Looking at Nangong Qiyu who was unconscious, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "Master Yanzheng, although my son is so offensive to you in terms of language, don't you think it's too heavy to take action?"

"Amitabha!" Yan Zheng uttered the Buddha's name again, "The donor of Nangong misunderstood. I did not take any serious measures. The son was just a skin injury."

He did not come today to make a big fuss with the Nangong family, so in the face of Nangong Jingyang's reproach, he held back his anger and explained.

Seeing that the other party was giving in to his words, Nangong Jingyang felt a lot more uncomfortable.

He waved to Hua Yuerong and asked her to bring Nangong Qiyu in.

Then, his eyes looked at Yan Zheng carefully and slowly spoke: "I wonder what Master Yan Zheng is coming to me?"

Yan Zheng smiled indifferently, brushed the monk's robe gently, and asked with his back, "Donor Nangong, is this the way to treat guests in your aristocratic family?"

Nangong Jingyang snorted coldly: "Hmph, it depends on what kind of guest it is. If it is a friend, we welcome you warmly. If it is a bad guest, we don't mind letting him know the methods of our Nangong family."

"Amitabha, today I am here to look for the donor of the Nangong, of course I want to be a friend and guest." Yan Zheng smiled.

Nangong Jingyang's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something, so he said, "Since that's the case, please come inside!"

"Amitabha, good, good, good." Yan Zheng thought of the syntax and walked towards the manor with a calm expression.

On the other side, in Baiyun Villa, the young man sent by Lu Yu not only brought back three pairs of Chinese medicine, but also brought back an old man.

Looking at the old man in blue shirt with white hair and a cloth bag slung across his shoulders, Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Brother Wang, why are you here?"

The visitor is none other than Mr. Wang from Aoki Tang, vice president of the Longguo Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Wang Hanqing.

After seeing Lu Yu, Wang Hanqing asked with surprise: "Brother Lu, please forgive me if I come uninvited."

"Where are there! If you hadn't been for me last night, I would have suffered a lot." Lu Yu smiled and quickly invited him aside and sat down.

After Wang Hanqing sat down, he said with shame: "Brother Lu raised me. I was so ashamed that I couldn't treat your injuries last night!"

"Brother Wang is so serious. If it weren't for you last night, I wouldn't know what to torture would be like." Lu Yu paused at this time, and then asked, "Brother Wang, don't you know what's wrong with me when you come to see me this time?"

When Wang Hanqing mentioned this, his face turned right, and his eyes flashed with excitement and said, "Brother Lu, when you sent your men to get the medicine, I happened to see the prescription. This is a prescription that can only be prescribed by the saint of medical skills! So I took the liberty to come and just wanted to meet that senior expert."

When Lu Yu heard what he said, he was stunned and looked at Chu Lingyun aside involuntarily.

Wang Hanqing, vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association, has excellent medical skills. No one can match except for the other elderly people of the Chinese Medicine Association.

Moreover, he has always been very good at practicing medical skills. Although he is not as good as his eyes or his eyes are gone, he rarely praises other people's medical skills.

I didn't expect that I would say this to myself today.

While this shocked Lu Yu, he looked at Chu Lingyun a lot more respectful.

Wang Hanqing followed Lu Yu's gaze and happened to see Chu Lingyun's instructions on Lu Yu's men how to boil medicine.

"Brother Lu, who is this gentleman?"

Lu Yu smiled and said to Chu Lingyun first:

"Mr. Chu, this is Brother Wang who treated me last night, Wang Hanqing, and he is the vice president of the Long Kingdom Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."

Chu Lingyun glanced at him, nodded to him and said to Lu Yu's subordinates:

"Remember the time for low heat and hot heat, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine will change."

"Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I remember it all."

"Well, go down and boil the medicine!"

After Chu Lingyun finished explaining, he said to Wang Hanqing:

"Hello!"

Wang Hanqing looked at the young Chu Lingyun in front of him, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"Brother Lu, are you?"

Lu Yu laughed and said, "Haha! Brother Wang, aren't you looking for someone to prescribe the prescription?"

"Ah?!Brother Lu, is it him who prescribes you?"

Wang Hanqing exclaimed, there was no surprise in his eyes, only a moment of confusion and disbelief.

In his mind, the person who can prescribe such a prescription is definitely an experienced medical master.

In addition to having a very clever talent in the efficacy and compatibility of medicinal materials, such people also need to have a pair of insight into the overall situation and have extremely rich experience in clinical diagnosis and treatment.

Therefore, generally, people who have such medical skills are at least over fifty years old, who have been working on the front line of saving lives and helping the wounded for a long time and have accumulated rich experience.

And more often, they are often the kind of old man who is drooling.

But what about the person in front of you?

How young is this?!

No matter how you look at it, you are only in your twenties, how could you have such good medical skills?

If you make a mistake, you will definitely make a mistake.

Thinking of this, his face was a little unnatural.

"Brother Lu, such a joke is not funny at all. Don't fool me there. Tell me where that master is!"

"Ha ha……"

Looking at his gloomy face, Lu Yu laughed instead.

Until the old man's face was almost turning black, he said very seriously:

"Brother Wang, there is a saying that people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. This prescription was really prescribed by Mr. Chu himself. Moreover, I ground the ink for him at that time, and I saw him write it with my own eyes."

Looking at Lu Yu with a solemn face, Wang Hanqing frowned tightly.

He believed that Lu Yu had already said this and should not lie to him.

But it is difficult for him to accept such a reality.

Because this is too subversive and too unreal.

but……

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something suddenly, his eyes flashed a few times, and he quickly opened his cloth bag and took out two pieces of paper from it.

One is rice paper and the other is ordinary A4 paper.

He quickly placed the two pieces of paper on the table and compared it, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Like, it's really similar.

This stroke, this temperament, and this line are completely made by one person.

After seeing the handwriting on the A4 paper, Lu Yu asked, "Hey, why are the handwriting on this paper exactly the same as Mr. Chu's? Where did you get it?"

Wang Hanqing ignored Lu Yu, but asked Chu Lingyun with the A4 paper: "Mr. Chu, can you tell me that this prescription was also prescribed?"

Chu Lingyun glanced at the paper and nodded: "Yes, this is what I wrote. I went to Qingmutang to get medicine that night and wrote the prescription temporarily."
Chapter completed!