A few days later, Lian Rufeng finally arrived in the capital.

Ever since he went to the border with Si Moli before and saw so many soldiers at the border with severe casualties, he chose to stay there, devoted himself to treating the soldiers, and studied new wounded medicines.

In short, I haven't returned to Kyoto for a long time.

Now, he has lost a bit of unruly and unruly than before, showing a steady aura, and has lost a lot of weight, and he really looks like a peerless genius doctor.

However, as soon as he arrived, he ignored the rest and was taken directly to a hidden courtyard by Si Moli.

Lian Rufeng couldn't help protesting: "Hey, we haven't seen each other for so long. You are not moved to treat me with delicious food and drinks. Why do you still treat me as a ruthless tool person?"

Si Moli rolled her eyes silently in her heart. It would be better not to speak, but she still looked like she used to be.

When Rufeng saw the protests ineffective, he could only follow him depressedly, but his heart had already floated into the luxurious restaurants in Kyoto: crispy duck, jade-belted shrimp, red shark fin, purse tofu, steamed beef from paste, Cordyceps duck tongue...

He heard his mouth muttering blurrily, and Si Moli could only speak helplessly: "Don't worry, when you finish watching, you can call whatever you want."

After receiving this promise, Lian Rufeng finally smiled happily.

It’s not his fault for being greedy. It’s really hard for the border to live in the hardships. Don’t talk about delicacies, you just fill your stomach normally every day, and you can’t say whether it’s good or not.

The carriage finally arrived in a yard.

When they got off the carriage, they saw two small stone lions standing at the gate. They could see a very tall tree planted inside, with lush branches and leaves, and a few small gray lanterns hanging on the branches like red fruits.

This way, it looks like it is just the yard of a wealthy family, and there is nothing special about it.

A guard went up to knock on the door. The door opened a crack. The person inside took a look and immediately opened the door and said respectfully: "Prince, the miracle doctor, you are here."

Si Moli nodded slightly and walked into the door first, even Rufeng followed closely behind.

As soon as I entered, I stepped over the two courtyard gates and saw the eighth prince Si Yu, who rarely appeared in front of others. At this moment, I had been waiting inside for a long time.

Judging from his appearance, he is three-point similar to Si Moli, but he is cold and sharp and sharp, with the Eighth Prince's eyebrows and eyes soft, looking harmless, gentle, and a bit bookish.

He sat on the wooden chair, with two silent guards standing behind him. Seeing Si Moli coming in with Lian Rufeng, he couldn't hide his excitement: "Uncle Emperor, is this the miracle doctor you are talking about?"

Si Moli nodded and signaled Lian Rufeng to come forward to help Si Yu look at his legs.

Lian Rufeng no longer delayed and bowed to Si Yu: "The Eighth Prince, offended me."

"What should the miracle doctor do? Just let it go." Si Yu pursed his lips, a little nervous and a little looking forward.

Lian Rufeng didn't talk nonsense anymore, squatted down first, checked his legs, pinched his calf, and asked while increasing the strength, "Do you feel it?"

Si Yu lowered his head, as if trying to feel the touch from the legs muscles, but after a long time, he still shook his head in frustration: "I don't feel anything."

Lian Rufeng nodded without showing any expression. He just pressed his legs several times and asked about his feelings.

Si Yu answered one by one, and saw Lian Rufeng's face calm, and couldn't help asking: "Miscellaneous Doctor, is there a possibility of healing?"

Lian Rufeng did not rush to answer his question directly, but attached his wrist, took his pulse carefully, and then asked in detail about the medicine and feelings he had used over the years.

He recorded all the medications and symptoms in detail, and then asked the guard to take Si Yu to the house, unbutton his pants and lay flat on the couch.

Then, he took out a set of silver needles from his medicine box and pierced them at several acupoints on Si Yu's thighs.

At first, Si Yu had no reaction, but at some point, he suddenly shouted excitedly: "My doctor, it seems to be a little stinging!"

This pain not only did not make him frown, but instead stirred up infinite joy in his heart.

Even if it is pain, it is such a long time ago.

Sometimes he watches the people around him walk freely, rather than being a prince, but just an ordinary person who is healthy and can run and jump.

Lian Rufeng nodded, said nothing, and continued to get a needle.

After a series of processes, one and a half hours passed.

"I have to go back and see the medical skills. At that time, someone will send you a prescription first. You can take it for half a month and then follow up." Lian Rufeng put away the silver needle and asked some precautions for taking the medicine.

Si Yu listened nervously, afraid of missing a minute, so he asked in great detail, and then sent someone to send Lian Rufeng and Si Moli out of the yard.

Seeing that Si Yu seemed to have something to say to Si Moli alone, Lian Rufeng carried the medicine box and walked out first.

Si Moli looked at him and spoke actively: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I'll try this time. No matter what the result is, it's always good to try my best."

Si Yu's lips opened slightly, his eyes were a little red: "I know, I thank you for your thanks this time, I will do my best."

After the two said a few words, Si Moli left.

When he walked out, Lian Rufeng stood under the tree, staring at the leaves that were shaking straight by the wind.

"Let's go." Si Moli said.

The two of them got on the carriage silently. After a long time, Lian Rufeng said, "Don't be discouraged, I still have some ideas. I'll go back to the Xuanyi Pavilion to search for ancient books and try to find a way to cure it as soon as possible."

Si Moli's eyes were deep.

When he saw Lian Rufeng not directly responding to Si Yu's uneasiness, he knew that Si Yu's legs must be very difficult, but he deliberately delayed the time by avoiding the blow.

From this point of view, he still has to find another way out in advance.

Seeing Si Moli's tense expression, Lian Rufeng pushed his arm with his elbow, and smiled and changed the topic: "Talk about it, I haven't seen Qingyun for a long time. She is about to go into the filial piety period, what are your plans?"

Even though he was pressing on his heart, when he heard this, Si Moli smiled faintly: "Natural."

Lian Rufeng pursed his mouth, and a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Alas, it seems that my brother is about to abandon him and go to the other side of the world. I don’t know where I have a chance to go!

Of course, this indignation was quickly soothed by Si Moli. He took Lian Rufeng directly to the best restaurant in Kyoto and ordered all the signature dishes.

At the same time, two horses galloped past the distant official road until dusk, and quickly entered the town while the city gate was not closed, and then stopped to rest for a short night.

The cold wind brought the food to the room, sighing in his heart that the master was still injured, and he was so rushing to the road...

He looked towards Kyoto, hoping that he could get what he wanted.
Chapter completed!