The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 117 Delivering Messages

Qingxi took the order and went out to give instructions. Not long after, he came back with a food box.

"Sir, the things are here." Qingxi said.

Su He stood up and walked to the table. Qing Xi took the food out of the lunch box and placed it on the table.

Su He took a look at the yellow-green pastry.

He said to Qingxi, "Send the things to A Yu."

"Yes." Qingxi walked out of the door carrying the pastries.

Su He reached out and took the box, fumbled around on it for a while, and touched the small mechanism on the edge.

"Click" sound.

A ball of paper fell out from the bottom of the box.

Su He slowly unfolded the paper ball and looked at the secret message on it.

"Knock knock!" Qingxi knocked on the door while holding pastries.

Song Yu was reading in the room. When she heard the sound, she walked over and opened the door. She saw what Qingxi was holding in her hand and didn't wait for her to ask.

Qingxi had already explained: "Miss, the master specifically asked me to ask for some cakes from the kitchen and asked me to bring them to you."

Song Yu took it and said, "Is this, mung bean cake?" She smelled the fragrance of mung beans.

"Yes." Qingxi replied.

"Where is Suhe?" Song Yu asked.

Qingxi said: "The young master is resting in the room."

Song Yu frowned: "Why didn't he bring it over himself?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Su He's room with the pastries.

Qingxi followed behind her. Song Yu turned back as she walked: "Have you eaten?"

Qingxi shook her head: "No."

"Then you have one piece too." Song Yu said as he handed over the plate.

Qingxi took a step back: "Girl, I don't like this."

Song Yu didn't force it and withdrew his hand: "Okay."

As they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of Suhe's room.

Song Yu pushed the door open and walked in, Su He was sitting at the table.

Song Yu glanced at the food box on the table and asked, "What are you doing?"

Su He did not answer but asked, "Is the mung bean cake delicious?"

Song Yu said, "I haven't eaten it yet, but it smells delicious. Why did you think of asking the kitchen for mung bean cake?"

Su He said, "I saw you didn't eat much at noon, so I was worried you might be hungry."

Song Yu laughed: "Hehe, actually I'm not hungry. I haven't done anything since I got here. There's nothing to do. I don't know how their discussion is going."

"There should be results soon." Su He said.

Song Yu nodded. She chatted with Su He in the room for a while. Near the hour of You, Shen Shuyuan finally came back.

Following behind him was Ye Xuan, and behind Ye Xuan was an old man who was carrying a medicine box. When they approached, Song Yu sniffed and smelled a faint scent of herbs.

That old man is most likely a doctor, Song Yu thought.

It was not surprising that Shen Shuyuan came back and brought Ye Xuan with him, but the fact that he also brought a doctor was something that had to attract attention.

If it wasn't a coincidence, and he didn't bring it to himself, then the only one in their courtyard who needed a doctor was—Song Yu glanced at Su He.

In just a few breaths, Song Yu had already made up his mind.

"Senior brother, Miss Ye." Ji Qiuyue shouted.

Shen Shuyuan nodded at her, but his eyes would occasionally glance at Song Yu.

Song Yu didn't see it, but Su He noticed it.

Ye Xuan walked out and looked at the people in the courtyard, her eyes sweeping over them one by one. "I will definitely give you an explanation for what happened today that has worried you all. Please bear with me."

Shen Shuyuan said, "Miss Ye, you are too polite. The people in the Demon Cult are cunning and strange. It is hard to guard against them. It is not your fault."

Ye Xuan gave him a grateful look.

Then he turned his gaze to Song Yu and said, "Miss Song, I have already told my father about your situation. He has agreed that after he finishes his work in the next two days, he will come to help this Mr. Su to sort out his true energy."

Song Yu's eyes lit up: "Really, Miss Ye? Did Alliance Leader Ye really agree?"

Ye Xuan nodded. "Yes, and my father asked me to bring a doctor over to see if he has any other problems so we can treat him as well."

Song Yu's eyes moved slightly. She thought she knew why Ye Xuan brought the doctor here.

Song Yu looked at Su He, and Su He nodded.

Song Yu said, "Then I'll trouble Miss Ye and this doctor."

After saying that, he invited the two into the house, but instead of going into the room, he went to the main hall of the main house.

The others also went in, and a group of people stood in the room.

Su He sat down on a stool with the doctor sitting next to him.

"Sir, please place your wrist on it." The doctor took out a pulse pillow and said.

Su He did as he was told.

The doctor began to take the patient's pulse. His expression was calm at first, then puzzled, and then frowned. It was unknown how long it took.

He raised his hand, looked at Su He's tongue again, and asked some basic questions.

And the most important point is the source of the injury.

Su He did not hide the truth. When the doctor asked him what caused the injury, he simply said, "I had a fight with someone."

The doctor said, "Then the person you fought with must have martial arts skills comparable to yours, which is why he injured you so badly."

Su He retorted: "No, he is not my opponent. It's just that I was tricked by him before."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then continued, "People are treacherous and difficult to guard against."

Then he turned to Ye Xuan and said, "Miss, this young man was seriously injured before, and his meridians were damaged. Although his injuries have healed now, his internal Qi is flowing backwards. He may look fine on weekdays, but if you force your Qi to flow, he may die from reverse bleeding.

Even if you don't use your Qi, if you don't deal with it, you won't live more than a year."

After Ye Xuan finished listening to this, her expression showed nothing, but her eyes became deep.

"Mr. Su's meridians were damaged before. I wonder which famous doctor treated him?" Ye Xuan looked at Song Yu and suddenly asked.

Song Yu said, "I treated him."

Ye Xuan was a little surprised. She had heard Song Yu say before that he could treat illnesses, but he also said that his medical skills were not very good.

Now she says that she can even treat damaged meridians. This can only mean that Song Yu’s previous words were self-deprecating, or that she was hiding something.

Looking at Song Yu's expression, he seemed particularly frank, not like he was hiding anything.

So, maybe it's just self-deprecation.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Ye Xuan thought of what Song Yu had said to her before.

Song Yu will not give up for Su He and is willing to try anything.

She treated the same way towards her senior brother. As long as it could save him, he was willing to try anything.

"Then, doctor, besides helping him to clear his Qi, does he need any other treatment?" Ye Xuan asked.

The doctor stroked his beard and said, "As long as the Qi is regulated, there will be no problem. However, this young man has a strong Qi in his body, so he needs someone with strong internal strength to guide it. Otherwise, the Qi will reverse and hurt himself and others."

Ye Xuan nodded, indicating that she understood, and turned to Song Yu and said, "Don't worry, since my father has already agreed, he will definitely help you."

"Thank you, Miss Ye." Song Yu thanked again.

Ye Xuan left with the doctor. Shen Shuyuan also said to the others, "I'm afraid we'll all have to stay in the courtyard for the next two days and wait for the banquet the day after tomorrow."

Song Yu couldn't help but ask, "What's the result of your discussion?"

When Shen Shuyuan heard the question, he looked troubled. Song Yu understood instantly and said without waiting for him to speak: "It's okay, I'll probably know when the time comes."