Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

After Huo Tingyu annotated in words according to the picture book, he handed the prescription to Mo Ke, and said to Mo Ke, "Dispense the medicine according to the prescription."

Mo Ke looked at the prescription and couldn't laugh or cry, but he still got the result immediately, nodded and said, "I'll do it now."

Mo Ke's efficiency is astonishing.

Soon, he collected all the medicinal materials, together with the medicine pounding pot, scorpion, and powder machine, all of them were collected in place.

Huo Tingyu left a special person to take care of Lin Qi, and sent Mo Mo and Han Bao home.

As soon as he opened the door, Huo Tingyu smelled the bitter and pungent medicinal smell, and instinctively covered his nose.

Han Bao seemed to be used to the smell of medicinal materials, he ran into the living room, carried the medicinal materials and tools back to the study, and Momo followed curiously.

in the study.

Han Bao laid out all the tools and medicinal materials, counted the medicinal materials, measured the weight with a pincer, weighed them one dose at a time, took out his notebook, and scribbled and drew on it.

Mo Mo said, "Do you need to brew this medicine?"

Han Bao shook his head.

Seeing that his eyes were focused and serious, Mo Mo stopped bothering him.

Before returning from the hospital, Han Bao had seen Lin Qi's injuries.

Lin Qi's elbow joint was especially injured. The broken bone pierced the skin, forming a certain area of ​​pioneering wound, that is, the wound in this part caused infection, leading to amputation.

Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine, and ancient Chinese medicine is different from Chinese medicine.

In particular, the ancient Chinese medicine that Han Bao learned from his grandfather has been lost for a long time. The grandfather is the last heir of a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for hundreds of years. In his generation, there is only Han Bao as a direct student.

Han Bao put the medicinal materials into the medicine pounding pot, held the copper pestle in his hand, and began to pound the medicine with a "clang clang clang".

Mo Mo leaned back on the chair, a little tired and sleepy.

Looking at the back of Han Bao who was making medicine seriously, he asked in a daze, "Can you really cure Mommy?"

Han Bao nodded.

Mo Mo asked again: "Mommy's injury is so serious, will there be scars in the future?"

Han Bao shook his head.

Momo immediately felt great peace of mind, he closed his eyes, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When his consciousness was hazy, he had a magical dream. He dreamed that he was flying towards the moon and came to the Guanghan Palace. In the Guanghan Palace, he saw a lovely jade rabbit spirit.

He walked over curiously, and lightly patted Yutujing on the shoulder. Yutujing turned his head, and it was Han Bao's face.

Han Bao had two long ears like rabbits on his head, pulling them innocently. He was holding a copper cup and pestle in his hand, and was seriously pounding medicine.

"Han Bao!"

Mo Mo woke up from the dream with a loud cry.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Han Bao's handsome and lovely face close at hand, staring at him with a pair of round eyes, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, as if wondering what he was doing What a dream.

"Are you awake?" Han Bao pinched his face, "You're dreaming."

As he spoke, he picked up the drawing board in his hand and approached it in front of him.

Mo Mo looked intently, and it turned out that Han Bao secretly drew the portrait while he was asleep. In the portrait, Mo Mo was lying on the chair with his head tilted and his mouth slightly open. He looked funny and cute, similar to Mo Mo Mo Ping's "little bully boss" appearance is like two different people.

Mo Mo's eyes were red, and he reached out to grab it, "Give it to me!"

Han Bao hid the painting behind his back and refused to give it to him.

Mo Mo blushed with embarrassment, Han Bao suddenly said: "The medicine is ready."

Mo Mo looked at the table behind him in surprise, the medicinal materials had already been packed.

He was a little amazed at Han Bao's efficiency: "So fast?"

Han Bao pointed out the window.

It was already dark.

It turned out to be a whole afternoon.

Mo Mo said, "Are you sleepy?"

Han Bao rubbed his eyes, he was obviously sleepy, but he still insisted on going to the hospital to give Aunt Qi Qi medicine.

Holding the medicine bag, Han Bao walked outside with Mo Mo. In the living room, Mo Ke was also taking a nap, but Huo Tingyu was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Mo walked over and gently tugged Mo Ke's mouth.

Mo Ke woke up instantly, opened his eyes, and saw the enlarged version of Mo Mo's handsome face, "How dare you doze off?"

Mo Ke immediately raised his hands in surrender, "I'm sorry..."

"Where's Daddy?" Han Bao shook his head, looked around, and followed Huo Tingyu's figure.

Mo Ke stood up in embarrassment, and explained to Han Bao: "Boss Huo has gone to the hospital."

Mo Mo was nervous for a moment, and asked, "Is something wrong with Mommy?"

Mo Ke shook his head, "The accident happened to Miss Song."

Miss Song... Song Shuyan?

What happened to her?

Mo Mo only remembered that Han Bao gave Song Shuyan a few needles and threw her in the factory.

Han Bao didn't bother to pay attention to Song Shuyan, anyway, this woman suffered from her own consequences, and the few needles he injected were enough for Song Shuyan to bear!

"Let's go." He took Momo's hand, "Let's go to the hospital." He wanted to give Auntie Qiqi some medicine.

Mo Mo nodded, "Okay."

hospital.

When Huo Tingdong walked into the ward, the nurse had just covered Song Shuyan with a quilt.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Shuyan scratching his face and neck non-stop. The skin exposed in the air was scratched with bloodstains. On Song Shuyan's face, apart from a bloodstain cut by a knife, there were some bloodstains. Shocking red rashes, raised one by one, will produce blisters when scratched.

Huo Tingyu asked, "What's the matter with her?"

The nurse shook her head and explained, "Someone found Miss Song on the way. She was unconscious and seemed to be injured. Along the way, she was scratching her face and neck like crazy, as if it was very itchy. Besides Besides, Miss Song's face is paralyzed."

"Facial paralysis?"

Huo Tingdong glanced at Song Shuyan's face. Half of her face was loose and paralyzed. The two sides of her face were not symmetrical at all.

The nurse said, "The doctor has diagnosed and treated her, and she is fine, but... her symptoms are so rare that the doctors are helpless."

Mingde Hospital is a private hospital, but it has high qualifications and has many authoritative experts and professors.

What are the symptoms that make experts and professors feel at a loss?

Huo Tingyu didn't know at all that the three needles that Han Bao gave Song Shuyan were on strange points.

Not fatal, but extremely painful.

A needle at Baihui acupoint will cause Song Shuyan to lose part of her memory and become unconscious. Even if she wakes up, she will lose her memory of the day.

One injection of Sanyinjiao, a small amount of toxin at the tip of the needle will cause poisonous spore rash.

One needle at Dicang point will destroy the neurons and cause a large area of ​​facial paralysis. If you don't understand it, the facial muscles will collapse, which is equivalent to disfigurement. Over time, the face will be permanently disabled.

This technique has long been lost. It was taught to Han Bao by the grandfather, and no one else can understand it.

"Ah... ah... so itchy... so itchy..." Song Shuyan tossed and turned in pain on the bed, scratching her face and neck, screaming hoarsely while scratching.