"Only the Sun family can do this acupuncture technique of unblocking the meridians and keeping the meridians. It turns out that he has worshipped the Sun family as his teacher."

As soon as Mr. Xiang finished speaking, Yan Hanyu was basically sure of his identity. She lowered her eyes and quietly stepped forward to cover Zhao Xian with a quilt on the couch.

"Little girl, I can wake him up."

A low voice sounded again, "I don't care about your identity or his identity. I can live to this age with the poison of fetal cold. I only know one person in this world. I have treated him when I was young, but they don't listen to my opinion."

"I really didn't expect that you found me to treat him now. It's God's will! God's will! The old boy of the Sun family has been studying for his illness for half his life. Even if the little boy of the Sun family is here, he may not be able to wake him up. Today, you are lucky. If you meet me, I will definitely be able to wake him up..." The tone of Xiang Laoxiao said relaxed and he said to himself, with obvious pleasure in his eyes.

"I don't think there is any need for Mr. Xiang to go there..."

Yan Hanyu stood up and wanted to refuse his treatment. He was about to send him away, but Xiang Lao pushed him. Yan Hanyu could not have thought that he was so rude. He stepped back a few steps and stepped back from the bed.

"I have to save the person by asking me to run this time." As he spoke, a pill in his hand had been stuffed into Zhao Xian's mouth. He raised his chin and then another small bottle of medicine was dripping on his lips, and the movements were straightforward.

Yan Hanyu had no time to stop him, so she could only watch.

"What did you feed him?" asked hurriedly.

"Of course it is something that saves him. Not only can he wake him up, but his cold poison will not recur again in the future."

Yan Hanyu stepped forward and touched his pulse, feeling that the pulse was strange, which made her unable to touch it, let alone what it felt like.

Moreover, his hands were obviously not that cold.

"Hahaha... He won't die without taking his pulse, and he will definitely wake up soon. The gods are not in harmony and the esthetics are not awake. His condition is that he has half his leg entered the Hall of Yama. If the little boy from the Sun family comes, he will definitely be conservative treatment again. It is true that he can awaken him, but his cold poison will recur again."

What was Zhao Xian's condition? Yan Hanyu couldn't figure out the pulse, which made her uneasy. If the bearded man in front of her was from the Tang Sect, she would definitely be poisonous, and she would use poison to nourish the poison. This is the best way to use the side sect.

She was worried for no reason, "Senior Tang Shixiang, what did you feed him?"

"Tang Shixiang?"

"Senior, aren't it?"

"Hahaha..." The bearded man laughed up, "I really didn't expect that the first person to recognize me was a ten-year-old girl, and anyone could still remember my husband's name."

"Xiang Lao, a skilled doctor, is best at developing poisonous weeds. There is no person named Xiang in the world today, there is only Tang Shixiang, a poisonous doctor in the Tang family."

"It's true that a generation of descendants will replace old people." After saying this, he no longer concealed his identity, "Little girl, you are very smart. You know my name at a young age."

I knew his name and heard from my master that he was obsessed with elixir and was the most skilled person in the Tang Dynasty's three generations of traditional Chinese medicine.

I just went to his house. Most of the yards were dried in poisonous weeds. The pills he refined also contained at least five kinds of poisonous weeds, and some of them were something she couldn't smell. Such a person made her think that it was impossible for her to not know the Tang Sect.

"Little girl, I can tell you that I have been outside for three years, from the Western Regions to Lingnan, just to find herbs, and spent another five years developing this pill in this town. Now that the pill has been refined successfully, the effect is comparable to the death and soul resurrection pill, which can relieve any strange poison in the world and respect all the poisonous pills in the world. From then on, the title of Medicine King should also belong to our Tang family, hahaha..."

Tang Shixiang was so happy today. He laughed again when he said this. The bearded man on his face could only see a row of teeth exposed.

Yan Hanyu was the other way around. She was very angry at the moment. He actually treated Zhao Xian as a test piece! An untimely pill was fed to Zhao Xian like this.

If it is really a poisonous weed that nourishes poison with poison, what kind of sequelae will there be?

"Little girl, I'm happy today. I've saved someone and don't charge the cash."

Should she be happy to suppress the cold poison?

Yan Hanyu held Zhao Xian's hand, but didn't know what she should do? She didn't see Tang Shixiang who left by herself.

The man was overly excited and even walked with the wind.

When she saved Zhao Xian, she tried her best. She knew his fate in the last life and couldn't bear to see him die early. She met and saved him without hesitation.

But he has not woken up, which has made her anxious.

At this moment, she was confused. He would wake up and the fetal toxins would not recur in the future. But what kind of herb is prepared for such a pill? And the potion that Tang Shixiang poured on his lips.

I was approaching him, but I still couldn't smell any herbs.

Could it be that the herbs soaked in Danxi water? The medicine refined in this way is colorless and tasteless, and it is difficult to distinguish the aroma of the medicine?

This series of events happened too quickly and caught her off guard.

When Yan Hanyu was still lost her mind, she felt that the breath in her breath was slightly heavier. When she looked over again, she saw his long eyelashes trembling and his expression gradually changed between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the afterglow of the sunset shone, and the light shone in, and the whole room was bright.

His hands were warm, Yan Hanyu held them tightly, and he was very nervous. Was he really awake?

His eyes slowly opened, except for the black pupils, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot.

Yan Hanyu only felt strange and looked at his eyes in a daze.

The red bloodshot slowly retreated, and his eyes gradually became bright, familiar with clearness and gentleness, which met her gaze.

"Brother Lin." She shouted softly, breaking the tranquility of the room.

The light gradually faded, and it soon became dark.

Zhao Xian opened his lips to speak, but he didn't make a sound.

Yan Hanyu turned around and saw Xiaoyaer holding the candlelight and lit the lamp. He hurriedly said, "Xiaoyaer, come and get some tea. Brother Lin finally woke up."

When Zhao Xian woke up, Yan Hanyu touched his pulse again. The pulse was smooth. Except for the weakness after waking up, there was no other abnormality.

At this moment, she could never think of anything else except being happy. She was tired and worried during the few days she had been withered, and now she finally felt at ease.

"Brother Lin, you finally woke up."

His eyes were familiar gentleness, just like three years ago.

"Brother Lin, I know what you want to ask. You can raise it first, and I will tell you slowly when you recover."

She held his hand and didn't loosen, "Your hand finally got warm."

When Xiaoyaer came back, Lin Qiansheng also came with her.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao is awake?"

"Second uncle, you are here. Second uncle, help me help him get up and I will feed him some water."

"Miss, I'll do it."

"No, I'll do it." Yan Hanyu has been self-reliant these two days. She didn't think much about doing this more, but she was so happy at this moment that she did it casually.

Now that he is away, Yan Hanyu no longer treats herself as a petite lady, and does what she can do as much as she can.
Chapter completed!