The Yue Clan elder suddenly walked down the stairs, grabbed him by the collar and asked, "What did you say? Say it again."
"The doctor from Qiongshan has come to the city. He should...should be here to participate in the wine tasting conference."
The smile on the Yue Clan elder's face instantly rose, and his hands were trembling with excitement, "Okay, okay, that's great. Where is the doctor now? Invite him quickly... No, I will go in person. I will go in person." "
Seeing him like this, Master Wu pursed his lips and didn't have the heart to pour cold water on him. Although Qiongshan Medical Elder has a good reputation, the apprentice he met last time was really terrible. With such a disciple, as the master's medical elder... Wu Erye felt that the Yue Clan Elder's profession was not ideal.
"Old Yue Clan, I have a special holiday with the disciples of Medical Elder Qiongshan, so I won't accompany you there. In order to avoid suspicion, I think I will leave the house first and live outside for a few days."
"This..." Mr. Wu and Meng Rong are good friends, rare close friends. How can they live outside the Mongolian tribe
But what Wu Miansheng said made sense. After all, he did not dare to joke with his son's life.
"Elder of the clan, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. We are all concerned about Meng Rong's illness, so naturally we take him as our top priority." The man in white is not a gentleman. In his opinion, he is a narrow-minded person who is always willing to spend money. If he were I also came here with the doctor, so I'm afraid the relationship will be very tense.
After hearing what he said, the Yue clan elder couldn't persuade him to stay anymore. He nodded and asked his servants to pack his things and send him to a nearby inn to rest.
But he himself went into the house, changed his clothes, and went to the inn where the Qiongshan doctor lived, carrying a heavy gift in person, and politely asked him to treat Meng Rong.
It's a pity that the person who received him was not Qiongshan Medical Elder.
Looking at the man in white clothes in front of him, the elder of the Yue Clan was shocked. Just before Wu Miansheng left, he told him in detail about the appearance of the disciple of Qiongshan Medical Elder, and the one in front of him now seemed to be... the same person.
"You're looking for my master? He's not here, please come back."
The face of the Yue Clan elder sank slightly. This man was exactly the same as Wu Miansheng said. He really had no manners. He is an elder of the Mongolian tribe. Even the prime minister of the country treats him with respect. How dare he, a young boy, talk to him like this
The elder of the Yue clan took a deep breath. Thinking of his dying son, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "I wonder where the elder doctor went? I have prepared some small gifts here. I want to invite the elder... "
"This gift is indeed quite thin." The man in white glanced behind the Yue Clan old man and interrupted him with a smile.
The old Yue Clan's fingers clenched suddenly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
The man in white didn't care at all and knocked on the gift box with a look of disdain. "There have been countless people who have wanted to ask my master to treat their illnesses. The gifts they gave me were many times as much as your 'meager gift'. I..."
"Shut up." A sharp cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.
The man in white was stunned, opened his mouth, took two steps back, nodded to the person who came through the door and said, "Senior brother."
The Yue Clan elder was surprised for a moment, then turned to look at the man who entered the door.
The man smiled slightly at him, his posture was calm and restrained, "Old Yue Clan, I am Wan Penglong, the eldest disciple of Qiongshan Medical Elder. Master and the old man have not even arrived at the inn, they have already been eager to find herbs. It is estimated that it will take I won't be back until three or four days, please forgive me, Mr. Yue Clan."
Three or four days? The eyebrows of the Yue Clan elder are almost tied into a knot. What should I do
Wan Penglong looked at him carefully and said with a smile, "I wonder what difficulties the clan elder has. Is there anything I can do to help?"
The elder of the Yue Clan came back to his senses quickly, yes, even if Medical Elder Qiongshan is not here, now that this eldest disciple is here, even if he is not as powerful as Medical Elder Qiongshan, he is still much better than ordinary doctors.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly told Wan Penglong about Meng Rong's situation in the mansion in detail.
Wan Penglong served tea and nodded while listening. He seemed to be very patient, which was completely different from the temperament of the man in white.
Seeing him like this, the Yue clan elder couldn't help but feel relieved.
After hearing this, Wan Penglong had an idea in his mind, "I understand, Mr. Meng's situation seems to be very serious. Master is not here now, and we don't know where to look for him. Well, if the Yue Clan doesn't I feel disgusted with my shallow medical skills, so I would like to go to my house with my clan elders to see Mr. Meng’s condition.”
The elder of the Yue Clan was overjoyed when he heard this, and with a calm expression on his face, he said, "Then it will be Young Master Lao Wan."
The man in white clothes on the side widened his eyes and stood up straight, "Senior brother, do you really want to go?"
"You also come with me." Wan Penglong nodded and looked back at him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the man in white trembled in his heart. He swallowed down the objections that came to his lips and responded reluctantly.
Wan Penglong didn't waste any time, packed up the medicine box, and left the inn with the elders of the Yue Clan.
The man in white sneered a little. He really didn't understand that their master was famous all over the world. Even the emperors of various countries treated him with courtesy. As long as they mention the name of Qiongshan Medical Elder, who will not respect him respectfully? Why would Senior Brother lower his status like this and be so polite to a small clan leader
But he only dared to keep these opinions in his heart. He has always been arrogant and domineering, but in front of Qiongshan Medical Elder and Wan Penglong, he did not dare to make any mistakes.
The Yue Clan elder's carriage had been waiting outside the inn for a long time. When the carriage driver saw them coming out, he immediately brought a low stool over for the two of them to step on.
A figure in white flashed past the corner of her eye. As soon as Yu Qingluo turned into one of the alleys, she took a few steps back and looked at the carriage at the door of the inn.
The man in white seemed to have had a dispute with Master Wu on the road, and claimed to be a disciple of Qiongshan Medical Elder.
Why is he here... Could it be that Qiongshan Medical Elder also came to the Mongolian people
Also, the logo on this carriage seems to be the logo on Meng Rong's mansion. Even the man standing on the edge of the carriage wearing old purple tribal clothes...
If her guess was correct, then this man should be an old man from the Yue Clan.
The elder of the Yue Clan came to invite him personally, most probably for Qiongshan's medical treatment.
Yu Qingluo touched her chin and walked down silently, with many thoughts passing through her heart in an instant. By the time her expression turned from solemn to indifferent and then to relaxed, she had already walked two streets aimlessly.
When she came to her senses and wanted to turn around and go back to the inn, a familiar shouting sound suddenly came to her ears.
She was stunned, then turned her head and looked along the strong aroma of wine on the tip of her nose.
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