completely obedient, nodding and saying, "Sir, that's right."
Man: "Wuxin."
Li Wuhua was stunned for a moment, didn't understand, and asked: "What?"
"The nothing, the heart..." The man pressed a hand on his heart, "My name."
"Oh!" Li Wuhua suddenly realized, "I understand, sir's name is Wu Xin." But he was muttering in his heart, it seemed like a Buddhist name, how could anyone be called by such a name.
Man: "Please make the treatment public for me tomorrow."
"..." Li Wuhua was stunned again and tried to ask: "Take the initiative to disclose it?"
The man nodded, said nothing, lowered his head, moved his chopsticks, and continued to eat his own food slowly...
After the case, Niu Youdao sat upright and scribbled charcoal on a piece of paper.
Guan Fangyi knocked on the door and came in. When she closed the door, she said, "You were right not to come forward. I don't have anyone to accompany me, and Situ Yao is depressed again."
Niu Youdao chuckled, "How are mother and son doing?"
"It's true that he is recovering. Don't mention it. Any apprentice of the ghost doctor can put the entire Ten Thousand Cave Heavenly Mansion to shame. Uh, you are painting, who is painting?" Guan Fangyi's eyes lit up when she walked to the case. Niu was drawing with charcoal again. He quickly picked up his skirt and walked around Niu Youdao, looking as excited as a little girl.
"Why are you so embarrassed? You just have to specialize in the art." Niu Youdao just put away his pen, threw away the charcoal, clapped his hands and leaned on the back of his chair.
Guan Fangyi took a closer look and found that it was a portrait of a character. Wasn't it the disciple of the ghost doctor? She reached for the drawing paper and muttered: "Wuxin? Why did you draw him?"
"Wuxin?" Niu Youdao turned to look at her.
Guan Fangyi explained, "Li Wuhua asked his name, his name was Wuxin, the nothingness of nothing, the heart of heart."
"Wuxin...this name..." Niu Youdao muttered and thought about it for a while.
"This man's behavior is a bit weird. He said he burned his clothes, and he even asked Li Wuhua to publicize his detoxification and treatment..." Guan Fangyi rambled on and told the story of what he had found out. It was Niu Youdao's request. She went to pay attention to that person.
"No more wearing white clothes..." Niu Youdao leaned on the back of his chair and touched his chin, thinking. For a person like him, any abnormality would easily trigger him and trigger his conditioned reflex, which represents the radiation of his thinking.
"I usually ask you to draw for me, but you're procrastinating. You haven't told me yet, why are you drawing him?" Guan Fangyi, holding the drawing paper, looked dissatisfied.
The picture she once drew for her has been treasured by her. She even feels regretful that I was born before you were born. If she could have met Niu Youdao earlier, she might have been able to keep her youthful and beautiful appearance forever. left behind. nt
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