At the time agreed with someone last night, Jiang Baoqing came to the door of the courtyard next door and knocked on the door.

A girl dressed like an ordinary peasant girl opened the door for her.

Jiang Baoqing was a little stunned.

This girl looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, and although she was dressed in a thorn hairpin cloth skirt, her appearance was as delicate as a rhododendron still stained with dew in the morning, and her figure was graceful, and she could be said to be a very charming girl.

She looked at Jiang Baoqing with some scrutiny: "You are Jiang Baoqing Jiang girl?" ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded.

The girl nodded slightly: "Please come in." ”

Jiang Baoqing followed the girl into the courtyard.

The room where the girl led Jiang Baoqing was not the one she saw yesterday, but a side room behind the main house.

When she was outside the door, the girl said, "Young master, Miss Jiang is here." ”

After a while, Bai Qi's voice came from inside: "Furui, the master said, you can lead Miss Jiang directly in." ”

Jiang Baoqing entered the door and found that the inside of this room was also the same as yesterday's, it looked ordinary on the outside, but there was a hole in the inside.

Not to mention anything else, the medicine cabinet with three walls alone made Jiang Baoqing speechless.

The young man in the wheelchair looked at Jiang Baoqing with an unkind face.

The girl who led Jiang Baoqing into the door, that is, Fu Yuan, respectfully saluted the wheelchair youth: "Young master, do you want to make tea?" ”

The wheelchair youth said: "No, so as not to destroy the heavens." ”

Jiang Baoqing sighed in his heart.

It's as rare as she is.

Jiang Baoqing really wanted to give this wheelchair pervert a Wang Zhi contempt with great momentum, but she was really a little thin, even if she was standing, she was half a head shorter than the wheelchair young man who was sitting on the collapsed.

Not only is the situation stronger than her, but the height is also stronger than her......

Jiang Baoqing almost wanted to cry.

After some slander, Jiang Baoqing still endured the patient's provocation with great professional ethics, turned his head and asked Bai Qian: "Did I get everything you prepared last night?" ”

Bai Qi nodded and pointed to the pile of medicinal materials placed on the medicine table: "It's completely ready." ”

Jiang Baoqing went over to open the medicine bag, flipped through it briefly, sniffed it, and smiled: "They are all excellent medicinal materials, the medicinal properties are quite sufficient, not bad." ”

The wheelchair young man's eyes showed a little mockery.

Such a skillful identification of medicinal materials must be based on a large number of screening of medicinal materials to reach this level, how can an ordinary peasant girl be so skilled in just a few months?

Jiang Baoqing seemed to have discovered something from the eyes of the wheelchair youth, and pouted at the wheelchair youth: "It's said that I'm talented." ”

Scold.

The young man in the wheelchair didn't bother to pay attention to her, and closed his eyes directly.

Jiang Baoqing checked the medicinal materials, and when he saw that there were no mistakes, he nodded, and told Bai Qi how to deal with these medicinal materials.

Bai Qi nodded her chin at Fleur, and Fleur bowed down and went outside to deal with the bag of medicinal herbs.

Jiang Baoqing said: "The poisoning time is too long, the prescription prescribed last night is to pull out the poison, first see the effect and then adjust the prescription little by little." ”

Bai Qi said: "It's hard work Miss Jiang." ”

Jiang Baoqing blinked: "It's good to know that I'm hard, don't take the sword to my neck in the future, it's scary." ”

Bai Qian said embarrassedly: "Miss Jiang is my master's doctor right now, so naturally she won't." ”

Jiang Baoqing looked at the wheelchair young man again: "Please also ask this big brother not to poke me in the shoulder with a dagger again." Poke people for a while, and regret when you use it. You see, if you hadn't poked me in the shoulder, the progress of acupuncture would have been much earlier. ”

The wheelchair young man hooked the corners of his mouth and mocked: "If you say more, maybe I will be annoyed by you and stab your left shoulder." ”

Jiang Baoqing stuck out his tongue and walked behind the desk in front of the medicine cabinet. Probably to facilitate her to prescribe medicine, the four treasures of the study room have been placed on the desk. Jiang Baoqing didn't have much research on the four treasures of the study, but seeing the shape, Jiang Baoqing could see that this was by no means a bargain.

I don't know if I can go back to Jiang Yunshan when the time comes......

The ink is ground, and the head in the inkstone is like flowing black jade, with a slight fragrance of plum blossoms. Jiang Baoqing spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, and painted something on the rice paper with a serious face.

The young man in the wheelchair originally had no expression, but when he saw Jiang Baoqing writing straight on the bookcase with a serious face, his expression paused slightly.

It didn't take long for Jiang Baoqing to stop the pen, put the brush on the pen stand on the side, and carefully blew a few breaths on the rice paper, asking Bai Qi to come over and take a look.

At a glance at the Baiji probe, there are all kinds of ...... Needle?

He looked at Jiang Baoqing with some hesitation: "Miss Jiang, what is this?" ”

Jiang Baoqing's tone was a little regretful: "The right shoulder is injured, and the drawing is not very accurate - you find a more reliable silver building, and type a set of these needles in strict accordance with the appearance, size, and number on the painting." She paused, "Remember, the tip of the needle should not be too sharp, otherwise it will be easy to hook." Also, the needle body must be straight, smooth, and well-proportioned - this is about your master's treatment after half a month, understand? ”

When Bai Qi heard that these silver needles were very important, his expression immediately became solemn, and he nodded as if promised: "Miss Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter well." ”

Jiang Baoqing was very satisfied.

Can you not be satisfied? In fact, it really doesn't take such a large set of silver needles to treat legs, but if there is a bargain, it is not taken advantage of, and a complete set of silver needles can be made from the hands of this capitalist who drives her with all evil, Jiang Baoqing is about to laugh three times.

Satisfied, she's so satisfied!

At this moment, Fleur brought in a bucket of water.

The barrel is not an ordinary wooden barrel, it is carved from the best golden silk nanmu, whether it is the texture or the shape, there is a natural sense of simplicity.

The water is not ordinary water, it is a potion made from the packet of Chinese medicine boiled by Fang Cai, which exudes an unpleasant smell.

As if she couldn't smell it, Fleur placed the bucket of potion in front of the wheelchair youth.

Bai Ji took off his shoes and socks for the young man and put his legs in the barrel.

The young man's originally faint expression froze suddenly.

Bai Qian was startled and said hurriedly: "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Baoqing explained on the side: "After all, it is to pull out the poison, and it is naturally a little painful to pull out the poison that is inextricably linked to the texture." This is a good thing, and it shows that it does work against the poison in your master. Speaking of this, Jiang Baoqing glanced at the young man's pale tightly pursed lips, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

What she just said "a little painful" is actually very euphemistic.

Judging from the pulse, this person has been poisoned for six or seven years. The toxin is almost integrated with his leg, with his tendons, his bones, and his flesh, it can be said that you have me, and I have you.

Think about it, what it's like to pull out the flesh one by one?

This man was in such pain at once, but he still endured it and didn't say a word, Jiang Baoqing respected him as a man.