Chapter 12 Medical Treatment (1)

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After hearing this, Feng Ayayu couldn't help but yawn, and now she felt that compared to the trivial rules here, it was still the Nanfeng family that was more acceptable.

"Then I'll tell the third lady about the rest, such as the ...... of the ladies in the palace" Mingzhu moistened her throat, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Feng Ayayu.

"Mingzhu, I'm going to Xue Lian's. This vow will be a thank you for saving you. Feng Ayayu diverted the topic and shook the ring on the ring finger of her right hand. This moment made Mingzhu suddenly think of something, and asked with his big eyes open, "Third Miss, how did you save me?" Feng Ayayu would deliberately divert the topic every time, and she hadn't asked such an important question for so long.

"Could it be that you know how to heal?"

“…… No. "You can't find fault with your own flesh and blood to save people, but you always have to find a reason to prevaricate the past.

"Third Miss, you lie!" Mingzhu and Feng Ayayu haven't known each other for a year or two, and as long as her eyes glance to the right, she must be lying. This is a habit that exists in both the original owner and Feng Ayayu.

Feng Ayayu thought for a moment and replied, "It will be a little bit." ”

"Can the third lady take a look at Madame's illness?" Mingzhu pleaded, Xue Lian had been listless since a year ago, her eyes were red, even if she found the best doctor in Ling Xuan Country, it would be useless. Since Feng Ayayu can heal not a single scar on her body, her medical skills must be considerable. As for how she learned medical skills, she doesn't have so much to think about now, as long as she can save Xue Lian.

Mingzhu is loyal and never forgets her master, since she pleaded, Feng Ayayu couldn't refuse, whoever asked her to help the original owner should be regarded as returning this favor. This is also the last time.

"Okay."

immediately agreed to Mingzhu grinning, she knew that the third lady was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and this time the lady's illness could be saved.

Feng Ayayu was self-taught in Nanfeng's house, and what she learned was about the medical skills of this world, so she didn't know anything about modern medicine, but she was perfect here.

She also began to understand that there must be an inextricable relationship between her past life and her present.

She found Xue Lian's residence with her memory, and the strange flowers in the courtyard vied with each other to bloom and compete with each other. The pond water surrounds the house, the ancient trees are shady, a pool of lotus flowers shines red on the water, and the pavilion guard has been ruined. The scenery of the past is gone, and only Meiting is still imprisoned.

"Feng Ayaha?" The cuckoo sat on the main seat and squinted at the people in the distance, her golden eyes glowing with a faint golden glow under the scorching sun, "Why is she here?" ”

Feng Ayayu, whose eyes were different from ordinary people, saw the cuckoo looking at him on the bridge, and his face was puzzled. She calmly stepped into the hall, glanced at the cuckoo, and asked, "What about Madame?" ”

Even if Feng Ayayu was present, Du Juan didn't have the slightest intention of standing up from the main seat, not to mention that it was not her seat.

"Madame is resting, if the third lady wants to visit, it will be another day." The cuckoo picked up the teacup, blew on the hot tea, and took a sip.

"I'm worried about her body, so let's take a look, is it necessary to stop the filial piety of being a child?"

Seeing that Feng Ayayu insisted on entering, Du Juan thought that Xue Lian had stabilized now and would no longer talk nonsense, so he nodded and agreed: "Madame's room is on the left side of the magpie picture in the corridor past, Miss still goes by herself, the slave still has something to do." ”