Chapter 963

When Yang Xingchen heard the old ruffian say this, he immediately said with a smile, "when the girl of Mo Yuzhen brought back the herbal medicine, I also saw it. But it's useless just to bring the medicine back. The three herbs need to be used together to be effective. "

The old ruffian clapped his hands and said, "it's used together. At that time, uncle long also asked. The servant said that he used it completely according to the method of Mo Yuzhen's little girl skin teaching. They not only mix them together, but also chew them in their mouths like you do, but they are still useless for birds. "

Yang Xingchen was surprised to hear that. You know, the three herbs he picked are very effective for knife wounds. What's more, they are still lingcao. They should get better soon. How can they not have any effect!

"Come on, let's go and have a look!" Driven by curiosity, Yang Xingchen immediately followed the old ruffian to the servant's room.

The next people did not sleep, see Yang Xingchen came, all stood up in a hurry. One of the servants with small ears quickly moved the bench to Yang Xingchen and the old ruffian, and then asked with a smile, "what's the command of the little Lord coming in the evening?"

Yang Xingchen waved to the tall servant with the injured hand, "come here, let me have a look at your hand."

The servant immediately came over and put the injured hand in front of Yang Xingchen. Yang Xingchen held his hand and looked at the herbal medicine he had smeared on it. After smelling it, he was puzzled, "yes, how can it be ineffective?"

"Little city master, it's ok if it doesn't work. It should be OK after a month." Said the tall servant in a hurry.

"It shouldn't be. You wash this herb out with water and I'll put it on again." Yang Xingchen thought for a moment and said.

"This You are the little Lord of the city, and I am a slave. How can I do that? I don't want to! " The tall man had a red face and shook his head excitedly.

"Go ahead, you are all human beings. If you are human beings, everyone should be equal. Go ahead, wash off the herbs and I'll put them back on you. " Yang Xingchen said with a smile.

The tall man burst into tears and sobbed. He ran to a big water tank outside. Another servant helped him get water and quickly washed off the herbs.

Yang Xingchen looked in the room, but he didn't find anything to mash the herbs into juice, so he put the herbs in his mouth and chewed them. After the servant washed his hands, he spread the chewed herbs evenly on his wound.

Then, while chatting with the servants, he noticed the changes on the wound of the tall servant. It hasn't been three minutes. The tall man suddenly screamed. He stretched out his head and looked up at his hand. The people quickly looked at his hand. They saw that the wound, which was originally the size of a child's mouth, was healing quickly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, my God, is it really good? It's amazing The tall man called himself first.

"Yes, yes, we don't believe that the young lady just said it could be good. It's true that our young city master has such high medical skills. It's really amazing!" The other servants were also excited and roared.

It's the same as "you don't use herbs to kill people all the time. Why is that? "

Yang Xingchen is also curious, you know, this spirit grass is the same, the usage is the same, we all chew into juice, then why he chewed things useful?

All of a sudden, Yang Xingchen is stunned. God, it doesn't have anything to do with his saliva, does it?

I think that the spirit water I drink has an effect on my body. These people on the spirit star have no effect. Even the old ruffians have antibodies to the spirit water. Only when I drink water, I still feel light and cool. Does that mean that the blood in your body is special?

Thinking about this, Yang Xingchen immediately said to the tall servant, "brother, I want to do an experiment with you. Can you help me again?"

The tall man heard Yang Xingchen call him brother, his excited old face flushed, a chest, said aloud, "little city master, you have anything to ask, if I dare to frown, I'm not raised."

Yang Xingchen said with a smile, "Oh, brother, you are so serious. I suspect that the reason why you just used the medicine didn't work may have something to do with not using my saliva. As for me, I want to use a knife to make a small cut in your hand. Don't worry about it, just a little bit. "

"Then divide the herb into two parts. I'll try to mash one into juice and apply it to a wound. I chew the other part and apply it to another wound. Look at the changes in these two wounds. "

The servant immediately agreed, so Yang Xingchen first asked someone to find a chopping board and a chopper. First, he chopped a portion of herbal medicine into juice with a knife, and then chewed another portion into juice and spit it in a small bowl.

Then he washed the kitchen knife, gently scratched the left and right fingers of the tall servant, and then spread two herbal medicines on it.

During the whole process, everyone was watching with eyes wide open and breathing nervously. Because the wound is very small and shallow, so a minute did not arrive, the servant exclaimed pleasantly, "Wow, my left finger itches so much!" Because the wound is small, and it is coated with herbal medicine, we can't see any change.Yang Xingchen gently wiped off the herbal medicine on his left finger with his fingernail. What he presented to the public was that the small wound had completely healed and formed a small red scar.

"Wow, again, it's amazing!" The crowd followed with excitement.

Then the crowd waited for a long time, and then looked at the wound of the right finger, but there was no effect at all. The public immediately began to talk excitedly.

A short man said excitedly, "Wow, it's not the herbal medicine that works. It's our little city Lord's saliva that is the potion!"

As soon as the short man finished, a skinny servant nodded, "yes, yes, I didn't expect that the little Lord's saliva could cure the wound. Does that mean that the little Lord's blood and meat are panacea?"

As soon as the goods finished, the brain was slapped by a native Ding, "numb, what do you mean by that? Do you want to eat the little Lord? "

The thin servant shrunk his neck, "I, I have it. I'm just talking about it. Young Lord, I swear, I really don't want to eat you. "

A servant next to him glared, "monkey, it's not that you want to eat or not. I'll remember everything. Don't tell anyone about the special health of our young city master. Otherwise, although we don't have the idea of eating little city master, it's hard to guarantee that other people will have such an idea. Then we little city master will be in danger in the future! "

When the old ruffian heard this, he burst out laughing, "ha ha, God damn boy, I didn't expect that you became Tang Monk's flesh."