Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

"Young Master Liu, I'm offended. I just need to listen for a while... Please bear with me." After Song Yu explained softly, Liu Hanshan made a soft nasal sound. He got permission before carefully opening Liu Hanshan's mouth. Holding the front of the skirt, which was covered with soft leather, sticking it to his body, he listened carefully.

Because of Song Yu's contact with medicinal materials, he has been in contact with cosmetics, flower ointments, etc. for many days. This faint fragrance is very unique. When he bent down above Liu Hanshan, it seemed to make him slightly moved. After sniffing, he felt a little Peace of mind.

He seemed to have heard something, and kept changing the position of the hand holding the stethoscope, and finally got a general idea, "The young master is suffering from a rare lung disease, but it's not just as simple as lung disease... there should be, poison If it is a simple lung disease, a doctor can cure it, but this lung disease does not have obvious manifestations like usual, such as persistent coughing, let alone the presence of chronic toxins.

These two kinds of problems were mixed together, so that Liu Hanshan behaved strangely, and most doctors may have made a wrong diagnosis.

His diagnosis caused Liu Hanshan to open his eyes, revealing a trace of coldness, and said in a hoarse voice, "You said... poison?"

"Well, I'm just guessing, because I've listened carefully to your organs, and I've also used internal energy to inspect your inner mansion... I have a lot of research on poison, especially your kind, I feel a little familiar, have you come into contact with it? What kind of strange person?"

The proposal of this possibility made him seem to think of something, his face was a little inexplicable, he remained silent and did not explain, but he seemed to agree with his statement.

The butler observed his words and hurriedly found a few dedicated doctors for discussion. Finally, he was a little impressed with Song Yu: "Young man, you really have some skills."

Song Yu was a little ashamed hearing this in front of a professional doctor. He didn't have any superb skills, but because he was suffering from a life-threatening poison, he made a lot of efforts to study the detoxification. This poison may have a little bit of his own Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see it now.

"In your opinion, how would you treat it?" Facing this most important question, Song Yu licked his lips nervously. After all, it was a matter of life and death, and he dared not draw conclusions, "It will take time, I live in a nearby inn, and I will try my best to find a cure, and if I succeed, then I will ask for the copper coin snake skin from your house as a reward."

The butler pondered for a moment, whispered a few words to the little boy beside him, and soon got a reply from him, cleared his throat, and announced the result: "The young master's illness cannot be urgent, and we can only give you seven days at most. I will send someone to watch you. If you succeed, the snake skin with coins will be offered with both hands, but if during this period, someone else comes to heal the young master, our agreement will be cancelled."

"That's natural, I'll hurry up." Song Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and finally glanced at Liu Hanshan on the hospital bed, showing a trace of determination, "I will cure you." At this time , These words are not only for that taste to cherish the medicinal materials, but he also sincerely wants to help him, because he clearly knows how painful it will be to be poisoned by that kind of poison.

The person on the hospital bed was slightly moved, showing his first smile in many days, "Thank you, then my life is entrusted to your hands. Could... tell me your name?"

On weekdays, he should be a person who smiles a lot. This simple expression made him look gentle and natural. Song Yu didn't hesitate, and said directly according to his heart: "My name is Song Yu." This kind of person who can use himself The feeling of the name is so comfortable!

"Oh... Song Yu, Mr. Song." He chewed these words softly, and then introduced himself humbly and politely: "My name is Liu Hanshan, just call me Hanshan, and I look forward to meeting you next time."

After returning to the inn from the Wulin League, it was almost time to go to bed, that is, the time to return to modern times. This was just right for Song Yu, and he could check the information on Liu Hanshan's illness by the way, but he was sleeping all the time, but It surprised the few people who followed him back.

They are people sent by the Martial Arts League. Their task is to monitor his process of making medicines, or to supervise his progress. They are also helping him for his convenience. In the inn, it was still dark, and seeing him sleeping soundly with a peaceful face and even looking forward to it, their mentality also collapsed.

Not without anger, the housekeeper reported the news back, and the steward was furious, "Seeing that he is so serious and determined, I thought he was reliable, but I didn't expect him to be so lazy and playful. Why, is sleep more important than healing the young master? Could it be that sleeping Dajue can think of how to cure the disease?"

Liu Hanshan shook his head helplessly, but he wasn't angry, instead he found it interesting, and chuckled softly: "What a strange person... Maybe it's really possible? Heal me in my sleep... Ha ha."

According to the usual practice, after checking the information, hugging his mother's thigh, and reading the notes she had made when she helped him with the research, Song Yu had already drawn up an outline for his treatment.

The poison on Liu Hanshan's body is chronic, and has some similarities with his. It will not cause the owner's death immediately, but erodes his nerves a little bit, and bursts out intermittently. When he vomits blood and has a severe headache , is a time when toxicity invades the body on a large scale.

But obviously, the poison in my body is much stronger than this one, at least this one can be detected, and my own one can't be detected by others.So it's much easier to get rid of Liu Hanshan's poison than his, but it will take some time.

At the same time, he had to find a way to solve the problem of Liu Hanshan's lung disease. His body had already endured a heavy load of poison, and he didn't have so much time to drag it on.

So he had to think of an efficient method. If he only used traditional Chinese medicine, it would not be effective so quickly, and the medicinal materials in it might collide with the medicinal materials he wanted to detoxify Liu Hanshan, affecting the efficacy of the medicine.

When Song Yu woke up from ancient times, it was also when he came back from modern times. As soon as he got up and washed up, he was shocked to see several figures waiting outside the door.

Remembering that they were sent to help (supervise) him, he unceremoniously made a long list and asked them to get it for him. After all, he alone could not collect it in ancient times that he was not completely familiar with. materials you need.

The few people thought that the list was full of medicinal materials and the like, but they didn't expect it to be some weird items, honey and hawthorns are fine, there are also rice juice and taro juice, moldy fruits, toner, vinegar, water plants and so on.Seeing them looking at each other, wondering whether he was playing tricks, Song Yu sighed helplessly, pretending to be annoyed: "Don't hurry up? If there is a delay, you will guarantee the life of your young master?"

"Yes, yes, children, let's go now..."

One of them murmured in a strange way: "Tch, you're so sanctimonious... If you were so nervous, you wouldn't have fallen asleep as soon as you came back last night... What a strange doctor."