"It would be great if there was a second and third Sun Zaidao, he is definitely good at this."
Wei Ci glanced at Feng Zhen and said, "It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."
Feng Zhen's head shook like a rattle, how could he do such a job with such a small body
"Zixiao's heart is really vicious. Beiyuan has always been known as the country of ice and snow in the north. It is only warm for a few short months throughout the year. At other times, it is snowed and the city is sealed by ice and snow - if you go there, I am afraid that even people have not been persuaded, people have already frozen into ice cubes." Feng Zhen's eyes flashed, and he laughed, "According to the truth, Zixiao's tongue is a lotus flower, but it is an excellent candidate. I heard that the people of Beiyuan, whether or not Both men and women are burly and strong, and I don’t know how popular Zixiao is like.”
The first few sentences are quite serious, but when it comes to the back, it becomes crooked, causing Wei Ci to take a long leg and too lazy to talk nonsense with Fengzhen.
"Cough-cough-Zixiao, don't go so fast-"
Feng Zhen saw that Wei Ci was as cold as ice, and sighed in his heart, honest people really can't stand teasing.
After chasing the trot for two steps, Wei Ci in front stopped.
"Zixiao is still distressed, I know..."
Before Feng Zhen finished speaking, the smile on his face subsided, and his eyes fell on the man not far away. The man had a similar appearance to Wei Ci, and his temperament was more honest and gentle. Isn't this Wei Xian from the Nie Mission, Wei Ci's eldest brother? What is he doing here
"Big brother—" Wei Ci took the initiative to salute, but before he could get up, Wei Xin's cold right hand grabbed his wrist, and soon left a few red finger marks on the skin, which showed that the other party was in a hurry How much force was used, "Brother, what happened?"
Why let the eldest brother, who has always been calm, make such a gaffe
Feng Zhen, who was on the side, was also observing Wei Xian, only then did he realize that the other party's eyes were a little blue, and his expression was tired and depressed.
"Zixiao, do your brother a favor—" Wei Xin said nervously.
Wei Ci lowered her eyelids to hide the emotions in her eyes, and said, "Brother, don't be in a hurry, talk while you walk."
Wei Wei didn't invite Fengzhen, but he didn't refuse, and the latter followed the two cheekily.
The wind was blowing under Wei Xian's feet, and he took big steps, and the fabrics rubbed against each other, making a clear rustling sound.
If it was in the past, Wei Xian would not be so rude, but now he doesn't care much.
"Zixiao has learned the technique of disparity and yellow, can you see the common cold and fever?"
Wei Ci knew that Wei Ci would practice medicine. As the saying goes, a long illness becomes a doctor.
Wei Ci nodded, "Although the medical skills are not as good as those of famous doctors, it's okay to see minor illnesses and fevers."
Feng Zhen asked, "If someone is sick, why don't you find a husband?"
"I can't believe it."
Wei Xian said these three words, his face became gloomy several times, and a heavy and depressing breath lingered around him.
Feng Zhen's eyes widened in astonishment, the Lang Zhongxin he brought from his family could not believe in the younger brother of the opposite camp
How much trust does this big brother have in Wei Ci's integrity
Aren't you afraid that Wei Ci will play tricks on the prescription and complete the super god lore with a single potion
When Feng Zhen was curious about the patient's identity, Wei Ci knew it by heart, and quickly guessed the identity of the person.
Throughout the world, apart from his family, only Nie Liang can make the eldest brother so nervous.
It is rare to have a confidant in life. Nie Liang in his previous life died early, and his eldest brother was depressed for more than ten years, and finally died of illness.
Following Wei Xin's footsteps, Wei Ci and Feng Zhen entered the residence of the Nie Mission.
Before the two of them entered the yard, they smelled the medicinal smell in the air. Wei Ci moved her nose secretly and frowned.
"Guangshan, Zixiao is here."
Feng Zhen looked at this sneaky formation, frowning in displeasure, and secretly glad that he followed. If he didn't follow, Wei Ci was brought here by Wei Xin alone, and someone with a heart would tell Jiang Pengji's ear about it, and maybe the lord would be suspicious.
Into the house, the smell of medicine in the air is stronger, and there is an indescribable sour smell in the middle.
As soon as Wei Yu finished speaking, the two of them heard a heart-rending coughing sound.
Wei Ci was stunned for a while, and she hadn't seen him for a few days. Why did Nie Liang become so ill
Nie Liang was lying on the bed, his cheeks were pale and pale, his lips were chapped, and there were faint bruises on the corners of his lips.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, why did it become like this?"
Nie Liang struggled to sit up halfway, his whole figure seemed to be drained of energy by something, and he looked very weak.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Why did Zishun invite your younger brother? Lang Zhong has already seen it, it's not a serious illness for me—"
After that, he said to Wei Ci and Feng Zhen, "I also forgive Shen Ke, who is sick and healthy. It is difficult to greet the two of you, so please do it yourself."
Wei Xian said, "Zi Xiaoqi Huang's technique is good, no matter what, let him see it. If nothing happens, Xian can feel at ease."
Nie Liang couldn't beat his best friend, so he could only smile apologetically at Wei Ci, "Trouble Zixiao to come here."
Wei Ci nodded, lifted the quilt, and asked Nie Liang to stretch out a hand and take a pulse.
Nie Liang was seriously ill, and his pulse was much weaker than that of ordinary people.
"This pulse—" Wei Ci paused for a while, then asked Wei Xin, "What did the other bosses say?"
"They only said it was a common cold, and they prescribed a few times, but Guangshan's cold has never been better."
Wei Xian frowned, and finally shook out the fact that Nie Liang had secretly poured out the concoction.
Nie Liang, who was lying on the bed, secretly turned his face, he felt ashamed—
"The day before yesterday, Lang Zhong re-prescribed a medicine for Guangshan, and his brother stared at him to drink it, but after drinking it for a long time, Guangshan's condition deteriorated sharply. I checked the prescription and the dregs of the decoction, all of which were aimed at wind-cold. Yes - Lang Zhong took turns to diagnose and treat, and the caliber is too uniform - because of my brother's doubts, I was afraid that I would be shocked by the grass, so I had to ask Zixiao to come over to check the pulse and see what was going on."
Wei Ci said, "In this way, Mr. Nie also noticed it."
"what for?"
"He was poisoned. Although the toxicity is weak, taking poisoned things for a long time will inevitably cause the poison to accumulate in the body, making him weak and weak." Wei Ci said, "Lang Zhong prescribed a prescription for the treatment of wind-cold, then It must be useless, and drinking it is also harmful and useless."
Nie Liang was not Fenghan at all, he was poisoned.
Nie Liang's eyes flashed a bit of confusion, and Wei Xin clenched his sleeves in a complacent manner.
"Poisoning?"
"Ci also has to look at the prescriptions prescribed by other Langzhong. What went wrong, Ci is not sure." After Wei Ci finished speaking, he added, "Brother, please pay attention to the Langzhong who came with you, it's that simple. A doctor's pulse can be read by a qualified medical doctor. They all say that Mr. Nie is cold, which is unreasonable—"
Wei Xian endured it, took a lot of effort to hold back his anger, got up and fetched the prescription prescribed by Lang Zhong.
"I didn't expect that Zishun brought you here—"
Taking advantage of Wei Xian's departure, Nie Liang smiled in a low voice, and a slight smile appeared on his sickly face.
"Mr. Gao Fengliangjie, Liang admires very much."
If Wei Ci wanted him to die, he only needed to hide the pulse of his illness, and Wei Xin couldn't say anything.
Wei Ci lowered her eyelids and said indifferently, "Ci just thinks that it's better to be alive than dead."