"Sinners meet Master" Ning Qinghan wanted to get out of bed and kneel down to salute, but she didn't expect that as soon as she moved her leg, there was a piercing pain that made her have to stop.

"If you are injured, you don't have to be polite" The snow-clothed layman looked at Ning Qinghan's painful expression, and a trace of sympathy and unbearability flashed in his heart, but he quickly regained his indifference and said ruthlessly, "You let someone call me, is there something wrong?" ”

Ning Qinghan looked at the snow-clothed layman bitterly, he had a thousand words in his heart but didn't know what to say, and finally he could only ask stiffly, "Has the plague been controlled?" ”

"With the help of this miracle doctor, it is naturally controlled, and within a week, most of the doctors and patients can be cured," the snow-clothed layman said indifferently

Ning Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could ask again, the indifferent voice of the snow-clothed layman sounded in Ning Qinghan's ears, "But if your leg is not healed, it will be completely wasted."

"Why did Master say this, my legs are felt now, why should they be wasted?" Ning Qinghan said in disbelief

It was the first time that the snow-clothed layman was so suspicious of his medical skills, and he didn't come to be angry, "This divine doctor is just kindly reminding you, if your leg is not healed, it will be completely useless in a week, and then the medicine stone will be invalid, don't come to me again when the time comes!" ”

"Master, the sinner just asked you to come this time just to want some fetal protection pills and some medicine to treat external injuries," Ning Qinghan didn't want the snow-clothed layman to see the true state of her legs at this time, so he ignored his threat and quietly changed the topic

"I really can't help you," the snow-clothed layman sighed, took out three porcelain bottles from his arms and handed them to Ning Qinghan, "The red one treats external injuries, the white one protects the fetus, and the green one treats wind and cold."

"Thank you, Master" Ning Qinghan saw that these pills were very symptomatic, and hurriedly took them with both hands, thanking him happily

The snow-clothed layman swept Ning Qinghan's dark red cheeks, "I see that you should have a fever now, just take two Fenghan pills and get some sleep."

Ning Qinghan looked at the snow-clothed layman a little unnaturally, and always felt that something was wrong with him today, and she couldn't tell where it was.

"You take good care of your body, you don't need to read the medical book for the past two days, and then go to the pharmacy when you are ready" The snow-clothed layman noticed Ning Qinghan's exploratory gaze, cleared his throat, and said a little unnaturally

"Remember" Ning Qinghan retracted his gaze and nodded

"Then I'll go first" The snow-clothed layman glanced at Ning Qinghan's legs wrapped in gauze like zongzi worriedly, jumped out of the window, and went home.

Ning Qinghan laboriously lay back on the bed again, took out the green and red bottles and ate two each, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Snow Clothes Residence...

"Come back" The war king stood at the door of the snow-clothed layman's study and waited for most of the day, and when he saw the snow-clothed layman walk in, he hurriedly followed him and said hello

"What are you doing here?" The snow-clad layman said casually

The king of war secretly scolded the snow-clothed layman a hundred times in his heart, you don't know what I'm doing here, if it weren't for my little Hanhan, why would I be waiting for you here on a cold day. Although the war king had all kinds of grievances in his heart, he still pretended to be the same as his grandson on the surface, and smiled flatteringly, "How about her?" ”

"I can't die for the time being," the snow-clad layman replied coldly

"I say, what do you mean" The War King blew up at that time, pointing to the nose of the snow-clad layman and asked

"Her leg is very seriously injured due to the long time she has been kneeling, and if she doesn't get treated within a week, she won't be able to stand up again," said the snow-clad man guiltily, "but her body may not be able to bear the pain of treatment, so I can't do anything now."

"Even if she can't stand up again in the end, this king will support her for the rest of her life" The king glared at the snow-clothed layman fiercely, and after throwing down a sentence, he went out without looking back