Shen Zhimu stayed and listened carefully to what the doctor said. He knew medical skills and could understand it completely. He even raised questions about the doctor's prescription and asked the doctor to add some medicine.
Watching the beautiful 'brother and sister' leave, the doctor looked depressed and asked: "Why do you still come to the medical clinic if you know medical skills?"
This brother's medical skills are obviously superior to his.
The doctor was enlightened by his instructions.
Shen Zhimu took the prescription and took his little apprentice to get the medicine. Generally speaking, the little apprentice's body didn't have any serious problems, but he was a little weak. He came to Kuishui a little later than usual.
This recipe is for health. Drinking it for a month will have the benefit of conditioning and nourishing a girl’s body.
"I just heard you tell the doctor that you have been in poor health since you were a child?"
"Well, my mother was poisoned when she was pregnant with me. My father spent a lot of effort to save me. I was not in very good health when I was born. Since I was a child, my father has recruited famous doctors from all over the world to take care of me.
I also had monks and Taoist priests come to my door from time to time to show me my body. I felt uncomfortable when I was a child, but it will get better when I grow up."
Shen Zhimu nodded. He had just felt his apprentice's pulse, and it was a little weak.
It is not easy for a mother to survive being poisoned in the womb. Just listening to it made him feel that the little apprentice's father must have spent a lot of money and money to raise her.
She must be a treasure at home, so her family would be willing to send her to Xianmen?
There was a flash of familiarity in Shen Zhimu's mind, and he felt like he had heard of someone recruiting famous doctors from all over the world to help his daughter maintain her health, etc.
He had not heard anything outside the window for many years and could not remember it for a moment.
The two of them grabbed the medicine. Nan Qing frowned when he looked at the big, bulging bag of Chinese medicine.
Er Er smiled: "Okay, you've tricked yourself. Come on, drink the medicine obediently. It only takes one month, thirty bowls of medicine."
What Nan Qing hates the most is taking medicine when he is sick.
In the shop, Shen Zhimu couldn't put the medicine back into the Qiankun bag in public, so he could only carry it. It looked weird to see a banished immortal master holding a large bag of medicine in his hand.
Nan Qing followed him depressedly.
Shen Zhimu noticed the change in his little apprentice's face a long time ago. There was a smile in his eyes: "This recipe is not bitter. Master, can you buy some candy to go with it?"
"There's Coptis chinensis in it." Her expression was filled with the thought that Master, you are telling lies and deceiving children with your eyes open.
Shen Zhimu was embarrassed when he was exposed, and he took out a small amount of money and said, "Take it and buy some candy. It won't make you miserable if you have candy."
This amount of money is definitely enough to buy candies, but it is definitely not the most delicious and beautiful colored candies.
Nan Qing didn't mind it either, so he took the money and went to buy candies.
I bought a large piece of maltose and asked the vendor to break it into bite-sized pieces.
In this era of food shortage, maltose is so valuable that it can be spent in just a penny.
Normally Shen Zhimu would feel distressed, but seeing his little apprentice follow him obediently with candy in his mouth, he immediately felt satisfied and felt that she was easy to take care of.
But Shen Zhimu forgot that the last time the second disciple came down the mountain, he, the master, gave him a small sum of money in order to let the disciple live outside for a few months...
In the evening, Nan Qing broke Shen Zhimu's idea that she would be easy to support.
There were three people in the private room. Nan Qing ordered the five-course inn's signature dish, the wine was also the best, and he asked the waiter to run errands to buy pastries from an old pastry shop.
Three people could finish the five-course meal, but all of them were signature dishes. Generally speaking, every dish was expensive.
Even though you can eat in the room, the disciple reserved a private room for dining, saying that eating in the room would leave behind the smell of the food, making it difficult to sleep at night.
Jian Yun is not poor, but maybe those who cultivate immortality like simplicity and do not pursue these things. After Jian Yun listened to what his young nephew said, there were only two words in his mind: pay attention to it.
I originally thought that someone with such a temper as my senior brother would definitely teach his disciples, and maybe even scold them.
Jian Yun looked at such a sensible young nephew, and he had already planned to speak for his nephew as long as his senior brother trains people.
The result was unexpected -
Shen Zhimu said nothing, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Looking at his dull expression, Jian Yun felt that he couldn't understand his senior brother for a moment.
Don't you like to be extravagant, senior brother?
"Uncle, why don't you eat? Do you not like the food I ordered? It's okay if you don't like it. Here are the dishes. Let's see what you like." Nan Qing thoughtfully handed over the bamboo slip.
