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Chapter IX Inside the Bamboo House in the Mountain Forest and Grass Garden

() It was already noon, it was hot and hot, and the scorching sun shone on the ground, as if the water was about to evaporate.

Anboerqin and Hong Ding followed Bai Ling's footsteps for no purpose, but the Taoist priest seemed very quiet along the way and no one spoke.

In fact, Anbolqin was naturally the most nervous and excited at this moment. After waiting for a long time, it seemed that he was waiting for this moment to arrive.

After all, it has been six years since Zhengyao was injured. Six years have passed. For anyone, it is definitely a long time, let alone Anbolqin, who is worried and sad about Zhengyao every day.

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It is conceivable how excited Anboerqin was when he heard Bai Ling agree to take him to see Doctor Ye.

However, she didn't know whether Anbolqin did this right or wrongly. She had also thought about the various situations after he cured Zhengyao, which made her feel embarrassed. However, in the end

Anboerqin still resolutely brought Zhengyao here without hesitation, not for anything else, but for that innocent love...

After all, the marriage and love between her and Zhengyao is not normal. Anboerqin knew very well in his heart. It is very likely that after he cured Zhengyao, Zhengyao didn't know what happened before.

What happened? Because Zhengyao is not a normal Zhengyao at this moment.

While thinking about it, Anboerqin suddenly found that he had walked into a woodland without knowing it, and at this time the three of them also stopped.

Then Bai Ling explained the situation here to Anboerqin and Hong Ding and some precautions needed to enter the woods, and the three of them continued to move forward.

After walking about a hundred steps, the three of them came to a grass garden. When they looked closely at the grass garden, there were four bamboo houses. Although they were very simple on the surface, they were not at all elegant.

According to what Bailing said and what Hong Ding heard, Dr. Ye had a strange temper, so at Bailing's suggestion, he finally decided to let Anboerqin and the other two wait for a while at the door.

Then go in again.

Anboerqin naturally had no objection to Bai Ling's suggestion, and Hong Ding would not have any objections, so the two stood at the door and watched Bai Ling walk towards the bamboo house.

At this time, I stopped to take a closer look at the surrounding scenery. It was lush and green, and beautiful. Compared with the vastness of the Mongolian grassland, it was more quiet. The various herbs and flowers around me were even more feasting. The fragrance was refreshing, and a breeze came gently.

The green bamboo dances like waves, and the faint fragrance makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. It also makes Anboerqin temporarily forget the melancholy and wind in his heart.

It should have been after a cup of tea that Bai Ling in the bamboo house finally came out, with a slight smile on her face, as if this would be good news.

"Two, Master, he is now free, so he goes in. But remember to pay attention to what Bai Ling said to you before. Master, he has a bad temper."

Bai Ling reiterated what he said to the two of Anboerqin before, and intended to remind them of them.

"Then it's time for Miss Bailing!"

Hong Ding nodded. Then he made a gesture of invitation to signal Anboerqin to walk inside.

Anboerqin didn't want to say anything more at this moment. He glanced at Hong Ding and walked straight into the grass garden.

The grass garden is about half acre, surrounded by fences made of bamboo, arranged neatly, making people feel that the life of Doctor Ye must be very particular. The whole garden is filled with a rich and fresh smell, not

The kind of herbal smell in general clinics makes Anboerqin and Hongding feel a little incredible.

After feeling the breath of the grass garden, Anboerqin finally came to his senses, then took a hurry and came to the door in two steps.

"Master, they both have arrived."

Bai Ling said respectfully to the hidden bamboo door, it seemed that Dr. Ye lived in the house.

The house is a bamboo house, but it is very clean and looks quite lively, as if the bamboo house was repaired just a few days ago. Of course, I learned from Bai Ling that this bamboo garden has actually been around for many years.

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"Ahem, let them in and you just stay at the door and wait!"

Shortly after Bai Ling finished speaking, a slightly thick but not old voice came from the room. The first feeling that Anboerqin felt was that Dr. Ye was not the kind of person who had been in seclusion and was ignorant of the world.

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"Yes! Master." Bai Ling stood at the door and answered respectfully, then turned his head and said to Anboerqin and Hong Ding, "You two will go in! But remember, after entering, you must talk less

, in order to avoid making too many mistakes, the master’s temper is not like that of ordinary people.”

Finally, Bai Ling did not forget to give instructions again, which made Anboerqin and Hong Ding nod again. The more he heard Bai Ling say this, the more they naturally believed in Dr. Ye's ability.

This is undoubtedly the best for Anboerqin.

The higher the medical skills, the easier it is to save Zhengyao's illness.

After another grateful nod, Anboerqin gently pushed open the empty bamboo door. In an instant, a faint jasmine fragrance came to his nose, refreshing his heart and moistening his lungs, and a kind of

A feeling of infatuation arose, and both of them couldn't help but close their eyes.

If all the layout scenery I saw just now can be described as not causing dust, then the fragrance I smelled after entering the house can even make people feel as comfortable as being in a fairyland.

It's such a forgetful and free from the hustle and bustle.

I have to say that this miracle Doctor Ye is definitely not an ordinary person. At this moment, Anboerqin and Hong Ding had a thought in their minds. Could this miracle Doctor Ye be a god from heaven descending to earth?

Although Hong Ding's father had a friendship with Dr. Ye, to be honest, Hong Ding had never met Dr. Ye, because every time Dr. Ye arrived at Hong's mansion, Hong Ding's father would let everyone avoid it, which is also Hong

Ding has always wanted to see what kind of person Doctor Ye is, so he is so enthusiastic about helping Anboerqin.

"Two guys sit casually."

The tone seemed very peaceful, but I couldn't hear any emotion. I could just feel a little smell of herbs in the slightly thick voice. I don't know if it was the hallucination caused by Anboerqin and Hongding.

reason.

Hearing someone talking, Anboerqin and Hong Ding finally woke up from their intoxication, slowly opened their eyes slightly, and saw a large furnace in the room, which should be used for alchemy and medicine.

The man who looked like an untall person who was using a banana fan to stir up the fire was a man who looked not tall but was intuitively a little young. This made Anboerqin and Hong Ding stunned.

one time.

Could the person in front of you be Doctor Ye? Seeing this, the doubts in their hearts were naturally unquestionable.

"You... are you Dr. Ye?"

Although I knew in advance that I should pay attention to my attitude and tone of speaking and try to ensure that I speak less, Anboerqin still asked involuntarily.

After all, just looking at the person holding the banana fan in front of me, I don’t look like an old man. Will he be Doctor Ye?

"Ahem."

Hong Ding subconsciously coughed. He also felt that it would be a bit impolite to ask Anbolqin like this. After all, you have something to ask him, so I won’t mention anything else. At the first glance when I see someone, I have to ask at least.

OK, but Anbolqin doesn't seem to have taken these into consideration.

However, for Anbolqin, for one thing, she was concerned about it, so she didn't care about these greetings and saying hello; secondly, she was a Mongolian, although she grew up in the Ming Dynasty.

However, the door was not out of the gate, so I really knew very little about some understanding of the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, after seeing important people for the first time, Anboerqin naturally did not know much about what normal performance measures needed.

It's right.

Hearing Hong Ding's cough, Anboerqin finally reacted, immediately blushed and said awkwardly: "Yes... I'm sorry, I... I don't mean that, I am..."

Sometimes it’s like this. The more I want to say something, the more I can’t say it. It seems like my mind is short-circuiting in an instant. Some words have already reached my mouth but I don’t know how to express them. And now Anboerqin is the case.

"Haha, this girl doesn't need to be so nervous. You two sit down first and wait until Ye has refined this medicine before talking about other things!"

After saying that, Doctor Ye started his own medicine refining work as if no one else was around, but from beginning to end, Doctor Ye did not turn around and never showed his true face. This made Anboerqin and

Hong Ding and the others became curious about him.

Is it that Dr. Ye who deliberately wanted to do this, or is he just a focused doctor, who now only wants to refine the medicine? It is really unknown for Anboerqin and Hong Ding.

But since Doctor Ye had already spoken, Anboerqin and Hong Ding naturally had no choice but to do so. So they sat on bamboo chairs beside them, quietly watching the display and layout of the room without making any sound.

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However, Zhengyao is still in the carriage in the town. Although there are two maids taking care of him, Anboerqin is still a little worried. It is important to know that Zhengyao's illness has become more and more serious. Now this situation may cause illness again at any time. Then, then

...

Thinking of this, Anboerqin felt in a mess, but now he has something to ask for. If he doesn’t even have the patience to wait, I believe it will be difficult for Doctor Ye to take action to treat Zhengyao in the future.

Time passed by minute by minute, but for Anboerqin, it was so long, about a quarter of an hour, but Anboerqin seemed to have passed by a year, and it was unbearable torment.

At this time, the genius doctor Ye finally stopped his hand and stood up slowly. Then he closed the furnace door, opened the furnace cauldron, took out a small green se bottle and held it in his hand, looking cautious. It seems that

The medicine in the small green se bottle has been refined, and it is very precious.

Immediately, Doctor Ye put out the fire, closed the furnace and cauldron, and finally turned around.

However, Doctor Ye's actions immediately made Anboerqin and Hong Ding stunned again.

Could the person in front of you be Doctor Ye?

Once again, doubts surged in my heart, but unlike the previous doubts, this time there were more surprises and incredible elements.

The reason is that the magic doctor Ye in front of him is completely different from the imagination of Anboerqin and even Hong Ding.

"Doctor Waku is at least about sixty years old. According to what he said, he has been studying medicine in the Ming Dynasty for many years. No matter what the junior brother he mentioned, he should be no longer much younger than him. But..."

When he saw Doctor Ye turn to look at him and the other two, Anboerqin couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

As Anboerqin said, in theory, Dr. Ye is about the same age as Dr. Waku. Therefore, before coming here, the image of Dr. Ye in the middle of the brain of Anboerqin should be a steamed bun with a white hair and a long beard.

An old man with fairy spirit.

But the miracle Doctor Ye in front of him completely subverted the cognition of Anboerqin and Hong Ding.

Doctor Ye has no gray hair and a short beard. He is not even an old man at all!

"You... are you really Doctor Ye?"

This time, it was Hong Ding's turn to speak. He had always been calm, but at this moment, he actually hesitated a little.

A person who is praised as a miracle doctor is actually just a young man in his thirties. This... is really unbelievable. No wonder Anboerqin and Hong Ding were both stunned at the first time.
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