Chapter 719 The bad guys are all scholars

Xinbao washed his hands and inserted the needle himself, twisting the needle as he went along. After three needles, Wang Kangning slowly calmed down.

The old man kept sticking his head out of the door. Hao Huashi asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The old man said, "Zou Buqun."

"Oh?" Hao Huashi was surprised: "Doctor Zou, what brings you here?"

Zou Buqun waved his hand and said, "Can I go in and take a look?"

"Okay," Hao Huashi said, "Come with me."

Zou Buqun thanked him and followed him in, asking Xinbao, "What disease is this?"

The young girl skillfully inserted the needle while answering softly, "Labyrinthitis, also known as inner ear inflammation, is also a disease inside the ear."

Zou Buqun was surprised and asked, "Labyrinthitis? I've read your Xuanhu Ji. Is this similar to the otolithiasis you mentioned?"

Xinbao said: "The symptoms are somewhat similar, but they are still different..."

She explained it to him in detail, and said, "Let Dabai make the Chaihu Dan."

The shadow guard responded and left.

Zou Buqun said, "He originally just caught a cold, but because he has asthma, it's so serious. Two days ago, he suddenly started to feel dizzy and vomit. I gave him Bupleurum, Chuanxiong, and Angelica... but it didn't work after he drank it."

Xinbao said, "This prescription is actually useful, but it's just a little slow. The herbs used in Chaihu Dan are almost the same. Besides, he has an acute illness, and because he has vomiting symptoms, he vomited out the medicine he drank, so it became useless."

Zou Buqun nodded repeatedly: "So that's how it is."

The two of them were talking so animatedly that no one else could get a word in.

It was not until Tuanzi finished his needlework and came down to wash his hands that Hao Huashi asked him, "Mr. Zou, is it because of him that you didn't go to the palace to ask for an audience? Is the poison in your body not cured?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Fang Shi hurried forward, returned the jade pendant with both hands, and thanked him repeatedly.

At that time, he was eager to save his friend and did not think much about it. After they said this, he realized that he had actually given up his own opportunity, and he could not help but feel grateful.

Zou Buqun said, "Of course not. Although the poison in my body cannot be cured, I won't die either. I'm not in a hurry... Besides, I will have plenty of opportunities in the future."

He turned back and said to Xinbao, "Your Highness, I want to offer you medicine. I heard that offering medicine can help you learn alchemy, right?"

Xinbao nodded: "Yes. But it needs to be an original medicine."

Zou Buqun said: "Wait a minute."

He ran away like the wind, and came back like the wind, carrying a huge medicine box. He sat on the ground, picked up a small bottle, opened it, and said, "Is this okay?"

Xinbao took it, smelled it first, then stretched out his little hand and reached into the sleeve of the person opposite him as if he was familiar with the place. He searched twice but didn't find anything... When he looked up, he found that it was his second brother who was helping him wash his hands.

Yuan Shenjue had silently handed over the handkerchief. Xinbao took it, carefully poured a pill on the handkerchief, smelled it, and said, "Liushen Pills?"

"Hmm?" Zou Buqun said, "I call this Erhuang Pill. It is very effective in reducing swelling and relieving blood stasis."

Xinbao nodded, his face serious and full of attitude: "Okay, although this prescription still needs to be improved, it meets the standards for donation."

Zou Buqun asked: "Improvement? How to improve it?"

Xinbao said: "It is best to add borneol to the main medicine, and pearl powder and safflower to the auxiliary medicine."

Zou Buqun frowned: "Ice flakes..."

He began to ponder.

Xinbao turned around and looked at Wang Kangning, who was already half asleep, so she turned back and said, "Xuanji, start the needle."

Xue Xuanji stepped forward and took up the needle. Xinbao said, "Give him a bowl of porridge first."

Hua Shuang went out and gave an order, whispering, "Master, that man is still kneeling in front of the door."

Xinbao raised his head and looked at Yan Shirong.

Yan Shirong had already chatted with Fang Shi and the others for a while, and said that he had heard a few rumors, so he said directly: "Let him go, don't come again, and he doesn't have to go to the banquet tomorrow night."

Hua Shuang was born as a shadow guard and was not good at talking. She just said whatever her master told her to do. Yang Jun outside was pale, but did not dare to say much. He could only kowtow and was supported by someone as he staggered away.

Xinbao asked him, "How many places did the bad guys take?"

Yan Shirong smiled and nodded her head, but still answered: "One hundred and thirteen."

Xinbao scratched his face with his little hands and nodded.

Yan Shirong asked: "What?"

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Xinbao shook his head like a little adult: "What a pity."

Yan Shirong asked: "What's a pity?"

Xinbao said: "He is one of the top 100 talents in the country, but he has bad character. What a pity! No wonder people say that all the righteous people are butchers, and all the bad guys are scholars!"

Yan Shirong: “……???”

He pinched her pigtail with one hand: "What did you say?"

Xinbao was afraid that his hat would fall off, so he quickly grabbed it, "Xinbao, I'm not talking about you! I'm not talking about you!"

Yan Shirong held on and refused to let go: "Then who are you talking about? Who taught you this?"

Xinbao held the hat with one hand and held the braid with the other. Her head was tilted and she was pulling it with her brother like a tug-of-war: "Xinbao was wrong! Xinbao won't dare to do it again... Brother, please stop pulling. It won't look good if you break it!"

Yan Shirong was afraid of hurting her, so he pushed her forward, then slowly let go of her hand: "Don't say that anymore."

Xinbao ran to stand behind his wife and showed his head. "But Chen Jingtao is also a juren, and one of the top 100 in a province. This person is also one of the top 100 in the country...Xinbao met two bad guys who were scholars at once, so of course he would be moved."

Yan Shirong shook his head helplessly and said to Fang Shi and the others, "My sister is very naughty, please don't be offended."

Fang Shi and the others said they dared not to. Fang Shi said, "Your Highness is right. Chen Jingtao and Yang Jun are indeed of poor character. It is no wonder that Your Highness would say this."

As they were talking, they bought some white porridge. Xue Xuanji pressed his acupoints and fed him a bowl of white porridge.

After waiting for another half an hour, the refined pill was brought to him and he took it.

Because Wang Kangning was poor and had no servants, he handed the matter over to Fang Shi, and the others left. Yan Shirong had a banquet the next night, but Wang Kangning could not go. However, the others who had passed the exam could go.

Xinbao also made an appointment with Zou Buqun and asked him to enter the palace tomorrow.

After getting on the carriage, Yan Shirong asked Hao Huashi: "Is this Zou Buqun famous?"

Hao Huashi said, "Yes, he is very famous. When he was young, he was known as a master of both medicine and swordsmanship... He was very good at both medicine and swordsmanship, but as he got older, he rarely fought with others. Instead, his medical skills gradually became famous all over the world. Moreover, he was not as weird as other Jianghu doctors. He did not follow any rules. He just opened a medical clinic. Basically, he would treat anyone who came to him for help. He would treat not only Jianghu people, but also ordinary people, so he had a very good reputation."

Xinbao asked: "What is he good at treating?"

“I haven’t heard that he’s particularly good at anything.”

Xinbao nodded and looked at the bottle in his hand: "Then what is the procedure for him to donate medicine?"

(End of this chapter)