Mo Li came to see Murong Yu in white. The emperor on his bed was very haggard. Murong Yifei quietly turned around, a burst of sad heart. His father, once so high spirited, now seems to be a leaf in the autumn wind, inevitably to decline and even... Death.
"Heartbroken Valley, I have seen your majesty." Mo Li only bows to salute. If it is not for Murong Yifei's love, the royal family also asks him not to come.
In the whole world, it is the king's land and the king's ministers. But there are always some people who are aloof from the world, and heartbreak Valley is also among them. Over the years, there are people who really use heartbreak Valley, but those people died in the end. Later, the rules of heartbroken valley were iron like, and no one dared to break it. As everyone knows, heartbreak Valley is easier to save and kill. Only then did they remember that the founder of duanchang valley was a person who was both good and evil in both medicine and poison. Only after several generations of inheritance, especially in Mo Li's hands, poison was of little use.
"No, sir." Murong Yu raised his hand weakly, but his eyes lit up.
The more we feel the coming of death, the more we cherish the passing time. People are greedy for life and death at this moment. The emperor is no exception. He is more concerned than ordinary people. Out of awe of life, Murong Yu is also very polite to Mo Li. In the face of life and death, the imperial power is helpless.
He heard Murong Yifei mention Mo Li, but he didn't expect that the famous heartbroken Valley master was such a handsome young man. When he is old, he envies this beautiful and vigorous person and thing even more.
Mo Li's eyes can not see power, status, patients in his eyes have always been the same. Murong Yu's face was gray and sunken, and even his eyes seemed to be rusty, as if he were more than ten years old.
Mo Li took out the medicine pillow, and jade white's finger directly put on Murong Yu's wrist. Hanging silk pulse that he is disdainful to use, can let him personally hand, where there are any taboos.
His brow slowly wrinkled, Murong Yu was surprised, carefully asked: "Sir, my disease is important?"
His eyes were keen and fanatical, and it seemed that a word could determine his life and death. If you trust a person too much, you can't help deifying him. Is this the so-called superstition?
Mo Li nods and shakes his head. In fact, murongyu's anger hurts his liver. If his liver Qi is depressed, his breath is not good. If he doesn't want to drink, he will lose his Qi and spirit. This is not really a serious disease. As long as the liver Qi is dredged, the spleen and stomach are reconciled, and then the blood is raised with essence, and the diet and medicated diet are adjusted, the normal condition will be restored gradually.
But no matter how small the problem is, it will cause serious harm to the body. He doesn't understand, the grand hospital can't do nothing about this little problem, right? In heartbroken Valley, even the students who have not graduated from the school are better than them!
"Prince, let's take a step." Don't leave to clear the question in the heart first.
Murong Yu's father and son's heart sank at the same time. Is it that the time is coming, and Mo Li has no way to return to heaven?
Out of the emperor's bedroom hall, Murong Yifei lowered his voice: "how, even you are embarrassed?"
"It's not a serious illness, but it's the stagnation of liver Qi under anger. Why can't the hospital even see this?" Mo Li shakes his head and sighs, this is clearly a group of waste!
Murong Yifei gave a long breath. With Mo Li's words, his father was surely safe and sound. The name of the miracle doctor is not a false name. Since he can see the problem, he will have a perfect plan.
"The father emperor was stimulated by some stimulation. His favorite concubine and his own son joined hands to calculate his country. How could he not be angry! However, he refused to admit that he did not know people clearly. He did not admit that he was angry. As soon as those doctors mentioned it, they were scolded by him. They were trembling one by one. They only dare to prescribe tonic prescriptions. I think it's not right. "
Murong Yifei knows the truth, so he can't blame the doctors for their poor medical skills.
"That's it?" Mo Li chuckled, "all of them are stupid people. In other words, it's hard to find the right medicine. Does the emperor understand the medical principle very well? He is afraid that he only knows the effect of ginseng and pilose antler? "
Murong Yifei nodded again and again. It was that they, the princes, had learned the skills of establishing a state in their study when they were young. No one would be interested in this.
"Don't worry. Take some medicine to make sure the disease is cured." Mo Li doesn't know what to say. It's not that he is complacent. He really has a feeling that he is overqualified. There is no challenge at all, which also delays his trip.
"What do you say about my father? Don't tell me about it?" Murong Yifei relaxed.
"Don't worry about it. If you have a heart disease, you need a heart medicine doctor." Mo Li smiles very well.
"Yifei, am I cured of my illness?" Murong Yu see two people come in, look more and more sad, want to come to Mo Li is privately with Murong Yifei some explanation.
"My father, if Mo Li is so incompetent, the signboard of heartbroken valley will be smashed in his hands, and his ancestors can't spare him." Murong Yifei's tone is incomparably relaxed, but also with a sense of banter.Murong Yuhao reacted for a long time, and his eyebrows were beaming with joy: "so, Mr. Mo Li is a way to cure? Then what are you going to do behind my back? "
"Emperor, the medicine of heartbroken Valley is different from others. Mo Li just asks if there is any need for the inspection of other imperial doctors. If time is delayed, Mo Li has no ability to bring the dead back to life." Mo Li said lightly.
"No, I don't have to. I have trusted both Sir and Yifei." Murong Yu said in a hurry that he did not dare to gamble because his life was precious.
Murong Yifei's heart is a sink, this words said very meaningful. This means that it is precisely because of his recommendation that he can trust Mo Li. If there is a mistake, he can not escape the blame!
The king's heart is unpredictable. Even if he is as close as father and son, he still has a little more suspicion. Maybe he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. Murong Yiqing's affair left him with a lingering fear.
The prescription is nothing more than soothing the liver qi, regulating the spleen and stomach, and nourishing the heart and blood. Don't leave him with ready-made pills. However, for the sake of safety, he still wrote a prescription. There are some excellent medicinal materials in the palace, so there is no need to waste his manpower and material resources.
"Mr. Mo Li, you should stay in the prince's house and wait for the solitary king to be safe. You must be grateful." Murong Yu didn't discuss with Mo Li. It's easy to meet a living immortal. He can't let him go so easily.
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