The door was opened, and a handsome young man in a white turban, white clothes and white shoes rushed in hurriedly.

"Come on, come on!"

A breeze blew by, and Sikong Yan quickly stepped aside: "Quick, check on my brother. What disease is he suffering from? Has he been bitten by a poisonous insect?"

"Brother?" The young man paused and looked at Si Zhe on the bed. This Sikong Zhuzhi was really amazing. He hadn't seen him for half a month, and he had brought back a brother from nowhere.

Sikong Yan looked at the young man in a daze and became anxious and angry again: "What are you doing in a daze, you parallel import? Let him see it!"

"Oh!" Shui Qinglian quickly took Si Zhe's pulse...

Sikong Yan asked anxiously: "How is he? What disease does he have?"

Shui Qinglian shook her head. "This doesn't look like a disease! It's more like the fusion of soul and body!"

"What?" Kong Yan had never heard of this strange disease. "Why does his head hurt so badly? Is there any way to relieve it?"

"Yes, let him calm down and have a good sleep!" Shui Qinglian looked at Sikong Yan.

The little fox lay on the bed and looked at Si Zhe, making a sound of pain. Since he had been with his sister, he had never seen Si Che let go of such a disease.

Sikong Yan looked at Shui Qinglian who was in a daze again and got angry again: "What are you looking at? Prescribe some medicine!"

"Ugh!" Shui Qinglian quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box and poured a small sip of medicine into Sizhe's mouth.

At this time, Guard Shi came over and stood at the door, clasping his hands: "Sir, the girls in the mansion have been bitten by insects. The situation is very serious. Please ask Doctor Shui to treat them quickly!"

Sikong Yan was impatient when he saw Guard Shi: "Don't you see there are patients here? Wait until my patient is cured! Your patient won't die in a while." Then he said to Shui Qinglian: "Is it enough to just take a small sip of the medicine?"

Shui Qinglian shook her head: "Do you still need acupuncture?"

"Then hurry up! My brother is so young and can't bear the pain." Sikong Yan felt that his head was also burning with pain at this moment.

Guard Shi looked very anxious at the door. Because the maids' hands and bodies were covered with poisonous blisters, and they were screaming and rolling on the ground in pain. The young master ignored the people sent by the emperor to serve him for a stinky beggar. When he died, he didn't know where to find a scapegoat. He wished that Shui Qinglian's needle would kill the stinky beggar! But the needle was in the doctor's hand, so it was useless for him to think so.

Shui Qinglian asked as she was inserting needles: "Did your mother give birth to you?"

"I gave birth to the child!" Sikong Yan said unhappily, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just give your injections properly."

Shui Qinglian smiled at him and said, "Congratulations, you finally lost your temper!"

Sikong Yan paused for a moment after hearing his words, remembering that Shui Qinglian's master once said that as long as Sikong Yan had a temper, his health would tend to gradually improve.

Sikong Yan glared at him and cursed in a low voice: "Then go tell my father!"

Shui Qinglian replied quietly while inserting the needle: "Who do you think I am?"

"Like master, like disciple! Your master has reported my situation to my father many times before. Would you be different?"

Shui Qinglian's smiling face tightened: "My master is my master and I am me, don't confuse me with him.! Sikong Zhuzhi!"

"Counterfeit goods!" Sikong Yan retorted to him.

Shui Qinglian was not angry and still had a cheerful expression.

Guard Shi walked back and forth at the door, constantly asking, "Is Doctor Shui okay?"

Sikong Yan glared at the stone guard at the door and said, "Get lost!"

Guard Shi knelt down quickly and said, "Sir, ladies, if something happens in Qi Tian Xiao Han Mansion, it will be difficult for me to explain! I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to explain to the emperor. They are all daughters of ministers in the court."

"Are you dead? Aren't there many doctors out there? Why don't you go find one? Why do you insist on competing with me for a doctor? I'll chop off your head and see if my father will punish me."

Guard Shi shuddered. Yes, if those people died, would the emperor drag his own sons out to kill them? If he had to kill someone, he would kill them! He felt that he was too stupid. So he turned around and ran out to find a doctor.

After Shui Qinglian gave Sizhe acupuncture, Sizhe slowly fell asleep. He then put away the silver needle. "Actually, you don't need to ask Guard Shi to go outside to get a doctor. I'm already well."

"You are a doctor who specializes in treating masters. Why should you treat those servants? They are not worthy! You lowly things!" Sikong Yan became angry when he mentioned them.

Shui Qinglian understood that it was those people who made him angry. He asked as he put the needle into the medicine box.

"What did they do to make you so angry?"

Sikong Yan snorted coldly and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Are you okay? If you are, get out! Why do you care about those guys who brought this upon themselves? I tell you, if you diagnose them today, don't come to me again."

"Yes, Sikong Zhuzhi!" Others didn't even dare to call him by his name, but Shui Qinglian dared to call him by his flower name. And he gave him this flower name. Because he was too thin, he named him Zhuzhi. He was his only friend who didn't distinguish between superiors and inferiors.

Sikong Yan glanced at him and said, "From today on, you are not allowed to leave my house! Be ready to serve at any time!"

"No way, now that I have a younger brother, I am also under house arrest. Can't I even go to collect herbs?" Shui Qinglian raised her eyebrows. Although he is young, his medical attainments are no less than his master's. It's just that he is hiding his incompetence. This is a means to save his life. Sikong Yan had seen it a long time ago. But he said nothing. Because his poor health is also his only means of saving his life, the two of them sympathize with each other.

"So much nonsense! Except for picking herbs."

Yu Zhu and the others were in excruciating pain. Why hadn't Guard Shi called Doctor Shui to help them detoxify? They were shouting miserably in Bai Yuyuan's courtyard: "Guard Shi, quickly call Doctor Shui over... Why hasn't he come in such a long time? Do you want to make us suffer to death... Ah..."

Sikong Yan could hear their miserable cries in his Qingxin hut. But Kong Yan snorted coldly: "Serves you right!"

Shui Qinglian looked at him and smiled: "They treat you very well!"

"You are a fake, don't you know what those people are thinking and what they are up to?" These people are all after their own status. It's a pity that they have chosen the wrong person.

"You, you really don't want me to treat them? They are girls!" He didn't have even a little bit of sympathy for girls.

"What's there to punish? If I didn't know they were doing bad things, this bug would have bitten me and my brother. Let them have a taste of this and see if they dare to hurt others in the future. If you dare to go, we will break off our friendship! Get out!"

"Why do you want me to get out? Is our friendship over the years not as good as the brother you just met?" Shui Qinglian still walked up to him with a smile and sat next to him. To be honest, he was a little jealous.

"This is different, you are just an acquaintance of mine! But he is my younger brother! These two friendships are different! Don't be jealous, just do your thing! Get out of here! I want to go to sleep." He wanted to sleep with Sizhe in his arms.

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