Goddess Medical Doctor Chapter 55:
Chapter 55
pondered again. "I don't know what medicine you used for her, just continue to use it for her. She should have been injured for a while, and the wound has started to grow new flesh"
Has she been injured for a while? Jian Xingfang and Yanwendie looked at each other, she was obviously injured only yesterday! But don't tell the doctor this in a hurry, lest the doctor asks the question again.
"But because the wound is deeper and wider, it grows more slowly" The white-haired doctor was still talking babblingly. "After the patient is awake, let her rest in bed more until the wound becomes scarred. That's all! Young man, come back to the pharmacy to get the medicine!"
Jian Xing Fang who was suddenly called. "Ah!" With a sound, he didn't react, he thought that the white-haired doctor would continue to speak! Seeing the white-haired doctor carrying the medicine box to leave, he hurriedly stopped. "Wait...wait a minute...I have a prescription here, doctor, take a look, and teach me how to cook it by the way!"
"Oh, let's take a look!" The white-haired doctor put down the medicine box again and waited for the simple prescription to come.
Jian Xing Fang handed the prescription to the white hair doctor. "I have all the medicinal materials!" To ensure safety, let a professional doctor cook it once for him to see.
The white-haired doctor looked at the prescription, his eyes opened wider, and finally he nodded frequently with his beard. "Good prescription, good prescription, really good prescription, the person who prescribes this prescription has a great understanding of the properties of the medicine, and the superb use of the medicine, it is a must!" The prescription is full of praise.
looked around, the white-haired doctor suddenly became depressed. "If you have this prescription, you don't need an old man at all!" Although you don't want to admit it, this is the case!
Jianxingfang and Yanwendie looked at each other, and the two smirked. The person who prescribed the prescription is now lying on the bed!
"If you have a chance, can you introduce this expert to the old man?" The white-haired doctor forgot to Jian Xing Fang in hope.
Jian Xingfang can only smile sorryly to the white-haired doctor. "The person who prescribes this prescription has left Stargazing City. We don't know if it will come or when it will come." It's not that he is unwilling to recommend it, but the person who prescribes the prescription must ignore him!
The white-haired doctor sighed disappointedly. "Does the person who wrote the recipe for the cooking method keep it?"
"Yes!" Jian Xingfang turned to get another piece of paper.
"Can you boil it with this way?" The white-haired doctor frowned while looking at the list!
"What's wrong?" Jian Xingfang asked.
"Is this list made by the same person?" The white-haired doctor raised his frowning face.
Jian Xingfang nodded. "Yes, it's the same person!"
"It's the same person!" The white-haired doctor muttered to himself, thinking for a moment. "Okay, just cook it like this!"
"Wendie, you are still looking at Huoer, I'll go and make medicine with the doctor!"
"I..." Yan Wendie frowned, but stopped talking.
Jian Xingfang saw what Yan asked Die was trying to say, walked up to her and patted her shoulder comfortably. "It has nothing to do with you, what happened today, you will tell me in detail when I come back!" You have been wronged, and the debtor is in charge. When he has time, he will slowly look for the head, the head, and settle the account!
Yan Wendie hesitated, but still accepted the task. "Well, I will take good care of Huofeng!" After all, if you leave it to others besides her, Brother Jian is worried, and she is even more worried.
"Ask Die, what happened after I left?" Jian Xingfang wiped the medicinal stains on the corners of his mouth for the Nanhuofeng who was leaning on him.
After the medicine was boiled, the doctor went back to find the medicine and sent it over, but he didn't find the right medicine.
"You didn't have long gone, the lady watch came..." Yan Wendie told Jian Xingfang exactly what was going on at the time. "...Finally, Huofeng let go of Miss Biao, and that's roughly what happened."
Jian Xingfang's face becomes more gloomy as he listens to it. The face that originally made people feel cute and dear, now only makes people feel terrible. "Xiao Cui, have you heard us talking? Besides saying that Huoer can save Zhu Yuhuan, do they say anything else?"
Yan Wendie looked a little surprised at Jian Xingfang's changed face. It turned out that a good-tempered person would be so scary to be angry. Fortunately, it was not against her, or she had to scare him to death first. "No more!"
Besides Huofeng can save Miss Biao, what else should Xiaocui not hear? A flash of inspiration, blurted out. "Does Xiaocui also overheard Huofeng's identity?"
Chang Jian Xingfang raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Huo'er, did you tell you her identity?" What Xiao Cui overheard was that Nan Huofeng was a descendant of the medical immortal. Did she tell Wendie?
Yan Wendie shook his head. "I don't know, I only heard Huofeng say that I don't want others to know that she rescued Miss Biao, because she doesn't trust Miss Biao not to tell others that Huofeng rescued her, so she will not save Miss Biao..." /
She actually gave Zhu Yuhuan a chance, but in that situation, he gave up.
"If Miss Biao didn't come and make a big noise like that, she will be fine now, and Huofeng will tell me how to save Miss Biao." Yan Wendie murmured.
Jianxing Fang narrowed his eyes. "Isn't she going to let you take a teacup to collect blood from her wound, right?" She wanted to save Zhu Yuhuan, didn't she want to save it?
asked the butterfly in a puzzled way. "What blood? Huo Feng just talked to the ground, but before he could say it, she was interrupted by Miss Biao!" What does it have to do with Huo Feng's blood?
on the ground? Jian Xingfang looked at the ground, and there was nothing left. He thought about what was on the ground before. Her blood was an important medium. Before, there was a bandage stained with blood. "Ask Die, where are those rag bandages on the ground?"
"I pack them up and put them over there..." Yan Wendie raised her finger to the corner next to the cabinet. "I have time to throw it out in the future..." Drop. He closed his dumb mouth and turned to look at Jian Xingfang who just passed by her like a gust of wind. These martial arts high-powered people all act quickly like this, and he changed positions in the blink of an eye.
Jian Xingfang picked up a piece of his clothes, looked at the dried blood on it with a complicated expression, hesitated in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind. "Wendie, leave a little **** bandage or cloth, put it in my room, and throw away the rest."
The piece in his hand was put back on the pile of cloth piled up like a hill on the ground. When he noticed the number of rags and bandages under his hand, he was visibly stunned, turning his head to look at the bed and he placed it again. Nanhuofeng's pale face, as well as the thickly wound bandage.
The trace of unbearableness on 's face disappeared. "No, Wendie, burn all these or throw them away." Yan Wendie's words reminded him that he wanted to soak the blood on the rags or bandages with water to detoxify Zhu Yuhuan.
But seeing Nan Huofeng become like this, he couldn't help but feel angry, and even the slightest pity for Zhu Yuhuan disappeared with his anger. "I'm going to find someone to settle the account." Before the voice fell, the person was gone.
Yan Wendie sighed lightly, looking at his appearance, he wouldn't let it go. She carefully picked out a few pieces from a pile of white cloth and folded them carefully into her arms. Judging from Jian Xingfang's behavior, her instinct told her that these cloths must be used in the future.
went back to the bed and touched Nan Huofeng's forehead, frowning, feeling that the temperature from his hand was different from normal, and he had a fever again. Today, Huofeng always had a fever for a while and did not have a fever for a while. The white-haired doctor couldn't tell why. He didn't dare to prescribe the medicine. For fear of conflict with the medicine she is taking, he could only help her to reduce the fever.
Yan asked Die to twist a towel and put it on Nan Huofeng’s forehead, sometimes rubbing her hands and exposed skin, repeating such actions in her hands, but thinking about how Jian Xingfang would find it. Do people settle accounts?
"Jian Xingfang, you stop me." Ouyang Aochen flashed a whip from Jian Xingfang and turned to attack Jian Xingfang who was wrecking havoc.
Jian Xingfang's face was sullen and silent, and the white whip in his hand kept swinging to the left and blocking~IndoMTL.com~ The first person he looked for was Ouyang Aochen, who asked him to take care of his own fiancée , He was very polite without whipping him a few times.
With a roar, the building in front of me was finally unbearable and collapsed, leaving Ouyang Aochen's face as sullen as the fallen building, because it was his own. Bedroom.
And after Jian Xingfang fell in Ouyang Aochen's dorm room, he flew away without stopping. This one was done and it was time to find the next one.
Ouyang Aochen also followed closely, knowing that Jian Xingfang would definitely come to lose his temper with him when he came back, but he didn't expect that he would have such a big temper. He came up to crash his bedroom and even informed him. No, when he knew what Jian Xingfang was doing, it was too late when he arrived.
However, his martial arts have become weaker, or his martial arts have become stronger. In the early morning, the two still fought against each other several times, but just now he was still blasting his bedroom while blocking his obstruction. He couldn't stop him with a single move, and his attack was obviously strengthened a lot.
Jian Xingfang came to Zhu Yuhuan’s residence, and, apart from anything else, he first smashed a pavilion in her residence. She insisted that she was the fiancée of Ouyang Aochen, and as soon as she arrived at Dujian Villa, she stated that she wanted the largest residence in the village.
She thought that the biggest one in the village must be Ouyang Aochen living, anyway, there must be a lot of rooms in the courtyard where he lives. She doesn't mind living in the same courtyard with Ouyang Aochen to cultivate feelings. But when she moved into the largest residence in Dujian Villa, she discovered that Ouyang Aochen didn't live here at all.