Into Unscientific Chapter 119

  Chapter 119 There are good things in the kitchen

   "What? You have a solution?"

  In the house.

  Hearing Xu Yun's words, Lao Su didn't have time to react, and Wang Ting beside the bed suddenly couldn't sit still.

  I saw him rushing to Xu Yun's side in one step, staring at Xu Yun firmly:

   "Do you have a way to save Zhengru?"

  At this time, Wang Teng is like a lion king in full swing, with his beard bursting out, looking extremely oppressive.

  Looking at the imposing and cold-faced man in front of him, Xu Yun took a deep breath and replied:

   "Don't dare to lie to the captain, the villain does have a recipe in his hands, which may save Zhonghou's life."

  Wang Zhi's chest heaved a few times, he took a deep look at Xu Yun, and then turned to look at Lao Su who was beside him.

  Although he didn't speak, he was obviously asking for Lao Su's opinion.

   At this time, Lao Su had also opened his eyes, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was a little dignified.

  Although his attitude in the political arena has always been to not participate in party disputes, and to be a quiet neutral. . .

  However, after many years of hard work, I have seen scenes of subordinate officials pleading for life when the upper officials are at a loss.

   As the saying goes.

  Learn written and martial arts, and be with the emperor's family.

  The emperor here not only refers to the emperor, but can also refer to his own boss.

  As a person in the officialdom, Lao Su can also understand the purpose of such words and deeds, which is nothing more than to prove his worth.

  A person climbs up by legitimate means, even if he is a little utilitarian, he is not shabby.

   But the problem is

  Wang Yue's situation this time is far different from the previous Wen policy or martial arts, and it can even be said that it has reached a situation where manpower cannot recover.

   After all, this is feces entering the body

  Dung water is full of filth, and it is the dirtiest dirt in the world.

  Ordinary people mostly cover their mouths and noses to avoid it in a hurry, but on the battlefield, feces can be regarded as a murderous weapon.

   At the beginning of the feces entering the body, there is still some possibility of treatment, but once it completely enters the body and produces pus, even if Hua Tuo Bian Que is alive, I am afraid that there is not much certainty that he can be saved.

   True.

  As a normal person, Xu Yun is obviously not so stupid that he can't talk about it, so he probably does have some folk remedies handed down from his ancestors.

  But the folk remedies these days are just like the mobile phones of the later generations. Even the poorest family can find a few folk remedies. All of them are called silly girls, but in fact they are just Gionee voice kings.

  In the face of such a terminal disease like feces and water, it is better to believe that such a powerful Song Dynasty can perish in thirty years instead of believing that folk remedies can work.

  So understanding is understanding, Lao Su obviously doesn't believe that Xu Yun really has a way to cure Wang Yue's illness.

  But at this moment, Wang Ting obviously couldn't be so rational. Seeing him looking at him, Lao Su could only sigh secretly in his heart, and asked:

   "Wang Lin, let me ask you, where is the folk remedy you mentioned? Can you have a look with the old man?"

  Xu Yun thought for a while, shook his head and said:

   "Master, what the villain said about the folk recipe is actually referring to the preparation process of a strange thing, and there is no real recipe.

  However, the Marquis Zhong is in critical condition, and the villain has limited possessions, even if it is effective, he can only temporarily save his life.

  If you want to cure this disease, it will take a lot of time to re-prepare.”

  Wang Zhi couldn't help but look at Lao Su again when he heard the words.

   Facing his friend's descendants eagerly looking at him, Lao Su's brows became more and more wrinkled.

  A male actor of unknown origin, a folk prescription without a specific name, an injury that seems to be on the verge of death.

  The combination of the above factors made Lao Su, the former prime minister, a little overwhelmed.

  Believe it is definitely impossible, but if you don't believe it, Wang Yue's injury will be serious.

  Then he sighed, and prepared to tell Wang Tinghe about Xu Yun's background:

   "Your Majesty, you don't know, this person is a newly promoted servant, and he was originally a man"

  Before Lao Su finished speaking, Wang Yue on the bed suddenly let out another sound, interrupting the second half of his sentence.

  At the same time, because Wang Zhi was no longer by his side, Wang Yue's waving hands were unrestrained, and when he touched the wound on his body, some blood oozes from the cloth strip.

   Seeing this situation, Lao Su hurried back to the bedside.

   Putting his hand on Wang Yue's wrist to sign the pulse, his expression suddenly changed:

   "Oops, you are in danger!"

   Zhengru is in danger!

  Hearing these four words, Wang Ting's mind was shocked.

  I saw this cold-faced man suddenly look at Xu Yun, his eyes were red:

  "Brother Wuna, if you have any prescriptions, please get them quickly. If Zhengru can be saved, Wang will be very grateful. If there is no way to recover, it is God's will. I will not blame you!"

  Old Su by the bed opened his mouth when he saw this, as if he wanted to say something.

  But in the end, he sighed and said to the outside:

   "First year!"

   After a few seconds.

   Mr. Xie opened the door and entered, respectfully said:

   "Master, what are your orders?"

  Lao Su did not reply to him, but asked Xu Yun:

   "Wang Lin, how long will it take you to prepare the medicine?"

  Xu Yun thought for a while and replied:

   "What the villain carries is only one of the key items. If the finished product is to be made, it will take at least an hour including the preparation time."

   "One hour."

  Old Su was silent for a moment, took a deep breath:

   "Then I will give you an hour, and within an hour, the old man will do everything to keep your life safe.

  In the first year, you stay by Wang Lin's side, give him everything he needs, and don't ask about the rest! "

  Mr. Xie Guan Yuanzhen took orders respectfully, and subconsciously glanced at Xu Yun when he heard this.

  Although I don't know why this new servant suddenly received this kind of treatment, his loyalty to follow the old Su all the year round still made him accept this order:

   "The villain understands."

  Afterwards, Xu Yun bowed to Lao Su and Wang Zhi, and followed Lao Duguan out of the room.

  After leaving the door, Mr. Xie Guan asked him:

   "Wang Ma. Wang Lin, where are we going now?"

  Xu Yun glanced at the south, and reported a location without thinking:

   "Go back to my room first."

  Mr. Xie didn't ask much questions, just followed Xu Yun to the south wing.

  Then the two walked quickly, and it didn't take long before they returned to the courtyard where Xu Yun's house was located.

  Then the two of them pushed the door open and entered, only to see Xu Yun rummaging by the bedside, and found a small ceramic bottle.

  This small bottle is larger than Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, with a capacity of about 50 milliliters. It is also one of the supplies Xu Yun prepared before traveling.

  Because of its small size, Xu Yun hid the small bottle on top of the headgear. In addition, it was already dark at that time, so the small bottle was not found during the body search.

  After finding the bottle, Xu Yun said to Mr. Xie:

   "Thank you steward, let's go to the kitchen."

   "No problem, the old man will bring... Wait?"

  Mr. Xie Guan was still nodding his head at first, but suddenly reacted while talking:

   "Where are you talking?"

   "The kitchen."

  Old man Xie stared at Xu Yun for a while, this old servant who never questioned his master's orders rarely rubbed his eyes and asked:

  “.Are you serious?”

   "Of course it's true, people of Song Dynasty don't lie to people of Song Dynasty!"

   After a few seconds of silence,

  Thinking of Lao Su's explanation, Xie Laoguan sighed, and led Xu Yun to the kitchen.

  The ancients said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, so in most courtyards, the kitchen is also located in the south wing.

  The layout of the Su Mansion is no exception. It can be seen that Xu Yun and Xu Yun quickly arrived at this place with a strong atmosphere of life without walking a few steps.

  The person in charge of the kitchen is a man Xu Yun is not familiar with. His body size is about 70% of the base of the ear.

   "Hey, thank you, what kind of wind brought you here? Is the master going to change his taste today?"

  Old Duguan Xie waved his hand at him, and said to Xu Yun stiffly:

   "Wang Lin, the kitchen is here. This is Fatty Meng, the head of the kitchen. If you have anything to say, talk to him."

  Xu Yun nodded to Fatty Meng and asked:

   "Master Meng, do you have any garlic here?"

   In the early morning, I slept from 2:00 am to 5:00 pm yesterday. I don't need to stay with you these two days, so I'm going to work overtime! !

   The first month is not closed, ask for a monthly pass! !

  (end of this chapter)

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