"In this world, there are still people who use their bodies to raise Gu. I have only seen it in some strange stories and strange records before, and this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes." Chu Chuyan only felt a little inconceivable.

Mo Siyu was not surprised: "To be precise, that person is a real successful medicine man, not an ordinary person."

"The medicine man?" Chu Chuyan thought of his cousin: "The medicine man still has the mind?"

"A successful medicine man must have a mind." Mo Siyu pondered for a moment, "The kind of your cousin can only be regarded as a half-finished medicine man. She is covered in poison and has no mind of her own. It is no different from a walking dead. The remaining consciousness is almost negligible.

The young master I met today felt a little strange when I took his pulse. The pulse was a little different from ordinary people. Maybe this person's physique was different from ordinary people from the beginning, and the fusion and resistance in his blood were better than ordinary people. more powerful...

The right time, place, and people, if there are enough experimental products caught and used as medicine, it is not impossible for one or two successful medicine men to come out..."

There are exceptions to everything, and so is physique.

Chu Chuyan didn't know what he thought of, and his face became serious a little bit: "Brother Yu, the inn is just ahead, so I won't send you in. I want to go back to Chu Mansion immediately."

"En." Mo Siyu didn't intend to interfere in the internal affairs of the Chu House, although he was a little puzzled why Chu Chuyan was in such a hurry to return to the house, but he didn't continue to ask.

Seeing Chu Chuyan leave quickly, Mo Siyu went back to the inn.

Winter goes to spring, everything recovers.

The weather is getting warmer day by day.

In the guest room of the inn, Mo Siyu was either developing medicine, or whistling to train the little snake king.

In less than a month, under the ripening of the drug, the red blood lotus snake grew rapidly, from the thickness of a thumb to the thickness of an arm. .

And it has become a lot longer, and the small nest in the corner can no longer hold it.

Even once, when it was crawling around the corner, it was bumped into by the shopkeeper who pushed the door and almost scared people out of their wits.

Compared with the initial laziness and dullness, under the training of Mo Siyu's bone whistle, this red blood lotus snake is more aggressive and more flexible, even able to withstand the cold in the middle of the night.

Sitting in the guest room with his arms propped up, Mo Siyu looked at the red blood lotus snake coiling around the beam, feeling a little distressed: "Where should I send this thing?

Send it to the mountains and forests. Now that everything is recovering, the people finally go up the mountain to pick something edible. It will be miserable if they are caught by snake catchers, and it will be even worse if someone is bitten.

Keep it with you, it doesn't seem good, it's not the little guy in the past, the kind that can be wrapped around the cuffs, but now it's too thick to wrap around the waist, and it's too heavy to twist.

After thinking about it, Mo Siyu's brain flashed, why not send this thing to the place where it grew from the beginning.

Chu Chuyan is very busy these days, and Mo Siyu doesn't know what he is busy with.

Come in a hurry every day, and leave in a hurry.

My brother and aunt Yun San are also very busy, and they always see the beginning and the end.

Mo Siyu felt that it was too boring, so she simply set up a stall at the entrance of the inn to pass the time for people to see a doctor.

Mo Siyu only took the pulse to prescribe medicines, diagnosed diseases, did not sell medicines, did not instruct patients to go to any pharmacy, received a maximum of 100 people a day, and some people with extremely serious illnesses simply stayed outside the inn... ...