Aunt Bi's yard was as quiet as usual. When Han Mo entered the house, two little maids were dozing off in the outer room. Han Mo's steps were very light, and one of them was very alert. He felt someone enter the house. The police immediately realized that when he looked up, it was the young master. He hurriedly patted another maid and woke her up. Both of them bowed to Han Mo. Before he could speak, Han Mo had already waved his hand gently and signaled them to continue to rest.

He walked to the inner room and gently lifted the bead curtain in front of the door. There was a faint fragrance in the room and a faint fragrance of medicine.

I walked slowly to the bed and saw Aunt Bi sleeping. Her face was already thinner, but she still looked very clean and did not show any sloppy due to the illness.

The room was extremely quiet, and the oil lamp next to it was jumping gently.

Looking at Aunt Bi's pale face, Han Mo knew very well that in this way, Aunt Bi's condition was already at the end of her life. As Mrs. Han said just now, if it weren't for Monk Xuanji coming to Yanjing, this beautiful woman would have died long ago.

Regarding Aunt Bi, Han Mo's heart was filled with an extremely complex feeling.

He admired this woman, respected this woman, and even felt a little pity for this woman. From a certain perspective, the soul that traveled through time had a different feeling for such a beautiful woman.

That was a very entangled emotion.

No matter from any angle, he didn't want this woman to die, but there was no other way to save the two rare medicinal herbs from Feng Kingdom.

His heart was filled with depression.

...

Han Mo met Master Xuanji in a very secluded wing room in the backyard. The old monk was as calm as usual. From his face, you couldn't see all kinds of feelings in the world.

Joy, sorrow, sadness...!

All the students are unstable, and the Buddha is self-satisfied!

The two sat cross-legged face to face. The old monk looked peacefully. He glanced at Han Mo and said, "Have you visited her?"

Han Mo nodded and asked, "Master, tell me if this disease is...rescue?"

"It's saveable... it's not saveable!" Xuanji said slowly: "This is not Zen, but the current situation is like this!"

"Please explain to the master!" Han Mo said respectfully: "You don't understand the meaning..."

"Han Duke, you should know that the patient's disease is extraordinary and is a rare strange disease...!" Master Xuanji said calmly: "Her five internal organs are difficult to pass through, and she has been disordered all the time. In other words, the effects of the five internal organs are exhausted day by day. That is the root cause of human beings. If there is a problem with the root, the flesh and blood of human beings will gradually wither...!"

Han Mo nodded slightly. Although he was mainly engaged in pharmacy in his previous life, he also had a very good understanding of medical knowledge in human body functions and other aspects. What's more, he was a military doctor. He not only practiced hard in the military fighters, but also had very professional learning about the various functions of human organs.

According to ancient sayings, the five internal organs of the human body are the five elements and the five elements. Once injured, it is equivalent to destroying the normal life skills of the human body.

Just like Aunt Bi, all five internal organs are damaged and the qi and blood are difficult to pass through. It is a miracle that it can last until now.

"Now I forcefully use golden needles to clear her five internal organs and blood every day..." Master Xuanji said calmly: "But the human body is like all things. In the end, it follows the way of nature. Now, it has forced her to clear her life. Although her five internal organs have suffered great damage..."

Han Mo's expression was extremely depressed. He knew that inserting a golden needle into the acupoint to force the blood and ventilate the qi and blood was a last resort. Otherwise, Aunt Bi would have died early, but in this way, her five internal organs would be even more severely damaged.

"Master, in your opinion... how long can it last?" Han Mo asked softly.

Master Xuanji thought about it and then slowly said: "I just said that this disease... is not even a relief!"

Han Mo nodded.

"The unsuccessful one is because of such a serious illness that is no longer an ordinary means to treat it. Even if you invite the wonderful Xinglin again, you will be incompetent to make a comeback..." Xuan Ji stared at Han Mo and said, "The so-called rescued one is because of this serious illness. You can get two strange medicines, but you can escape from death..."

Han Mo said softly: "Octagonal zhi...Black Viper King's Gallery!"

A look of surprise flashed through Xuanji's eyes: "Do you know?"

"I have several out-of-print medical books here... One of them mentioned this disease roughly. My aunt's symptoms are exactly the same as the symptoms described in the book, and the treatment method is marked on it, namely the star anise and the black viper king gallbladder...!" Han Mo said slowly: "There is no other introduction!"

The mystery shows a hint of surprise: "Donor Han also understands medical skills?"

"I dare not!" Han Mo shook his head and said, "Just just a glimpse of the way!" Compared to Xuanji's medical skills, even if Han Mo had knowledge of pharmacy in his previous life, he could only glimpse of the way.

Medicine is an extremely profound knowledge, and Han Mo would never dare to say that he understands medical skills.

"Yes, you need those two medicinal materials...but do you know where those two medicinal materials are born?" Xuan Ji asked calmly.

Han Mo said: "To be honest, three months ago, I sent someone to Nanfeng to find these two medicinal herbs...but they have not come back yet!"

Xuanji's face, which was originally calm, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Since you know you were born in the Feng Kingdom... then you should know that it is harder to get those two medicinal herbs than climbing to the sky!"

"I just saw in the book that the two medicinal herbs were produced near Yuquan Village, Nanjun, Fengguo, but... there is no detailed place to record, so I sent someone to look for it..." Han Mo frowned when he saw Xuanji, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, and said cautiously: "I think that since there are records in the book, I believe that many people from Fengguo should know that they went to inquire, buy or search, and they could always bring it back!"

"Two people?" Xuan Ji sighed: "Amitabha, Han Shizhu, Nanjun is the largest county among the three counties of Feng Kingdom... The Yuquan Village is one of the four villages of Nanjun. It is at least a hundred miles in a radius. It is in a dense forest and is thrilling everywhere. It is also extremely difficult to reach Yuquan Village...!"

Han Mo nodded and said, "I have heard of some geographical situations in Fengguo, but...!"

Xuanji said: "I know that the two people sent by Mr. Han this time must be someone you believe in, and they are also very capable... But Mr. Han may not know that Yuquan Village is the most dangerous place in the three counties and eight villages of Feng Kingdom, and it is also the holy place of the people of Feng Kingdom... The chief of the Feng Kingdom lives in Yuquan Village. As for the two medicinal herbs mentioned by Mr. Han, they are not ordinary Feng Kingdom strange flowers and plants...!"

Han Mo frowned and said, "Please give me advice!"

"The Black Viper King's Gallery comes from the Black Viper King's body..." Xuan Ji stared at Han Mo: "Don't Han Dun know that the Black Viper King, regarded as a god by the Feng people, was raised in Yuquan Village... According to legend, the Black Viper King's Gallery has the magical use of prolonging life. How many people once wanted to steal the Snake King's Gallery, but they all died there...!"

Han Mo's heart sank. He suddenly felt that he was worried about Aunt Bi's condition at that time, but he was a little careless.

"As for the star agaricula, it was even more sacred objects that were offered by the Feng Kingdom Priest when he was in power, and the chief priest was ate in public, and he was determined to be the chief's body!" Xuan Ji sighed: "If you want to get these two things, wouldn't it be more difficult to get to the sky?"

Han Mo's face showed shock. The records in the book only said that the two medicinal herbs were produced in the southern county of Fengguo. In Han Mo's opinion, the strange flowers and plants in Fengguo often became cow's hair, and the two medicinal herbs were very expensive. Zhu Xiaoyan and Han Qing were at the same time, so they should be able to get it back.

It was precisely because Han Mo thought that these two medicinal herbs might be difficult to find at that time that he sent two right-hand assistants, otherwise he would just send a few people to Fengguo to find them.

But he did not expect that the two medicinal herbs were a hundred times more precious than he had expected. They were no longer ordinary medicinal herbs, but the treasure of Feng Kingdom's country.

Han Mo closed his eyes, and his mood became extremely bad at this moment. If things were really as Master Xuanji said, then Zhu Xiaoyan and the others...!

Han Mo has always listed these two as his most important subordinates, but this time, if these two generals were left in Fengguo because of his negligence, it would be too late for him to regret it at that time.

Master Xuanji seemed to see Han Mo's mood and said together: "Amitabha, donor Han, many things in the world are destined, and you don't have to think too much."

"How many days can that aunt last?" Han Mo asked.

Master Xuanji said: "If I hadn't had those two medicinal herbs, I could only hold on for fifteen days by relying on my medicinal tricks!"

Han Mo sighed. He knew that Master Xuanji said that he was "a trick" and that was too modest. Master Xuanji's methods were already amazing!

...

After coming out of Master Xuanji's wing, Han Mo's mood was very depressed. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the faint moonlight shone into the courtyard. It was already late at night.

On the way to replay, his mind was a little confused. Now, let alone Aunt Bi, even Zhu Xiaoyan and Han Qing may not be able to save it, which made him feel a little bit of self-blame in his boredom.

When I returned to my room, I gently pushed open the door and heard a voice saying, "You are finally back..."

The sudden sound surprised Han Mo, but in an instant, from the sound, he judged who was talking. In the middle of the night, the only one who was waiting for him in the room like a ghost was his nervous senior brother Bai Yelang.

This guy came in time. He came here just as he came back today.

Han Mo closed the door without lighting the light. With the faint moonlight coming in from the window, he walked to the chair beside the table and sat down. On the chair opposite him, a black shadow remained motionless like a bell, so naturally Bai Yelang was.

"Have been waiting for me?" Han Mo asked lightly.

Bai Yelang said: "The convoy entered the city, so he naturally knew that you were back... You seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Are you caring about me?"

Bai Yelang smiled disdainfully: "I just care whether you can teach me the last set of fighting skills tonight!" Before Han Mo went to Yichun, he had already learned the first eleven fighting skills of "creating the world and yin and yang fighting skills" from Han Mo. There were twelve sets in total, and now he was short of the last set that he had not learned.

Han Mo said lightly: "Not tonight, I'm very tired..."

"Then I'll come again tomorrow night!" Bai Yelang got up and was about to leave without saying a word, but Han Mo said softly: "Wait a moment!"

Bai Yelang sat down again and asked, "Can you teach again?"

Han Mo sighed and said, "Can you only talk about martial arts between you and me? After all, they are brothers. Isn't that great?"

Bai Yelang's voice was hard, "I don't like to talk about any feelings..." After pausing, he asked, "What do you seem to have to worry about?"

Han Mo glanced at Bai Yelang, and in the dark, he saw clearly that there was a look of curiosity on Bai Yelang's face. He knew that this senior brother was probably curious.

Han Mo sighed intentionally, and this sigh was well concealed, as if it was sent from his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yelang asked again.

Sure enough, Bai Yelang had already become curious, which made Han Mo's originally depressed mood slightly relieve. A light flashed through his eyes and said, "It's...forget it, I'll tell you, you can't help... it's too difficult... it's too difficult..."

Bai Yelang snorted coldly, got up, without saying much, his body was like a ghost, and he arrived at the door lightly, as if he was about to leave. Han Mo did not speak, but sighed softly again.

Just as Han Mo thought, Bai Yelang turned around and returned to his seat like a ghost, and his voice sounded unpleasant: "Are you underestimating me? In my Bai Yelang's eyes, nothing is difficult in the world!"
Chapter completed!