Chapter 200 Reviews For 200.

Yuhuage came out of a god doctor, and naturally a lot of people came to see the doctor every day.

Although Moru has not seen anyone sick for a year, the apprentices under his hands are superior in various medical techniques, and there are still a few brushes than the royal doctor of the palace!

The child, who was handing out a sign at the door, recognized the guard of the royal palace at a glance.

Asa Jiyun Shu and Wei Yi met up and asked, “Are you two people from the royal palace?”

“Is the Mozi available?”Ji Yunshu asked.

The boy answered, "Master is upstairs."

"You go to the report and say that there is a difficult case that you want him to put the pulse."

"Okay, the two guys go in and sit down."

The boy led the two men in, and the guard guard guard was well guarded at the door.

Sitting in the backyard hall, the child has two cups of tea!

Even when you go to the attic to report.

At this time in the attic, Moro was tugging on the medicine in his hand, pinch it on his fingertips from time to time, and smelled it on his nose.

He said, "This medicine is a little trendy, and I'm going to lose it."

The boy next to him quickly took the pile of herbs away and threw them into the bucket next.

Moro added, “The medicinal nature of this medicine is insufficient.”

Losing!

"Lan Yingzi did not have enough time."

Losing!

"Didn't you say that the leader wants to take the middle part?"Why are they so old?”

Losing!

A table of herbs was almost completely thrown clean.

The child felt very sad, and every time he lost a piece of medicine, it was as if he was cutting his meat.

"Master, it is a pity that if you throw it down like this, all the medicinal materials in our cabinet will be lost!"

Mo Ru stared at him and said seriously, "I explained before I went out, but whenever there was a problem with any medicine, you had to throw it all away, you forgot my words to the back of my head?"

“No, Master, where dare you?”

Mo if he knocked on his head and educated, "Most of the quack doctors in this world will be indiscriminately prescribed some useless medicine to earn the people's silver, if you want to study medicine well, you must remember, don't leave these herbs for a pity, open them to the patient, understand?"

The sharp eyes are even more sweeping, A away from the body shaking, where dare to say do not understand!

Even with a nod, he said, "Ai Yi knows, will not do quack, will be like the master, hanging the pot, for the poor people to give medicine, become a generation of famous doctors."

Fighting hard!

In the tone, naturally mixed with the suspicion of patting the ass!

Mo Ru clapped his hands, shook the finely broken medicinal slag on his robe, and was about to say something to Ah, when he heard the noise of the attic ladder.

Only the child at the door came up and reported, "Master, there are two people from the royal palace outside, saying that there is a difficult case, let you go to the pulse!"

“The royal family?Who?”

"I don't know, but the attendants next to me are the royal palace."

Mo Ru frowned, ton and comfortable, the corner of the mouth hooked a strong smile.

He said, "Go, bring the two of you up, and prepare another pot of wells."

“Yes.”

The boy was busy running.

Ai grabbed his head and asked, “Master, who is it?”

In exchange for Moru's rebuke, "Clean up these herbs."

“Oh!”A's disinquieted voice.

Poorly!

Moru got up and went to the open-air attic outside, where the resting place was quiet, covered by a yarn, tables and chairs were made of bamboo, even the fence outside.

Very clear!

This will, Ji Yunshu took the guard to the attic and was led here by the children!

But when he saw Moru's hand more than a pot of wine, he was drinking at leisure!

The smell of wine, full of it!

They love wine, as everyone knows.

"Come on?"Sit down.”

Moro used his jaw to point the opposite position.

Ji Yunshu was also unwelsided, and took the guard and sat down.

Another child brought a pot of high-level Longjing in, preparing to make three cups.

“I only drink, not tea!”Moro reminded me.

The boy nodded his head and only took two cups.

Tea is overflowing, mixed with the aroma of wine, pervading the attic of this bamboo, rushing into the tip of the nose, light and cold, heart-wrenching!

"This Longjing, I'm on weekdays, but I don't bring guests, taste it, how does it taste?"Moo ordered some tea.

Ji Yunshu was not in a hurry to understand, and he took a mouthful of tea and took a fine bite.

“It smells good!”

“Only smelly?”

“Isn’t there something else in this tea?”

"It's a pity that this pot of tea, it seems, is not a tea-smelling person."Moro looked at his own pot with a sad face.

Careful with eyes!

Not a cup of tea?

Ji Yun Shu smiled, "Mo Gongzi is afraid to look at me, I am a common lady, coarse tea and light rice, holding a bone-picking knife in hand, cutting to cut to those dead, smelling in the nose, filling the mouth, not bloody, or rotten odor, nose and tongue naturally delint, will not be able to taste this pot of good tea."

Listening to a speech, Moro's mouth was raised, and he did not feel that his stomach was sour, probably as a doctor, he was used to what she said.

“What a mouthful!”

Praise one word!

And the defense, the cup of tea, a mouthful of boredom.

It's too hot!

As soon as the tongue was stretched out, his hands fanned over his mouth, and frowned and complained, "It's hot, this tea is not good at all."

“Unknown!”Moro grumbled at him, "This Longjing is a superior variety, how much silver can not buy, it is really unknown."

Displeasure in my heart, surrogate—

Take a drink and press your heart out!

Ji Yunshu said, “Suddenly visit, but disturbs the idleness of Mo’s son?”

Moro took another sip of wine, his eyes drooped, and said, "My Yuhua Pavilion enters and exits every day, there are no thousands and hundreds, where do I come from?"

A little drunk in tone!

Before waiting for Ji Yunshu to open his mouth, the defender on the side will be stretched out with a hot tongue, and immediately refuted it first.

“You’re lying, why are you still drinking here?”

Looking at the real face of the defender, Moru couldn't help but laugh twice.

“What are you laughing at?”The guard asked.

“Laughs, you don’t understand me!”Moro back.

If you know me, will it be enough?

There seems to be some innate hostility towards Moro.

To put it bluntly, I just don’t like this guy!

Inexplicably don't like it!

"I don't want to understand you, your farts are too stinky, and you're not Shu, I just want to know Shuer."The fascination.

A moment later, Ji Yun Shu pulled his sleeve and reprimanded, "You must not be so impolite."

“Oh!”

Very well, the guard immediately heard the sound, and his body leaned back.

In turn, Ji Yunshu looked at Moro's eyes, apologetically, "Moonzi don't care about the defender, he..."

Before this was finished, Moro raised his hand and interrupted it, “No problem!”

Then his eyes fell on the golden mask of Ji Yunshu, and said, "Pinch your mask."

“Huh?”

“Let me see your wounds!”