[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 115: Medical Skills (7)

King Yi sent all the medical books he could find to Renxin Hall. There were eighteen boxes full of them. They were stacked in the front hall at this time. As soon as he approached, he could smell the strong fragrance of books. Youshu loves reading books the most, so she immediately opened the top box, found a few books to read, and was disappointed.

The inheritance of every industry will gradually disappear when it comes, just like the Taoism he inherited. In his previous life, he had studied the secret arts of Chinese medicine with the old ghost Zhang Jimin. At that time, he only felt that it was normal. Looking back now, many secret arts and prescriptions have disappeared in the long river of history, and have become mysterious and mysterious legends. These books may be regarded as priceless treasures nowadays, but they were the most superficial things a thousand years ago.

Youshu only flipped through a few pages and lost interest. She took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and took out the yin-yang touch pen that had lost the golden light, as if it had become an ordinary brush, to draw the runes.

Seeing that he was not taught, the king inevitably felt a headache, and sighed, "Is this king sending these books for you to show off? If you want to revive your family, you must learn excellent medical skills, otherwise you will meet me next time." What about the people who really need treatment? You were lucky and quick-witted in the past few times, so you narrowly avoided them, but there are always people you can't avoid and refuse, right? This king is not omnipotent , can protect you for a while, but can't protect you for a lifetime. This king also has a time when he is exhausted."

The moment he saw the boy, he naturally regarded him as a baby bird that needed shelter, and then spread his wings to wrap him around. This feeling came quickly and inexplicably, but he couldn't resist it in the slightest.

You Shu said in a shy voice, "After all, you still don't believe in my ability. How about this? If I cure five patients that Zhou Miaoyin can't cure, you quit her and let me be your doctor." Exclusive doctor."

King Ying thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's okay. But as I said before, even if you can't cure one of them, you have to give me a good life to learn medical skills from now on, and you can't just hang around all day doing nothing."

"Deal!" Youshu immediately ran to the master, raising her white and tender palm to strike him. This is a habitual action he and Meng Changye have formed, whenever they win a battle or encounter something worthy of celebration, they will get together to take a pat.

King Yi was confused and was about to ask a question when the young man grabbed his left hand and bumped it into his palm, making a crisp crackling sound. The boy's eyes were bright, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, as if he had received a great reward, which made him bright and cheerful.

Seeing that the master was in a better mood, Youshu took the opportunity to ask, "How about I take your pulse now?"

"So confident that you can replace Zhou Miaoyin?" King Tan teased and stretched out his hand for the boy to visit.

Youshu rubbed her palms to warm them up, as if thinking of something, she turned back to the desk, quickly drew a meditation amulet, twitched it slightly with her fingertips, lit it, put it into the tea and stirred it evenly. Zhang Gui panicked when he saw this, and couldn't help but say, "Shopkeeper Song, don't you want our lord to drink this kind of soot water?"

"Not necessarily, drink if you have something to do, don't drink if you have nothing to do."

"What is something to do? What is nothing to do?"

"You will know at that time. I call it precautionary measures." You Shu placed the talisman water within easy reach, and then took the master's pulse seriously.