Uncle Liu put away his bohemian look and called Yang Zijin to come over and sit down in a serious manner.
Yang Zijin really couldn't think of anything else that could make Uncle Liu calm down, except for difficult and complicated diseases that attracted him. Yang Zijin knew that Mo Shang must have told Uncle Liu about her symptoms, so he waved to Liu'an. When the others retreated, it wasn't that Yang Zijin didn't trust Lu'an and others, but because of her identity, it was better not to let them know before the time came. As for Uncle Liu, he knew it from the moment they met. She is a girl.
Yang Zijin sat next to Uncle Liu and stretched out his right hand. Uncle Liu kept frowning while diagnosing the pulse. There seemed to be no abnormality in the pulse, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was still a little different from ordinary people's pulse. It would be difficult for a doctor who is not experienced in the practice to find out. If he hadn't read countless difficult and complicated diseases, I'm afraid Nor will it be discovered.
After checking his pulse, Uncle Liu asked with a serious face, "How long has Zi Jin had this symptom?"
"It must have been more than half a month. At first, there was only a slight pain in my head. But in the past few days, the headaches have occurred frequently, and the symptoms have become more and more serious each time." Yang Zijin replied.
"When you have this symptom, do you feel weak all over, sweat profusely, and have a constant headache? After a while, the symptoms disappear immediately and return to normal?" Uncle Liu continued to ask Yang Zijin.
Yang Zijin nodded, "It seems that Uncle Liu knows what kind of disease I have?"
"I wonder who will be responsible for Zijin's food and daily life these days?" Uncle Liu looked at Yang Zijin seriously and asked.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Zijing replied disapprovingly to Uncle Liu, "These days, all my food and clothing expenses are at Shuohou Mansion. By the way, I was physically injured a few days ago. Master Shuohou asked me to often see a doctor in the mansion." Qiao Shu prescribes some nourishing decoctions for me every day, and Qiao Shu also diagnoses her pulse every day. In recent days, due to severe headaches, I have taken several prescriptions prescribed by her."
Uncle Liu was shocked when he heard this. He felt that the problem must be with Qiao Shu, "You silly girl, you didn't even know you were poisoned."
"Poisoned? Are all these symptoms of mine caused by poisonous attacks? But why can't we diagnose anything abnormal?" Yang Zijin asked Uncle Liu with a confused look on his face.
"As far as I know, you were poisoned by a poison called mango flower. This poisonous flower can cause fatigue and headache in the early stage of poisoning, but it is difficult for people to find out what the disease is. In the later stage, even if a diagnosis is made, it will not return to normal. The weather is weak." Uncle Liu explained to Yang Zijin.
"Uncle Liu, you can cure this poison." Yang Zijin looked worried after listening to what Uncle Liu said. There are still many things waiting for her to do. If she falls, the girls in Taohua Sanli will really The gang broke up.
Uncle Liu glanced at Yang Zijin and said, "You're lucky, girl. During your travels, I happened to pick herbs that can detoxify the mango flower."
Once he heard that Uncle Liu had an antidote to his poison, Yang Zijin finally felt relieved.
"You girl, if I come back too late today, I'm afraid I will be separated from you again. You are now living in Shuohou Mansion. Although Shuohou Mansion is heavily guarded," people's hearts are unpredictable, and you must be on guard against others. . "Uncle Liu preached to Yang Zijin.
Yang Zijin nodded, then looked at Uncle Liu with a smile, "What Uncle Liu taught me, Zijin has memorized it all."
"Okay, okay, okay, come with me to the medical clinic to get the antidote and get rid of this poison quickly to avoid making people worry." Uncle Liu urged Yang Zijin.
Yang Zijin took Uncle Liu's arm forward and said, "Yes, yes, I made Uncle Liu worry about me. After this incident, Zijin will definitely have a drink with Uncle Liu."
"That's pretty much it." Uncle Liu said angrily.
On the way back to the medical clinic, Yang Zijin asked Uncle Liu about what he had seen and heard during his travels. Uncle Liu told Yang Zijin some strange things, and the two of them laughed all the way to the medical clinic.
Seeing the master returning with Yang Zijin, Mo Shang quickly stopped what he was doing and walked forward. He also asked with a worried look, "Master, can you tell what kind of illness Mr. Yang has?"
"You brat, you usually work hard on your medical skills, but you're just lazy. What other disease did you get? This is a relatively rare poison." Uncle Liu said and kicked Mo Shang.
Mo Shang hid aside and whispered, "A rare poison? No wonder I can't see it!"
"You bastard, you're not good at medical skills, and you're still looking for excuses." Uncle Liu scolded Mo Shang angrily.
Mo Shang quickly said with a smile on his face, "Master has superb medical skills and countless experiences. Naturally, my apprentice cannot compare to you."
"I know I'm a talker." Uncle Liu said and ignored Mo Shang.
Uncle Liu took out a bunch of medicinal herbs from the luggage he brought back, sorted them out one by one, and found the herb that could detoxify the mango flower. He crushed the herb and made it into pills.
Yang Zijin stood aside and looked at Uncle Liu quietly, for fear of disturbing him if he made any noise. Uncle Liu completed the whole process in one go, with beads of sweat on his head. After he was done, he breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Zijin hurried forward when he saw this. , using his sleeves to absorb the sweat from Uncle Liu's face.
Uncle Liu put these pills into a small bottle and carefully told Yang Zijin, "There are seven pills here. Take one pill every day. Take it for seven days. How can we remove all toxins from the body? Remember, there are ten thousand pills in between." Don't separate them. If the medicinal power is lost, all the previous efforts will be wasted. I don't have so many medicinal herbs for you to waste."
"I know, Uncle Liu, I will take it on time. After waiting, I will get drunk with Uncle Liu and then rest." Yang Zijin replied.
"Okay, I'm just waiting to get drunk with you. Then you have to prepare a few jars of good peach blossom wine." When Uncle Liu heard that there was wine, he looked serious again. , completely different from before.
Mo Shang said excitedly on the side, "Master, master, count me in."
"Children are not allowed to drink. I asked you to memorize the Materia Medica last time, but I have already memorized it all." Uncle Liu made a face. .
Mo Shang lowered his head, "I haven't written it all down yet."
"If you haven't memorized everything, why don't you hurry up and memorize it? You'll just join in the fun all day long." Uncle Liu scolded Mo Shang.
Liu Shu just finished scolding Mo Shang, but when he turned around, Yang Zijing smiled and said, "Remember to cook more food."
Mo Shang's face was full of grievance. He murmured in a low voice and sat down at the table. He picked up the Materia Medica and looked at it helplessly.
Yang Zijin on the side has long been accustomed to the two masters and apprentices. She would find it strange if the two of them didn't quarrel.
Yang Zijin exchanged a few words with Uncle Liu before returning to Shuo Mansion.
On the way, Yang Zi carefully thought about his poisoning. If it was really Qiao Shu who did it, what was Qiao Shu’s motive? Just because she is close to Shuo Ling? Qiao Shu knew her origin, so she shouldn't have to worry about her existence posing a threat to her. As the saying goes, "The doctor is kind", and she was a young lady from a wealthy family, so she shouldn't have done anything to poison her. But then again, she had a headache. The disease indeed only appeared after entering the Hou Mansion.
Yang Zijin felt that since she already had the antidote, there was no need to reveal the poisoning. After all, it happened in Shuohou Mansion. But after thinking about it, Shuohou Mansion was not her home after all, and many people and things were not. She decided to move out of Shuohou Mansion as she could control it.
After dinner, Yang Zijin came to Shuoling's yard.
Yang Zijin saw Mo Li standing at the door and walked towards the front, "Please tell your Lord Marquis that I have something to ask him about."
"My Marquis is taking a bath, please wait a moment, Mr. Yang." Mo Li's tone to Yang Zijin was a little warmer than usual, perhaps because he felt that his Marquis treated this Mr. Yang differently.
Hearing Mo Li say that Shuo Ling was taking a bath, Yang Zijin felt that he had come at the wrong time, so he replied, "Since Shuohou is inconvenient now, I'll come back tomorrow."
Yang Zijin was about to leave when he heard someone coming from inside the house, "Who said it was inconvenient for me."
Before she could turn her head, she heard the door open, and then was pulled into the room by a big hand.
Not only Yang Zijin, but also Li Li who was outside the door didn't understand the situation. He saw his Marquis wearing a bathrobe, hugging Young Master Yang into his arms at lightning speed, and flashed into the house. Could it be that his Marquis was wearing a bathrobe? It’s really as the rumors say...
Thinking of this, Li Li shook his head quickly, not daring to think about it anymore...
Inside the room, his silky hair was scattered, and he was wearing a black bathrobe. The loose bathrobe could not cover his slender body. A breeze blew by, and a strand of long hair on his head floated slightly, adding a touch of suaveness. breath.
"Isn't it possible that Zi Jin was attracted by the appearance of Chen Ning, this lord?" Shuo Ling stared at Yang Zi Jin who was stunned at this moment and said teasingly.
Yang Zijin reacted and tried to push Shuo Ling's big hand holding him away with his hands, and replied disdainfully, "Does Shuo Hou think so?"
How could Yang Zijin escape so smoothly? Shuo Ling picked up Yang Zijin and put him on the bed. He leaned over her and looked at Yang Zijin with his eyes narrowed and a smile on his face. "I think so."
As he spoke, he kissed Yang Zijin's small mouth, and his hands kept wandering around her body.
Yang Zijin expressed that she was speechless towards this Shuohou. Every time she was alone with him, he would eat him up completely before she would give up. The more she resisted, the more interested she became in this Shuohou. This time, Yang Zijin decided to change her mind. The previous strategy couldn't be avoided anyway, and Shuo Ling was allowed to touch her randomly.
Sure enough, Shuo Ling saw that Yang Zijin looked helpless, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, so he stopped what he was doing, sat up straight, and returned to the topic, "Why did Zijin find me?"
Seeing Shuo Ling sitting up, Yang Zijin hurriedly got off the bed as if running away, tidied up his clothes, cleared his throat, and expressed his intention, "I came here this time to thank Lord Shuo for his kindness to Zi Jin when he was in trouble. I have taken you in, but Zijin has been harassing you in your mansion for many days. Now that your body has been adjusted and recuperated, how can you continue to stay in your mansion and harass Lord Shuo? It’s time to move out of Shuo’s mansion."
"No." Shuo Ling blurted out.
Shuo Ling frowned and thought for a while before asking, "Does Zijin feel that Shuohou Mansion doesn't take good care of him?"
"No, the Hou Mansion takes good care of me, but the Marquis also knows that I am a girl. There is no maid in the Shuo Mansion, so many things are very inconvenient." Yang Zijin quickly shook his head and replied with an excuse.
Shuo Ling didn't even think about it, "If that's the case, how about I ask Qiao Shu to come over and take care of your daily life?"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your kindness. As a young lady from an aristocratic family, I feel very sorry to see Qiao Shu every day. If I ask Qiao Shu to come over and work as a maid for me, even if Qiao Shu is willing, I can't agree." Yang Zijing quickly refused.