Qing Zhu and the other two did not dare to delay, and made a gesture of invitation to the several adults who were called by Nan Shiying.
Lords Zhou, Wang, and Liu exchanged glances and walked to Qing Zhu and the other two respectively. Many chairs were temporarily moved to the front hall, but there were not many tables. Two long tables were pushed together, which was more than enough for three people to sit at once.
After the three sat down like this, they placed their hands on the pulse pillows.
Qing Zhu and the other two took the pulse of the three adults. The ailments of the three adults were indeed as the junior martial uncle had said. There were no major problems. Such common ailments were no difficulty for Qing Zhu and the other two.
The slightly tense nerves of the three relaxed a little. After taking the pulse, they wrote down the prescriptions with flying strokes.
The three presented the prescriptions to Nan Shiying with both hands.
Nan Shiying stepped forward, took the prescriptions, and clenched them in her hand. She slightly bent over and placed her slender hand on Lord Zhou's wrist. Her fingertips were cool, and Lord Zhou felt as if he had been lightly touched by frost. Goosebumps immediately appeared on his skin, and the fine hairs on the back of his hand stood on end.
When she got closer, there seemed to be a faint iris fragrance lingering around. Her almost perfect profile showed no pores at all. Her skin was smooth and fair, as if it was radiating light. If it were any other day, Lord Zhou might have admired her and perhaps even composed a poem on impulse. But now, he only felt as if his throat was being gripped by fate, and his whole body was so tense that he could not even breathe freely.
Qing Zhu glanced at Lord Zhou with a strange look. From his tense cheeks and flustered expression, Qing Zhu saw an irrepressible fear, as if the hand placed on his wrist by the junior martial uncle was not a hand, but a sharp dagger!
Nan Shiying straightened up, flipped through the prescriptions written by Qing Zhu, and nodded slightly, "Good!"
As she spoke, she walked to Lord Wang's side and reached out to take his pulse.
Lord Wang's body also stiffened.
After taking the pulse of the three, Nan Shiying nodded.
It seemed that such simple illnesses posed no difficulty for them.
Nan Shiying threw the prescriptions to Lords Zhou, Wang, and Liu. The three adults took the prescriptions, cupped their hands to thank Nan Shiying and Qing Zhu and the others, and then turned to the shop assistants. The shop assistants dispensed the medicine according to the prescriptions. As soon as the medicine was wrapped in kraft paper, Lords Zhou, Wang, and Liu picked up the medicine and quickly walked out.
It was as if they were being chased by dogs, their figures slightly flustered.
Qing Yi opened his mouth, but finally could not resist his curiosity and asked, "Junior martial uncle, why are they so afraid of you?"
Nan Shiying shrugged helplessly, feeling very wronged, "I don't know either!"
"Perhaps it's because I'm skilled in poisons!"
She lowered her eyes slightly, her long lashes blocking the smile in her eyes. To Qing Zhu and the others, she appeared very lonely. Qing Yi slapped the table angrily, his rage surging, "This is outrageous! Isn't it a very normal thing for people from our Medicine King Valley to be skilled in poisons? Because of this, they have forgotten your good deeds, junior martial uncle? They treat you like this? This..."
"Pfft~"
Nan Shiying couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Qing Yi's angry roar was stuck in his throat. He looked at Nan Shiying with a look of shock.
No, junior martial uncle, what are you laughing at?
Nan Shiying waved her hand and said with a smile, "I'm kidding. They're afraid of me, probably because I've kidnapped a noble consort and threatened the emperor!"
Qing Zhu and the others: "..."
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Qing Yi suddenly coughed violently, choking on his own saliva. His face turned red as he covered his throat, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Junior martial uncle, aren't you a bit too arrogant?
Kidnapping a noble consort and threatening the emperor? Is this something a human does??
No, how can you speak of such a crime that would lead to the extermination of one's clan as casually as discussing the weather today?
Also, why were you pretending earlier, not knowing why others were afraid of you?
Who wouldn't be afraid of a madman like you?
The melon seeds in Qing Yuan's mouth were scared and fell to the ground. So, the reason she had pointed at the junior martial uncle's nose and scolded him was that she had saved her life because she was a disciple of the Medicine King Valley?
The people of the Medicine King Valley were momentarily speechless.
Hearing Nan Shiying mention this, the adults who were still queuing for consultations in the front hall instinctively took a step back, thinking to themselves: Are these the only two things? Why are you telling your juniors about all the 'good deeds' you've done!
Nan Shiying smiled and patted Qing Zhu's shoulder, "I've worked you hard today. I have something to do, so I'll leave first!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned to the people waiting for consultations in the pharmacy and said, "Everyone, don't worry. They will be here to see patients these few days. If you have patients with difficult or complicated illnesses, or patients who are critically ill and unable to get out of bed, others can register on their behalf. Each person from the Medicine King Valley can make one house call a day!"
"Junior martial uncle..."
Qing Zhu called out to Nan Shiying. They...
Nan Shiying pressed her hand on Qing Zhu's shoulder and revealed a row of flawless white teeth, pretending to know and asking, "What, is there a problem?"
Qing Zhu swallowed the words in his mouth and decisively shook his head, "No!"
"Very good!"
Nan Shiying nodded with great satisfaction, then asked him, "Besides the needle-pricking method, do you want to learn the minor heavenly circulation acupuncture method?"