Xin Tianyou stood stupidly for a while, lifted the curtain and walked out, shocked.

There were rows of shiny little light bulbs hanging in the corridor, uh no, rows of shiny eyes.

I don’t know when those people left the main room and were waiting quietly at the door. But he was absent from his mind and didn’t even notice it.

Dong Zhong smiled and bent down respectfully and bowed deeply, saying:

"Thank you for your help from the little immortal master. I am unforgettable and unforgettable..."

Dong Shumin spoke quickly, and without waiting for her father's waist to completely straighten up, she raised her thumb and said:

"Xiaotian, you are so good! My mother is completely awake. She can speak and eat something. She probably can get up before dark. I just told my father that the amount you want is as much as the medical fee..."

Dong Zhong's face froze and thought to himself, is this still called "sneaking"? Daughter, you are so loud, everyone thinks that my father doesn't know how much land he has plundered Qiyun County and how much silver he has greedy for the imperial court.

Doctor Xue glanced at Miss Dong in displeasure and thought to himself, will the immortal master care about your little gold and silver for seeking the way of heaven to achieve immortality? A good miracle was stolen with the smell of copper.

The old man dusted his sleeves solemnly, bowed his hand with a smile, and said:

"The little immortal master is so skillful, how can he be buried in the mountains? I heard that he is going to the royal city to participate in the spring exam, so why not introduce me to King Hua and directly enter the Xiaoshui Sword Sect to practice as an official..."

Before Xin Tianyou could finish speaking, he coldly interrupted and said:

"Doctor Xue, you have a long beard, but unfortunately you have a bad memory. I have said just now that if anyone can't control his mouth and tell what happened today, the ending will turn into that stone. If you don't believe it, just try it...Ms. Dong, your mother's illness still needs post-conditioning, I'll prescription."

After saying that, he turned around and left, looking at the corridor as if nothing was left.

Dong Shumin followed up quickly and ignored her father.

Jung-governor Dong and Doctor Xue looked at each other and followed the two of them in a bad mood.

When a group of people arrived at the door of the Mingtang, they saw the boy sitting on the original Taishi chair, turning sideways and lowering his body, crossing out two medicines from Dr. Xue's prescription, adding another odor. Miss Dong sat on an adjacent chair, grinding ink while watching.

The scene is very warm.

Momo was originally a maid's mission, but it was an honor to be able to serve the immortal master and could not be obtained.

But it always seems that something is wrong.

When he looked closely, Dong Zhong, who was well-read in poetry, almost fainted. The little immortal master held the brush in a clumsy manner, as if he was holding a chopstick, straight and tilted, hard.

In fact, Jung Dong is ignorant, which is a standard posture for holding a fountain pen.

Dong Shumin giggled:

"Yeah, your handwriting is so ugly, like a pile of boneless earthworms crawling all over the paper... Huh, why does this still exist?"

She said "so ugly" but her expression was joyful, as if she met a soulmate in the mountains and rivers.

Nothing, Miss Dong’s words are about each other.

In the words of the prefect Dong, it is very open and close, with a strong sense of gold and iron killing. It gathers like plum blossoms, scatters like sparse stars, like a pile of dung bells competing for feces. It twists and turns, and the motuotuo is in balls.

She was always ridiculed for being ugly and never dared to write. Now she finally encountered an ugly one, which was too difficult.

A line of words appeared below the small note.

"Decoct, take it once in the morning, noon and evening. The dosage is reduced by half after seven days and stopped after fourteen days. Practice the five avian biochemical performance, half an hour in the morning and evening..."

Xintianyou crossed out two medicinal herbs to calm the spirit, and added a Chinese medicine called Eucommia ulmoides that warms the liver and kidneys.

The causes of hypertension are complicated. With Mrs. Dong's physique and overnutrition, the possibility of recurrence is very high. Moreover, the medicine is three parts toxic, and it is not enough to rely on decoction alone to regulate it. She must be exercised.

Today's nobles are ashamed of exercise. The clothes with wide robes and big sleeves are just for inconvenience to work. Sweat is a rough job. If a noble lady gets up early in the morning, runs two laps, lifts weights, squats, sit-ups... she is definitely considered crazy.

There is only one exception.

After the spiritual energy revived, everyone was honored by their cultivation behavior.

A set of auxiliary actions are popular among the people, "Five Animals' Biochemical Drama". It imitates the power of a tiger, the comfort of a deer, the calmness of a bear, the ape's agility, and the lightness of a bird, in order to strengthen the body and improve the sensing and guidance of the vitality of heaven and earth.

To put it bluntly, it is similar to the radio gymnastics that were ten thousand years ago.

If Mrs. Dong gets up early in the morning and plays a set of Arhat Fist that is full of vigor, everyone will sneer, and the governor of Dong may have called for "closing the door". Once she poses as a five-animal biochemical show, the scene will immediately become "high-end" and everyone will show a look of admiration.

Wow, Madam is refining her energy!

Hearing his daughter sarcastically mocking Tianyou's name, Dong Zhong's face turned pale.

Fortunately, the little immortal master was not furious. He was like an honest young man who was bullied by his female companion but did not dare to refute him, just writing, writing quietly...

Doctor Xue looked straight at Xiaojian, and felt like ten thousand ants were crawling in his heart, which was so itchy that it was really uncomfortable.

After staying for about a minute, the old man didn't care about the chief imperial physician's face, nor did he care about the invitation at all, and he couldn't help but lean forward and muttered.

"This... the king and his ministers of this prescription help each other, the medicinal materials are mutually intimate, fear each other, kill each other, and evil each other. On the contrary, I have repeatedly pondered it... The little immortal master changed the prescription and turned decay into magic. Can I allow me to watch it and ask for advice?"

Xin Tianyou raised his head and said impatiently:

"What's wrong with you guys? You have nothing to do when you have enough food, why do you always follow me?"

Doctor Xue put his hot face on his cold butt and was repeatedly criticized. Even if he was obsessed with the doctor's teachings, even if the other party was an extremely noble immortal master, he would not be able to stand it and immediately left.

Dong Zhong hurriedly chased into the corridor, walked side by side, and comforted him repeatedly.

"Mr. Xue please calm down and leave after lunch."

Doctor Xue sighed and said:

"Mr. Dong, do you think I am still in the mood to have a meal? I have been in the medical field for more than 50 years and have lived to be a dog at the age of a dog."

Dong Zhong couldn't take this matter, so he threw a wink at the butler and said:

"Mr. Xue has no choice but to work hard and come to treat Zhujing. Dong is very grateful and has prepared a little gift..."

The old man stopped, furious and asked sternly:

"Mr. Dong, do you think I still have the shame to collect medical fees?"

this……

Dong Zhong was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to deal with it.

The followers were all very well-behaved and quickly distanced themselves from the two of them, pretending to hear nothing.

Doctor Xue took a few breaths and felt that he was indeed a little out of control. He pulled Dong Zhong's arm forward and whispered:

"I have seen countless people and I'm telling you a word."

"Speaking."

"Misfortune is where good fortune depends, and good fortune is where bad fortune lies."

"Please tell me if Mr. Xue."

"Mrs. I had a stroke, which was a big disaster, but it attracted the little immortal master to treat the disease and made a good relationship from then on. You and I know very well that he entered the extraordinary realm at such a young age and his future achievements are limitless. The Dong family will flourish because of this blessing, and even the princes dare not offend him easily.

"But I don't understand the style of the little immortal master's behavior at all. I will soon encounter powerful beings who cannot be provoked, and even lead out the heavenly patrolists. I also believe that the little immortal master's background is also unfathomable and not easy to bully. When the time comes, the gods and immortals fight, our little ghosts will suffer. Lord Dong should understand that those strong people are just covering their palms, let alone erase a small county magistrate's palace."

"Ah... what good advice does Mr. Xue have?"

"I think it's best to go with the flow and leave room for maneuver. Keep the little immortal master high and stay away from him. Don't offend him, and don't get too close to him."
Chapter completed!