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Chapter 62 Old Enemy

Early the next morning, Song Tuanyuan was just about to go out to the mountains to collect some medicine when he saw several women in the village outside the fence gate chattering around a man.

"Shuangxi, go see what's going on!" Song Tuanyuan called to Shuangxi.

Shuangxi responded, and just as he was about to go out, he saw Sister-in-law He running in happily, and loudly said to Song Shuangxi: "Shuangxi, where is your mother? Tell your mother quickly that a noble man in the town is looking for her, and he is a handsome young man.

Woolen cloth!"

Song Shuangxi was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a handsome man with three-dimensional facial features and a tall and straight figure, who finally broke away from the cordial condolences of the village aunts and came over. He looked at Song Shuangxi and asked, "Are you from Song Tuanyuan?"

daughter?"

Song Shuangxi was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, and turned around and called mother.

Song Tuanyuan raised his head and saw Hao Lixian.

Song Tuanyuan quickly stepped forward, looked at the lively eyes in the village, and asked quickly: "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Song Tuanyuan thought to herself that it couldn't be Ji Changan's fault, but if it was Ji Changan's problem, it should be Dashan.

"I'm here to collect some medicine. I remember you said you lived nearby, so I asked about it. I didn't expect that I actually asked you!" Hao Lixian said. Thinking of the gossip he had inquired about, Hao Lixian felt that he might have made a mistake.

People.

How could the best person among the villagers be Song Tuanyuan?

Song Tuanyuan invited him in.

"Aunt Song, who is this person?" Sister-in-law He asked while lying on the fence wall.

Before Hao Lixian could speak, Song Tuanyuan said quickly: "He is my distant cousin from my mother's side, and he stopped by to see me!"

Song Tuanyuan pulled Hao Lixian and hurried into the yard.

Hao Lixian asked: "Why don't you just tell me? My father is very famous in Qingshan Town. From now on, if you have him to take care of you, you won't have to worry about food and clothing!"

Song Tuanyuan shook his head: "I haven't even finished reading this medical book. I want to learn some medical skills from the master in a down-to-earth manner. If I just use the name of the master to cheat and cheat without even learning it, isn't it going to discredit the master?"

Hao Lixian smiled and said: "Actually, your skills in concocting medicinal materials are very strong. Looking at the entire Tianji Dynasty, even experienced pharmacists with decades of experience may not be as good as you!"

"I just know how to prepare a few medicinal materials. I want to learn more from Master!" Song Tuanyuan said.

"There happens to be an opportunity now, are you willing to seize it?" Hao Lixian asked.

Song Tuanyuan immediately cheered up.

"My dad encountered a difficult patient, and there was no progress after three months of treatment. Your Shibao Dan has some effects, but it can't make the patient stand up. My dad said, maybe you have other ways to do it.

Go and take a look!" Hao Lixian said.

"Master asked me, of course I am willing!" Song Tuanyuan said immediately, "I just don't know if I can help!"

"It should be no problem!" Seeing that she was willing, Hao Lixian was naturally happy and asked her to pack up and set off. His carriage was right outside the door.

Song Tuanyuan went into the house to get his backpack.

While Hao Lixian was waiting, he looked at the Yuqian pancakes on the table.

In the middle of the night last night, King Cheng suddenly fell ill and was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep. He was ordered to pick up Song Tuanyuan early in the morning, but he hadn't eaten yet.

Song Shuangxi looked at it and quickly asked: "Cousin, have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat something?"

Hao Lixian was stunned for a moment: "Cousin?"

Song Shuangxi smiled awkwardly: "Isn't uncle my mother's cousin? Of course he is my cousin!"

Hao Lixian thought about it, and it was the same.

"Give me a piece of this pancake!" Since he was a relative, Hao Lixian was not polite and sat down.

Song Shuangxi quickly brought the cake to Hao Lixian.

Hao Lixian took a bite of the pancake. He ate it so quickly that he choked and kept rolling his eyes.

Song Shuangxi quickly scooped a bowl of peanut and chrysanthemum salty soup for him.

Hao Lixian took a sip of the soup and was stunned.

"This is..." Hao Lixian raised his eyes and asked Song Shuangxi.

"This is the salty soup my mother made with peanuts and cauliflower. Is it delicious?" Song Shuangxi asked quickly.

Hao Lixian was silent for a moment.

The soup tasted very similar to what he had tasted before...

At this moment, Song Tuanyuan came out with a backpack on her back. Before leaving, she told Song Shuangxi that if she couldn't come back tonight, Song Fugui would come home in the afternoon and remember to squeeze the croton oil in the evening.

Song Shuangxi responded one by one.

"Are you full? Eat and go!" Song Tuanyuan asked Hao Lixian, who was still in a daze.

Hao Lixian quickly picked up the bowl and drank the soup, then took a piece of cake and wrapped it in oil paper before leaving.

When Song Tuanyuan left home, women from the village were still gathered at the door. They watched Song Tuanyuan get on Hao Lixian's carriage and leave.

"When did Mrs. Song have such a good-looking cousin?" someone asked.

"Didn't you say that Mrs. Song's family members are all dead?"

"Mrs. Song is not from our village, she was exiled. Who knows what she did before!"

The original owner married Song Xiucai, the son of the village chief, and raised another scholar. In the past ten years, almost everyone in the village had forgotten that the original owner was exiled to Songjia Village. Now, suddenly, a cousin appeared, with an inverted hook.

It aroused the interest of many people.

On the way to the town, Hao Lixian was eating pancakes while driving, but he seemed to have something on his mind.

Song Tuanyuan wanted to ask about the patient's condition, but when he saw his silence, she stopped asking and hid in the carriage and dozed off.

After all, the horse-drawn carriage was faster than the ox-cart, and it took more than half an hour to reach the town.

Hao Lixian took Song Tuanyuan directly to a house.

When Song Tuanyuan got off the carriage, Mu Yundie happened to see him.

Mu Yundie frowned slightly as she watched Song Tuanyuan follow Hao Lixian into the house.

Could this Mrs. Song really be Mr. Hao's apprentice?

Old Hao has never accepted a disciple other than his own son for so many years. Why did he accept a country woman?

Mu Yundie felt that she might be too sensitive. All she had to do was keep an eye on the women around Ji Changan. Such an older country woman really shouldn't be something she should bother with.

But for some reason, every time she saw Song Tuanyuan, she always felt a sense of urgency as an old enemy.

In the room, King Cheng was losing his temper. He never expected that his majestic prince would encounter such a ridiculous thing.

"Your Majesty, the man named Lu Ping has been beaten to death with sticks. As for Mr. Lu..." The attendant hesitated, "He is the mentor of many adults in the court. Your Majesty, you will return to the court soon. If you kill

If you kill him, then..."

Just as King Cheng was about to lose his temper, Old Man Hao walked in with Song Tuanyuan.

King Cheng had no choice but to endure his anger.

Old Hao stepped forward and took off the veil covering King Cheng's legs.

Song Tuanyuan saw the swelling and purple-black color on the knees of his legs and frowned slightly.

The femoral head is necrotic in the weight-bearing area of ​​the knee, so the patient cannot walk upright.

Song Tuanyuan raised his eyes and looked at King Cheng. He was about twenty years old, with fair skin, but a pair of sinister eyes.

How did you get this disease at such a young age?


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