Lin Ruiting didn't dare to exert any more strength in the muddy slope, for fear that he would slip into the water.
Lin Ruiting crouched on the edge of the pond, letting the rain and pool water soak his clothes and trousers.
He looked up at the slightly whitening sky, and secretly prayed in his heart: "It's almost dawn, Yuan Hai can't see me in the room, he will definitely come out to look for me, I hope he can find me soon." ” Lin Ruiting was rescued by Yuan Hai from the pond and carried back to the bedroom.
By the time he got back to bed, he was already shaking.
Yuan Hai looked at Lin Ruiting, who was pale and trembling like chaff, and felt distressed and annoyed in his heart.
He reached out and snatched the wolf hip stone from Lin Ruiting's hand, and reprimanded softly: "What kind of broken stone is this, it always harms you, what are you doing with them?"
"Yuan Hai, you dare.
I, I" Lin Ruiting saw Yuan Hai's intentions, suddenly jumped up from the bed, and reached out to grab his sleeve.
But as soon as his legs went limp, he fell to his knees again.
Yuan Hai hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Lin Ruiting, his tone was still dissatisfied: "Young Master, last time you were poisoned and hospitalized because you fainted in the valley of Yuju Peak.
This time again because it almost fell into the pond, you can't swim, don't you know, if I get up late, or don't go to the pond to look for you, you might just " Lin Ruiting turned a deaf ear, stubbornly snatched the wolf hip stone from Yuan Hai's hand, held it tightly in his hand, and said softly: "They are here to guide me, they will guide me to find the love of my last life, and renew our fate in this life." ” "I don't even know what you're talking about."
Yuan Hai said and stretched out his hand to touch Lin Ruiting's forehead, his face showed eagerness: "Young master, you seem to have a fever, I will help you lie down on the bed, and I will go to ask you for a doctor." ” Yuan Hai helped Lin Ruiting to lie on the bed and left the bedroom quickly.
Lin Ruiting stretched out his palm and looked at the wolf hip stone in his hand, and read silently: "You tell me, where is Xiaoyu and how can I find her Xiaoyu, I don't want to see you every time I just see you in fragmented dreams, I want to see you really."
Where the hell are you?"
Lin Ruiting thought so, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.
Lin Zhiyuan invited all the well-known Chinese medicine doctors in Tongjing Town to Ruiyuan.
He instructed these TCM doctors to conduct consultations, and not to fundamentally recuperate Lin Ruiting's body.
Seven or eight Chinese medicine doctors took turns to diagnose Lin Ruiting's pulse, and the symptoms they said were roughly the same, and the prescriptions were generally the same.
Lin Zhiyuan looked at the seven or eight prescriptions, his brows furrowed slightly.
He gently pressed the prescription in his hand on the table, stood up and bowed to the doctors: "Doctors, I have read your prescriptions, and almost all of them cure typhoid fever.
If it is only to cure this typhoid fever, why do I need to call so many of your famous doctors to consult my nephew?"
Lin Zhiyuan's eyes swept over the faces of all the doctors, and he clenched his fists again: "Before you come, I think the servants in my family have also explained to you.
I would like to reiterate here.
I invited all the famous doctors to come over, mainly to cure my nephew's mental illness.
He suffers from dreams every day, and his mental condition deteriorates every day, and I hope that you will be able to brainstorm a good cure for this mental disease.
As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Hai.
Yuan Hai immediately walked over with a tray and stood in front of the doctors.
Lin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and took down the red brocade cloth covering the tray, while pointing to the three rolls of silver dollars on the tray, and continued: "This is three hundred oceans, which is my advance payment for the consultation, if it can cure my nephew's illness, I have another thanks." ” When the doctors saw the three rolls of silver dollars on the tray, their eyes flashed with light.
One of the doctors said, "I have an ancestral recipe for this distraction. ” "My ancestors also had a secret recipe for nightmares."
Another doctor also said.
"Poor sleep quality is not an incurable disease at all, and we need some ancestral secret recipes.
I can heal at my fingertips.
Another doctor said.
"yes, yes.
What kind of illness is this?
Good to treat, especially good to treat. ” Seven or eight doctors were talking, and there was a lot of noise in the room.
A chuckle appeared at the corner of Lin Zhiyuan's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "You are all famous doctors in Tongjing Town, I naturally believe that you have superb medical skills."
However, my nephew has been suffering from this disease for many days, and when he was in Shencheng, he saw both Chinese and Western medicine, but there was still no improvement.
Therefore, I don't want to listen to those high-sounding words, since you are all confident, why don't you make a note with me and promise that my nephew's illness will be cured within a few days."
Hearing this, the doctors bowed their heads and were silent, and the eagerness to try just now was gone.
A look of contempt flashed in Lin Zhiyuan's eyes, and then he said: "Why didn't anyone dare to make this statement with me, didn't you just say that there is an ancestral secret recipe to treat this disease, didn't you say that it is not an incurable disease at all, and it is very easy to treat, is it because our uncle and nephew are outsiders and deliberately deceive and fool us?"
"I've only heard that you need to make a note to borrow money, but I haven't heard of a letter to see a doctor."
A doctor said dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, this pulse diagnosis is not a business, how can you still make a written note" The other doctor was also very dissatisfied.
Lin Zhiyuan smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to the two doctors who spoke just now: "Since the two of you don't have a very accurate grasp of your medical skills, you don't have to mess with me here."
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After speaking, he made a "please go" gesture to the two doctors.
The two doctors who spoke just now said loudly and dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so arrogant and unreasonable, and if you don't follow your words, you just bombard people and leave?"
Yuan Hai also pointed to the path when the two doctors came, and said unceremoniously: "Two doctors, please, your medical fee today, there will be a servant for you at the gate of Ruiyuan." ” The two doctors flicked their sleeves angrily and walked out of the room.
Lin Zhiyuan looked at the remaining doctors, and asked again: "I don't know if the doctors who stayed behind are willing to make a note with me?"
The rest of the doctors, you look at me, I look at you, and then three more people left with their hands in hand.
There were only three doctors left in the room, and two of them looked at each other, exchanging glances from time to time.
"If we make a note with you, what will happen if we can't cure our nephew's illness?"
a doctor who exchanged glances couldn't help but ask.
The promise of the third life is not lightly promised :