Xia Weibao felt that there had never been a time when he saw a doctor like this, under tremendous pressure.

It's really Yan Yuexian's fan sister, her eyes are too shiny.

It made her very uncomfortable.

In the past, she liked to be silent when she saw a doctor, so that she could use it to analyze her condition, but this time, she had two super lightning bulbs constantly staring at her.

After seeing Yan Yuexian, Xia Weibao took out paper and pen expressionlessly.

Yan Yuexian was a little nervous, "Divine doctor, how is my illness?" Can it be cured? ”

Xia Weibao didn't raise his head and began to write prescriptions.

"It can be cured, it's not a serious illness, it's just that your health is not very good, you need to recuperate, and there are some medicinal materials that I don't have in my hands for the time being, so I have to wait for a while to go up the mountain to collect medicine...... What happened to you. ”

Xia Weibao was talking when he suddenly found that something was wrong with Yan Yuexian.

When she looked up, she saw Yan Yuexian looking at her with red eyes, and there were tears hidden in them.

What are you crying about?

Help you heal and cry.

Yan Yuexian also found that she had lost her temper, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears.

A little embarrassed, and at the same time skeptical, "Are you sure you can cure it?" ”

Xia Weibao was not happy, and treated you for free, why did she still question her medical skills.

"I didn't mean that, it's just that I've seen a lot of doctors before, and they all said they couldn't cure ......"

She has been disappointed too many times, so when she heard Xia Weibao's relaxed tone, she was stunned and a little excited at the same time.

She couldn't believe that she would ever recover!

Xia Weibao was speechless, "I said that if I can cure it, I can cure it." ”

Not much else to say.

What are you kidding, she was a miracle doctor thousands of years ago, and she can live the dead with white bones, but she can't cure a single gynecological disease?

Yan Yuexian's illness is not a terminal illness, but he was stabbed by a knife, although the injury is in the body, but it is also a knife wound.

Why can't it be cured?

Xia Weibao touched her nose, she still felt that it was a bit overkill to let her treat this.

If it was when she walked the rivers and lakes before, she wouldn't have made a move without her last breath, okay?

Yan Yuexian cried with joy, and felt a little embarrassed to cry in front of her idol, so she didn't turn her head and secretly wiped her tears.

Happiness came too suddenly.

Xia Weibao didn't say much, and handed her a tissue.

Then go ahead and write the prescription.

"You take this prescription back, go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, how to boil it is written on it, regulate the body, as for the treatment of medicine, the pharmacy does not have it, and I will send it to your brother when I pick it up."

"What medicine is needed, if it is not available in China, I can ask people to buy it abroad."

"No, you don't."

Xia Weibao said lightly, that kind of fossil-level ancient medicinal materials are not available in foreign countries.

So far, she has only seen the medicine mountain on the other side of the primeval forest, and she likes to go to collect medicine.

After the prescription was written, Xia Weibao stared at her face for a while, "Do you want to treat your face?" ”

Yan Yuexian was so moved that she was crying on the side, and she was stunned when she asked, "Face? I'm not sick with my face. ”

"It's a little stiff."

Yan Yuexian, "......"

looked away a little embarrassed, but in fact, she still cared a lot about others saying that she had plastic surgery.

Although cosmetic surgery techniques are now common, she is somewhat repulsive.

It's just that the situation at that time couldn't be helped.

Although she hasn't mentioned plastic surgery for so many years, she is very mindful in her heart.

Every time I look in the mirror and see my face, I always feel a little resistant.