Tang Yiyi walked on the road and looked at the ruts in front of her and guessed that the people who were asking for directions must have come to the direction of the Yaolu. She didn't walk very fast. It was nearly half an hour since she saw the shadow of the Yaolu in front of her. The medicine basket she was carrying shook behind her twice before being pulled steadily on her back by her master.

The old man in the main hall was walking back and forth, holding a medicine list in his hand. He looked at the medicine list and then raised his head and stroked his beard to think for a while. Then he looked at the medicine list again. Occasionally, he had to go to the table to hold a pen and change it, just like a student who was studying. "Well, the Pinellia is wrong, this medicine needs to be changed..."

As soon as Tang Yiyi entered the door, she saw the appearance of her old man, as if she was possessed by a devil. As long as there were difficult and complicated diseases, she liked to keep studying like this. "Grandpa, what are you studying?" Unlike the sense of distance when she talked to Han Si before, when she saw someone close to her, she would show her little daughter's posture and hold the old man's sleeve and smile sweetly.

When the old man who was holding the prescription to study saw Tang Yiyi coming back, his eyebrows and eyes spread out. He clapped his hands and followed the little girl who was acting coquettishly with him and said, "I have come today. I haven't seen a patient looking for grandpa for a long time. Isn't this studying how to treat it?" He said with a smile and pointed at the small medicine basket that had just been put down. "Where did you pick honeysuckle vine? I haven't seen it last year. This honeysuckle just happened to be missing."

When Tang Yiyi heard the honeysuckle vine in the medicine basket being asked about, she immediately picked it up and put it in her arms: "I went to a place slightly far away from us. I will be able to see it after walking to Luotouling for about an hour. Look at the vine that is very good and looks like authentic medicinal herbs." Before she could say anything, she saw someone standing at the door of the usual small bedroom next to her looking at the two of them. "Grandpa, is there anything I want to help me?"

Han Si was just looking at Ji Bo'an in the room. When he heard someone talking, he came out and took a look, but unexpectedly it was

The little girl who just showed them the way, blamed her for being careless and forgot to ask the little girl if she needed to take her a ride. Seeing the smiles of the grandfather and grandson, he was anxious and dared not say anything, and could only look at her with a glance.

"Look at the prescription of grandpa, I will take it as I wrote on it later, and then fry it. Let's take the honeysuckle vine on it after a while." The old man handed it to Tang Yiyi with the prescription he had just studied. After watching Tang Yiyi walk obediently towards the medicine cabinet, he turned around and came to the yard.

Lu Shan squatted in the yard with ginseng soup, the small clay pot kept steaming outside, and the stove entrance was slowly suffused with a palm-leaf fan. When he saw the old man walking to him, he immediately stood up and stood up straight.

"If you keep going, it will be condensed into essence." The old man opened the clay pot and took the cloth he had hung aside and placed it on his hand. He smiled at Lu Shan, "Okay, I'm a little patient, I'm pretty good at simmering." After that, he took the clay pot from the fire and sent it directly into the main hall.

Han Si immediately greeted the old man after seeing the clay pot, took it and asked, "But you need medicine?" He followed the old man's footsteps tightly into it, not daring to be negligent, and even his tone was softer than usual. Seeing the person walking in front of him nodded, he suddenly became clear.

"This young man sweated too much before, and it seems that his integrity is not solid. Let's go to a bowl of ginseng soup first." The old man took the bowl and fed it to Ji Bo'an's mouth. I don't know if it was because of the long-term sweating that caused him to lack water. At this time, he felt that someone was feeding water on his mouth, so he kept drinking it. "Look, a person with great perseverance can actually drink this ginseng soup independently under this situation. It seems that his desire to survive is not weak."

It seemed that after drinking the ginseng soup, Ji Bo'an, whose lips had just been chapped, his condition improved a lot, and the sweat that had been on his body gradually became restrained. Han Si stood by and guarded, while the old man took his pulse. Both of them were waiting for Tang Yiyi to boil the antidote, so the room became extremely quiet.

The small clay pot in the yard was once again placed in the fire and was approached by flames. When she had been boiling medicine since she was a child, Tang Yiyi's skills were more than a little better than Lu Shan. She pinched it just right in both the heat and the time. When she poured the medicine she had already boiled into the bowl and put it into the room, she saw the man who had just glanced at the carriage. But it was just a flash god, and she immediately adjusted: "Grandpa, the medicine has been boiled."

The old man turned his head to look at her, his expression not as solemn and serious as he was when he was in the main hall just now. The boy in front of him was a patient, and I don’t know if this bowl can just relieve the poison in this situation, so he was not completely relaxed. “Give the medicine to grandpa.” He reached out and took it from Tang Yiyi’s hand, and then carefully sent it to Ji Bo’an’s mouth.

Han Si once again stretched his neck and looked at Ji Bo'an, and his eyes revealed a little hope.
Chapter completed!