novelones Chapter 12: Dipsacus herbal soup
Chapter 12: Dipsacus herbal soup
After hearing this sentence, all the people in the living room turned their heads to look at the room. After a moment of silence, Li Xianquan came back to his senses first, and walked into the room with his legs open.
Fu Xiaotian and Song Yuanxiao also moved, and when they were about to go in, the male doctor suddenly strode past Fu Xiaotian, blocking his way.
Fu Xiaotian stopped walking, looked sideways at Doctor Zhang who was wearing a black suit and a pair of silver-white framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his brows tightened.
The male doctor twitched the corners of his mouth at him with disdain, and said coldly: "Little boy, if you want to cheat money, you must first weigh how much you have. I will expose the lie on the spot after a while. That picture is really not ordinary. !” His tone was so cold that he could even breathe a chill.
Fu Xiaotian glanced sideways at the male doctor, feeling that he was very baffled.
The male doctor stepped forward and walked into the room before Fu Xiaotian, seeing that Fu Xiaotian and Song Yuanxiao also walked in, he hurriedly walked to Li Ling's side, and said very seriously: "Young Master Li, don't listen to those quacks. Little liars, they just want to cheat your money."
Fu Xiaotian raised his forehead: "..."
He twitched the corners of his mouth dryly, thinking, are you really a top student who graduated from a prestigious medical university?Why is the quality so poor? !fall!
"I can't cure my leg, shut up and get the hell out of here!" Li Linghei yelled again with a sullen face.
After hearing this, the male doctor lowered his head and stood on one side in extreme embarrassment, not daring to speak anymore, looking like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.
One word - Cowardly!
Two words - very cowardly!
Three words - not like a man!
What?Isn't it three words?
...Fu Xiaotian, who is not good at math! [embarrassed face.jpg]
"You can really cure my legs?" Li Ling raised his head and looked at Fu Xiaotian solemnly.
Fu Xiaotian suddenly raised his eyes to meet his face, and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, his face was as pale as paper, and he didn't have any youthful vigor.
He walked closer to Li Ling and said very seriously, "Believe me, I can definitely cure you."
Li Ling raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaotian, feeling mixed feelings in his heart. It was the first time since the car accident happened in the past half a month, he heard someone tell him, I can definitely cure you.
The attending doctors in other well-known hospitals told him that they had amputated their legs coldly and then fitted them with artificial limbs.
He looked deeply at Fu Xiaotian, no matter whether Fu Xiaotian lied to him or not, he would regard Fu Xiaotian as his last life-saving straw, he must hold on tightly and never let go!
"Master Li, don't trust him, he must be lying to you, your legs will never heal..."
"You fucking shut up!" Li Ling glared at the male doctor and yelled loudly, "If you can't be cured, I'll just stay aside, or I'll let your little clinic close down now!"
Doctor Zhang: "..."
After being yelled at by Li Ling, he became stiff, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back in fear, and he stayed aside obediently like a quail, not daring to speak again.
Uncle Fafu had some concerns at first, but it can be seen that his son was determined to give it a try, so he had no choice but to rely on his son and pin all his hopes on a senior high school student.
"Little brother, I entrust you with my son's legs. As long as you heal his legs, I will definitely thank you!" Li Xianquan suddenly reached out to hold Fu Xiaotian's right hand. Fu Xiaotian could feel that it came from his father. It's a pity that he has never felt a father's love since he was a child.
In his previous life, when he was [-] years old, after his mother passed away in a car accident, his father only cared about foreign business. After handing him over to Song Yuanxiao's father, he seldom came to see him. robot toy...
Li Ling is happier than him, having a father who loves him so much.
Fu Xiaotian nodded emphatically, then found a piece of paper, quickly listed some commonly seen medicinal materials, and asked Li Xianquan to go to the pharmacy outside to buy them.
He also asked Song Yuanxiao to take him home, saying that some unique medicinal materials were at home and he had to go back to get them.
Song Yuanxiao was driving a motorcycle and sent him home at lightning speed.After arriving home, Fu Xiaotian asked Song Yuanxiao to wait for him in the alley, saying that he would come out soon.
Song Yuanxiao nodded slightly, and said, "Don't worry, take everything slowly, I'll wait for you outside."
"Yeah." Fu Xiaotian said.
He stepped on a pair of long legs, and ran into the small bungalow with the wind on his legs, turned around and immediately walked into the portable space, striding along the narrow mountain path, and soon came to the herbal medicine room.
Picking up the thread-bound book from the table, he quickly flipped to the chapter "Continuing Bone Muscle Growth", and checked the recipe of "Continuing Bone Medicine Soup" recorded in the book again. In the medicine storehouse, a green bamboo-like ladder was moved, and he climbed up it with a click.
When his eyes met a small drawer in the upper left corner, a white light flashed across his dark eyes.
"Xianxuduancao! It's you!" Fu Xiaotian hastily raised his hand and took down the small drawer in the upper left corner. Broken grass," which looks like a tangle of weed roots.
Quickly grabbed a handful and put it in his trouser pocket. After restoring everything to its original state, he hurried out of the space and out of the room.
"Got it?" Song Yuanxiao looked up at Fu Xiaotian.
"Well, got it."
Fu Xiaotian trotted all the way to behind Song Yuanxiao, raised his right leg and stepped over the motorcycle, sat directly behind Song Yuanxiao, stretched out his slender white hands with well-defined bones to hug Song Yuanxiao's extremely thin body waist.
"Boom-"
After passing through several roads, the motorcycle stopped in front of Li Xianquan's small mansion. When Fu Xiaotian got off the motorcycle and tried to walk in with his legs, Song Yuanxiao suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
"Yuan Xiao, what's wrong?" Fu Xiaotian turned his head and asked.
Song Yuanxiao walked closer to him, stretched out his slender hands like bamboo to Fu Xiaotian's neckline, and straightened his messy shirt collar.
"It's okay, let's go in." Song Yuanxiao's tone was as clear as water.
The two of them spread their legs together and walked slowly into the small bungalow.
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Uncle Fafu heard footsteps at the gate and ran out quickly. When he saw Fu Xiaotian was empty-handed, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.
"Little brother, didn't you go home to get the medicine?" Uncle Fafu asked, frowning.
"Yes." Fu Xiaotian reached out his hand and took out the "Xiandiducao" from his trouser pocket.
The expression on Uncle Fafu's face became more and more rigid, and he said with great disappointment, "You just went home and picked up this one..."
"——Break grass!" Uncle Fafu hadn't finished speaking, and the male doctor standing behind him smiled complacently, "Haha! Little liar, I beg you to be a liar and be more professional. Speak wild words!"
Fu Xiaotian ignored him, looked at Li Xianquan in a blink of an eye and said, "Uncle Fafu, where is the medicine bucket I told you to prepare?"
Li Xianquan's full of expectations suddenly turned into ashes, he said quietly, "...in the room."
Fu Xiaotian immediately walked into the room, according to the formula of "Dustac Herbal Soup" in his mind, put the prepared herbs one by one into the steaming hot water, and then asked his servants to take off Li Ling's clothes, Take him to soak in hot water.
Song Yuanxiao, like everyone else, stood aside and looked at Fu Xiaotian.
Fu Xiaotian took out the "Xianxuduancao" and slowly added it into the medicinal soup, watching with his own eyes that the immortal essence hovering on the fairy grass gradually drifted into the medicinal soup, and then flowed into Li Ling's body along the blood vessels and meridians .
"Ah! It hurts—" Li Ling's spine twitched violently, and he cried out with his face twisted in pain.
Uncle Fafu heard his son's cry of pain, and immediately wanted to stop Fu Xiaotian.The people in the room, except for Song Yuanxiao, all stared at Fu Xiaotian with a look of "Can you do it?"
Like waiting to see the big joke.
Fu Xiaotian said to Li Xianquan: "Uncle, you don't need to panic, this is a normal phenomenon, Li Ling will feel pain, this is a good phenomenon, it means that the blood has sensed."
Hearing what Fu Xiaotian said, Li Xianquan put his hanging heart back to his left chest.
"Soak this medicinal soup for half an hour." Fu Xiaotian said, and took out a red tomato from his pocket and handed it to Li Ling, "When soaking the medicinal soup, I ate this tomato."
Although he didn't understand why Fu Xiaotian wanted him to eat red tomatoes, Li Ling ate the red tomatoes very obediently.
Fat Uncle: →_→ Who said that he only brought two red tomatoes!
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At the same time, the male doctor looked at Fu Xiaotian with extreme disdain, he kept shaking his head, thinking that Fu Xiaotian was really ridiculous, what to do, he added some messy herbs and the root of a broken grass whose name he didn’t know, and he could Completely heal the comminuted fracture? !
Why don't you go to heaven? ! !
Fu Xiaotian followed the steps recorded in "Baicao Refining and Manufacturing Technique", and after finishing all of them, he heaved a sigh of relief. All he can do now is to wait for half an hour to see the final result.
I hope it won't be like Chen Li's birthmark, where red tomatoes can't fade away, and candied hawthorn is needed...
"..." Tsk tsk.
Fu Xiaotian had been busy for a long time, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Seeing Song Yuanxiao standing beside him, he suddenly raised his forehead, put his head in front of Song Yuanxiao, and said very naturally: "Yuan Xiao, I'm sweating, wipe the sweat off my forehead."
Song Yuanxiao reached out and grabbed a small pack of tissues from his trouser pocket, picked up one, put it in front of Fu Xiaotian's forehead, and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead.
The author has something to say: Well!After shouting yesterday, my throat became more hoarse.
Little Angel: Big Daddy, I'll collect it for you!I leave you a message!You have to take good care of your throat!
Zhachen: No need, I'm so cold and refined, I don't care about collecting that thing.
Little Angel: Da Da, the painting style has changed a lot today! (⊙o⊙)!Then I won’t collect it anymore!
The little angel turned her butt and walked away...
Na na na!You really left... I'm just talking, you really don't collect it... Woooooo... TOT
mwah!The Tiger is on the ground, please collect it! O(∩_∩)O haha~
Click on the next chapter quickly!Definitely more exciting!It will not let you down!