Originally intended to be called Yu Simo, but this name was too easy to be noticed, so Siyu simply removed the middle word Si.

Chu Chuyan was polite: "Young Master Yu, you are so young, and your medical skills are so good. You just said that if you take the detoxification prescription for a long time, the residual poison will accumulate in your body. After another ten or twenty years, if you are seriously ill One time, it is easy to become terminally ill..."

Siyu nodded: "When this person's body is young and strong, he doesn't feel anything, and he can endure any minor ailments and pains.

But once you get old or your body is weak, the neglected major problems that existed in your body before will all come out. If several symptoms occur at the same time, even the decoctions are mutually restraining, and it will be difficult to cure.

If you encounter a quack doctor who is prone to misjudgment and delay the treatment like just now, isn't it easy to become terminally ill? "

Chu Chuyan: "..."

Chu Chuyan didn't care about the usual etiquette, and grabbed Mo Siyu's hand, "Young Master Yu, so you can help treat this kind of illness?"

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu shook off Chu Chuyan's hand: "Just talk when you talk, why are you talking?"

Chu Chuyan: "..."

When he looked down, he saw that the fingertips of the fingers that he had thrown off were as pale as light green, the nails were neatly trimmed, and there were small pink crescents on the nails that were as moist as shells.

If it weren't for the rough fingertips of those hands, those hands would be even more beautiful and delicate than a woman's hands.

Chu Chuyan coughed softly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, Chu was so abrupt, but this is the first time Chu has heard such words in so many years..."

Mo Siyu moved behind, from the edge of the bed to the chair beside the bed, a little further away from Chu Chuyan: "It's normal to hear such words for the first time, you are still young, there is no end to learning, and there is no end to learning. Ya, maybe you will hear more in the future."

Chu Chuyan asked again: "If the disease is terminally ill, are you sure to heal that person?"

Mo Siyu shook his head: "It also depends on what kind of patient it is, I'm not a god, how can I guarantee it at will?"

The glimmer of hope that had just risen from the bottom of Chu Chuyan's eyes was shattered in an instant: "Yes, if there is such a guarantee in this world, there is probably only one person."

But Mrs. Namo, he didn't even have the chance to meet, so how could he talk about meeting each other.

Chu Chuyan asked again: "There were assassins last night, so there should be martial law outside, right?"

The little girl immediately replied: "It's not just the martial law, many pilgrims on this mountain have gone down the mountain, I heard that the young lady of the Mo family was frightened, and was sent down the mountain together with everyone this morning.

Mr. Duan, who came to investigate the assassin, personally sent someone to send him down the mountain. "

"She went down the mountain?" Chu Chuyan was agitated, and then coughed desperately.

The little girl hurried over and helped to follow his chest: "Master, what's wrong with you? Isn't it normal to go down the mountain?

If this young lady of the Mo family is golden and precious, if she is injured, she doesn't know what will happen.

I heard that Mrs. Mo is a sensible lady, but she loves the young lady of the Mo family very much. The young lady of the Mo family spends her days doing mischief outside, and it is the wife of the Mo family who helps clean up the mess behind her..."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, feeling guilty for no reason.

Her reputation is so bad that even people from the southwestern border know about it?

Not only did Xiang Yi suffer from her infamy, but even her mother was involved.