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Outside, chickens and dogs are jumping.

In the medicine room, Yu Rong was busy changing Nie Xinzhi's medicine, and couldn't care about other people for a while.

The man took off his shirt and his back was bare, only a piece of plaster was pasted on his back.

After tearing off the medical patch, Yu Rong looked at the man's injury. Was it really a "little collision"? The injury was not serious.Despite this, he still performed his duty, and while changing the other party's medicated oil for trauma treatment, he applied force with his palm, gently pressing and slowly rubbing the wound.

"This is my newly prepared medicated oil," Yu Rong said while massaging it, "The effect should be quite good. After rubbing it for three or two days at most, your injury will be fine."

Nie Xinzhi responded in a low voice.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the medicine stickers that had been replaced and thrown aside, and Yu Rong said with a smile: "Aren't you guys out of money? The medicine you used is too bad, right?"

Nie Xinzhi said quietly, "Zhao bought it."

Yu Rong was silent, then sighed: "The next time I entrust someone to buy medicine, I'd better find a reliable one... I made a mistake, but don't get hurt, there will be no next time." Thinking to himself, what brother Zhu Yin is thinking, The plasters I bought do have the effect of promoting blood circulation and relieving pain, but this type of plaster is mainly used for women before and after menstruation, and has little effect on treating bruises.

Nie Xinzhi responded with another "hmm".

After pressing and rubbing for a while, Yu Rong unconsciously put on a soft tone: "Does it still hurt?"

"Slight pain."

"This way..." Yu Rong nodded lightly, "I'll be lighter."

The atmosphere was quiet, and no one made a sound in the medicine room for a while.

Yu Rong concentrated on doing massage for the man.

Even though the injury was minor, a little medicated oil and a couple of rubs would be enough, but this man is different from his previous patients, he enjoys a special treatment, and there is nothing wrong with him - of course, he didn't think so in his heart However, they subconsciously expressed this difference in their actions.

"All right."

After a long time, Yu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hands and stood up——the medicine room has a lot of things, but the space for activities is a little narrow, and the small couch is too small, so he was pinned all the time, and the weight of half of his body was pressed on the bent left leg— ——When the toes touched the ground, I suddenly felt a numbness, and my calf went limp.

His waist was suddenly embraced by a strong arm.

Yu Rong turned her head and smiled at the man: "Thank you, Brother Xin."

In fact, the numbness of the legs and feet is not a serious matter, and it is unlikely that he will fall if he is slowed down... It is superfluous for the other party to help.

"Be careful." Nie Xinzhi warned in a deep voice.

The two were too close, so close that their bodies touched each other, Yu Rong could even feel each other's breath.In an instant, goose bumps rose all over the body, not only the legs and feet were numb, but the whole heart trembled slightly.

You know what a hormonal explosion is, cough!

Just now, the young doctor who was very dedicated to his work and didn't think about the man's body at all, now he is close to the man's bare chest, his thoughts are a little out of control...

Uncomfortable to the extreme.

"That..." Yu Rong cleared his throat, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the man away. When his eyes fell on the man's abdominal muscles, his eyes were a little erratic, "You let me go first?"

Nie Xinzhi didn't seem to notice his strangeness at all, and his tone did not fluctuate, but the hidden concern could not be ignored: "Can you stand?"

Yu Rong said eagerly: "No problem."

In this way, Nie Xinzhi loosened his arms.

Yu Rong glanced at the man's body, then shifted his gaze the next moment, noticing from the corner of his eyes that the man still had no intention of putting on his clothes, he couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his nose: "Brother Xin, should you put on your clothes?" Said, "It's a bit cold today, don't freeze."

Forget that the summer solstice is only a few days away.

Nie Xinzhi didn't express any doubts, and picked up his coat in response after hearing the words.

Yu Rong tilted his head to look at the half-closed window, his mood was embarrassing—how did he feel like those perverts who peeped at girls, who felt like horses when they saw a man naked, his morals were really shattered... …

This year's spring is really long.

"Yo, Doctor Xiaoyu."

Zhao Zhuyin, who was holding a big cock in his arms, greeted the young doctor with a smile when he saw the young doctor.

Looking at this person's appearance, Yu Rong hesitated and said, "Brother Zhu Yin, this is..."

"Haha, Brother Hong and I are discussing life!"

Yu Rong: "..."

What the hell is "Brother Red"?

Immediately, thinking of Xiaohe calling the big rooster "Little Red", he couldn't help but feel black lines—earlier, he felt that this person's personality was a bit out of line, but he didn't expect his nature to be so out of line. The medicine patch, instantly relieved.

"Why did Brother Zhuyin come here suddenly?" Yu Rong turned to ask about the business.

Speaking of which, he has established good friendships with several Nii Langwei, especially the one in front of him, who can be called a friend, but, except for Nie Xin, none of them always loves to go to this remote place. Running around—the term "backcountry" is relative to the prosperous capital—of course, he later found out that the man who came here every now and then to "drop in" was actually just "misconduct" with intentions.

"It's nothing," Zhao Zhuyin talked wildly, "I haven't seen Doctor Yu for so many days, why I miss you..."

"Zhao is." Nie Xinzhi's voice sounded suddenly.

Zhao Zhuyin suddenly choked on his saliva, and coughed violently. Without paying attention, "Brother Hong" broke free from his arms.Before the big cock flew to the ground, he did not forget to peck him on the cheek.

"Ow—"

Yu Rong was so frightened that she hurriedly ran to the baby face and checked the peck for him...the skin was broken, but fortunately the injury was not serious, it seems that the big rooster was "showing mercy under the beak".

Still a little scared, the rooster does not have human thinking after all, if what he just pecked was the eyes, the consequences would be disastrous.

...Although, Zhao Zhuyin felt a little self-inflicted.

half an hour.

With a piece of plaster on half of his face, the baby-faced young man finally became serious, and said honestly: "I found a kind of sacred tree in southern Xinjiang. I asked those old guys and no one could explain it clearly, so I wanted to ask Doctor Xiao Yu palms his eyes."

Yu Rong was speechless for a while, he is a doctor, not a botanist, it would be amazing if he could know most of the Chinese herbal medicines, this person really trusts him inexplicably... Suddenly thinking of something, his eyes flicked aside It's nothing to do with himself, the man with his eyebrows half down, sitting quietly drinking tea, doesn't know what he will come across.

"If it is a sacred tree," Yu Rong stopped the messy thoughts in his heart, and discussed the matter, "I'm afraid I won't recognize it."

Zhao Zhuyin was not disappointed either: "Doctor Xiao Yu can take a look first."

Yu Rong nodded.

To be honest, he was a little curious about what kind of plant would be called a "sacred tree"... Don't underestimate the eyes of the ancients. The "sacred trees" they called were often really "sacred trees" in terms of medicinal properties. "of.

Zhao Zhuyin then ran to the backyard, and soon entered the house with a huge flowerpot in his arms.

The pots are half-person-high... trees, right?

Yu Rong frowned, leaned over to examine it carefully, and felt somewhat familiar, but also very uncertain, and murmured, "Tequila...Ke?"

At this time, Zhao Zhuyin suddenly remembered something again, and hurriedly rummaged through his sleeve pocket: "This is cut from a sacred tree."

Hearing this, Yu Rong looked over and couldn't help but stare: "Blood exhaustion?"

"Blood exhaustion?" Zhao Zhuyin's eyes were also bright, and his tone was pleasantly surprised, "Doctor Xiaoyu, do you mean that this is really Qilin's blood?"

Yu Rong took the "dry blood" to identify it carefully, shook his head for a while, and seeing Zhao Zhuyin's immediately disappointed expression, he hurriedly said, "This is dragon's blood jelly, which has similar pharmacological properties to qilin jerky, and its main functions are basically the same. Its preciousness is not inferior to qilin jerky." .”

When Zhao Zhuyin heard what he said, he immediately cheered up again: "Doctor Xiaoyu, are you sure?"

Yu Rong nodded, then paused, and explained: "I accidentally bought a few pieces of dried dragon's blood from a Nanfan merchant, and mistakenly took it as dried unicorn...It was only after I made a mistake in the medicine that I discovered the difference."

Zhao Zhuyin couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't you say that the dragon's blood is similar to the unicorn's blood?"

"It is indeed similar," Yu Rong explained, "but it is not suitable to replace each other... For example, dragon's blood can be used to relieve itching and detoxify, and unicorn blood is more powerful in traumatology."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuyin suddenly realized: "So that's how it is." Then, with a slightly regretful tone, "I thought it was really Qilin blood..." Facing Yu Rong's gaze, he briefly explained, "In recent years, Xihu has not contributed any more. Passed Qilin blood."

In the Ming Dynasty, unicorn blood was a more precious "sacred medicine" than snow lotus and cordyceps.

Yu Rong was silent, recalling the records of the Celestial Dynasty about the kylin jelly—it was indeed a big gap in the medicinal material resources of the Chinese dynasty before the dragon’s blood was discovered—so he reminded him a little: “Brother Zhuyin discovered it in southern Xinjiang. The dragon blood tree, the dried dragon's blood and the blood of the unicorn are so similar... why don't you search south, maybe you can find something."

"You mean Nanfan?"

Yu Rong nodded: "The few pieces of dried dragon's blood before were bought from Nanfan merchants."

"If that's the case..." Zhao Zhuyin was thoughtful, "It's no wonder that Xihu hasn't seen Qilin blood in recent years, and the Nanfan has been fighting for decades..." He started talking to himself, and suddenly turned to Yu Rong He made a big gift, "Thanks to Doctor Xiaoyu today," he said, looking at Nie Xinzhi, "Boss, I want to go to Nanfan."

Yu Rong was a little confused.

Nie Xinzhi was silent for a while, and reminded: "And arrange the official duties properly."

Zhao Zhuyin was so excited that he almost jumped up, he hurriedly responded, said goodbye to the young doctor indiscriminately, and ran away hastily.

"..."

"What's wrong with him?" After being speechless for a moment, Yu Rong couldn't help but look at the man.

Nie Xinzhi said: "His Royal Highness is seriously ill, and the pain must be relieved by the blood of the unicorn."

"Is that so..."

Yu Rong nodded, even though he was a little puzzled, he didn't want to ask about the royal family... By the way, the eldest princess is this person's aunt, right?Why is it called so unfamiliar?

Curiosity is curiosity, no inquiry.

Nie Xinzhi didn't continue to explain, his tone changed, and he said abruptly: "Dragon's blood was nearly a hundred catties from southern Xinjiang during this trip."

Yu Rong looked at him suspiciously——so?

"Would you like it?" the man asked.

Yu Rong's heart was moved immediately, and his eyes brightened: "Can you give it to me?" Although it is not a qilin jerky, in this era, a dragon's blood jerky can still be called a rare treasure.

——What Nanfan businessman told Zhao Zhuyin was naturally fake, he didn’t have a reserve of dragon’s blood, and he really wanted it psychologically... Naturally, he couldn’t find it in the system mall, but for some reason, the dragon’s blood The supply of Kirin has been in short supply, either the price is so high that it hurts, and it happens that the price is cheap, but it is impossible to grab it.

Nie Xinzhi nodded to indicate that there is no problem.

Yu Rong stood up happily, without pretending to be hypocritical: "Then I won't be polite..."

Before he finished speaking, the man added another word, and changed the topic: "All have been transported to the capital."

"..."

"No, come back to Beijing with me?"

"..."