Chapter 293: She's the Woman in the Painting

Hu Lalai, who seems to have changed his face, looks particularly pitiful at this time, and his delicate face is easy to make people feel a touch of pity.

Seeing this, Dr. Cui hurriedly spoke, "Don't worry too much, he has already taken antidote drugs, and these poisons have not penetrated into his body." ”

Hearing Dr. Cui's words, Hu Lala breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu quickly brought hot water, and Dr. Cui saw this and became busy.

Wash the wound, dispose of the toxins, apply the medicine, bandage, all in one go.

Dr. Cui is one of the best doctors in the county, and he is naturally handy in dealing with external injuries, and he quickly bandages Qingye.

"These wounds must be well maintained, and remember not to move, otherwise they will crack and it will be difficult to heal."

Dr. Cui carefully instructed Hu Lala, as a doctor, the vomiting just now had already dissipated, and his mind was full of injured people at this time.

After the instructions, Dr. Cui also prescribed a few pairs of medicines, saying that the wound would heal faster if he drank it with the help of staying up and drinking it at night.

Hu Lala took the prescription, and hurriedly gave it to Hu Badao at a loss, asking him to go to the town to get the medicine for Qingye.

At this time, Hu Lalai was in a hurry, and she probably didn't even know how flustered she was at this time.

The doctor said to let the injured rest more, Liu hurriedly took the doctor and Wang Qingyun out, and when he left, Dr. Cui thought about it and decided to give Hu Lala a pulse diagnosis.

Hu Lala knew that she had slept for a long time in a daze, and the tragic thing of dying before she could spend the money had happened to her, Hu Lala still asked Dr. Cui to diagnose her pulse.

The Liu family was most concerned about Hu Lala, and when Dr. Cui finished his diagnosis, he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a worried face.

"Dr. Cui, is my daughter okay?"

Although the Liu family knows that Qingye has a way, but caring about it is chaotic, Hu Lali is everything to her, so she naturally has to ask clearly.

Dr. Cui felt very strange, and his brows were wrinkled together.

When she was diagnosed before, this girl's pulse was obviously messy and weak, but at this time, she had regained her calm.

Dr. Cui's appearance of twisting his eyebrows made Liu think that Hu Lala was suffering from some terminal illness, and tears fell down his eyes.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my daughter, you can give me a word."

Liu Shi cried and spoke, even Hu Lalai himself had an illusion that he was terminally ill.

Doctor Cui was pulled back to his thoughts by Liu's voice, and he was embarrassed for a moment and hurriedly reassured, "It's okay, it's okay, the pulse has returned to normal, isn't it strange to me, how did that son do it?" ”

Doctor Cui's eyes fell on Hu Lala, and Hu Lala immediately reacted, "Doctor, I don't know about this." ”

Hu was confused, she really didn't know what method Qingye used to wake her up.

Dr. Cui looked at Hu Lala, and saw that her blank appearance did not seem to be lying, so he did not ask any further.

Wang Qingyun was in charge of sending Dr. Cui away, and when he left, he told Hu Lala that he would come back three days after the Taolin opened.

Three days after hearing this, Hu Lala not only supported her forehead, but also fell ill once, which actually made her waste nearly half a month's time.

His eyes fell on Qingye's pale face on the bed, Hu Lala was not only weak-hearted, but he had become the person in the painting in his room, would he think that he had done something?

"Hey......" Hu Lalai sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, knowing that she wouldn't run to Qingye's room in the middle of the night and make so many troubles.