"That's normal!" Feng Jiu walked forward without even turning her head, but slowed down her pace and said, "How can such a magical medicine be found casually? Do you think you can find it in a drugstore or auction?" As she spoke, she glanced at Zhuo Junyue who walked up to her side. [Read the full text.]
"What should we do? Without those three medicines, Jun Yang's legs..." He lowered his eyes, hiding the worry in his eyes.
"Although I don't have those three herbs now, I can find them. Before that, I can use silver needles to clear the tendons and veins in his legs, and then use them as medicine after I find those three herbs." She walked leisurely, step by step.
Zhuo Junyue said nothing more and followed her quietly.
When the two arrived at the courtyard, they saw Zhuo Junyang sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun and reading a book. Feng Jiu noticed that he was holding a doctor in his hand, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you interested in medicine?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyang closed the medical book in his hand, looked up at her, and said with a smile: "Long-term illness makes one a doctor. I think reading more books may help me find a treatment method."
"You have been studying at home. Have you ever thought about which sect you want to join after your legs and feet are healed?" She came to sit beside the stone table and waved to Zhuo Junyue, indicating him to roll up Zhuo Junyang's pants.
Zhuo Junyue walked forward and squatted beside the wheelchair, helping his second brother roll up his trouser legs to expose his knees.
"Because of my disability, I have been sitting in a wheelchair at home and rarely go out. If I could really stand up, I would not want to join any sect, but to go out and gain experience, walk around, and see the outside world." He looked at his brother with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, when you go out again, can you take me with you?"
Zhuo Junyue looked up at him and nodded: "Yeah."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled, narrowed her eyes, and said in a way that seemed real and fake: "The world outside is very dangerous. Let alone you. As far as I know, your eldest brother has been tricked once, and it was that kind of..."
"cough!"
Zhuo Junyue's ears turned red. He coughed lightly to interrupt Fengjiu's words, and looked at her sideways. He happened to meet her playful smile. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, looked away, and said, "Can I give you the injection now?"
Zhuo Junyang couldn't help but feel curious when he saw this scene. What had happened to his elder brother? Why didn't he let Fengjiu tell him? And why did he have such a strange expression
"What's the hurry? Let's chat for a while!" Fengjiu said slowly with a smile on her face: "Yesterday when I passed by West Street, I smelled the fragrance of the Eight Treasure Duck in the restaurant. I suddenly wanted to eat it. What should I do?"
When brothers Zhuo Junyue and Zhuo Junyang heard this, their mouths twitched. It turned out that she was craving for Eight Treasure Duck.
"I'll go buy it." Zhuo Junyue stood up and walked outside.
After his brother left, Zhuo Junyang couldn't help but ask with a smile: "What happened to my elder brother? I think he looks a little uncomfortable."
"hey-hey… "
Fengjiu chuckled softly, and the laughter sounded a bit vulgar, coupled with the weird look on her face, it didn't seem to match her image of a handsome young man in a green dress. But in Zhuo Junyang's eyes, he just felt that her expression was changeable and very novel.