Jiang Xiao into the study, then look at the old Mr. min sitting by the window.

There was a coat on the back of the chair and a blanket on the leg. A thick book spread out on the blanket, which was half seen.

As soon as he saw Jiang Xiao come in, Mr. min was very happy.

"Is Xiaojiang here? Come on, come on. You sit there

He pointed to the chair in front of which there was a wooden easel in front of it, as if for her.

He raised his head, and Jiang Xiao saw that his face was obviously a little thin, and his skin color was not very good-looking, and he was seriously ill.

Even the voice of speaking was a little tired and weak.

"The old man is not very well recently."

Min songyun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

"You little girl is very direct. They will choose the right words to coax me. If I eat more food, I will say that I look ruddy. If I sleep ten minutes more, I will say I look good. That's all nonsense."

He shook his head and sighed, and said, "at this age, I've come to the end of my life. There's nothing I can't be surprised at. I can be relieved at that day. What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xiao sits down in his designated position.

This location is still some distance from min songyun.

She still can't see his arm is injured, is it still wearing that leather sleeve?

I don't know if the people they sent out to look for Medicine found those two kinds of herbs.

Jiang Xiao's heart moved.

She wanted to try to find out what kind of injury min songyun was, and then to see if the prescription from the space medicine field could overlap with the medicine Meng needed in the past.

Is there any possibility that the two medicines that min songyun lacks are also the ones she wants to look for?

As long as there is such a possibility, she has to try.

But Weibo told her not to meet min songyun. I think min songyun himself would not like to let her feel the pulse. What way should I do?

Jiang Xiao thought of this matter in his mind, a little bit out of his mind. Ordinary people can't see it, but min songyun has lived a long time and can see it at a glance.

"Why, Xiao Jiang has something on his mind?"

Jiangxiao looked at him, slightly pondered, or said directly.

"Sir, I heard you were hurt."

Min songyun really didn't expect that she would dare to ask this matter directly.

"Why, they asked you to show me the injury?" He looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "I heard that you little girl has some skills. She learned medicine with Chen Bao, but she still lacks some good medicine. She has cured many people?"

"Old man, in fact, I received a call from the alliance recently, saying that my husband was injured and infectious, so I haven't seen him for a long time," said Jiang Xiao. "Weibo just told me not to have contact with the old man. I dare to guess that the old man's injury is infectious, right? So I think of my husband's injury

Min songyun looks at her.

Naturally, he also knew about Jiang Xiao's situation, but he didn't expect that she would directly tell Meng about the past years.

"I can't see my husband, but your injuries have something in common, that is, they are infectious. So I want to check my pulse and see what kind of injury it is. If I happen to have medicine there, I can apply directly with the alliance and send the medicine to my husband and let them try it out. "

Jiang Xiao is very sincere ask a way: "don't know old gentleman can help me this help?"

Seeing that min songyun did not answer, she added, "what if I could just cure the old man's injury?"

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