Then Jiang Minqing said two words perfunctorily and left.

Yun Xiuqing squints at Jiang Minqing's carriage. Last night, she was so tired that she went to sleep and completely forgot to revenge Jiang Minqing. However, she can forget it yesterday, but she can't forget it today.

After seeing Jiang Minqing, Yun Xiuqing didn't want to go shopping any more, so she went back to the courtyard. Today, she has to smear Lingquan on heiwazi's face, but she can't miss the time.

Yunxiuqing to go back to the courtyard, strictly natural to keep up with, and Mu Chi law see strictly follow up, he also naturally and yunxiuqing back to the courtyard.

But Yun Xiuqing doesn't want to pay attention to strict and muchilu. When she returns to the hospital, she calls Bai Sanshu back to her room and starts to touch Lingquan on Bai Sanshu's face.

"Saner, what's going on here? Did they bully you? " Yunxiuqing side to white three trace, side concern way.

"No, they are all very kind to me. They are not afraid of the mole on my face." Bai Sanshu is very happy.

Just at this time, waiting in the hall, she walked in by pushing the door. When she saw the white face, her eyes suddenly glowed green, just like a cat saw a mouse.

Strict quickly came to yunxiuqing's side, looking at white three trace is very excited way: "Qing Niang, are you treating the birthmark on his face?"

"Of course." Yunxiuqing side to white three trace daub Lingquan, side should be strict.

"What are you going to do for him?" Strict is very curious.

"Touch some of the potion I've made." Yun Xiuqing casually after dealing with a, and to strict way: "strict, you help him to pulse."

Strict immediately to white three trace pulse, originally casual expression suddenly became serious up: "he was poisoned."

Yun Xiuqing took a surprised look at strict. She felt that she had to learn more. The reason why she knew more now was that she had cured many difficult and complicated diseases. But in traditional Chinese medicine, she still couldn't do it. She was far from strict. If she gave her space to strict, strict can really be a God.

"It took me two pulses to get it out." Yun Xiuqing frowned.

Strict for a while, he recognized the loss in Yun Xiuqing's words and quickly comforted him: "I'll give you some skills to feel your pulse again."

Yun Xiuqing nodded and said strictly, "look at the prescription I gave him. The prescription is in the interlayer of the medicine box."

Strictly took out Yun Xiuqing's prescription, looked at it and said, "there's no problem with your prescription."

Yun Xiuqing was relieved that she had no problem with western medicine, but in traditional Chinese medicine, Yun Xiuqing felt that she was too poor, so if she encountered some problems, she would ask strictly.

But strict at this time has been paying attention to the nevus on Bai Sanshu's face, suddenly, strict stretched out his finger to touch Bai Sanshu's face, and then looked at the fingertips, the fingertips turned out to be a layer of black sweat, which made strict very surprised.

"Qing Niang, how did you treat him?" Strict is very curious.

"I made a bottle of functional liquid. When I smeared it on his face, it would exude black liquid. I thought that the black mole on his face would disappear soon." Yun Xiuqing had already thought about this reason when she asked him to feel the pulse of Bai Sanshu.

"Can you give me some?" Strictly speaking, he looked pitifully at Xiang yunxiuqing.

"No problem." Yun Xiuqing is very funny.

Strict got Yun Xiuqing's words, very happy, because every time Yun Xiuqing gave his medicine is Yun Xiuqing made medicine, so strict special report Yun Xiuqing sent her.

Yun Xiuqing is a little guilty. After all, it's not medicinal material. It's a bowl of holy spring. However, Yun Xiuqing dare not tell strict that it's strict in her porcelain bottle.

After that, Yun Xiuqing gave Bai Sanshu the medicine, and discussed with him about Bai Sanshu's condition and prescription in the afternoon.