Wangshu left in a hurry, and he was still wearing the small bedclothes, but master B was afraid that "he" would be frozen, so he wrapped "he" in his own cloak.
This is fat, and then wrapped in three or five layers, so a close look, it is like a bucket floating in.
The new great sage's mouth was drawn. Is this really the priest in the rumor? Are you sure you got the right person?
It's also a coincidence that on the day when Jing Yun played against the three little nuns, the new great sage and his mother-in-law happened to be away, so the new great sage didn't see the real little priest.
Her mother-in-law met her third highness once in her room, but before she could see clearly, she was blocked by Qiao Wei, so even if her mother-in-law came, she couldn't identify whether it was Jingyun or not.
However, the other side had a face similar to Qiaowei's, which was xiaozhuoma's.
Little Zhuoma's own, naturally, is also Ji Mingxiu's own.
With this in mind, the new grand priest determined the identity of the other party again.
And when the great sage looked at Wangshu, Wangshu also looked at him.
She once treated an old uncle. That old uncle is wearing this dress. It turns out that the old uncle has recovered and become so young!
The new great sage is just over 30 years old, and there is only one Junzi.
Wangshu: "old uncle, do you remember me?"
New Great Sage: "little priest, have you ever treated people?"
Wangshu: "I was the little miracle doctor who cured you last time!"
New grand priest: "the cult leader is possessed by the devil, which needs the power of the priest to suppress."
Wang Shu: "you have become so young and handsome!"
New grand priest: "I don't know how the little priest plans to cure the leader?"
The new great sage speaks yeluo dialect, but he can't understand Zhongyuan dialect.
Wangshu speaks Zhongyuan dialect. She can't understand yeluo dialect.
They talked with each other for a long time, but none of them understood what they were talking about.
Or Wangshu's stomach growled, and the new great sage remembered that he had tossed people around in the middle of the night. He was probably hungry.
The new great master spoke at full speed, saying and gesticulating with both hands: "little priest, please wait a moment. I'll prepare some food for you. We'll discuss later when the lotus Dharma protector comes Cure The leader's The way. "
He didn't trust the little priest very much, but his mother-in-law insisted that the little priest had repaired the Rune of the array. She believed that the blood of the priest had awakened, but she had to help him.
"Good Is that right? " The new great sage asked, this is the only two Chinese characters he can speak.
Wang Shu nodded: "OK Ah
The new great sage went safely.
Wangshu had no idea what he was doing.
Then the "little priest" began to treat the only patient.
It's not difficult to determine the identity of Yunsu's patient, because in such a big room, he is the only one who curls up on the ground in pain, his hands and feet are tied with chains, and his eyebrows and palms are black.
These are all signs of being possessed.
It's not easy for people to be possessed by fire. Their heart beats more violently than usual, and their spirit is highly agitated. It's like there's an inexhaustible fire in their body, burning their own muscles and veins. Not only that, when it's serious, it's like climbing into 10000 ants in their bones. They feel painful and itchy, which can make people crazy.
The only way to relieve this pain is to constantly consume your internal power.
That's why when people are possessed, they often kill.
But Yunsu couldn't kill easily, because he took too much poison and his Dantian was damaged.
a burst of torn pain in the field of Dan Tian is no better than being possessed by fire, and mobilizing internal force from it will only make him feel more sad.
Yun Su has amazing perseverance after all. He didn't faint after all.
But this is not a good thing. After all, if you feel dizzy, you won't feel bad. If you want to feel dizzy, it's the most tormenting thing.
When Yun Su was dying, he vaguely saw a little fat man coming towards him.
The little fat man has a pink face, a pink mouth, big eyes and small willow eyebrows. He looks harmless to people and animals.
She squatted down, blinked her bright eyes and said softly, "old uncle, are you sick? In what way are you feeing sick? Could you tell me? I'm the little doctor who came to treat you. "
Yun Su's consciousness is a little vague. He seriously suspects that he is hallucinating.
Little doctor?
A child?
Wangshu put his medicine box on the ground, reached out his fleshy little hand and touched his hot forehead.
A cold feeling fell down.
Yunsu suddenly felt less uncomfortable.
Wangshu took back his hand, and he began to feel sick again. In the process of suffering, he saw the other side spread out his hand and said, "your forehead is very hot. You must be very sick, but you don't have to worry. I'm a very experienced little miracle doctor. I and I have seen many people sick. That's just the old uncle. He was also cured by me. He has become young, and his hair is not white 。”Yun Su knows the original Chinese. He knows all the words separately, but he can't understand them together?
I'm afraid it's not a little fool.
Wangshu opened the treasure chest: "well, I'll start to treat you. I'll give you acupuncture first!"
Yun Su weakly looked at the little fool who came out of nowhere, and saw that the other side took out a box of zhenhun nails from a small gold box with strong local tyrant flavor.
Yunsu's temple suddenly jumps!
This little fool, how did you come to zhenhun nail?!
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. I didn't know how many times I used it on the great sage last time. Now I'm familiar with it.
Wangshu holds the zhenhun nail in one hand and presses the patient's shoulder in the other.
Yunsu struggles!
Patients are not obedient, she is used to it.
Wangshu is very tolerant to see cloud Su one eye, a will struggle of cloud Su pressed on the ground!
Even if Yun Su was injured in Dantian, he couldn't use his skills, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to earn a little fool. But when the little fool made a move, he only felt that his bones would be crushed.
Cloud Su this meeting son where still can take care of the wound of Dan Tian, will urge internal force, beat this little fool to death mercilessly.
But before he did, Wangshu stabbed the first "silver needle" into his body.
Yun Su fainted with pain on the spot!
The zhenhun nail is something that even the ghost emperor can't easily try. Yunsu's cultivation is not as good as that of the ghost emperor. Now he is injured again. If this zhenhun nail goes down, he will die.
In the hope of Shu nail to the third "needle", cloud Su and to live pain wake up.
Wake up to know that there are still 15 "needle", and two eyes turned, fainted.
I don't know how long it took for me to finish the two sets of needling.
Yun Su was also tossed so that he had no strength to roll his eyes.
Wang Shu wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead and said breathlessly: "Huhu, I'm so tired!"
Yun Su just squinted at her. Now all he had left was his eyes.
Soon, Wangshu found that the old uncle didn't seem to get better. She quickly opened the medicine box and took out the recipe written by Qiao Wei.
Wangshu didn't recognize such a complicated word, but she knew that it was written by her mother. Her mother was a miracle doctor. The book written by the miracle doctor is of course a medical book.
Completely ignored that this is just a recipe that pregnant women want to eat, but can't eat. They have to draw a cake to satisfy their hunger.
The recipe is well illustrated.
Qiao Wei's brush map, Qiao Wei's brush characters, recognition: a negative.
First page, cold shrimp.
Wangshu looked for a long time and didn't see that it was a shrimp, but she understood the method.
Step one: remove the beard.
Wang Shu took out a pair of small scissors and cut Yun Su's hair with a click.
Step 2: put it in a small basin.
Wangshu grabs Yunsu and looks for Xiaopen.
The small pot was not found, but she found a big pot in the kitchen.
Wangshu takes the lid off the pot and throws Yunsu in.
Step 3: pour the wine.
This was originally the kitchen specially for the ghost emperor to cook. When the ghost emperor disappeared, the kitchen was deserted, but it didn't waste for a few days. It should have everything.
Wangshu soon found the wine jar and poured it in.
Yunsu had been knocked unconscious on the way to drag her, and she was awakened by the sharp pain of salt in the wound. When she woke up, she found herself lying in a big pot full of liquor!
What's the little fool doing? Did the wine boil him?!
With all his strength, Yunsu slightly raises his head and looks at the recipe in Wangshu's hand. The words are really refreshing.
Pickled shrimp in cold sauce?
This little fool is making drunk shrimp?
Did she treat him as a shrimp or a recipe as a medical book?!
Yun Su opens his mouth and wants to speak, but he finds that his voice is all hoarse and he can't make any sound at all.
Wang Shu frowned and turned to the second page: steamed crab.
Yunsu's temple is a sudden jump.
"Alas." Wang Shu sighed like a little adult, "I can't make a fire."
Yun Su breathed a long sigh of relief.
But his breath did not end, and Wang Shu turned to the third page.
When Yun Su saw the crooked "chop pepper fish head, the first step, chop off fish head", he was so scared that he turned his eyes, pushed his legs, foamed, convulsed and had a stroke