"It's normal!" Feng Jiu walked forward without even turning his head, just slowed down, and said, "Is there such an elixir? You think you can just go to the drug store or auction. Found it?" As he said, he glanced at Zhuo Junyue who walked up to her side.
"What do you do then? Without the three herbs, Jun Yang's legs..." He lowered his eyes to conceal his worry.
"Although there is no such three-flavored medicine at present, but you can find it. Before that, I can use silver needles to dredge his leg muscles and veins, and wait until the three-flavored medicine is found before adding the medicine." She took a leisurely pace , Walking step by step.
Zhuo Junyue didn't speak any more and followed her quietly.
After the two arrived in the courtyard, they saw Zhuo Junyang sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun and reading a book. Feng Jiu noticed that he was holding a healer, so he raised his eyebrows: "Are you interested in medical skills?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyang closed the medical book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile: "A long illness becomes a cure. I think about reading more books, maybe I can find a cure."
"You have been doing self-study at home, but have you ever thought about which sect to worship after your legs and feet are good?" She came to the stone table and sat down, beckoned to Zhuo Junyue, motioning him to roll up Zhuo Junyang's pants .
Zhuo Junyue stepped forward and squatted beside the wheelchair, helping his second brother to roll up his trousers to expose his knees.
"Because of the inconvenience of my legs and feet, I have been sitting in a wheelchair and rarely go out at home. If my legs can really stand up, I don't want to worship which sect, but I want to go outside to practice, walk around and see The outside world." There was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes. He looked at his brother and smiled: "Big brother, you can go out again then, how about bringing me?"
Zhuo Junyue raised his head and glanced at him, then nodded: "Yeah."
Hearing that, Feng Jiu smiled, squinted a pair of eyes, and said, "The outside world is very dangerous. Don't talk about you. As far as I know, your eldest brother has been recruited once, and Still that kind of..."
"cough!"
Zhuo Junyue's ears were red, and he coughed slightly to interrupt Feng Jiu's words. He turned his face to look at her and met her playful smile. He couldn't help but looked away with a slight embarrassment, and said, "Is it time to get the needle? "
Zhuo Junyang couldn't help being a little curious when he saw this scene. What trick did his elder brother hit?How could you not let Feng Jiu speak out?And will it be such a strange look?
"What's the rush? Let's talk for a while!" Feng Jiu said casually, with a smile on his face: "When I passed West Street yesterday, I smelled the scent of the eight-treasure duck in the restaurant and suddenly wanted to eat it. do?"
When the brothers Zhuo Junyue and Zhuo Junyang heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched. It turned out that she was greedy and wanted to eat Eight Treasure Duck.
"I'll buy it." Zhuo Junyue stood up, and walked outside.
After his elder brother left, Zhuo Junyang couldn't help but smile and asked, "What trick did my elder brother hit? I think he looks a little uncomfortable."
"Hey..."
Feng Jiu laughed lowly. The laughter sounded a bit wretched, and coupled with the weird look on her face, it seemed a little bit inconsistent with her image of a handsome young man dressed in Qingyi, graceful and handsome. In Zhuo Junyang's eyes, she only felt that her expression was changeable and very novel.
The more I get along, the more I feel that she has many aspects, and no matter which aspect, people can't look away...