Ji Ranchen said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, you go out first!"
How can Fang Jing'an feel relieved?
"Prepare the herbs." After Ji Ranchen finished explaining the recipe, he said, "Give it to her to drink early tomorrow morning, and I'll call you in later."
Fang Jing'an went out to prepare herbal medicine.
Ji Ranchen took out the silver needle and quickly inserted it in one breath. Soon Shen Liangyu opened his eyes and tilted his head: "Master, is this the final effect of the Bone Erosion Pill?"
"Yes, the plan for now is to fight poison with poison, but you need medicine to induce it." Ji Ranchen said.
Shen Liangyu closed his eyes: "Fang Jing'an is very good, honest and kind, he is very good at taking care of others, and he has a clean mind."
"He is not worthy of you." Ji Ranchen said solemnly: "There is another way, but after the extreme yin overcomes the extreme yang, you will have to be an ordinary person for the rest of your life."
Shen Liangyu shook his head: "If I can't fight on the battlefield and take revenge, what's the point of my life?"
"I'm afraid my disciple wouldn't dare." Although Ji Ranchen is a master of both medicine and poison, not only does he not know how to use a nasty poison like Bone Corrosion Pill, but even the people from the medical sect who specialize in poisoning are not allowed to use it. The main thing to learn is Bone Erosion Pill. In the end, the antidote was too inhumane.
Like Shen Liangyu now, she can't guarantee her innocence, and the same goes for a man.
In other words, the purpose of sending Shen Liangyu to the official prostitute was just this, to make her unable to survive or die, and in the end...!
Ji Ranchen's face darkened: "Someone wants to take advantage of you!"
"Master, I have always felt this way, but who wants to take advantage of me?" Shen Liangyu said.
Ji Ranchen lowered his eyes: "King Yan is not kind."
Shen Liangyu was stunned, then turned to smile bitterly: "Master, if Fang Jing'an can help me tide over the difficulties, I, Shen Liangyu, will be lucky enough to survive. When I return one day, I am willing to live here with him and live a life where men farm and women weave. "
Ji Ranchen took out the silver needle and said, "Try again."
Shen Liangyu couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. Ji Ranchen passed on all his life skills to Shen Liangyu.
Seeing Ji Ranchen weakening, Shen Liangyu shook his head and shouted: "Fang Jing'an! Fang Jing'an!"
Fang Jing'an hurried in and was shocked by the scene in front of him. The master was aging rapidly, and he couldn't do anything.
"Jing'an, Liangyu is a disciple of the medical sect. You have to take good care of her from now on." Ji Ranchen slowly stopped his hand and glanced at Shen Liangyu: "It's okay for an hour or two. It's okay for you to take a nap."
Shen Liangyu was about to cry but had no tears, and watched Ji Ranchen order Fang Jing'an to push him out.
In the dark night, the stars shine.
When Ji Ranchen told Fang Jing'an that the last antidote to the Bone Erosion Pill was human, Fang Jing'an felt a fever in his ears and face.
"Your status is not low." Ji Ranchen glanced at Fang Jing'an: "But this girl Liangyu has too many things to shoulder. Your vision and knowledge cannot keep up. This is not a good match."
Fang Jing'an nodded: "Master, this disciple is not confused."
"If you are not confused, you will be pitiful." Ji Ranchen sighed: "The only person who can help her survive this disaster is you. Liangyu will leave after she recovers. If we never see each other again, , you should forget all this, marry a wife, have children, and live a good life."
Fang Jing'an smiled: "Master, I am not a fool, and I will not be so pedantic. She is the moon in the sky, and I am the stone at the bottom of the river. I can't just watch the descendants of loyal ministers and good generals suffer such disasters, so I will die in my heart." .”
Ji Ranchen looked up at the night sky: "If that girl Qingshi knows that I have taken advantage of you, she will have to fall out with me. It's a pity that she has no chance."
Don't give Fang Jing'an time to understand this sentence, let him go to see Shen Liangyu.
Just when Fang Jing'an gently picked up Shen Liangyu, blood poured out from the corner of Ji Ranchen's mouth, more and more, staining his clothes red. Finally, looking at the world, Ji Ranchen slowly Close your eyes, this life is complete. Medical skills, poison skills, and fragrance mixing skills are all passed down. Some people will bury you in the grave. The happiest thing is Qing Shi’s words. If you don’t open your eyes again, it will be a new life. Yes, it’s pretty good.
Shen Liangyu said softly: "Fang Jing'an, I will live up to you!"
Fang Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and something hit his heart and disappeared without a trace.
There is fish belly white just in the east.
Fang Jing'an didn't sleep all night. She felt that Shen Liangyu no longer had a high fever, so she got up and went to boil some medicine. As soon as she left the house, she saw the back of her master. She walked over and whispered: "Master, Liangyu's body should be fine. Disciple, go Make medicine."
A gust of wind blew over, and Fang Jing'an smelled the smell of blood. He quickly came over and saw his master. Tears burst into his eyes. He knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed: "Master, I will remember your teachings, every word in my heart." ."
"Brother." Fang Qinghe ran out and noticed something strange about his master. He knelt down behind his eldest brother and shed tears.
Fang Jing'an wiped away her tears: "Go and tell Qing Shi to come back for the funeral."
"Brother, what's wrong with Master? Were you fine yesterday?" Fang Qinghe couldn't control it anymore and cried out.
In the room, Shen Liangyu opened her eyes suddenly, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes. The master died for herself. Otherwise, her inner strength would protect his life. How could she be so virtuous?
When she got up, her physical discomfort almost broke her heart. In order to save her, her master risked his own life and even gave up all his disciples. How could she repay such a great kindness?
Get dressed and walk out the door.
Fang Jing'an held the prepared medicine: "Master gave you the prescription last night, so you should drink it when you wake up in the morning."
How smart is Shen Liangyu? He immediately knew what the decoction was and took it and said, "How should I do the funeral?"
"Once a teacher, always a father." Fang Jing'an said.
Shen Liangyu nodded: "Then go and report the funeral to the neighbors and villagers. I will make arrangements at home."
"Okay." Fang Jing'an glanced at the decoction in Shen Liangyu's hand, turned and walked out and said, "Drink it, it will be good for you."
Shen Liangyu looked at Fang Jing'an's back. He was a doctor. How could he not know that this medicine was another kind of anti-child soup? The master had even thought of this, but he, Shen Liangyu, was not a free-spirited person. If God gave, Want it yourself!
After pouring the medicine on the wall, he knelt down and kowtowed to Ji Ranchen: "Master, Liangyu will take you into the house."
She reached out and carried Ji Ranchen into the house. This strength made Shen Liangyu clearly feel that not only was she better, she was even much better than before.
There was a small box on Ji Ranchen's bedside. Shen Liangyu opened it, and there was a piece of paper on it, which was written very clearly. The gold and silver needles were given to Fang Jing'an, and the silver notes were used to organize the funeral. The funeral should be kept simple, and the rest was given to Fang Qinghe. , let her do business well, the bottom is a cloth bag, the contents of the cloth bag are not allowed to be seen by anyone else, and are given to Fang Qingshi.
"You have seen through it all a long time ago." Shen Liangyu cried: "You just refused to say it. If you say it, you might still have a chance."
Fang Jing'an wore mourning clothes, knelt down and kowtowed at the door of each house, and reported the funeral to her neighbors with the most solemn etiquette...
Fang Qinghe's feet felt windy. He didn't know how he got to Sister's door all the way. When he raised his hand and patted the door, he couldn't help crying: "Sister! Sister, come quickly, the master is gone.
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The basin in Fang Qingshi's hand fell to the ground, and the flour was scattered all over the floor. When he ran out, his feet gave way and he fell to the ground...