Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

After Xinbao washed his hands, he inserted the needle himself, followed by twirling, after three needles, Wang Kangning calmed down slowly.

The old man kept stretching his head outside the door, Hao Huashi smiled and said, "What's your surname?"

The old man said: "Zou Buqun."

"Yo?" Hao Huashi was surprised: "Doctor Zou, what kind of wind brought your old man here?"

Zou Buqun waved his hands and said, "Can I go in and have a look?"

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

Zou Buqun thanked him, followed him in, and asked Xinbao, "What kind of disease is this?"

While skillfully administering the needle, the younger girl replied in a soft voice: "Labyrinthitis, also called otitis interna, is also a disease of the ear."

Zou Buqun said in surprise, "Lost disease? I've read your Xuanhu Ji. Is it similar to the otolith disease you mentioned?"

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

She explained it to him in detail, and at the same time said: "Let Dabai make Bupleurum Dan."

The shadow guard went in response.

Zou Buqun said from the side: "He originally just caught a cold, but it was very serious because of his asthma. Two days ago, he suddenly started to dizzy and vomited. does not work."

Xinbao said: "This prescription is actually useful, but it's just a little slower. The medicine used by Bupleurum is almost the same. Besides, he is suffering from a sudden illness, and because of vomiting symptoms, the medicine he drank vomited again. Come out, so it becomes useless."

Zou Buqun nodded repeatedly: "I see."

The two of them were talking in full swing, and no one else could get in the way.

Hao Huashi didn't ask him until the dumpling was finished and he came down to wash his hands, "Old Zou, it's because of him that you didn't go to the palace gate to ask for an interview? The poison on your body is not clear?"

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 friends, so he didn't think much about it. After they said this, he realized that he had actually given up his chance, and he couldn't help being grateful.

Zou Buqun said, "Of course not. Although the poison on the old man's body can't be cured, he can't die either. I'm not in a hurry... Besides, the old man will have opportunities in the future."

He turned back again and said to Xinbao: "Your Highness, the old man wants to donate medicine. I heard that donating medicine can help you learn alchemy, right?"

Xinbao nodded: "Yes. But it takes an original medicine."

Zou Buqun said, "Wait."

He ran away as if flying, and came back as if flying, hugged a huge medicine box, put it on the ground, picked out a small bottle, opened it, and said, "Is this possible?"

Xinbao took it, sniffed it first, then stretched out her small hands, and put them into the sleeves of the person opposite him familiarly.

Yuan Shenjue had already handed over the handkerchief silently, Xinbao caught it, carefully poured a grain on the handkerchief, smelled it, and said, "Liushen Pill?"

"Huh?" Zou Buqun said, "I call this Erhuang Wan. It is very good for reducing swelling and removing blood stasis."

Xinbao nodded, with a serious face and a full posture: "Yes, although this prescription still needs to be improved, but this prescription meets the standards for offering medicine."

Zou Buqun said: "Improve? How to improve?"

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 wonder.

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

Xue Xuanji stepped forward to get the needle, Xinbao said again: "I want a bowl of white porridge, give him some first."

Hua Shuang went out to give some instructions, and whispered, "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: "You 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, so she was not good at talking, so she would say what the master told her. Yang Jun outside looked pale, but he didn't dare to say more, so he could only kowtow, and was supported by others, staggering Staggered away.

Xinbao asked him, "How many exams did the bad guy get?"

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

Xinbao scratched his face with his small hands and nodded.

Yan Shirong said: "What?"

Xinbao shook his head like a grown-up: "It's a pity."

Yan Shirong asked, "What's the pity?"

Xinbao said: "It's a pity that the top 100 talented people in the country have the bad conduct of big villains! No wonder people say that righteousness is all about killing dogs, and villains are all scholars!"

Yan Shirong: "...???"

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

Xinbao was afraid that the hat would fall off, so he quickly grabbed it, "Xinbao didn't mean you! Didn't mean you!"

Yan Shirong couldn't let go: "Then who are you talking about? Who taught you this?"

Xinbao held the hat with one hand, and clutched the braid with the other, his little head was crooked, and he tugged with his brother like a tug-of-war: "Xinbao is wrong! Xinbao doesn't dare anymore...Brother, don't pull me, my heart is broken!" Bao is not good-looking!"

Yan Shirong was afraid of hurting her, so he sent her all the way forward, and then slowly let go of his hand: "Don't talk about it in the future."

Xin Baofei also ran to stand behind his wife, showing his head, "But Chen Jingtao is also a candidate, and he is also in the top 100 in a province, and this person is also in the top 100 in the country...Xinbao met two people at once. A bad person who is a scholar, of course he will express his feelings."

Yan Shirong shook his head helplessly, and said to Fang Shi and the others: "Sister She is very naughty, please don't take offense."

Fang Shi and the others didn't dare to say it, Fang Shi said: "Your Highness is right, Chen Jingtao and Yang Jun are indeed of bad conduct, and they read sage books in vain. No wonder Your Highness said this."

While the few people were talking, they also bought white porridge. Xue Xuanji pressed his acupuncture points and fed him a bowl of white porridge.

After waiting for another half an hour, the alchemy was delivered to him and he took it.

Because Wang Kangning was poor and had no servants, he handed over the matter to Fang Shi, and several people left. Yan Shirongming invited Wang Kangning to the dinner, but Wang Kangning could not go, but the others who passed the high school entrance examination could go.

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

After getting into 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 the master of both medicine and swordsman... He is very good at medicine and swordsmanship, but as he gets older, he seldom fights with others. On the contrary, his medical skills gradually became famous all over the world. , and this person is not as weird as the quack genius doctor next to him, and he doesn't have any rules. He just opened a medical shop, and basically anyone who begged to come to the door, he would cure anyone he could, not only the quack people, but also the common people, so It has a good reputation."

Xinbao asked, "What is he good at curing?"

"I haven't heard of anything exceptionally good at."

Xinbao nodded, looked at the bottle in his hand: "Then how should he go about the process of donating medicine?"