Sun Qing came in with the medicinal materials, and seeing this scene, she hurried forward and pulled Mo Siyu away: "Young Master Yu, although my grandfather has a violent temper, he is not the kind of person who likes to sulk.
You don't say a few words, so as not to anger my grandpa. "
Seeing Sun Qing's face, Mo Siyu obediently sat back on the chair beside him and explained in a good voice: "Old man, do you know where I went at noon today?"
Old Sun snorted coldly, "I don't care where you go."
Mo Siyu: "Oh, you old man is very old, how can you be so arrogant? Anyway, I am also a junior, you are an old man who is two generations higher than me, why do you like to care about me so much?" ?”
Mo Siyu muttered: "It's been said that you are narrow-minded, but you still refuse to admit it."
Old Sun: "..."
Old Sun was about to be blown up by Mo Siyu's anger: "You also know that I am two generations older than you? Then you call me Grandpa Sun respectfully?
You call me old man, old man, old man, and you just don't call me old man.
Do you have any respect for this old man? "
Mo Siyu rested his chin on his palm: "Actually, respect is always a two-way street. If you don't like me, of course I don't like you either.
But it doesn't matter, after I heal you, I will leave Yuecheng and return to my Jincheng in a few days.
I know you don't like me and think I charge too much for the consultation fees, but I went out with Brother Yan at noon today, went to the City Lord's Mansion, and donated all the consultation fees I collected to the City Lord Helped build the porridge shed.
Now that the end of the new year is approaching, the weather is freezing and snowing day after day, the thatched huts built by many people have been crushed by the heavy snow, leaving them homeless and lacking in food and clothing.
Where they lived, the city lord ordered people to dig caves to house the common people.
You can eat something, but you have to spend money to buy it...
The money I donated can barely feed the victims, survive the winter, and usher in the beginning of spring..."
Mo Siyu looked at Elder Sun whose anger was gradually disappearing, and sighed: "So, you old man, don't always look filled with righteous indignation, and always stand on the commanding heights of morality to reprimand others.
I don't know the whole picture, so I don't comment, understand? "
Old Sun: "..."
Old Sun didn't know what to say, and he felt more and more that he had lived his whole life with a small mind and a narrow mind.
Sun Qing broke the deadlock and raised her finger to the incense stuck on the ground: "Young Master Yu, it's time for a stick of incense."
Mo Siyu glanced at the burning incense, opened the medical bag, took out a thin and long silver needle from inside, roasted it on the fire, and stabbed the silver needle into Elder Sun's back... ..
When all the silver needles were pulled out, Mo Siyu was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
She stood up, took out a bound manuscript from the medicine bag, and handed it to Sun Qing: "This is the prescription I wrote down silently this afternoon. Take time to read it. Be sure to recite it thoroughly. If you encounter this symptom, you can directly prescribe the right medicine.
Take good care of your grandfather, the temperature has dropped a lot in the past two days, but you must not get sick.
Two days later, if everything is fine, the poison in your grandfather's body will be completely detoxified, and there will be no more symptoms like being in an ice cellar for a while, and burning for a while. "
With that said, Mo Siyu picked up her medical bag and went out.
Sun Qing took Mo Siyu's manuscript, held it tightly in her hand, stared at Mo Siyu's back for a moment, bit her lip, and couldn't help but chase to the door.
She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and shouted, "Young Master Yu, wait a minute."