During the meal, Xiaoyao saw Hongjiu. Hongjiu had already woken up, but his face was a little pale, and his hands holding the tableware were trembling slightly. By accident, the dish held by Hongjiu had fallen on the table. Hongjiu's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but put down the chopsticks. There was a hint of loss and anger in his eyes, but in the end it turned into a sigh of Chang Chang.

Xinquan Lao's eyes darkened, and his hands slowed down. He quietly looked at the dish in front of him, as if something strange would happen to the dish immediately. Xiaoyao coughed lightly, and saw Hongjiu ready to get up and leave. Xiaoyao quickly stood up and waved his self-blame in his heart. Xiaoyao walked to Hongjiu's side, picked up Hongjiu's chopsticks, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I'll do it!"

Hongjiu frowned slightly and looked at Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao moved the stool to Hongjiu's side, picked up chopsticks, picked up a chopstick dish, and the other hand went to get Hongjiu's rice bowl. Because Xiaoyao's left hand was not very flexible, Xiaoyao's hand holding the bowl was slightly trembling, but Xiaoyao still placed the chopsticks in front of Hongjiu and looked at Hongjiu with a calm face.

Hongjiu looked at Xiaoyao, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes. If there was a trace of mockery in Xiaoyao's eyes, then he would turn around and leave immediately. However, when he saw Xiaoyao's clear gaze with a little guilty and expectation, Hongjiu felt that the softest part in his heart seemed to have been touched. Looking at Xiaoyao's left hand, which was slowly trembling due to pain, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, slowly opened his mouth, looked at the excitement flashing in Xiaoyao's gaze, and swallowed the food sent by Xiaoyao.

Xinquan Lao looked at Hongjiu's movements, and his hands were slightly paused. Looking at Hongjiu's slightly embarrassed expression, he looked at Xiaoyao again with a plain face, but slowly picked up food for Hongjiu. Xinquan Lao suddenly felt that although life was a little hard, such a day was not bad! Seeing Xiaoyao's left hand trembling due to pain, Xinquan Lao's eyes darkened, and his eating movement immediately became faster. He finished his meal in a few bites, walked to Xiaoyao's side, looked at Xiaoyao and said, "Go and have dinner, I'll do it!" Without giving Xiaoyao a chance to resist, he took away the job in Xiaoyao's hand.

Xiaoyao glanced at Xinquan Lao, then looked at Hongjiu again, then slowly stood up, walked to his seat, picked up the chopsticks, ate two bites of food, and looked at Xinquan Lao who was feeding Hongjiu. Xiaoyao couldn't help but clenched his fists and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to treat you!" After saying that, without looking at Xinquan Lao and Hongjiu, he buried his head in the bowl, finished the meal in three gulps, stood up, returned to his room, and began to quickly find a way to restore Hongjiu's health in his mind.

There were countless prescriptions in Xiaoyao's mind, many notes, and many people recorded the situation of Hongjiu. However, some prescriptions could be used, and some prescriptions would have the opposite effect. Xiaoyao quickly looked for the prescription in his mind, and recorded the prescriptions with a pen. Xiaoyao recorded the prescriptions, but did not rush to look at the other prescriptions, but picked up the prescriptions that had just been written and looked at the medicines on it. Because the times were long, the names of many medicines were different from the present. Xiaoyao found an ancient medicine illustration from the bookshelf and started to look up.

As you get serious, time passes quickly. Xiaoyao just understood half of this prescription when he heard a knock on the door. Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, put the prescription away, got up and opened the door, saw Xinquan Lao holding the little boy with big eyes open, and looked at Xiaoyao and said, "Okay, come out and have dinner, your dad is waiting below!" Xiaoyao nodded. When he was about to go out, he thought about it, returned to the room, picked up the prescription, and walked down.

Before the food was served, Xinquan Lao took Xiaoyao's little brother to "eat". Xiaoyao sat in his position, coughed lightly, looked at Hongjiu's good mental state, put his hand into his pocket, and touched the piece of paper with the prescription written on it. Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a little confused. A little man said loudly in Xiaoyao's ear: "Let your father see it quickly, your father has a wide knowledge, maybe there are some medicines on it, your father will know what it is just a glance!" Another little man said loudly in Xiaoyao's ear: "No, no, you can't let your father see it. After all, your father is in poor health now, so don't bother him. If you check the information for a while, you might find that kind of medicine!"

Hongjiu felt Xiaoyao's gaze, and when he saw Xiaoyao's face was entangled, he glanced at him from time to time, and knew that Xiaoyao must have something to do. Without saying anything, he just waited for Xiaoyao to figure it out, but he had already finished his meal. Xiaoyao still looked entangled. While there was a slight smile in his heart, he couldn't help but speak, "Xiaoyao, are you doing something?" Seeing Xiaoyao's shoulders trembling and then quickly relaxing, Hongjiu couldn't help but smile, and the son he was familiar with was back.

Xiaoyao took out the prescription from his pocket and handed it to Hongjiu. He frowned and said, "Dad, this is a prescription that I extracted from above based on my memory. Please help me see what is on it, they are all names from that time!" As he said that, he pointed to a place above, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "For example, Xia Tianwu, what is this!"

When Hongjiu heard Xiaoyao's words, she was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but frown and said lightly: "Ah, look at this, what is this?" A look of difference flashed in Xinquan Lao's eyes, and she came over for no reason. When she saw what Xiaoyao wrote, it was clearly Yingchun Dujuan, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes to Xiaoyao, with a hint of uncertainty in her voice, "Xiaoyao, what do you think this is?"

Although Xiaoyao was confused, he still said in a regular manner: "Xia Tianwu, what's wrong?" Xinquan Lao and Hongjiu looked at each other, Xinquan Lao stretched out a finger and asked Xiaoyao, "What's this?"

When Xiaoyao said "1", Xinquan Lao was obviously relieved. Hongjiu frowned and said, "Xiaoyao, read this prescription to me!" Xiaoyao knew that there might be a problem, so he didn't ask too much, and read it directly: "Three cents of iron tree, five cents of honeysuckle, Xia Tianwu..." Yangyangshasa, Xiaoyao recited it for ten minutes before he finished reading the names and measurements of these drugs. What Hongjiu saw and heard was completely different, and he had forgotten what he had just heard. Hongjiu shook his head gently and looked at Xiaoyao and said, "Maybe this is Xiaoyao's inheritance, we can't accept it!" As he said, he coughed lightly and continued, "Xia Tianwu is called Fusheng Zijin now. If you don't understand, come and ask me again!"

Xiaoyao frowned slightly, Fusheng Zisi, the production of this drug is now very small, and even the Chiyo family does not have much inventory.

Hongjiu saw Xiaoyao's thoughts and said coldly: "Since we need it, then we might as well go collect herbs together and go out for a trip. The scenery of Farao is still good!" Xinquan Lao frowned slightly, subconsciously squeezed his eyes at Hongjiu, indicating that there was another child. Hongjiu shook his head gently and said, "Take it with me, I want to go out for a walk too!"
Chapter completed!