When she passed by Lu Qinghuan, she found that he was not only very thin, but also much taller than herself. She is only 14 years old now, and her development is not good, standing in front of Helan Xuanyi, she can reach his chest, and he is one meter eight in sight, wearing the most ordinary black robe, and he wears a sense of extravagance.

Lu Qinghuan needed to raise his head to see his appearance clearly, and then he was a little amazed - he had a pair of very beautiful narrow phoenix eyes, his eyelashes were thick and black curls, outlining a curved curve, his eyes were cold and blurry, and the high straight nose bridge was like a knife blade, and the lines were made in one go, like a finely carved handicraft. The thin lips that pursed slightly prove that he is a person who is introverted.

But when her gaze fell on the blue-black tattoo on his forehead, Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but open his mouth wide, although he knew from the history books that there was indeed a punishment of tattooing words on people's faces in ancient times, but he didn't expect that he would see it with his own eyes one day.

I really wonder how the person who was executed in the first place would feel when faced with such a perfect face?

Surprise to surprise, Lu Qinghuan knew that it was very impolite to stare at others, so he quickly lowered his head and set his eyes on Gui Bao.

But her reaction fell in Helan Xuanyi's eyes, thinking that she was afraid of the tattoo on her head, and she couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart - although the empress had already granted amnesty to the world, and he was no longer a guilty person, but the tattoo on his face had become a permanent mark, no matter who saw him, he would treat him differently because of the word "dethroned", even this seemingly special woman was no exception.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, Helan Xuanyi did not show the slightest expression, he stood on the side of the couch, bent down slightly, took a handkerchief and put it on Guibao's wrist, and checked her pulse.

Then she rolled her eyelids and checked the tongue coating, and then straightened up and said to Gui Niang: "It's just an external injury, and it doesn't hurt the internal organs. ”

Listening to his words, a stone hanging in Gui Niang's heart fell to the ground, and she covered her heart with her hand and thanked her again and again.

Then he took a pen and paper and respectfully handed it to Helan Xuanyi, "Divine doctor, please!" ”

Helan Xuanyi didn't say much, took the pen and paper, turned around and sat down at the only table in the room.

"You don't even look at her wounds, and that's it?" Lu Qinghuan looked at Helan Xuanyi a little strangely, with her cognition, if she was injured, she should at least take a look at the wound, right? Just like that, you can judge the injury with a pulse, and you are either a miracle doctor or a liar!

After listening to her words, Helan Xuanyi raised his head and glanced at her lightly, but did not speak, and then lowered his head and continued to write the prescription.

Lu Qinghuan touched her nose, could it be that she said something she shouldn't have said?

Gui Niang on the side quietly tugged at her sleeve, and whispered with a little embarrassment: "Lady, Gui Bao's injury is on the buttocks, the miracle doctor is a man, how can I check it directly......

"Oh......" Lu Qinghuan touched her chin with some embarrassment, almost forgot, she was in feudal antiquity, where is it like modern, let alone look at the buttocks, most of the surgeons who do surgery are men, even the obstetrics and gynecology department has male doctors!

After writing the prescription, Helan Xuanyi took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Gui Niang: "This is the trauma medicine that I prepared myself on weekdays, give it to her first, remember that you can't see water in the wound." ”

"Okay, thank you, Doctor!" Gui Niang hurriedly took the medicine bottle, and did not forget to salute Helan Xuanyi and thank her.

Handing over the prescription to Gui Niang, Helan Xuanyi picked up the medicine basket, glanced back at Lu Qinghuan, and said very coldly: "If the lady doubts the medical skills below, she can also go to the city to ask the doctor for a follow-up." ”

After speaking, he ignored Lu Qinghuan's reaction and left without looking back.

Lu Qinghuan was stunned for a long time before he realized that this arrogant doctor was actually angry because of her unintentional words?

"Lady, was the miracle doctor just now...... Isn't it ......"

Lu Qinghuan glanced at Gui Niang, who wanted to speak and stopped, and finished her words: "Is he angry?" Then he nodded and asked himself: "I think it's ......."

"Lady, how is this good? If it weren't for the careful care of the divine doctor these days, the lady's injury would not be able to heal so quickly...... Alas, it's all my fault, I offended the miracle doctor......"

Lu Qinghuan felt funny about Gui Niang's trembling appearance, patted her hands, and comforted with a smile: "It doesn't matter, he is not a stingy person, he shouldn't be blamed, maybe it's the eldest aunt who is here, so the love is unstable!" ”

"Auntie?" Gui Niang frowned, she really didn't understand what the divine doctor had to do with his eldest aunt.

Fortunately, Gui Niang is not a tangled person, and quickly put this problem behind her and concentrated on taking care of Gui Bao's wounds.

It's just that Helan Xuanyi didn't give a lot of wound medicine, and after rubbing it once, there wasn't much left. Gui Niang was busy taking care of Gui Bao, and at the same time, she wanted to go to the city to buy some medicine while it was still early.

At this time, there was a curfew system, and the city gate would be closed after the unitary hour, and it was a long way from the city, so if you didn't go out early, you would not be able to get out of the city after dark.

She craned her neck, looked out of the wooden lattice window, and waited for almost an hour without seeing the rosary back, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Lu Qinghuan was also a little puzzled, if he missed it with that miracle doctor, he should have come back after so long?

"Gui Niang, don't worry, I'll go and see why the rosary hasn't come back, by the way, I will ask the miracle doctor for some more medicinal materials, I will go to the city tomorrow to prescribe medicine!"

"Let's go with the servant, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and the lady has just recovered from her injury......"

Gui Niang stood up and wanted to go out to find the rosary by herself, but was pressed back by Lu Qinghuan, "You can take care of Gui Bao here, she must be very sad when she was beaten, if she wakes up, she will need you even more!" ”

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan insisted, and Gui Niang really couldn't rest assured that Gui Bao was relieved, so she agreed to her suggestion, and carefully told her a few words before letting her go out.

Although it is cold in autumn, the sun is just right today, and the corner of the small courtyard is illuminated by a small amount of sunlight, which looks particularly warm, and also dispels the cold of the small courtyard for several days. Lu Qinghuan squinted his eyes and looked up at the warm yellow sun in the sky, he hadn't seen such sunlight for a long time, he really missed it!

After lying in the hospital bed for a full month, and then catching up with the rain, it was hard to see the sun today, if she wasn't free at this time, she would have to move a rocking chair and bask lazily in the sun.

Thinking of the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body, Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but squint his eyes, and quickened his pace to step out of the small courtyard in the direction of the sun.

The divine doctor lived next to a forest on the mountainside, and when he went there, he happened to pass by the place where Lu Qinghuan fell off the cliff.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Lu Qinghuan arrived at a steep cliff, she knew that it must be the place where the former master fell from the cliff, so she couldn't help but stop and take a look.

Unexpectedly, I saw that on the withered grass on the slope of the cliff, a pink embroidered handkerchief embroidered with hydrangeas was flying in the wind, reflecting the withered yellow weeds, which was particularly conspicuous.

Lu Qinghuan twisted her eyebrows, she knew the handkerchief, and it was the personal object of the rosary.

Could it be ...... The rosary also fell?