She looked back and looked at Leng Yaoshi who stepped on the threshold in disbelief. After a long while, she came back to her senses and quickly walked up to meet him: "Leng Yaoshi, you are finally here!"
Mrs. Su's face trembled, and it fell into Su Zian's eyes, but she felt that it was caused by too much excitement and joy.
Pharmacist Leng's indifferent, almost temperatureless eyes glanced at Madam Su, and said casually, "Where's the patient?"
This patient, according to what Luo Yatou said, is very interesting. He needs to study it well.
"Here, Medicine Master Leng, please." Su Zian hurriedly led Medicine Master Leng to Su Jingyu's bed.
"Yeah." Medicine Master Leng sat on the edge of the bed and examined Su Jingyu carefully.
Mrs. Su on the side had a complicated expression.
She quietly pulled Su Zian's robe: "Master, this is really..." Medicine Master Leng
"It's absolutely true, the old man is innocent." Su Zian patted his chest and assured, "I was there when His Majesty asked him to see a doctor, so I recognized him."
"But, but in such a short time, how did you invite me?" How can you ask for the imperial decree in the middle of the night, no matter what, you have to wait for tomorrow morning
Speaking of this, Su Zian couldn't hold back his ecstasy, lowered his voice, and told the matter again, and finally said: "Madam, you never imagined that Leng Yaoshi valued Xi'er so much. Said, I will never believe it, but it's the truth! Don't worry about Jingyu's injury, with Medicine Master Leng there, it's guaranteed that nothing will happen."
Mrs. Su tightened her handkerchief, her eyes flashing a little puzzled.
She instructed Su Xi openly and secretly to just pretend and not to be too sincere, but... why did she invite Leng Yao
Also, how could Su Xi be favored by Medicine Master Leng
Madam Su was really puzzled.
Medicine Master Leng pondered for a long time before slowly opening his eyes.
Su Zian hurried up and asked anxiously, "Pharmacist Leng, my son..."
Pharmacist Leng looked serious, and stroked his white beard without speaking for a long time.
Su Zian stood in front of him uneasily, his expression tense and anxious, his eyes staring at Medicine Master Leng.
Medicine Master Leng frowned, "How did Young Master Ling get hurt?"
Su Zian explained in detail: "Today, he was ambushed on his way back from the academy, and was besieged by so many people that his internal organs were almost displaced..."
At this time, Mrs. Su's face was pale, her eyes were fixed on Medicine Master Leng, and the light in her eyes was complicated.
Su Zian finally finished speaking, and then looked at Medicine Master Leng.
"Let's go..." Medicine Master Leng didn't say the word "fart". Thinking of Su Luo's words, he held back, slapped his sleeves in anger, and changed it abruptly: "Don't worry, this Medicine Master has his own way."
Since there is a way, why does Leng Yaoshi have to be fooled by an angry expression? Su Zian was extremely puzzled.
Madam Su's hand holding the handkerchief was then quietly released, and the cold sweat on her forehead slowly fell.
Medicine Master Leng glanced at Madam Su calmly. Madam Su felt a chill down her spine and her whole body stiffened.
When she took a closer look, Medicine Master Leng's eyes had already swept across, his face was as cold and arrogant as frost, and he couldn't see anything wrong.
Madam Su was uneasy in her heart, no matter how she looked around, she just lowered her head and said nothing.
Medicine Master Leng used acupuncture to drain the congestion on Su Jingyu's body, and then took out three pills and handed them to Su Zian: "One pill a day, remember, you feed him to take it yourself."