"Brother Fei, come and help me with the medicine!"

What Zhang Yifan said was particularly natural, just like the scene where Duan Fei refused to help didn't happen!

"Hmm!" Duan Fei naturally took the ointment, and Zhang Yifan took advantage of the situation to lie down on the sofa on the side.

Song Qianqian hurriedly looked at Zhang Yifan's back, and when she saw that the injury was just scary, she immediately understood, why Grandma Gu was so relieved that Zhang Yifan was beaten!

It's just that when she retracted her gaze, she saw the distress in Grandma Gu's eyes.

Two minutes later, Duan Fei helped Zhang Yifan get the medicine and returned the ointment to Zhang Yifan!

It didn't take long for the scars on Zhang Yifan's back to coagulate and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Muzhi looked at the white porcelain vase that Zhang Yifan was playing with in surprise.

"You...... What kind of anti-heaven elixir are you? Why do wounds heal so quickly? ”

After the words fell, Zhang Muyi snatched the white porcelain bottle in Zhang Yifan's hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

"This is a good thing that Brother Qian gave me! If you're curious, just ask me Brother Qian! Zhang Yifan looked at Song Qianqian proudly.

In the next second, Zhang Muzhi seemed to remember something, and looked at Song Qianqian with burning eyes.

"Doctor Song, you can make such a good ointment at a young age, is there a very powerful master teaching you?"

“？” Song Qianqian was stunned when she was asked, and thought that her neighbor Uncle Wang was unwilling to accept her as an apprentice, so she shook her head seriously, "Uncle Zhang, I don't have a master!" ”

"What? You don't have a master! Zhang Muzhi suddenly became anxious, "Could it be that you made this ointment by self-study?" ”

Zhang Muzhi was emotional, and he didn't find out that this question was inappropriate!

Xiao Jing pulled Zhang Muzhi's arm in embarrassment, glared at him dissatisfied, and looked at Song Qianqian with an apologetic expression.

"Qianqian, my husband is so excited! Because, your medicine has some similarities with the ointment left by my father-in-law!

To tell you the truth, my father-in-law has been missing for more than 40 years, and my husband has been looking for him! I'm excited, and I ask for your understanding! ”

Song Qianqian bowed her head lightly, expressing understanding, and looked at Zhang Muzhi with a respectful face.

"Uncle Zhang, the person who taught me to make this ointment is my neighbor Grandpa Wang, I wanted to worship him as a teacher, but unfortunately he was unwilling to accept me, so I said that I don't have a master!"

"Grandpa Wang?" Zhang Muzhi's eyes flashed with disappointment, his brows furrowed, and he continued to ask unwillingly, "Then what is your grandfather's name?" How old are you? ”

Song Qianqian shook her head, "I don't know!" He only asked me to call him Grandpa Wang, and didn't let me ask about anything other than medicine! ”

Zhang Muzhi looked at Song Qianqian with pleading eyes, "Then is your neighbor still in Haishi?" Can you take me to his old man's house?

This ointment is so similar to what my dad left behind, I suspect he might know something about my dad! ”

Song Qianqian smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang!" I've got you covered! Because, Grandpa Wang disappeared inexplicably more than ten years ago! ”

"Disappear? Why did he disappear? Zhang Mu was anxious, and you continued to ask.

"Husband! Don't get excited! Xiao Jing held Zhang Muzhi's big hand distressedly.

Song Qianqian's brows furrowed, "I don't know this either!" Because Grandpa Wang left without warning, only a bunch of keys were left at my door! ”

"......" Zhang Muzhi opened his mouth and didn't speak anymore, pursing his lips sadly.