It is better for the patient to have surgery, without any modern medical equipment, as a surgeon, Hua Muyue has a sense of powerlessness, she exhaled deeply and adjusted her mentality.

I have to get used to not relying on everything in my previous life, including medical conditions, and I am no longer a famous flower doctor, and everything starts from scratch in this time and space.

"Old Wu, I have to rely on you next." Hua Muyue said to Old Man Wu.

"Girl, your technique is really amazing, the bleeding has stopped, and the old man can try it."

Inside, Old Man Wu and Hua Muyue were nervously treating.

Outside the medical hall, a graceful woman lifted the light veil of the hat, looked at the medical hall with admiration in her eyes, and said to a maid beside her: "Zhulan, have you seen it, that woman just now is really powerful." ”

"Miss, hurry up and put down the curtain." The maid, who had been replaced by Zhulan, saw her young lady's movements and hurriedly stopped her.

"You, it's really boring, you finally came out and you have to take this Raushzi, where is your young lady so noble." The woman complained, but her voice was soft.

"Miss, Madame has told you not to show up in the market, how dare Zhulan disobey." The maid stomped her feet, looking panicked.

The woman smiled, "Okay, look at your urgency, just your solid eyes, let's go." ”

With that, the woman stretched out her hand to the maid.

The maid hurried up and helped the woman to the carriage parked on the side of the road.

The woman sitting in the car lifted the hat, revealing a fair face, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes, thin lips and gentle purses, and she had the gentleness of everyone's ladies.

The woman sighed slightly, her eyes tinged with a hint of sorrow.

sighed in my heart, this vast sea of people is really like looking for a needle in a haystack, obviously in this direction, I don't know where the son is?

The figure of a man in bamboo blue clothes appeared in the woman's mind, Zhilan Yushu, unforgettable!

The woman's face was flushed.

That woman was the young lady that Hua Muyue and the others met at the Wuji Medicinal Herb Shop last time they went to Qishan County.

I didn't expect to find here, of course, Hua Muyue didn't know her even if she saw her.

"Miss, where are we going next?" The voice of the maid Zhulan came into the car.

"Let's go back."

"Okay, miss, you heard that there is a Lingyin Temple here, make a wish, let's rush here all the way, and we saw such a broken temple, it is really rumored that it is not feasible." Zhulan muttered as she walked.

The young lady in the car stiffened a little when she heard this, and coughed uncomfortably.

"Sincerity is spirituality, this peace charm mother will like."

"Yes, Miss, go home."

Zhao Huaijin, who was far away in Shanghe Village, didn't know that he was being remembered by a gentle woman, he paced slowly in the small courtyard, "Why does this time pass so slowly!" ”

Looking at the entrance of the village, when will the person who has been thinking about it return for a long time?

I have to say that someone is going to become a wife.

"Let's prepare dinner first, the lady loves to drink my porridge." After Zhao Huaijin finished talking to himself, he went to the kitchen and washed his hands to make soup.

I saw that the man who was as beautiful as a painting rolled up his sleeves lightly, and his movements were elegant, oh... Rice washing.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly there was movement outside the door, and Zhao Huaijin walked towards the door with a happy face.

"Lady!" However, as soon as he pushed the door open, Zhao Huaijin's smile froze.

There was a big man standing outside the door, and he smiled and showed a pair of front teeth, "Zhao family boy, there is your letter." It was sent from Lingjiang. ”