Chapter 85: I haven’t seen you love children, so why should I respect the elderly?

Shen Yunyue took out a handful of dried resurrection grass from her bag.

"Look. This is the resurrection grass that I, a person without medical knowledge, planted.

I planted this just for fun.

This thing is easy to keep alive. Why are you going crazy over it for no reason?"

Shen Yunyue loosened her palm.

The dried resurrection grass lay quietly on it.

Doctor Ke walked closer, squinted his eyes and sniffed.

"How much is this resurrection grass?"

Seeing that he was about to stick his eyes on the resurrection grass, Shen Yunyue simply withdrew her hand.

“Not for sale.”

"I'll pay a little more."

"If you don't want to sell it, do you have the ability to grow it yourself?" Shen Yunyue said calmly.

Doctor Ke:……

Another exposure of her shortcomings. This girl is not cute.

Fu Xuanheng suppressed the upward curve of his lips.

The girl he likes is indeed different.

Wu Xingyun saw that Doctor Ke went from jumping up and down in anger to almost kneeling down to Shen Yunyue.

He always felt it was too psychedelic.

"Little girl, you must respect the elderly. You must be kind." Doctor Ke almost bowed.

"I haven't seen you care about the young, so why should I respect the elderly?"

With a smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, Shen Yunyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"There's no such thing as kindness in my, Shen Yunyue's, dictionary. Could it be that you, old gentleman, do have it?"

She had the upper hand.

Doctor Ke shook his head to indicate that he had no say in the matter.

He has always relied on his medical skills to suppress others and would not even say a single extra word.

Nowadays...

Doctor Ke was overwhelmed when he encountered such a difficult Shen Yunyue.

It was obvious that he couldn't win the argument with Shen Yunyue.

He fixed his sights on Fu Xuanheng.

He rubbed his hands and smiled obsequiously.

It was so unbearable for Wu Xingyun and the others to watch.

Is he still the arrogant Dr. Ke who looks down on people with his chin?

This gave Wu Xingyun a new perspective on Shen Yunyue and the others.

"Young Master, let me see your legs."

Fu Xuanheng gave him a cold look.

Doctor Ke actually saw a cold murderous look in his eyes, which made him feel uneasy.

Usually people like this.

Either perverted or decadent.

"My legs were injured by poison gas, and multiple toxins gathered in my body.

How can you, a person who can't even grow poisonous weeds, help me detoxify?"

Fu Xuanheng glanced at him indifferently.

Three parts sarcasm, three parts indifference...

Doctor Ke always feels like he's having a heart attack...

"It's normal that I can't grow poisonous weeds well. Let me check your pulse..."

While talking.

Doctor Ke stepped forward and grabbed Fu Xuanheng's arm.

Shen Yunyue was horrified.

Pretend to step forward and try to stop him.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

"Eh. The poison in your body is damned obedient, isn't it?"

Doctor Ke stroked his beard.

He took Fu Xuanheng's pulse again, "Strange. Logically, you wouldn't survive more than three days after being tested for poison."

But the poisons in your body balance each other out and can coexist peacefully. It's really weird."

From Dr. Ke’s words.

Shen Yunyue knew that he was a man of great virtue.

Fu Xuanheng also realized that Doctor Ke was a miracle doctor. He suppressed his cold sneer.

His face was solemn.

"Doctor Ke, am I sure about my leg?"

Dr. Ke closed his eyes and said nothing, his hands constantly kneading and pressing his knees.

for a long time.

Just opened my eyes.

"Do you feel anything?"

Fu Xuanheng shook his head, disappointment in his eyes.

"I'll make some ointment tonight for you to apply on it. You will definitely pass through Yunzhou City on your way to Shihanzhou.

There is a herbal medicine conference in Yunzhou City this time.

People from surrounding countries would bring their top-quality herbs to the exhibition and auction.”

After a pause, Doctor Ke said in a deep voice:

"My eldest senior brother from Yaowang Valley might go. If he doesn't go, my second and third senior brothers will also go.

You can take this jade token to them for acupuncture. I have always been more interested in poisons."

"Young Master, the front of your legs is blocked by poison, and the back is injured by tendons and veins."

Fu Xuanheng knew that what he said was the truth.

He clasped his fists and said:

"Thank you, Dr. Ke."

Shen Yunyue took the initiative to give the resurrection grass to Dr. Ke.

"Yun Yue apologizes for her reckless behavior earlier."

"Hahaha! You two are making fun of me. But little girl, how do you grow the Thousand Poison Grass and the Resurrection Grass?"

Dr. Ke didn't care at all.

Wu Xingyun's eyes flashed dimly.

He chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect these two little guys to use such a trick.

Even he didn't notice.

These two guys have eyes as sharp as sieves.

Shen Yunyue bowed slightly, "Doctor Ke, I can't tell you for now. How about I raise it first when I get to Shihanzhou and then send someone to give it to you?"

Doctor Ke thought that if it could be explained in a few words, Yaowang Valley would not be purchasing herbs everywhere.

"Okay. I'd like to thank you."

Dr. Ke spoke to Shen Yunyue in a friendly manner, but that didn't mean he was polite to Wu Xingyun.

He blew his beard and ordered:

"We should prepare more food and clothes for them tomorrow. If the silver quota is not enough, we can make up for it from my account.

They couldn't use the carriage.

At least send a cart over.

Which blind escort disagreed to tell me?

I'll give him some poison, and I guarantee he'll be so happy he'll do anything."

When Dr. Ke spoke, he narrowed his eyes and looked sinister.

Shen Yunyue hurriedly spoke:

"That's not necessary. Please take good care of us, sir."

"Leave this to me."

Wu Xingyun and Xiao Wu accompanied Shen Yunyue and the others to their residence.

This scene was seen by Scarface Peng who was standing at the door.

He twisted the blade of the machete.

He stared at the sky, ignoring the people here.

After going back.

Mr. Shen and his companions have not yet gone to bed.

"Yunyue, where did you go?" Old Master Shen was worried.

"Grandpa, I'm taking Xuan Heng out for a walk."

Mr. Shen frowned and spoke in a somewhat aggressive tone.

"Be careful on someone else's territory. I couldn't find you just now, and I was so worried that I couldn't rest."

"I understand. I'll be more careful next time. Grandpa, go get some rest early."

Shen Yunyue didn't say much in the face of the old man's harsh criticism.

Fu Xuanheng touched her hand and drew circles in her palm.

"I'm fine. Go to sleep."

Shen Yunyue muttered something softly, then quickly fell asleep in Fu Xuanheng's arms.

The next day when we were on the road.

The Shen family once again became the envy of others.

There was a whole cart full of things, and the key point was that I didn’t know what the manager said to Peng Scarface and the others.

All the police officers agreed.

Even the guy with the mustache who always disliked Shen Yunyue didn't say a word this time.

He looked at Shen Yunyue meaningfully.

Wu Xingyun came over personally to see them off and gave the ointment to Shen Yunyue.

"This was made overnight by Dr. Ke.

One method is to apply it on the knees and then wrap it with a cloth.

This kind is cut into small pieces before going to bed and roasted over the fire.

Wrap it around your knees. This one will be painful when you use it. Please bear with it, young master."

Wu Xingyun explained everything in detail.

Shen Yunyue bowed and thanked:

"Thank you, Uncle Wu."

Wu Xingyun smiled and nodded to Fu Xuanheng. "You guys go."

He just glanced at everyone in the Shen family without a trace of expression. He thought to himself: It's a pity for the two little ones, they are all a group of masters who can't stand up.

Fortunately, in this environment, these people are obedient.

When I glanced at Shen Yunfeng's children, I couldn't help but feel surprised. These children are really good.

It seems that the Shen family was among the group of people who were beheaded.

There must be some remarkable person.

The carriage set off.

Fu Xuanheng was still sitting in the carriage, mainly because the muddy road was really difficult to walk on.

His wheelchair was also difficult to navigate.

Ah Si was pushing a cart.

Shen Citong, Shen Zhoushi, Liu Xiaoyun and others were walking on both sides of the cart.

I held a stick in my hand, afraid that someone would come close to me without paying attention.

Xiangling, who was riding a horse with Bazi Hutong, watched all this coldly.

She admired Shen Yunyue more and more.

No matter how hard the days are, you will always meet a noble person.

In comparison.

The ones from the He family are not quite up to par.

Xiangling played with the loose hair hanging by her ears.

He looked up and saw Ruyi's mother, and gave her a meaningful smile.

"Master..."

The man with the mustache's heart trembled.

With so many women, he finally experienced the feeling of ecstasy last night.

Let him who has always cherished his life.

There was a feeling that even dying would be great.

"My dear, what can I do for you? I can give you my whole heart now."

Xiangling smiled foolishly.

"What do I want your heart for? I want you. When we get to the resting place, I want to hear Sister Wen cry."

There was a hint of charm in Xiangling's eyes.

"Just like my An'er is calling me mother."

For the first time, the man with a mustache felt that the thing he regretted most was not helping Xiangling.

It made his internal organs hurt.

"Don't worry. I will avenge my godson."

"I want to borrow your help and do it myself."

"It's up to you."

The man with a moustache put his arm around Xiangling's slender waist and smiled sinisterly.

Aunt Ru, who was far away from them, shuddered.

He hugged Sister Wen tighter in his arms.

On the way forward.

I met some refugees with their families.

Seeing that this group of several hundred people consisted mostly of women and children, the refugees looked at them carefully.

"I'm afraid the man was beheaded. Judging from her temperament, she is not a poor girl."

“How do these people survive in remote areas?”

The person who spoke had an idea in his eyes.

"Why don't we follow them? If we can get a few of them, we can sell them for dozens of taels of silver."

A few people nearby discussed it together.

These women would suffer even more in exile, so it would be better for them to get away with it. They could even be bought to brothels to enjoy the good life and wealth.

Thinking of this, several people seemed to have transformed into great philanthropists.