Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 17: City people can play

Several other nearby villagers were watching, and the scene seemed a bit chaotic.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Qinghong forced his way through the crowd, and leaned forward to ask curiously.

"It's okay."

Zhu Bianque shrugged without turning his head, and explained to Qinghong with his back: "This gentleman has encountered a little trouble, but it's not a big problem. I'll help him solve it. You don't have to worry."

After saying that, Zhu Bianque swiftly put away the silver needle in his hand, turned around slowly, glanced at the villagers and elders who were watching, and said with a slight smile: "Everyone should leave, what should we do? After this gentleman wakes up, I will notify everyone."

"Then there will be Master Lao Zhu!" The village head responded politely, leading the villagers to leave the pharmacy.

Qinghong sized up the comatose middle-aged man in front of him inexplicably. Wherever he could see, he found that this person was very strange, as if he had never seen him before.

Although this person was dressed very simply, just a casual shirt, black trousers, and a pair of big-toed leather shoes, he was about forty-five years old, his hair was a little thin, and his appearance was not particularly outstanding, but His overall demeanor gives people a very clean and free and easy feeling. Although his eyes are still closed at the moment, at first glance, he doesn't look like a countryman at all.

"Who is this person?"

"Why have I never seen him?" Qinghong looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, but asked cautiously.

"I don't know too well."

Zhu Bianque slowly shook his head and said, "Just now I was drying herbs in the yard, and some folks suddenly brought him here."

"I saw that he was unconscious, so I left him for treatment, but I don't know the origin of his life experience."

"I asked the folks who sent him here, but they didn't seem to know him. They all said that they saw him fainted on the side of the road, so they kindly sent him here."

"So I guess he may be a passing passenger, or a city person visiting relatives in the countryside, but he was in danger, so he fainted by the side of the road."

"Yeah."

Zhu Qinghong slightly nodded, looked at the unconscious middle-aged man, and muttered suspiciously: "Grandpa, this person should just be signed, it seems that there is no major problem. "

"Yes."

Zhu Bianque squinted at the middle-aged man, and then directed to Qinghong: "Go and help me cook a bowl of water with Huo Xiang, and bring it to him to drink after boiling."

"I have something to do at the village chief's house, and I may not be able to come back until evening."

"After he wakes up, ask about the relevant situation. If necessary, send him out of the village."

"Got it."

Qinghong wisely agreed, turned around and went to the yard to get some Huoxiang, and went to the kitchen to prepare the potion.

After returning to the front hall after work, Zhu Bianque had already gone out.

In the empty hall, only the middle-aged man reclined on the horse with his eyes closed, there was no sign of anyone else.

For this kind of situation, Qinghong has long been familiar with it. After all, he has lived with Zhu Bianque for these years, and he has also healed patients who could not be healed alone, and he still has certain attainments in medical skills.

After neatly feeding the Huoxiang potion to the middle-aged man, Qinghong wandered around the house for a while, seeing that there was nothing to do, he simply sat in the hall to accompany the middle-aged man.

Huo Perfume is indeed a magic medicine for relieving summer heat. After taking it for about half an hour, the middle-aged man woke up leisurely.

Opening sleepy eyes and looking around, I saw a young man sitting on the teacher's chair looking at himself curiously, the middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his waist and stood up from the chair.

Probably because he had just recovered from the heat, his physical strength had not yet recovered, and he felt a little weak under his legs as soon as he stood up, and it was difficult to even stand up.

For this reason, he could only be reborn and sat back on the chair. He grinned awkwardly at the young man on the grand master's chair, and asked, "Who... are you?"

"What is this place?"

"Did you save me?"

The middle-aged man asked three questions in one breath, and Qinghong, who was standing next to him, felt overwhelmed.

In a small place like Fenglin Village, outsiders seldom enter the village. Occasionally, one or two outsiders come, and they basically come to seek medical treatment under the cover name.

The people living around Qinghong are almost all simple Miao people and rough men from the countryside. This is the first time I have seen an outsider like him dressed as a city man.

After being stunned for a while, Qinghong organized the words in his mind, and then responded loudly: "My name is Zhu Qinghong, and this is the medicine shop opened by our family."

"You fainted by the roadside by the village, and the villagers carried you to our house for treatment."

"I fed you some Huo Perfume just now, and now your summer heat has been relieved."

"Oh..."

The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, looked at the simple and honest young man in front of him, and praised: "Qinghong, I think you are about seventeen or eighteen years old, and you are also proficient in Qihuang technique?"

"It's all just a little knowledge~ IndoMTL.com~ Qinghong smiled modestly: "My grandfather is a famous Miao doctor in the nearby ten miles and eight towns. Knowledge. "

"As for proficiency, it is far from enough!"

"Your grandpa?"

"Is it the Miao doctor who is known as Zhu Bianque?" The middle-aged man looked up and asked eagerly.

"Yes."

Qinghong scratched his head in some puzzlement, seeing the nervous look of the middle-aged man, he seemed to know Zhu Bianque.

So he asked back: "Could it be that you have also heard of my grandfather's name?"

"Of course."

Almost without any thought, the middle-aged man responded anxiously: "The reason why I traveled all the way to Fenglin Village this time is to find your grandfather Zhu Bianque!"

"Are you looking for him?"

In this situation, Qinghong couldn't help but carefully looked at the strange middle-aged man in front of him again.

This time, under Zhu You's Wang Qi technique, Qinghong seemed to have discovered some subtle changes.

First of all, although this person's face is not handsome, it is also extremely upright, with divine light in his eyes, a nose like a gall, and two cheeks like discs. , the forehead is also very full, and the face can be described as quite good.

In addition to his honest appearance, this person also seems to be gentle and polite in his actions. He should be a person with a pretty good temperament.

But the most important point is that there seems to be a trace of black air emanating from this person.

This black air is different from the black air of ordinary sick people.

From the point of view of Zhu You Wang Qi Technique, this person should be relatively healthy. Apart from the incident of the signing before, it seems that there is no hidden disease.