It was really strange. There was not even a trace of stench in such a miserable state. Uncle Fu took the oil lamp and opened it to check the master's pulse. After a long time, he carefully checked the master's body.
Raising his head again, he looked at Qin Song with admiration in his eyes.
" Young Master, I'm afraid it's been two months since he was injured. How did you take care of him so well…" Uncle Fu touched the Master's skin, his voice choked up.
"Even a famous doctor can't treat the clan head's injuries. The weather is hot, and the blood is full of maggots. It must be extremely smelly, but there's not a single stain on his body.
It is said that as a son, one should provide for his parents, but this old servant has never seen such a meticulous person like the young master.
Even the most attentive servant girl would not take care of her like this. From the Patriarch, one could see that Furen was also like this.”
Uncle Fu looked at Qin Song. How could a person who was so filial to his parents have other thoughts?
"Young Master, it's been hard on you.”
Qin Song smiled and said," I'm already used to it. My life was saved by my parents from the fire. Naturally, I have to take good care of it."”
"Tell this old servant, what exactly happened?”
Qin Song sighed. Borrowing the power of alcohol, he recounted the Qin Family's matter from beginning to end.
He also talked about how he came to Chang 'an from Yangzhou with the help of his friends, pulled his parents into the city to settle down, and then to the current little shopkeeper. As he spoke, Qin Song's eyes also turned red.
"I have my parents accompanying me, so I don't feel bitter. It's my parents who are suffering. I can't sleep at night because of the burns on my body.”
At this moment, Uncle Fu finally felt at ease…
The young master was so filial. It could be seen how kind the master and madam were.
He had been in the palace for so many years, and every day he spent it in a state of mutual deception.
Now, the Empress had arranged for him to retire here. It was truly the blessing of the heavens.
He had to protect the young master, the master, and his wife.
From this moment on, the Qin family was his home.
Barkley tidied his clothes and knelt in front of the two elders 'bed.
"This old servant, Qin Fu, greets the Patriarch, Madam, and Young Master ~"
Qin Song was stunned and hurriedly went forward to help him up. Qin Fu waved his hand and said,
"Young Master, this old servant is a castrated person and has no children to begin with. I should have spent the rest of my life in the palace. The Empress is kind and allowed this old servant to come to the Qin family. Seeing that Young Master is so filial, this old servant is extremely happy.
In the future, this will be this old servant's home. I hope that the master, madam, and young master will take me in.”
Qin Song hurriedly helped him up." Uncle Fu, in the future, you will be the elder of the family. I promise you in front of my parents that when you are old, I will respect you like I respect my parents."”
Barkley's tears rolled down his face as he nodded his head. He was very happy. He had a root in this life.
Uncle Fu wiped his tears and said," Young Master, when I was under the Poison Sand Palm, I soaked my skin in a prescription every day. This prescription can regenerate my skin, and it's even more delicate than before." Presumably, the family head and madam would definitely be able to use it.”
With that, Uncle Fu took off the glove on his left hand and handed it to Qin Song.
Qin Song was dumbfounded. Was this still manpower?
"Can I touch it?"
"Young Master, don't worry. It's only poisonous when you're working hard.”
Qin Song touched Uncle Fu's hand, and the first thing he felt was softness, and his skin was very tight.
Every finger was glowing with white light under the moonlight, and her skin was as delicate as a baby's. Under the moonlight, it was as if one could see the bones inside.
"Oh my god, Barkley, what kind of prescription is this? It's so good. How is this an old man's hand? Even a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl isn't as good-looking as your hand.”
Qin Song could be considered a person who had seen the world, especially in his previous life. He had even seen a hand model, but even so, compared to Uncle Fu in front of him, he was not on the same level.
The hand model was good-looking, but Barkley was beyond good-looking. He was extremely beautiful.
Fingers like green onion roots, weak and boneless, Qin Song did not even know what words to use to describe this hand.
"Young Master, do you think the recipe is feasible?" Barkley smiled and put on his gloves.”
"It's not just okay. It's simply too good. My mother was originally fair and beautiful. If she was restored, she would be as beautiful as a fairy.
Uncle Fu, it's said that having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. Haha, you're really a big treasure.”
Uncle Fu took out a piece of yellowed paper and handed it to Qin Song."Young Master can use this room to concoct medicine. This prescription not only whitens the skin, but it can also detoxify the poison. Although I don't know how bad the fire poison is, I believe it won't worsen.”
"It's fine. Just let me know about the fire poison.”Qin Song held the prescription and looked at it left and right happily. He could not help but laugh out loud."Uncle Fu, how long will it take for this thing to take effect?”
Uncle Fu thought for a moment." This old servant soaked in it for three years. Master and Madam's injuries are too serious. If they want to recover, I'm afraid it will take a few years."”
Qin Song waved his hand and said with a smile," There's no need. I'll grind these medicinal herbs into powder, then add honey and milk to make a paste and apply it all over my body. It'll definitely be very fast if I just recuperate like this."
Aiyaya, this makes me happier than the Empress's reward. Wahaha, come, let's sleep on the same bed. Tell me about your bloody battles in Jianghu.”
"Uncle Fu, what does the emperor look like? Do you also talk like us?”
"Young Master, the Emperor is the same. He only speaks of me during court meetings or when he issues imperial edicts. Usually, he also uses me, me, and me as his titles. Just like us commoners."
"Then what about the Empress?"
"The Empress is also like this. She only speaks of bengong when bestowing gifts or at large banquets.”
Qin Song asked a lot of questions and finally had someone to chat with…
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