C471 (1/2)
As he passed by a group of patrolling soldiers, the captain suddenly called out to him.
Greenwood was alarmed, and his hand gripped the hilt of his sword.
Long Xiaotian's eyes swept across him quickly, causing most of the killing intent in Qing Mu to dissipate, he stood quietly by Long Xiaotian's side.
”What is it? ”Martial grandpa?” Long Xiaotian asked.
The captain looked at Long Xiaotian from head to toe, ”You are not someone from the North.”
Long Xiaotian nodded his head, ”My body hasn't been feeling well lately, and I've seen almost all of the doctors, but they all didn't get any diagnosis.”
The captain nodded, ”Your face is frighteningly white. I know of a doctor with great medical skills! You can try your luck there. ”
Long Xiaotian cupped his fists, and after thanking Qing Mu and his party members, he quickly walked in the direction indicated by the team leader.
”My lord, the Northern Kingdom is on full alert right now. I'm afraid it won't be easy to break in.”
Long Xiaotian nodded, ”I understand.”
Greenwood paused in his steps. ”My lord, this is probably the place!”
Long Xiaotian held his hands behind his back, staring at the faded plaque, he walked in with big steps.
A thick smell of traditional Chinese medicine assaulted their senses. An old man with white hair and a beard was preparing the medicine. He hurriedly said when he saw them enter: ”If you want to see a doctor, go to the side and wait for a while. Master will be here shortly.”
Greenwood frowned as he stared at the old man for a while, feeling that the infirmary was just as infamous.
For such an old man to be only a disciple, who knew how old this doctor must be.
If he was an old man with blurry eyes, he would be asking for extortion.
After Long Xiaotian sat down, he kept pressing his chest area.
From time to time, the old man would turn his head to look at him and frown.
Greenwood didn't like the old man's gaze very much, so he directly placed himself in front of Long Xiaotian to block his way.
Long Xiaotian asked him to avoid it, but Chinese medicine required a keen observation to understand clearly. If a doctor was truly skilled in medicine, he only needed to look at the face to know what kind of illness he was suffering from.
The Greenwood Tree avoided them slightly, but the old man was no longer staring at Long Xiaotian.
After a while, when the sun was high in the sky, a youth holding an umbrella walked into the infirmary.
Long Xiaotian and Qing Mu looked at the youth at the same time, thinking that he might be here to catch the medicine.
Then, he heard the old man respectfully call out, ”Master!”
The corners of Qing Mu's mouth twitched. This young man was actually the old man's master!
What kind of joke was this?!
The youth glanced at Long Xiaotian, and frowned slightly.
The old man poured some hot tea and passed it to the young man. After speaking a few more words, the old man invited Long Xiaotian to enter the treatment room.
Qing Mu was about to follow him in, but was stopped by the old man. ”Teacher doesn't like people watching him when he's checking his pulse.”
”What rule is this?” Qing Mu scolded in a bad mood.
The youth said in a clear voice, ”If you don't like the rules here, then please be wise!”
Long Xiaotian glared at Qing Mu and apologized.
The youth harrumphed and didn't allow the two to enter.