Chapter Name: Chapter 23 The Master of the Moyu Hall

Lengjiabao is located in the southwest of the imperial city, where the mountains are high and the water is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the waterfall on the mountain pours down, shining a slight rainbow under the sunshine.Several refined and elegant buildings are dotted in it, as if you are in a painting, which is intoxicating.

When Ziyuan got off the carriage, she was attracted by the beautiful scenery here. She could choose this stunning scenery that is not inferior to the Pharmacist Valley as her residence, and she secretly became curious about the owner here.

When I came to the gate of Lengjiabao, I saw a handsome young man in a white robe greeted him with a smile, bowed to Ziyuan politely, and introduced: "My lord Leng Moxuan, I am honored to invite you It is a great honor to see Mrs. Ziyuan visiting my humble house..."

"Young Master Leng, you're being polite..." Ziyuan returned the salute lightly, and said with a smile, "It's the bounden duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded, and I'm just doing my best..."

"In this case, Madam Ziyuan is here..." Leng Moxuan nodded, and then said to Hua Qing who was behind him: "Hua Qing, lead the way for Madam..."

"Yes, Second Young Master..." Hua Qing nodded, walked up to Zi Yuan, and said, "Madam, please follow me..."

Just when Ziyuan was about to pass by Leng Moxuan, Leng Moxuan looked at the people around Ziyuan, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the saber in his hand was unsheathed unconsciously, his eyes were blurred, his expression was in a trance, but he was shocked. There is a posture of fighting to the death with the opponent.

"Son!"

"Second Young Master!"

An anxious voice came from next to his ear, and immediately withdrew Leng Moxuan's thoughts. He was stunned, looked around in a daze, and said with some confusion: "...I...what's wrong..."

Ziyuan was also in a daze, she came to Leng Moxuan and asked, "Have you met my fellow traveler, Young Master Leng? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"No, I don't know him..." Before Leng Moxuan could speak, Chu Jinyao answered coldly first, and he glanced at Leng Moxuan without any emotion in his eyes.

……what on earth is it?Ziyuan couldn't help thinking to herself: If the eldest young master of the Leng family is Chu Jinyao's best friend, then the second young master in front of him should be no stranger to Chu Jinyao, but according to the current situation, they clearly don't know each other, and instead have a kind of hatred for him. Feeling, what happened between them?

Just when Ziyuan was puzzled, Leng Moxuan gradually calmed down. He hurriedly came to Ziyuan and said, "I really offended you just now... I saw this young master was a bit defensive. I'm really sorry. Please help me." Ma'am forgive..."

"Where is it? Since it's a misunderstanding, it's okay..." Zi Yuan also smiled and prevaricated: "It's important to save people, please ask Steward Hua to lead the way..."

"Yes..." Hua Qing looked at Leng Moxuan worriedly, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing, and left with Ziyuan and Chu Jinyao.

"Strange...why...that person...gives me such a familiar feeling..." Leng Moxuan stared at Chu Jinyao's back and murmured.

When I came to the inner room, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the smell of blood filling the whole room.Zi Yuan was startled, and hurried to the bedside, only to see Yi Xieying's face was pale, her breathing was weak, Nuo Da's sweat kept rolling down from her wrinkled forehead, and the dazzling bright red on his chest had already faded away. The white cloth hastily wrapped was soaked.

"This—" Seeing this, Hua Qing couldn't help saying in surprise, "How could it be? It was fine before this morning, how could it be like this?"

"Xieying!" Seeing the person on the hospital bed, Chu Jinyao rushed to him, and said in surprise, "Xieying! Take heart and get through it! There must be nothing wrong!"

Ziyuan stepped forward with a serious face, carefully felt his pulse, and then carefully checked his wound.When everything was over, Ziyuan frowned sadly, fell silent for a while, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "His wound has already hurt the main artery in his heart, and with a small amount of poisoning in his body, he can last until this time. It's not easy..."

"But the second young master has already stopped the bleeding for him, how could he—?"

"Young Master Leng used probably the rare medicine 'Weeping Blood Grass' of the Ling Miao clan, but this herbal medicine can only stop bleeding for three days. If the injury is too serious and the blood flow cannot be completely stopped within three days, the injury will be worse. Further deterioration, the lives of the injured will also..."

"No, it won't..." Chu Jinyao took a few steps back in disbelief when he heard this, and begged incoherently: "Xie Ying will be fine, Mrs. Ziyuan, your medical skills are supernatural, please save me He... I promised him that I must let him regain his freedom, and I can't just let him die like this..."

"Hmm..." Seeing Chu Jinyao's almost collapsed face, Ziyuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Based on his current situation, if acupuncture is used to stimulate his atrium, the blood clots accumulated in his heart will melt away." , maybe there is still a glimmer of hope... But Mr. Yi's wound is on his heart, this move is extremely dangerous, it can be said that the probability of success is only [-]%..."

"Only [-]%?" Hua Qing frowned, and said with some worry: "In this case, isn't it almost hopeless..."

"No, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up!" Chu Jinyao knelt down on one knee, made a heavy bow to Ziyuan, and said solemnly: "I hope Mrs. Ziyuan will do her best to help Xieying, I, Chu Jinyao Yao must remember Madam's great kindness and virtue, never forget it!"

"Young Master Chu, you don't need to be too polite..." Ziyuan waved her hand and said, "It's not too late, let's start now!"

One stick of incense... Two sticks of incense... Three sticks of incense...

Time passed like running water, Chu Jinyao stood by the bed, guarding Yi Xieying who was still unconscious, while Ziyuan, who had finished acupuncture, had already fallen asleep by the table, her tired cheeks were full of words. Worry and worry...

As long as I can wake up tonight, I will probably be fine... Ziyuan's words after acupuncture immediately gave Chu Jinyao a glimmer of hope. He sat beside Yi Xieying's bed, looking at Yi Xieying's sleeping face, loving her Touching his forehead, he said softly: "Wake up quickly, little devil, you don't want to make senior brother worry, right? You and Mo Lian are always so naughty, why don't you let my big brother relax once in a while?" Well... right..."

Seeing Yi Xieying's breathing gradually stabilized, Chu Jinyao sighed in his heart, suddenly, a lonely and indifferent voice came out, and said mockingly: "Hmph, it's really nasty! This kind of crying scene , it's really boring..."

"Who is it?" Startled, Chu Jinyao quickly pulled out his sword, looked around, and said, "Who are you? Come out quickly!"

"Me? I have been sneaking into your body for a long time..." Chu Jinyao's black eyes instantly transformed into a strange orchid, and his worried and defensive face also instantly became arrogant. Looking around, he said slowly, "I am the master of the Moyu Hall, Shen Mochen..."

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