The housekeeper murmured in his heart, why did such a celestial priest accept such a drug boy? But it was the Daoist priest who saw Mrs. Jiu's doctor, so he just kept repeating these words in his heart and let it go. The face is still respectful: "Please, both of you."
The Taoist leader was also polite, walking ahead, but if you look carefully, the hem of his Taoist robe is slightly empty, and he walks lightly.
The drug boy walked two steps quickly to keep up, and made a gesture to the Taoist priest where the butler couldn't see.
The Taoist priest nodded calmly, and the two continued to walk towards the main courtyard.
At the same time, in the outskirts, two people who had been stripped of their coats were wriggling on two trees like worms, their mouths were gagged, and they shouted, but no one answered.
Lou Qingwu, dressed as a Daoist priest, walked into the main courtyard, and the housekeeper led the way. He walked along the long nine-curved corridor and made many turns. The whole main courtyard was like a maze. At the end, the housekeeper stopped at Outside a room: "Go in, the head of the Taoist priest, the Patriarch will be waiting inside."
"En." Lou Qingwu responded indifferently.
Qian Mian, dressed as a drug boy, pushed open the door and saw Ruan Xiuren sitting on the main seat. When he saw them, he immediately stood up, "Master Dao, you are finally here, but Ruan has been waiting for you."
"Patriarch Ruan, where is the patient?"
Ruan Xiuren was stunned for a moment by Lou Qingwu's straightforwardness, and then he was overjoyed, "Mr. Ruan will lead the Taoist priest there."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the inner room. Lou Qingwu followed Ruan Xiuren. As soon as he entered the inner room, a fresh fragrance hit his nostrils. The screen blocked the people on the bed. Only vaguely seeing a person lying on it, Lou Qingwu frowned unconsciously.
Ruan Xiuren looked back at this scene and explained: "It's not convenient for my wife to see others, so I hope the Taoist priest will not be offended."
Lou Qingwu: "It's natural. I don't know what's wrong with Mrs. Zun?"
"My wife has been in a coma for several days, as if she fell asleep, but after seeing many doctors, they couldn't find out what was wrong with her, so I took the liberty to invite the Taoist priest over."
"Oh? Has this happened before?"
Ruan Xiuren hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Many years ago, there was one time."
Lou Qingwu lowered her eyes, covering the flashing light in her eyes, "Didn't this happen again during this period?"
Ruan Xiuren shook his head, "My wife has been very good all these years, only this time, I don't know why she suddenly said she was in a coma and she fell into a coma." Even though he knew that it was Ruan Zhen's problem, he didn't dare to ask it blatantly, for fear that Ruan Zhen would perish . In order to get Ning'er back then, he used so many means, and finally kept her by his side, but he didn't expect that such a hidden danger was still left behind.
"Well, I know the truth." Lou Qingwu responded, turned around, and the drug boy dressed as Qianmian immediately took out the medicine box on his back, opened it, and Lou Qingwu took out a silver knife from it. Silk, and then handed it to Ruan Xiuren, "Put this end on Mrs. Madam's pulse, and I will take a look first."
"Yes." Ruan Xiuren replied again and again, his cold and hard face softened a little, he walked over quickly, and pressed the silver thread on his wrist.
Lou Qingwu listened carefully for a while, and after a while, her brows furrowed deeply.
Looking at this, he knew that something might be wrong.
But it's hard to say anything in front of Ruan Xiuren. Ruan Xiuren has inner strength, and he can feel it when he sees Ruan Xiuren.
Not long after, Lou Qingwu pulled Yinsi and took it back.
Ruan Xiuren came out from behind the screen, seeing Lou Qingwu's face, the expression on his face became serious: "Master Daoist, is the situation not optimistic?"
Lou Qingwu handed the silver silk to Qian Mian, then raised her head and glanced at Ruan Xiuren expressionlessly: "Mrs. Zun is not sick, but poisoned."
Ruan Xiuren's eyebrows twitched, and a bright color flashed in his eyes: "Do you know what the poison is?" He has invited so many doctors for so long, and this is the first time he saw that Ning'er was actually poisoned, not a patient. Diseases for which no cause can be found.
Lou Qingwu ordered Qianmian to tidy up the medicine box, then turned around and said, "What kind of poison can't be found out only by the pulse diagnosis of Xuansi. Since Mrs. Zun can't meet people, I'm sorry I can't help it. Let me go!" When Ruan Xiuren had the chance to speak, he turned and left.
Ruan Xiuren was not willing to let her go, he quickly blocked the door, "Daoist, please stay!"
Lou Qingwu raised her eyelids, "What other orders does Patriarch Ruan have?"
"Well, it's actually not impossible to see. Since the Taoist priest has already seen that it is poisoned, I hope the Taoist priest can help Ruan find out what the poison is."
Lou Qingwu nodded indifferently, "I will do my best."
"It's just that Ruan has one more request."
"Patriarch Ruan said."
"I hope the Taoist priest will not tell this matter after meeting his wife."
Lou Qingwu's pupils narrowed slightly, "It's natural."
"Then... please."
I just hope that my decision this time is not wrong. He is already impatient with Ruan Zhen's demands. If he can cure Ning'er's poison once, then he is willing to take a gamble.
Lou Qingwu didn't know what Ruan Xiuren was thinking behind her, she took the medicine box in Qianmian's hand, walked around the screen and slowly walked towards the bed, the closer she got, she felt her heart beating faster, and that extremely subtle feeling filled her In her mind, she couldn't even tell what she was feeling right now.
Until he stood in front of the bed, staring blankly at the beautiful woman on the bed.
With his eyes closed tightly, he lay there quietly, except that his face was a little pale, as if he had fallen asleep.
Ruan Xiuren who followed Lou Qingwu frowned strangely because of Lou Qingwu's swaying spirit, and as he got closer, he couldn't help asking, "Taoist priest, what's the problem?"
Lou Qingwu shook her head, "No."
Lowering her eyes indifferently, covering the expression in her eyes, Lou Qingwu took the pulse again for Mrs. Jiu, but even though she was confirmed, she still couldn't help feeling that Ruan Zhen was cruel, her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked a little cold. Ruan Xiuren watched and became nervous. He held his breath and watched. After a stick of incense, Lou Qingwu withdrew his hand and looked at the face and tongue coating for Mrs. Ninth before lowering her eyes, "The poison of Mrs. Zun has been found out. gone."
"What is it?"
Lou Qingwu paused, then sighed softly: "The poison called 'Thousand Days Drunk'."
"Huh?" Ruan Xiuren was stunned: "Gu poison? Is it difficult to solve?"
Lou Qingwu turned around and walked out, where Ruan Xiuren couldn't see, she clenched her hands fiercely, her hatred for Ruan Zhen deepened, and when she got outside, she calmly said: "The usual poisonous poison is not enough. Difficult, but there are three kinds of Gu poisons in the world that cannot be cured by medicine. One, half-day detoxification; second, thousand insects Gu; and the third... is thousand-day drunkenness."