Nie Liang seemed to want to laugh, but because the movement was too large, he accidentally choked, and the small smile that had just raised froze at the corner of his lips.
"You are quite straightforward—" Nie Liang sighed, and looked at Wei Ci with a half-smile, "Liang originally thought that Zixiao had similar temperaments to your elder brother, but now, when you look at it, Liang has misunderstood. You and Liang are not afraid of talking about this. Injuring yourself, is it self-defeating?"
Wei Ci lightly opened her thin lips, "Also ask Mr. Nie to open his mouth... The tongue coating is thick and has a strange color. Is it strange when I eat and drink tea on weekdays?"
Nie Liang looked directly at Wei Ci's face, and he did what the other party asked him to do, being a well-behaved patient who highly cooperated with doctors.
"Something different? Yes! Occasionally I can't taste the taste or the tip of my tongue is dull. It's clearly bitter, but it doesn't taste as bitter as I remember."
Looking, hearing, asking, everything, after the process, every move is like flowing water, and it is pleasing to watch.
If he hadn't known Wei Ci's identity, Nie Liang would have doubted whether Wei Ci was a reclusive and virtuous doctor.
"It's still time to find out. If you carefully remove the poison and get weaker, your life will still be fine. Remember not to be overworked, let alone spend too much energy, otherwise, Mr. is afraid that he will die prematurely." Wei Ci said, "Ci can see that the eldest brother refers to Mr. Nie as a confidant—according to the eldest brother's temperament, Mr. Nie has three strengths and two weaknesses under his eyes, and he is afraid that he will be depressed and depressed for a lifetime."
Nie Liang wanted to smile bitterly.
Living in a turbulent world, one day of living is one day's worth, how many years can the difference between the two be
Nie Liang's identity is destined that he cannot stay out of the struggle. This time he found out in time, but can he escape once or twice
However, I never expected Wei Ci to mention Wei Xin.
Nie Liang's eyes flashed a little bit of astonishment, as if he didn't expect Wei Ci to be willing to help because of Wei Xin.
"Heroes and heroes appear frequently in the world, and they can be called bright stars, but there is only one Nie Liang in the world." Wei Ci gave a suicidal smile, and that overly delicate and brilliant face instantly became vivid, like a hundred flowers blooming, "Of course, Mr. Nie's There is only one life left."
Nie Liang was about to speak when he heard Wei Xin's footsteps at the tip of his ear, and quickly stopped.
"Zixiao, all the prescriptions are here."
Wei Xian took several prescriptions, some in the form of bamboo slips, and some in folded bamboo paper, which were very well preserved.
Wei Ci took it and took a closer look, her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes stretched, and she saw Wei Xin's little heart beat up and down.
"There is no problem with these prescriptions, whether they are medicinal materials or measurement, they are all good prescriptions for wind-cold." After seeing it, Wei Ci sorted them out and put them in their original positions, "However—to treat a disease, it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine. Although Mr. Nie has wind-cold symptoms, but the symptoms are caused by poisons rather than wind-cold, drinking these medicines will not only fail to cure the symptoms, but will easily deepen the toxins into the body—”
Hearing this, Wei Xian trembled with anger. If it wasn't for the wrong situation, he would have pulled out the sword from his waist and killed all the accompanying Langzhong.
"The eldest brother just said that the caliber of Lang and Zhong is the same. I'm afraid there is something tricky behind this."
Wei Ci didn't say much, but the meaning was obvious. Nie Liang's poisoning was not an accident, and the behavior of several Langzhong was also instigated by the black hand behind him. Instead of venting his anger on a few Langzhong and making the black hand behind him vigilant, it is better to take the plan.
Nie Liang lowered his head slightly, and his eyes flashed a few rays of light—
He smiled weakly and said softly, "The scandal in the family must not be publicized, and Zixiao will laugh at it."
Wei Ci gave Nie Liang a new prescription, "Mr. Nie has accumulated a lot of poisons in his body, but it is not a one-day effort to get rid of toxins. Mr.'s current body is not suitable for heavy medicine, so he can only take it slowly. Ci's medical skills are limited, Nie Go back and find a trustworthy medical officer, sir."
The thin, spring-like fingers held the pen, and the pen dropped, the handwriting was clean and beautiful, and it was pleasing to the eye.
Nie Liang said, "No, Zixiao's medical skills can be trusted."
Wei Ci didn't answer, and handed the prescription to Wei Xin.
"Mr. Nie, what else do you want to ask?"
Nie Liang knew that Wei Ci was planning to leave.
"There is indeed something..." Nie Liang's eyes wandered, and he said a little embarrassedly, "There is licorice in the prescription, can it be heavier?"
Afraid of suffering
Wei Ci asked with her eyes, Nie Liang hesitated for a second between the two choices of "hard death" and "humiliation", and decided to choose the latter.
Fengzhen, who has always been the background board: "… "
He seemed to know a secret.
Nie Liang was so ill that he couldn't get up to see each other, so he could only let Wei Xun take his place.
After leaving a distance, Feng Zhen's gossip factor couldn't help it.
"Why did Zixiao save him?"
Although he didn't understand Nie Liang's position in the Nie Clan, he always felt that this person was not easy to deal with, and keeping him would be a disaster.
"The head of the Nie family is Nie Liang's grandfather. This old man was also a powerful man when he was young. Now that he is old and energetic, he still holds the power of the Nie family in one hand." Wei Ci said coldly, "He Although I haven't fainted, I haven't chosen a suitable successor. Time has dragged on for a long time, and the children under my knees have become more and more powerful, and people's hearts are floating.
Feng Zhen suddenly thought of the Xu family in Zhejiang County.
The two brothers Xu Pei and Xu Fei fought so fiercely. Isn't it because the grandfather favored the younger grandson, causing the eldest grandson and the second grandson to compete
Nie's situation is more complicated than Xu's. Both of Xu's grandfather's sons died, leaving only two grandchildren. Nie's is different.
"Every room feels that they have hope, how can they live in peace?" Wei Ci's eyes flashed a flash of memory. In his previous life, he lived in seclusion in Bianzhou, Zhongzhao. Fang beat the ring, "Nie Liang is the best grandson, and he is also the eldest son of the fifth room. If you get the old man's favor, the fifth room will rise, so some people can't help it."
After Feng Zhen listened to it, he finally understood the reason.
"So - if Nie Liang is alive, will it make Nie's water more muddy?"
Wei Ci nodded, "That's the reason."
Feng Zhen pursed his lips, "Look at it, that Nie Liang is not simple, if he is allowed to live to clean up the internal affairs of the Nie Clan, he will be a formidable enemy at that time!"
"Ci said, Nie Liang's body is not suitable for excessive effort and energy." Wei Ci lowered her eyes and said, "Furthermore, the internal forces of the Nie sect are intertwined, and it is not a day or two to clear it. Nie Liang Although he is the most outstanding grandson, the position and power of the Nie Clan's fifth family is not very large. If it were not for this, the mission of sending other countries would not fall on Nie Liang's head. He wants to clear the Nie Clan, and there is still a long way to go."
Feng Zhen's mouth twitched, and he asked dumbly, "If you don't follow the doctor's orders—"
Wei Ci said, "Vulnerable life span."
Infighting is something that basically every family has, even the Shangyang Feng clan with a clean family style is unavoidable.
However, Feng Shi can clearly see that Feng Jin and Feng Jue have been taught since childhood that they cannot compete with their elder brother Feng Gui, who is the eldest son, and established a deep-rooted impression. Although this move is a bit cruel and ruthless, the foundation and atmosphere of the Feng family are indeed the cleanest of many aristocratic families.