You must remember every step, maybe you will need it later!
By the way, when the bald doctor just cut the tea leaves, did he cut them horizontally...or vertically?
It was quiet inside the house, except for the sound of hot water boiling.
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched again.
This doesn't look like you're making medicine, right?
What kind of underworld stuff is this?
never mind……
Just be happy...
Master Xie Yan saw that the time was almost up and took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the ring.
The prime minister said he couldn’t understand it again.
Why does the white one look so much like salt or sugar?
The black ones are soy sauce and vinegar, right?
I seem to smell it...
It’s fair to say that tea and chili are used as medicine, but I’ve never heard of soy sauce and vinegar being used as medicine?
After pouring the contents of the bottles into the jars, Master Xie Yan continued to take out things.
Sichuan peppercorn……
Aniseed...
coriander……
Slices of meat…
…
The two old men sat at the table, holding the pieces of meat with chopsticks and putting them into the casserole.
Soon, the aroma of boiled mutton filled the house...
Ye Fan has black lines all over his head.
really……
"Two miraculous doctors...is this...?" Mr. Xiang was in a bad mood.
"Oh, we're just a little hungry. Let's eat something first." The second elder turned his head and said, "Brother, do you want some?"
"It smells very good." Master Xieyan also turned his head and agreed seriously.
"...I'm not hungry...you two eat slowly..."
The prime minister felt that he had suddenly lost all his strength.
He suddenly felt that he should think about it.
Is it really...appropriate to seek medical treatment from these two people?
"Ye Fan, why don't you come and have something to eat?" Then the two old men turned to look at Ye Fan.
"You guys eat slowly...I'm not hungry." Ye Fan quickly refused.
Just now, in addition to seasonings, these two uncles also added some strange herbs.
Who the hell dares to eat this stuff...
It's not scary to eat to death, but what's scary is not to die and to suffer...
The two old men didn't insist and continued to eat.
"It seems the taste is a bit off." Master Xie Yan suddenly said.
"It really is."
The second elder thought for a while, took out a pill and threw it into the pot.
The elixir is dark green all over and melts when put into water.
Suddenly, the whole casserole was covered with a strange dark green color, and as the hot water rolled strangely...
Ye Fan quickly reached out to cover his nose.
The smell is too strong...
A little disgusting...
"It's still a little bit worse." Master Xieyan took a spoonful of soup and tasted it: "Add more."
The second elder took out a lot of pills from the ring and threw it in.
Every pill looks extremely weird...
Soon, the water in the pot was almost pitch black.
Even the cooked mutton slices are covered with a dark color...
"It tastes much better!" Master Xie Yan took another bite and couldn't help but praise it.
Ye Fan was immediately filled with admiration.
He is probably the only person in the world who dares to take the Second Elder's elixir.
He can be called the number one warrior in the world of cultivation!
The amazing thing is that no matter how much I eat, nothing happens.
This is no longer an ordinary fate!
certainly.
We do not rule out the possibility that Master Xieyan was a normal person before meeting the second elder...
Halfway through eating, the two old men suddenly remembered that there seemed to be someone else in the house.
"Butler, are you hungry?" The second elder picked up a piece of mutton that glowed black and asked with a smile on his face.
"I'm not hungry..." The housekeeper was in the corner, covering his nose and waving his hands repeatedly.
"Why are you covering your nose? Is your nose uncomfortable?" Master Xie Yan wondered.
"It's been a bit cold lately..." the housekeeper said weakly.
"That's easy to handle." Master Xieyan smiled slightly: "After I finish treating that old brother's illness later, I'll help you treat it."
The butler didn't want to talk.
And I want to slap myself hard...
"belch--!"
After the two uncles had eaten and drank enough, they began to treat the Prime Minister.
"Two miracle doctors..." Seeing the two uncles coming to the bed with their mouths full of grease, the prime minister asked weakly: "Can I ask...how are you going to treat me...?"
"Your problem lies in the blood." Master Xieyan raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth: "Just give you some blood."
"How much...?" Mr. Xiang suddenly had a very bad premonition.
"Oh, not much." Master Xie Yan took out a large wooden bucket three feet long and two feet high: "Just fill this up."
The prime minister almost fainted from fright...
"Two miraculous doctors, you must not do this!"
The housekeeper stepped in front of the bed and stopped him with a trembling voice.
A basin is so big that it can’t even contain enough people to squeeze it dry!
Master Xieyan looked at the housekeeper in confusion, and then at the barrel on the ground.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I got the wrong one."
After realizing his mistake, Master Xie Yan quickly changed to a small porcelain basin.
This porcelain basin is obviously several times smaller than the washbasin, so at least it wouldn't be dangerous if it was filled with blood.
"Brother, please take off your clothes." Master Xieyan warned.
Under the steward's service, the Prime Minister took off his coat.
There is no way, I am old and seriously ill, and I can hardly take care of myself.
"Do you need to do anything else?" The prime minister took a breath and asked anxiously.
"This won't work." Master Xieyan shook his head: "You have to take them all off."
The prime minister was obviously stunned.
He gritted his teeth for the last time and said to the butler: "Take it off!"
Soon, the prime minister took off his clothes and only a piece of crotch cloth was left...
"Miracle doctor...you don't need to take off this..." The prime minister's face turned red.
So shameful...
"Oh, there's no need for this." Master Xie Yan took out a small knife as he spoke and touched the Prime Minister's finger.
The prime minister immediately trembled...
This knife is clearly the one used to cut tea leaves and chili peppers just now.
And it wasn’t washed...
"Second Elder, use your true energy to guide his bad blood out." Master Xieyan took back his knife and ordered: "Just use the blood-guiding therapy I taught you before."
The second elder nodded and placed his right hand on the wrist of the prime minister's other hand.
"Tick tock!"
Blood fell into the porcelain basin along the wound on the fingertip.
Ye Fan was a little surprised.
Because he found that the old prime minister's blood not only appeared black and red, but also had a pungent smell.
Obviously, there is something wrong with the blood.
What surprised him the most was that the treatment methods of these two uncles were so normal!
The treatment methods are normal, but the biggest abnormality is?!
The blood drips very slowly, almost as fast as an infusion.
After waiting for half an hour, Master Xie Yan moved again.
"Now that the first step has been completed, I will use acupuncture to assist treatment."
As Master Xie Yan said this, he put his hand into his crotch and took it out.
When he took his hand out, there was already a shining silver needle in his hand.
no more, no less.
Exactly thirteen!
The prime minister blinked.
I understand acupuncture treatment.
But what does it mean when you take out a silver needle from your crotch???
Originally he wanted to refuse.
But after bleeding for a while, he obviously felt a lot more relaxed.
He also saw and smelled the color and pungent smell of the blood.
In order to survive, he chose to endure it silently...
"Brother, just lie down and don't move. I'm about to start." Master Xieyan warned, and gently raised a silver needle.
The Prime Minister decisively closed his eyes.
No, I still feel bad...
And the strange smell emanating from the silver needle was even more pungent than the smell of my own blood.
But he didn't dare to reach out and cover his nose...
The prime minister is worried!
To survive!
Bear it!
admit!
"Whoosh!"
Master Xieyan moved very quickly, and the first silver needle instantly pierced the prime minister's philtrum.