Mu Wuchen considerately lowered the bed curtain and let Gu Xiaoyou fiddle with his phone on the bed.

After the old man with the white beard wrote the prescription, Gu Xiaoyou also found out the method that could be used for her situation.

Gu Xiaoyou got out of the quilt, opened a corner of the bed curtain, and called softly: "Mu Wuchen..."

Mu Wuchen followed the sound, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and silently asked her what happened.

"Come here." Gu Xiaoyou had a mysterious expression on his face and raised his fingers towards Mu Wuchen.

Mu Wuchen thought her appearance was very funny, so he reluctantly leaned over to see if Gu Xiaoyou had any other crooked ideas.

Gu Xiaoyou whispered a few words into Mu Wuchen's ear, and Mu Wuchen listened silently, and then he hummed after a long while.

"Don't um, you should give me an accurate answer. Do you agree or not?" Gu Xiaoyou said dissatisfied.

Mu Wuchen curled his lips and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Yeah, you're the best." Gu Xiaoyou said happily: "Hurry and write it down for me."

Mu Wuchen stood up and came to the table, unfolded the rice paper, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink: "Okay, you tell me."

"Well, one coin for coptis, two coins each for gypsum, thenardite, and earth skull..."

Gu Xiaoyou hid behind the bed curtain and read the contents on her phone, while Mu Wuchen recorded it on rice paper.

The old man with a white beard on the side was listening indifferently, but the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became.

It turns out that these herbs can be used in this way. This is a good way to open up the lungs. It is many times better than his prescription.

The old man with the white beard wanted to go over and take a look at the prescription, but he was still afraid of Mu Wuchen, so he could only stand aside and look at it secretly.

After Mu Wuchen finished writing what he had read to Xiao You, the old man with a white beard boldly asked: "Girl, I wonder if you can lend me the prescription? I promise not to spread it to anyone else."

"Sure, you can watch whatever you want." Gu Xiaoyou replied generously.

The old man with a white beard couldn't wait to pick up the prescription and read it with wide eyes.

Mu Wuchen put down his brush, walked to the bed, raised the bed curtain, looked at Gu Xiaoyou with some displeasure, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are quite generous."

It turned out that no matter who asked for a prescription, she would give it to him so happily.

Gu Xiaoyou blinked a few times and said innocently: "This recipe is very ordinary."

Prescriptions for relieving lung qi are much easier to find than prescriptions for treating cold syndrome.

"Ordinary?" Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and motioned Gu Xiaoyou to look at the table.

Gu Xiaoyou followed Mu Wuchen's intention and saw the old man with a white beard holding the prescription and looking at it as if he had found a treasure. From time to time he exclaimed: "Wonderful, it's such a good prescription, the medicine is so accurate."

Gu Xiaoyou touched his nose, this old doctor was exaggerating.

She met Mu Wuchen's gaze and said with a guilty conscience, "I will never give anyone prescriptions again."

Mu Wuchen's expression softened a bit. Seeing Gu Xiaoyou's tired look, he said softly: "Okay, you can rest. I'll call you when the medicine is ready."

"Okay, thank you, Mu Wuchen." Gu Xiaoyou smiled at Mu Wuchen, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Mu Wuchen lowered the bed curtain again to block out the light.

"Stop looking, fry the medicine first." Mu Wuchen ordered calmly.

"Yes, I will go in person." The old man with a white beard held the prescription and left the room quickly.

Mr. Wang, who was standing obediently in the corner, looked at Mu Wuchen's face and said with concern: "Master, you have to stay with Divine Doctor Gu all night. Take a rest and don't damage your body."

Mu Wuchen rubbed his forehead and walked straight to the soft couch in the room: "Well, the medicine is here, wake me up."

"Master, how can you sleep here? The old slave has tidied up the room next door..." Mr. Wang urged anxiously, how could the master sleep on the couch with his noble status?

"I'm right here, please step aside first." Mu Wuchen closed his eyes and said impatiently.

"...Yes." Mr. Wang responded in a low voice and left the room quietly.

Master Wang stood guard at the door and sighed silently. It seemed that Doctor Gu had an unusual position in his master's heart.

From now on, he will have to carefully serve the two people inside.

An hour later, the old man with a white beard came over carrying a bowl of steaming medicine.

"The medicine is ready, should we send it in? Or..."

"Leave it to me." Mr. Wang took the medicine bowl and lowered his voice: "You stay here and don't make any sound."

The old man with a white beard nodded and stood at the door, watching Master Wang softly open the door and walk in.

In the room, Mr. Wang saw that Mu Wuchen was sleeping soundly and was hesitating whether to wake him up.

Mu Wuchen opened his eyes directly, his eyes were clear, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Is the medicine ready?"

"Yes, Master, I will wait for Divine Doctor Gu to drink it while you continue to sleep." Master Wang said respectfully.

"I come."

Mu Wuchen took the prescription from Mr. Wang's hand and strode towards the bed.

Mr. Wang stepped forward, lifted the bed curtain with a wink, and stood aside respectfully.

Mu Wuchen's eyes flashed with satisfaction, he sat on the edge of the bed and called softly: "Gu Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, get up and take medicine."

"Hmm..." Gu Xiaoyou rubbed his eyes and said confusedly: "Okay, I'll take the medicine."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and opened his mouth.

"How can you drink while you're lying down? I'll help you get up." Mu Wuchen said funny.

"Oh, okay." Gu Xiaoyou finally regained consciousness and stretched out a hand towards Mu Wuchen.

Mu Wuchen gently held her catkins and pulled Gu Xiaoyou up with enough force not to hurt her wound.

Master Wang immediately put a pillow behind Gu Xiaoyou, and Gu Xiaoyou followed Mu Wuchen's strength and happened to lean on the pillow.

"Thank you." Gu Xiaoyou smiled at Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang was flattered and said: "Dr. Gu is so polite. This is what an old slave should do."

Gu Xiaoyou looked at him strangely, why did Mr. Wang become so polite when he woke up?

"Don't look at him and drink the medicine first."

"okay."

Gu Xiaoyou looked away, put his eyes on the medicine bowl in Mu Wuchen's hand, and reached out to get it: "Give it to me."

"Your hand is injured, let me feed you."

Mu Wuchen avoided her catkins, picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of medicine from the medicine bowl, blew it gently, and handed it to Gu Xiaoyou's lips: "Drink it."

Gu Xiaoyou was stunned for a few seconds, then opened his mouth and drank the decoction.

Holding a mouthful of medicine in his mouth, Gu Xiaoyou's little face wrinkled: "It's so bitter."

She forgot that the medicine contained coptis, which was extremely bitter. Even though licorice was added, the bitterness was not relieved.

Gu Xiaoyou grimaced and swallowed the medicine in her mouth: "I feel much better, can I stop taking medicine?"

"It just took one sip and it was all right?" Mu Wuchen said teasingly, "Do you really think that what you prescribed is a miracle medicine?"
Chapter completed!