Soon, a man with messy hair and something black on his face walked in. He sniffed vigorously in the hall and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, old Mo, you didn't even call me when you opened the ink wine!" ”

The city lord was obviously accustomed to his friend's appearance, and he said slowly: "Didn't you say that you were going to study something about Dingxi recently, so I don't want to disturb you?" ”

"I told you not to bother me if you have nothing to do, the ink wine is all open, is this still called nothing?" The man muttered dissatisfiedly, "Who wants to see a doctor?" ”

"This gentleman is my friend." Qin Xuechu pulled Xingchen up and said.

The man just glanced at him and came to the conclusion: "I can't look at this person." ”

Qin Xue was taken aback in her heart, and hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Why is this?" ”

"Your friend is in good health, you don't need me to see it at all!" The man said with some annoyance, "I am not sick at all, but I have to see a doctor, my brain is not clear?" ”

Qin Xuechu was supposed to be angry, but she laughed out loud for some reason. She looked at the raunchy man and said, "Don't hide it from this gentleman, this friend of mine is indeed in a mental problem, he has forgotten some things since he was injured, so he wants to see if there is a solution." ”

"Huh?" Mr. Zhan stepped forward and circled Xingchen, Qin Xuechu looked at Xingchen a little flustered and covered his mouth and snickered, but this voice was still heard by Xingchen, and he glanced at Qin Xuechu with a slight grievance, making her feel a little weak.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhan, why don't we sit down and have a good look?" Qin Xuechu gave Xingchen a look, signaling her to feel at ease, and said softly to the person who was clinging to Xingchen.

I saw Mr. Zhan frowning and looking at it for a long time, then raised his head and said, "I still haven't found anything strange, why was he injured at that time?" ”

Xingchen shook his head and said slowly, "I can't remember what happened at that time. ”

"Is it because he hurt his head, and then there was a bruise on his head, so it affected his memory?" Qin Xue first thought that Xingchen's head had a close contact with the hard floor at that time.

Mr. Zhan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, and he stared at Qin Xuechu with a fierce eye: "Girl, what is the basis for your guess?" ”

Even if Qin Xuechu told the truth, no one would believe her words.

Could it be that she said it was because she watched a lot of TV in modern times and got inspiration from it?

Qin Xuechu had no choice but to casually say a reason: "I remember seeing this content on a jade slip before, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and now I can remember it as a flash of inspiration." ”

"Then can you still find that jade slip?" Mr. Zhan asked, Qin Xuechu looked at the hope in his eyes and shook his head gently.

"Ugh." Mr. Zhan sighed and reached out to put his hand on Xingchen's wrist, "I'll use my mystical power to find out later, so you can just relax." ”

In a moment, Mr. Zhan withdrew his hand. He was a little shocked and said, "The problem actually appeared in my head, and when I used the occult power to investigate, it was obviously not smooth. However, I have never been exposed to such conditions, so I can't help much. ”

"Sir, don't worry too much, if what I just said is good, his symptoms will slowly disappear on their own." Qin Xuechu was relieved when he learned that Xingchen's body had no other secret injuries, his amnesia was probably due to blood stasis in his brain that compressed the nerves, and when the blood stasis was absorbed, he would naturally recover his memory.

However, Mr. Zhan was very interested in her words, so he had to take her to discuss it, but Qin Xuechu was a little hesitant, she only knew a little about medical skills, and all she knew was some skins, and she was most familiar with how to kill.

"The two little friends don't stay here for a few more days, Mr. Zhan is a lot of good medicines, so you can ask him to give you more when the time comes." The lord of the city also opened his mouth to persuade.

After hearing the potion, Qin Xuechu was a little moved, because the price of high-grade potions was too expensive, and she could only buy some low-grade potions to make a living. But I don't know the danger ahead, and the more potions on my body, the better.

"If you want, stay, and I'll take care of the briquettes." After a few days of getting along, Xingchen got to know Qin Xuechu a little, and the only person he knew now was Qin Xuechu, so naturally where she went, then he would be there.

After seeing Aki Qin Xuechu nodding, Mr. Zhan couldn't wait to drag her to his pharmacy, he had to write down everything this girl just said.

Xingchen thought that the two of them would be able to come out soon, but who knew that two days had passed, and Qin Xuechu was still in the pharmacy.

Xingchen took the briquettes and went to the pharmacy from time to time to check on the movements, and there was nothing else in it except for the occasional argument.

Qin Xue was a killer at the beginning, and he was very clear about the structure of the human body. Where to start the knife will make people look like it will be crisp and neat, and where to start will make people tortured and die, these Qin Xuechu are all clear.

The medical methods on the Shenyue Continent are obviously closer to traditional Chinese medicine. In her opinion, the principle that the medicine here is to boil Chinese medicine is the same.

The potions on the Shenyue Continent are liquids, and if the potions are stable, it's fine, but the more advanced the potions, the worse the stability, and if you don't use a specific container, it is easy to lose the effect, which is also the reason why the price of high-grade potions remains high.

If it is made into pills, it is much simpler, easy to carry and easy to store. So Qin Xuechu simply said his proposal, and Mr. Zhan really had a new equity in Hengan. If Qin Xuechu wasn't proficient in this matter, he would definitely be dragged and talked about for three days and three nights.

Qin Xuechu described what he knew in words that he could understand in another world and was not obtrusive, and Mr. Zhan frowned, constantly thinking about what he had written down. These things are like opening the door to a new century, and this person who has been obsessed with the study of potions is stunned. Qin Xue didn't bother when she saw him, she had already said everything she could, so she left the pharmacy.

Qin Xuechu, who returned to his residence, subconsciously walked to Xingchen's room, when Qin Xuechu saw Xingchen, he was looking at the ancient books in the city lord's mansion in the room, only to see him holding a book in one hand and touching a briquette in the other, his bony hand was jade-colored, and the dark purple fur of the briquette was more transparent.

Xingchen was obsessed with the book and didn't find that there was one more person by his side. Qin Xuechu didn't bother, just sat beside him. The briquettes smelled the familiar scent and searched for the figure of the master with bean-sized eyes.

Seeing that his master's briquette began to become restless, it broke free from under the palm of the star and crawled onto its master.