Chapter 208 The Yun Family in the Valley

Fu Xuanheng looked at him calmly, "You hate the Fu family so much, it seems you are from the Yun Mansion.

Back then, the Imperial Guards besieged the Grand Tutor's Mansion in the capital, and when they failed to resist, they were attacked with kerosene arrows."

"The Grand Tutor's Mansion burned for three days and two nights. It's said that over a thousand people died without a single survivor. Apparently, someone managed to escape."

Fu Xuanheng spoke slowly.

God knows how happy he is at this moment.

Finally, I met the descendants of the Yun family.

The scars on the man's body revealed the emperor's cruelty.

He was still glad that someone from the Yun family was still alive.

The man in white neither admitted nor denied it.

"There are over a thousand people in the Grand Tutor's Mansion. How could they possibly resist the Imperial Guards?"

After a pause, he sneered again:

"How could a mere prince like you be so destitute? Degraded to a commoner and exiled here."

"Did you commit a crime too?"

Fu Xuanheng took Shen Yunyue's hand and took a step forward. "How many years has grandma's son been on the throne of the crown prince? That person will have been unable to sleep for that many years."

"Do you think he will let my father and I live?"

Fu Xuanheng turned to Shen Yunyue and said, "I am alive thanks to Yunyue."

He remembered that during those days when life and death were uncertain, it was the green color in Shen Yunyue that gave him life.

The man in white was shocked, he knew that the prince had been killed.

It was suspected that the prince was plotted against by the emperor because of his half Yun family blood.

"Come with me."

The man in white instantly let go of his anger.

The person in front of him was also a descendant of the Yun family, and because of the Yun family, he was demoted to a commoner. He also looked more like a member of the Yun family.

Fu Xuanheng held Shen Yunyue's hand tightly.

The two followed the man in white, and the flashlight in Shen Yunyue's hand went out quietly.

That thing is too conspicuous.

Below, you can hear the sound of a flowing stream and the low chirping of birds and insects.

There is a torch every few steps.

Even though he couldn't see anyone, Fu Xuanheng still felt that someone was watching them.

It seems that this is the village that the village chief Tian from Xiaotianzhuang mentioned where people settled down more than 30 years ago.

The place you passed by.

Potatoes are planted sparsely.

Shen Yunyue only took one look and knew that the variety was not good.

In front of us are wooden houses hidden under the trees.

There are two-story wooden houses next to the stream and single-story wooden houses at the foot of the mountain.

There are bamboo houses, but not many.

Go inside and you will see a thatched house.

A large village has formed here.

After walking for a while, we came to a wooden house.

The man in white knocked on the door.

Someone opened the door. It was also the man who had been kissed by the flames. He was about fifty years old, and one of his hands had no fingers.

Only the palms are like tumors.

My face was burned terribly.

After seeing a few too many, Shen Yunyue lost interest. Suddenly, she had an idea.

Use your consciousness to discuss with the little fool instantly.

"Uncle, have you taken your medicine?" The man in white clothes expressed his concern in his words.

The person who opened the door was obviously stunned when he saw Fu Xuanheng.

"In reply to Master Jiu. The eldest master just woke up and has been coughing for a long time. I'm afraid it's..." He wiped the corner of his eyes with his tumorous hand and couldn't say any more.

The man in white looked at Shen Yunyue with an inquiring look.

"Do you know medical skills?"

Shen Yunyue nodded, "I know a little bit, just the basics."

When the man with the tumor on his hand heard this, he thought he was doomed.

"It's not even as good as our Yunyi's medical skills? Hey, can't you find anyone from Medicine King Valley?"

After a pause, he muttered to himself again:

"That's right. Why would someone from Medicine King Valley come here?"

Fu Xuanheng glared at him impatiently, "Shut up! You're such a chatterbox, why don't you go chat with the wild wolf?"

"don't want."

"You've said all the good and bad things. If you're a good doctor, then go ahead. My Yunyue is just being modest."

Fu Xuanheng glanced at him impatiently.

The cold look made the usually talkative door opener shut up completely.

The man in white glanced at him indifferently and walked into the house.

Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng followed him into the house.

In the east room, a white-haired old man was lying on the bed.

His chest heaved, and the sound coming from his throat was like an old bellows that was about to fall apart.

There was a young man sitting next to him.

At first glance.

He is somewhat similar to Fu Xuanheng, but that person is more gentle and elegant.

Fu Xuanheng is too cold.

Shen Yunyue glanced at him indifferently, reached out and took the old man's hand, placed it on his wrist and took his pulse carefully.

After a while, he put it down.

Yun Yi saw that Shen Yunyue was much younger than him and couldn't help but look her up and down.

Fu Xuanheng gave him a few sharp looks and said sternly, "If you keep looking around with those eyes, I'd better dig them out and throw them away."

Yun Yi moved his lips and looked away.

I thought to myself: If they weren't doctors, I would really want to throw this carbon monoxide away.

Shen Yunyue narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, then she took out a silver needle from the cloth bag she carried with her.

While giving acupuncture to the old man, Shen Yunyue used her green energy to follow the silver needle into the body.

Strands of green energy entered the old man's body.

They gathered at his heart and began to repair the heart that was about to break down.

More green energy gathered in his lungs and began to slowly repair his damaged lungs.

Shen Yunyue inserted the needle so quickly that Yunyi felt as if he couldn't even blink.

Yun Yi has been working as a medicine boy at Shihanzhou Medical Clinic since he was five or six years old, and now he can see patients independently.

I don't quite understand acupuncture.

Looking at Shen Yunyue's technique, he vaguely wanted to become her apprentice and learn medicine.

One stick of incense time.

Shen Yunyue took out the silver needle and placed it in another oil paper bag.

Fu Xuanheng took it and said, "I'll disinfect it."

Yun Yi quickly stood up and said in a servile manner, "Give it to me. I can disinfect it."

Fu Xuanheng glanced at him indifferently and handed Shen Yunyue the disinfectant that she usually used.

"Go ahead."

Yun Yi glanced at the disinfectant in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"Don't you know how to do it?"

Yun Yi really wanted to throw something at Fu Xuanheng. Why was this guy like flint, catching fire the moment he touched fire?

Hiding the unhappiness in his heart, Yun Yi curled his lips slightly and said, "Master, can I use my own method to disinfect?"

Fu Xuanheng grabbed it and said, "Your method is not clean."

Seeing that the good-tempered Yun Yi was about to change his expression, the man in white turned his head and said:

"Yun Yi. The old man is still sick."

Yun Yi suppressed the anger in his heart and stood aside silently.

Shen Yunyue rummaged through her cloth bag.

In fact, he took out a few herbs from the space and said, "Boil these herbs and drink them."

"Give it to me."

Yun Yi took it and glanced at Fu Xuanheng coldly when he walked over to him. Their eyes met, and it was a look that showed that neither of them could stand the other.

Fu Xuanheng couldn't stand Yun Yi.

He had just come in, and the way Yun Yi looked at Shen Yunyue made him uncomfortable.

After Yun Yi walked out.

Shen Yunyue stood up, looked at the man in white and whispered:

"He's out of danger now. Years of accumulated toxins have invaded his heart and lungs, causing him to feel short of breath."

"With acupuncture once a day, the uncomfortable symptoms disappeared in just half a month."

"After that, all he needs to do is take good care of himself. But his body isn't suited to living in the valley; it's always too humid here."

Shen Yunyue saw that the old man's joints were also deformed.

"Don't you live in the valley?" The man in white obviously hadn't thought about this question.

Fu Xuanheng held the oil-paper bag in his hand, his eyes always fixed on the old man's face.

Looking at that kind, tortured face, he felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. "There's vacant land south of our house. You can choose a piece of land to be your home."

"Don't worry about your household registration. I'll find a way."

Fu Xuanheng seemed to see what the man in white was thinking and took the initiative to express his thoughts.

The man in white gave him a cold look and said, "Let's wait until uncle wakes up."

"I'll use the silver needle to disinfect it." Fu Xuanheng said nothing more and walked out.

As soon as he turned around and walked out, Shen Yunyue followed him out.

The two of them huddled together outside to disinfect the needles. Shen Yunyue couldn't keep a secret. "Xuan Heng, if the old man receives proper treatment and care, he could live another twenty or thirty years."

Fu Xuanheng hesitated, "He looks like...?"

"That was because he met a quack doctor, and he was really poisoned. The person who poisoned him had ruthless intentions, just like the one who poisoned you."

"Living all your life is more painful than dying."

The words of the two fell into the ears of the man in white.

The old man who opened the door stood outside with an embarrassed look on his face. He really couldn't stand Fu Xuanheng's sharp tongue and indifference.

Fu Xuanheng thought of Shen Yunyue's eyes just now, and couldn't help but have some thoughts.

"Can burns from fire be cured?" He remembered what Shen Yunyue had said when he first met the first man in white. Such injuries could be cured even after so many years.

Shen Yunyue thought for a moment before speaking:

"I think I'm about 70% sure. But that hand might need to be made of black iron."

"You're bragging." Yun Yi had stood here at some point.

"Even the people from Medicine King Valley wouldn't dare say such things. Could it be that you are more powerful than the people from Medicine King Valley?"

Shen Yunyue put away the sterilized silver needle.

He looked at Yun Yi with disdain, "Medical skills are limitless. How do you know that others can't do what you can't do?"

"Every doctor is as stupid and foolish as you. All patients in this world can only leave it to fate."

Yun Yi: .... Personal attack.

The man in white couldn't help but slap his forehead. Yun Yi was obviously no match for the two of them.

They were crushed and attacked one after another.

"Yun Yi. Don't be rude."

"Uncle Jiu, listen to their nonsense. They give you hope, only to bring you despair later."

Yun Yi roared in dissatisfaction. He would not allow anyone to make fun of those members of the Yun family who had escaped from the sea of ​​fire.

Fu Xuanheng's furious brows tightened.

"You're so stupid. Is your vision that limited?"

"How many people from Medicine King Valley have you met? How do you know the best doctor in the world is in Medicine King Valley?"

"You are as stupid as a pig, yet you still try to judge others with the mind of a mean person."

Yun Yi: .... He and Fu Xuanheng definitely have a grudge.

This is a bit of a personal attack.

"You're looking for death." Yun Yi shouted angrily and wanted to rush over.

He was stopped by the man in white, "Yun Yi, you are no match for him."

Yun Yi's eyes were about to burst, "Uncle Jiu..."

"Even if you call me Uncle Nine, you're no match for him." The man in white remained unmoved. "Besides, he's your great aunt's grandson. He's also your cousin."

Yun Yi almost vomited blood.

How could this person be his cousin?

Also, my great aunt’s grandson?

Isn’t he the grandson of the dog emperor? Yun Yi shouted angrily: “I’m going to kill this dog thief from your Fu family.”