In the room.
After waiting for everyone to get out, the man who was supposed to be unconscious suddenly opened his eyes.
His two hands didn't forget to pat his chest. "Oh dear, I thought I got almost recognized. What's the background of that person to have such sharp eyes?"
He placed his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and looked at the embroidered Pisces playing in the water in the cloth up the roof. He smiled.
Was it better to continue pretending? Or just hang on?
Either way, he couldn't leave.
He followed them all the way so hard. How could there be no reward?
After a pause, he replayed the scene in the small consultation room just now.
"Young Divine Doctor? Her medical skills are up for debate. I wonder if that little medical skill of hers can cure that kid's poison. It's interesting."
It was close to noon.
A burst of vegetable aroma wafted out of the courtyard, attracting someone's appetite.
The man woke up drooling. He sniffed around, followed the aroma, opened the door of his room, and walked all the way to the kitchen.
Then he saw several plates of dishes with color and flavor served on the table.
In front of the stove, an old woman and a middle-aged woman were busy.
The dishes in the pot, which hadn't been served up, were steaming and smelled great.
When Grandma Liu noticed the visitor, she was surprised, "Aren't you the patient who came to seek medical help this morning? Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
The man rubbed his stomach and shot a weak smile towards Grandma Liu. "I'm still feeling dizzy and hungry. Auntie, your cooking smells so delicious."
Grandma Liu laughed, "Hungry, right? You haven't eaten anything all morning, so eat here later. There's enough rice. I'll just fry an extra plate."
The man smiled with gratitude, "Thank you, ma'am."
"No thanks. It's just a meal. Why are you so polite?"
When all the food was served and the family came over to eat, Liu Yusheng saw the man sitting at the table early and raised her eyebrows slightly.
You're here to freeload? Can you no longer pretend?
Without batting an eyelid, she sat down at the table with Feng Qingbai.
Originally, the two seats were leaning against each other. Then Liu Dalin lifted a stool and inserted it between the two abruptly, separating them.
"Go over there. Why are you sitting so close? There are many seats over there!"
When the man saw this scene, his eyes flickered slightly, and the interest under his eyes intensified.
In addition to this family, he also saw the little boy who caught his interest.
His mouth was brimming with honey, coaxing the elders of the family to smile and laugh. He was turning left and right that the decadence of the deadly toxin in his body was nowhere visible.
Things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.
In just a few days, the Liu family's meals have successfully captured several migrants.
At the dining table, everyone ate with gusto.
In terms of exquisiteness, home-cooked dishes just filled the table, far inferior to famous restaurants.
But the taste was particularly savory, that the memory was long-lasting.
Especially after eating the meals of the Liu family. The body would feel very relaxed, as if the limbs were nourished. The whole body would feel a lot lighter.
The man was no exception.
He obviously appeared very weak, but his movements in grabbing food weren't a bit weak. His chopsticks danced fast, sweeping across all the serving plates.
The whole family was dumbfounded. Was he really a patient? Was there no mistake?
He was not inferior to Wei Zi and Wei Bai!
Feng Mohan felt that he could get used to this kind of thing after two more visits.
The Liu family could welcome any visitor who came to the door into the dining table. Their hospitality made him speechless.
What kind of man was he? It was the first time he's seen a guest at someone's house behaving so unceremoniously!
He had no sense of decency!
His eyes glanced at the rapidly decreasing number of dishes on the plate, and he grabbed them with his chopsticks as well!
As for Wei Hong, who was just allowed to sit at the table, the person who grabbed the food in front of her was her enemy the next time.
There was no amnesty for predators.
In the entire table, the only one who couldn't stop smiling was Grandma Liu.
Everyone was enjoying the food she made with her own hands. She felt a great sense of satisfaction, and her appetite rose two points better than usual.
Unfortunately, today's dishes still seemed to be a bit short.
After the meal, the man was brought back to the small consultation room. Liu Yusheng once again took out her silver needles, "Let's check once more. If I still can't diagnose what's wrong with you, then you should consult another doctor."
Because Feng Mohan was curious about how Liu Yusheng was treating people, he also followed them and watched with bated breath from the side.
He nodded in agreement. "If you can't obtain a diagnosis, you naturally have to consult someone of high level. You can't just stay at someone else's home and refuse to leave. This isn't a free inn where you can eat, drink and sleep."
The corners of the man's mouth twitched. He felt that after eating a meal, these people began to treat him unkindly.
He sat obediently and allowed Liu Yusheng to prick needles on him. "Young Divine Doctor, I believe you. Your posture of pricking needles is no worse than the oldest doctor in the city."
Liu Yusheng held her breath and concentrated. She pursed the corners of her mouth and focused on her diagnosis, ignoring the man's ramblings.
A few moments later, she removed a silver needle, looked at it in her hand, and slowly frowned.
"How is it? Did you diagnose anything? What exactly is wrong with my body?"
Liu Yusheng raised her eyes, glanced at him, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled. "Your ailment is between serious and nothing. You're suffering from weak poison. I only need to prescribe the right medicine and the poison will be solved."
The man's eyes flashed. "Poisoned? How can I be poisoned? Please prescribe the medicine, Young Divine Doctor. If I can get better, I'll be forever in your debt!"
"The prescription is very simple. You only have to take ox or cow urine."
Man, "…"
"Aunt Hong, go to Uncle Li's house and fetch some cow urine back. He has cows at home. Later watch this gentleman take the medicine and let him go when he gets better. If one dose isn't enough, you can add another dose."
The man shivered from head to toe. For some reason, he had a feeling of having lifted a stone to his own feet.
He suddenly wanted to leave. He no longer wanted a doctor…"
This Young Divine Doctor was screwing him, right? Ox or cow urine?
If he really took that medicine, half his life would really be gone!
Feng Mohan was also shell-shocked for a while.
"Aunt Liu, what kind of poison did he get? Does he really have to drink cow urine?"
Liu Yusheng said seriously, "Don't underestimate cow urine. That's also a kind of a holdy antidote to poison. However, most people resist it, so it's rarely applied in practice. This gentleman came just in time. His body toxin is too heavy. If he's not treated in time, he will soon be weak and die. Saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda. Since I'm a doctor, how can I stand by and watch him die?"
The man's legs trembled. "What if the poison in my body remains unresolved even after several doses of medicine?"
"If so, it means that I'm not a good doctor, so you should consult another one."
So he must drink cow urine!
Whether the poison would be cured or not, she had nothing to lose. She could shirk to take all responsibility with just a line, saying she had inadequate medical skills.
But he had to drink urine! Urine, ah!
If this thing got out, his reputation would be in tatters!
How could he walk with his chin up in the future!