The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

"Hey!" Li Yunxi said with a smile as the fan handle patted Master He's shoulder.

"Master He, seeing that you are so idle, why don't you have your ears cleaned?"

Hall Master He was confused: "...?"

Li Yunxi tilted his head, turned the tip of his index finger twice in his ear, frowned in distress and said,

"After listening to your words just now, I suddenly felt that there was a lot of excess earwax. You have to be responsible."

"You!" Hall Master He blushed and wanted to scold back, but couldn't hold back the words for a long time, and everyone burst into laughter.

At this time, Shen Qin had already taken out a palm-thick moxa stick and was moxibusting the Tanzhong point with strong fire. The patient's life was now in critical condition, and he could only do his best.

The smoke filled the air, obscuring the slender figure and fluttering clothes. Coupled with the beautiful and serious face, he really looked like a god.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Qin coughed a few times into her sleeves and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, breaking this elegant "mood."

The smell of moxa smoke became more and more choking, and the onlookers, including the crying proprietress and the shameless-looking Head of Hall He, all fled away. Only Li Yunxi did not retreat.

The earth-colored casserole was simmering on the simple iron shelf, emitting steaming heat.

"It seems very hard!" Li Yunxi seemed to be sighing.

Hao'er shook the cattail leaf fan to fan the fire, looked at Shen Qin's busy back with distress, and sighed.

"It has always been like this. In the past, the master would not stop treating patients, but then he couldn't bear it anymore. People said that the master was a Bodhisattva and a medical fairy. But my disciple knew that he would also be sick, tired, and frustrated."

Li Yunxi smiled slightly, "Lost and sad? Do you miss your lover?"

"Probably not. Master has always kept himself clean." Haoer opened the lid and looked at the heat.

"But every year on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, Master would burn paper and his mood would become particularly bad. He wouldn't say a word. And every time during the Reunion Festival, if he didn't see a doctor, he would stay in the room and drink alone. Haoer felt that , he must be missing his family!"

Li Yunxi asked curiously, "Then why didn't he take his family over?"

"Master said that he has no father, and his mother became a monk when she was pregnant with Liujia. He grew up in a nunnery, but his mother insisted on continuing to practice and not be with him."

Li Yunxi rubbed her chin, squinted her eyes and thought,

"So on Chinese Valentine's Day, who is he burning paper for?"

Hearing the two people muttering behind their backs, Shen Qin turned around and gave Haoer a killing look.

Hao'er felt embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, "Master, Master, the medicine is ready!"

Just as Shen Qin was holding a bowl and feeding the fat boss spoonfuls of medicinal soup, the Master of Hall He came forward with a face hanging upside down, pinched his waist with both hands, and raised his voice,

"Chen Qin, I would like to tell you that if you use such a large dose of Aconite, it will definitely poison someone. If he doesn't survive, I will go to the Yamen and report you!"

"Yes!" The wife of the boss wiped her tears and hugged the fat boss's cold hand.

"Lao Zhu, if you let him die by doctors, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Li Yunxi rubbed his ears and couldn't bear it anymore. "It can really call better than a sparrow. The key is that the call is not pleasant. Pity my precious ears, Liu Qingyan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed through them like lightning. Hall Master He and the landlady felt a chill on their heads, and then they stared and saw buns, buns, hairpins, and hairpins falling to the ground.

The two of them looked at each other stupidly, and then they realized what they looked like and quickly touched the top of their heads, which was bare.

Two Watermelon Taro!

The crowd burst into laughter, and the two of them were annoyed, embarrassed, and collapsed, but the speed was so fast that they didn't even know who cut the hair. Finally, they identified the man in black with a sword in both arms and watching coldly. The knight, just about to step forward to argue, was forced to take three steps back by the anger in the man's eyes.

Although the landlady is still a mature woman, she still retains her charm, but she really can't accept this embarrassment. She leaves her husband who is rescuing her, squeezes through the laughing crowd, and runs away.

The Master of He Hall was shameless. He picked up the futou and put it on his head, and continued to watch. However, he deliberately hid far away from Liu Qingyan.

Shen Qin's mind was always on treating the disease, and she didn't even look at the two clowns. After the fat boss drank the medicine, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still didn't wake up.

Shen Qin felt for his pulse and said, "Hao'er, pound the aconite you just boiled into mud." ]

The Master of the Crane Hall had a gloating smile on his face and whispered to himself, "It's all in vain. You've poisoned people to death, so why are you curing them?"