The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin immediately took out a snow ginseng from Jingzhijie and handed it to Guanshi Liu.

"Let's go there by ourselves. You use this snow ginseng to stew a bowl of clam meat. Remember, you must watch the heat yourself. Even if Patriarch Qian asks you for something, you are not allowed to leave, understand?"

she exhorted.

Guanshi Liu responded when he saw such a big snow ginseng, although his eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

"I know, I know, the villain will go now."

"Xin'er, you doubt..."

Bei Yehan looked at Chu Xin, and kept the unfinished words in his mouth.

"It's not doubt, it's certainty." Sheng Chuxin said decisively.

The medicines she prescribed couldn't be more mild, and they would never cause too much damage to Qian Shuman's body, let alone make him vomit blood, and he vomited as badly as two days.

If nothing happened, she wouldn't believe it.

"Go, go and have a look."

With a flash, the two rushed to the courtyard where Qian Shuman lived.

...

"Man'er, how are you? This...how did this happen?"

In Qian Shuman's room, servants were walking back and forth in an endless stream, and Qian Ming was even more anxious.

Although I often saw my son vomit blood in the past, there is no one who vomited so much like this time.

"Saint, when will Chuxin and the others arrive? This... Man'er can't wait."

Seeing that Qian Shuman was half lying on the bed, resting with his eyes closed, he didn't vomit blood now, but he just wiped it clean last moment.

If this continues, the blood in my body will have to be vomited out.

"Patriarch Qian, please don't say a few words, I am also waiting." Sheng Xueqing sat on the edge of the bed, holding Qian Shuman's hand with one hand, and when she heard Qian Ming's words, she just raised her head and glanced at him. glance.

Isn't she in a hurry? She is also waiting for Chuxin's news, but she can't predict where Chuxin and the others have gone. It should take time to come back, right?

"I……"

Sheng Xueqing said something to Qianming, but he had nothing to say.

Sheng Xueqing is the same as him, she has been here to take care of Qian Shuman, how will she know when Sheng Chuxin and the others will come back.

But what is going on? How can you vomit blood and vomit blood?

If there is a problem with the medicinal materials formulated by Sheng Chuxin, he had heard about it from the pharmacist before, but he denied it at the time. If it is true that there is a problem with the medicinal materials, why did he vomit blood so suddenly, and there was no sign at all before.

"I'm still going..."

He wanted to say that he was going to check to see what was going on, but when he looked back, he thought about what he was looking for, how could he be in the mood to look into anything else now, and his heart was in a state of turmoil.

In the yard, Sheng Chuxin and Bei Yehan happened to be looking at the maid who was walking out with a basin of red blood.

"etc."

Sheng Chuxin raised his hand and stopped the maid.

The maid had never seen Sheng Chuxin before, so she looked at her inexplicably.

"Girl, are you calling a slave?"

She was just a handyman, and she was carrying blood, how could anyone notice her.

"Is this the blood that Young Master Qian vomited?" Sheng Chuxin asked.

"Yes." The maid replied.

Hearing the maid's response, Sheng Chuxin stopped at her and signaled her to go down.

The maid gave her a strange look before continuing to walk outside.

"It's really strange, the color of this blood..."

Sheng Chuxin raised his head and glanced at Bei Yehan, his eyes were full of doubts, she had never seen such a blood color before.