Chapter 331

"Jun line thought of his father, flashed a quick can't catch the irony:" just been trained a meal

On the afternoon of knowing the real identity of Wuruo, his father called him to the main house to ask about his acquaintance with Wuruo. Later, he was severely reprimanded, saying that he was a fool and didn't find the real identity of Wuruo. He missed the chance to kill Wuruo.

The most ironic thing is that the brothers and sisters took the opportunity to fall into the trap and tried their best to take off the title of "little Lord" so that they could be on their own.

Therefore, he envies the people with harmonious family, just like Hei Xuan Yi, who is the prince. Mingming is also in a high position, while his brothers and sisters support him very much.

Although Junxing is just a simple one, Wu Ruo knows his situation, but he is not willing to say, and he does not ask many questions.

He gave him a piece of meat: "don't just drink, eat more vegetables."

"Well." Jun line put the meat in his mouth, swallowed it and asked, "Prince really doesn't care if you and I continue to interact?"

"It's true, of course, that he appreciates you very much. He says how capable you are. I've tasted it after listening. I've never seen him praise someone like that before."

Jun Xing smiled in a low voice, and watched Wu Ruo mention black Xuan Yi's face, which was full of bright colors. It not only attracted him, but also made his heart uncomfortable: "Prince Mu Zan, I feel inferior to the prince's ability. I remember that when the prince took over the emperor's affairs, he was just in the year of dancing elephant, but he handled things with great vigour. He was more considerate to the people, if not me They are hostile and may be good friends. "

Wu Ruo found that Junxing had little prejudice against the royal family: "you even talk the same."

"What's the same?" he asked with curiosity

"He said that if you were not an old man, he and you might be very good friends."

Jun Xing's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that the prince would also like to be his friend.

"You look surprised?" Wu Ruo chuckles: "in fact, Xuanyi doesn't repel the old people as you think, but he has a great hatred for the people who killed his relatives, or he might get along with the old people in a friendly way."

"When we kill his family members, his family members don't also kill our old people. It's hard to live in peace," said Jun

Wu Ruo burst into a smile: "it's hard for us to get together and not say these unhappy things."

Jun line nodded: "there is one thing I want to ask you, how does the royal family treat Yang deficiency? If it can't be spread, you can't answer me. "

When the famous doctor he found heard that someone had cured the Yang deficiency, he kept studying, but he didn't come up with a way. These days, he was curious about how the royal family cured the Yang deficiency.

"There's nothing you can't say. Besides, you are the children who want to cure Tongzhen." Wuruo eats vegetables: "at first, we should regulate the patient's internal organs. When the recovery is poor, we should find the internal organs that can fuse with the patient's blood. On the day when the blood and other internal organs of the person without any disease recover completely, we should immediately input the blood we find into the patient's body."

Jun line twisted eyebrows: "so simple?"

"Simple?" Wu Ruo sneers: "the blood of people suffering from Yang deficiency is necrotic, and they will quickly destroy some internal organs just after they have been recuperated, which means that they have done nothing before. Therefore, it is necessary to increase the amount of internal organs for recuperation. However, they suffer from Yang deficiency. No, even if the other person is just an ordinary person, he can't stand the strong medicine. Moreover, the more the patient is raised to the back, the more the dosage will increase. The patient will be more and more painful, even painful. At last, it is difficult to swallow and eat, and even to move his fingers. He can only lie on his back and breathe hard, but the patient feels pain even when breathing, which is not affordable for the person suffering from anoxia. This is why the emperor asked the patient to exercise more To build up.

"Isn't it almost incurable?"

"It's better than no cure for anorexia, isn't it? However, it is not completely cured now. It needs to be observed for half a year if there is no recurrence

Jun line nodded: "how do you know so clearly? Are you there when the doctors are treating the patients with anorexia? "

Wuruo took a sip of wine and said quietly, "I've cured people. Of course, I know it clearly."

Jun Xing looks at him in surprise: "you cured it?"

"Well, I told Taiyi about this idea at that time, but Taiyi couldn't bear to see the pain of the children. The mild dosage caused the newly adjusted internal organs to turn up and be damaged by the dead blood. So I had to treat them."

"From the moment when I saw you saving the child with Gu Chong, I felt that you could cure Yang deficiency syndrome, and it was really cured by you," he said with a smile.

Wu Ruo put his fists in his hands and joked: "thank you for your respect."

Jun behavior he poured a glass of wine: "you should still be trying to find a way to try not to let the patient suffer so much in the process of treatment, right?"

"Well." Wuruo twisted his eyebrows: "I think about it, but I can only start from the aspect of medicinal materials. Only better medicinal materials can regulate the five zang organs and six Fu organs in a short time."

"Do you think of any medicine now?"

"Not for the moment, but I have asked my little son to help me to check the medical books of all countries. I believe that he should be able to study them soon."

Jun Xing doubts: "your little son? Eggs? "

He once heard that Wu Ruo and the prince had two sons, but he didn't know whether the egg was big or small.

"The egg is my eldest son, and I have a younger son called Xiaoxiao."

Jun Xing was surprised again: "the egg is only two years old, isn't it smaller? Can he read medical books? "

Wuruo mentioned his son and said: "my little son is very good. He not only has the ability to remember and do things at a glance, but also can learn everything quickly. He is very clever. Everyone is reluctant to say a heavy word to him. Even his voice is lighter than before."

"So powerful?" "How old is your little son?" Jun asked

"About four months."

Meaningful line: "..."

Wu Ruo coughed up a smile: "are you scared?"

"It's a little scared that the four month old can read the medical books. It's worthy of being a petrified child in March 7th."

"If we raise big eggs and small ones according to the principle of raising ordinary children, Xiaoxiao is still in infancy, but he is a 37 stone. After feeding him spiritual milk, he can grow into a 2-year-old child overnight."

"It's amazing."

Wu Ruo talks to Jun hang about some children's affairs. Until Hai Shi, they leave No. 1 shop.

Junxing returns to Tongzhen, and Junrong immediately rushes into a thick loss. When eating with Wuruo, Junrong wants to know more about him. He can see that he is talking about his affairs with the prince and his son with flying eyes. His heart is like being pinched with his hands. It's very painful.

If only he had met Wuruo earlier than the prince.

According to the way I think of it, my eyes are light and heavy. Even if I met Wu Ruo earlier or fell in love with Wu Ruo, they can't be blessed by their family like the prince, and they can't be sure to protect Wu Ruo and Wu ruo's family, because most of them are people who don't want to solve the curse.

"Master, it's very kind of you to come back." Shensong rushes over.

Jun line frowned: "what's the matter?"

"Here comes the old master."

"My father?"

"Well." "The old master's face is not very good," he said in a low voice

Jun Xing asked coldly, "where is he?"

"He's in your room."

Jun Xing walked to the courtyard where he lived, and when he entered the room, he saw his father looking at him calmly and asked, "where have you been? Why don't you even take the chant? "

"Jun line light voice way:" walk at will

With a snap, Heitu put the teacup on the table with cold face: "why don't you take the time to learn from your eldest brother and do something beneficial to our family since you are free to walk freely?"

"I'm doing what's good for our family right now."

"Black road ridicules:" you go to say to see which thing that you do is to have interest to our family

The lines are silent.

"You can't say it yourself, can you?" Hei Tu Leng hum: "in your heart, you only think that to help the people with Yang deficiency and the poor people is to do something beneficial to our family, but in my opinion, it's all work without success. You have so much spare money, so it's better to buy more good magic weapons for the children of the family."

Meaningful line purses lips not to match his words.

Heitu is half dead, but he can't help it. He has to turn to the topic angrily: "I'm here to tell you that there is a good day after the new year, which is the second day of February when you and Xuanying get married. Now there are two months to prepare for you. Don't do anything else for me during this period."

"I'm not going to marry you Xuanying," Jun said with a calm face

Black road rage: "you dare to disobey my order?"

"Not only do I not marry her, but I also want to break my engagement with her.

"You're against it, aren't you? You take care that I kick off the main position.

The black road angrily raised his right hand, and when he was about to fight down, deep praise rushed in to block Jun Xing's face: "old master, don't be angry, master, he just can't bear your anger because he is in a bad mood."

"Every time I see him, which time I can't bear to be angry, is it in a bad mood every time?"

Deep praise dry smile: "old master, it's not early, should you go back to rest?"

Heitu is also not good at beating his son in front of his subordinates. He said coldly: "you look after him and help him prepare the bride price.

"Sure, sure."

Send him out quickly.

Junxing looks at the back of Heitu's departure, his mouth color arouses deep sarcasm, and he really thinks that he is rare in the position of little Lord?

He picked up the wine jar on the low cabinet and sat down on a side chair, poured himself a bowl of wine, and then drank it up.