Bai Qing frowned and looked at Zhao Fuling, not knowing which one she played.

After a moment's hesitation, she turned to look at her father for an idea.

Doctor Bai was silent for a while, and finally flicked his sleeves and said, "You are also a doctor, since Miss Zhao has something to ask, we as doctors must respond to it. You give Miss Zhao the medicine, and Dad will sit outside and wait for you."

These words gave Bai Qing courage, and she responded steadfastly.

All the men were evicted from the inner room, leaving only peonies.

Peony took off Zhao Poria's clothes, and the injuries on Zhao Poria's back and thighs were visible at a glance.

Bai Qing peeked at it, only to feel shocked, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The most important thing for a woman is her skin and bones.

Zhao Fuling has so many scars on her body, and she will marry her senior brother in the future, and her senior brother should also dislike it, right?

What woman would be like her?

"White Girl?" Zhao Fuling raised her eyes and looked over, instantly waking up Bai Qing.

She sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled out a bottle of wound medicine from her sleeve.

Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "It turns out that the white girl came prepared."

Bai Qing instantly felt that his face couldn't hold back, and he said in a rushed tone: "This is what my father asked me to take, and I didn't take it for you on purpose, as if I was in a hurry to treat your injuries."

Zhao Fuling raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it because of guilt?"

"What am I guilty of?" Bai Qing raised his voice, his eyes were inexplicably anxious, "Zhao Ling, what do you mean?"

Zhao Fuling lay on the pillow and smiled: "It's nothing, the white girl should take the medicine!"

Bai Qing was angry, and first took the handkerchief in Peony's hand to clean the wound. Then he forcefully uncorked the bottle, and deliberately pressed heavily on Zhao Fuling's wound when sprinkling the powder.

Zhao Fuling frowned instantly, her eyes were slightly dark, but she didn't say anything.

Peony stared at Bai Qing with a bulging face, and the yin and yang were angry with the other party several times.

Seeing that Bai Qing was about to go crazy, Zhao Lingling spoke up to ease the atmosphere: "When I was riding the horse today, I remembered that the white girl was not wearing this dress."

Bai Qing's hand stopped instantly, and she glanced at Zhao Lingling vigilantly.

saw Zhao Fuling with her eyes closed, her expression calm, as if she was just chatting.

Bai Qing calmed down, and said as if nothing had happened, "Oh, that dress was soiled by me and washed."

"I see." Zhao Lingling didn't say anything more.

Bai Qing finished taking the medicine and was about to leave, Zhao Fuling opened her eyes and said, "Doctor Bai's medicine really lives up to its reputation, just for a while, I feel that the pain in my body has been reduced a lot. White girl, keep this bottle of medicine, how much money I will ask the peony to pay you."

When Bai Qing heard this, his eyes rolled and he said, "My father's medicine is not cheap, and a bottle costs ten taels of silver!"

"Ten taels of silver?" Peony's eyes widened, "You're here to steal money, right?"

Bai Qing raised his chin and said proudly, "My father is a miracle doctor, and his medicine is all at this price, do you want love."

Peony was so angry that she choked, but Zhao Fuling gave her a look and said, "Then give ten taels of silver."

Peony reluctantly took out a silver ticket and handed it to Bai Qing, who put down the medicine bottle and walked out proudly.

As soon as she left, Zhao Fuling immediately sat up.

After getting dressed, Zhao Lingling said, "Hand me the medicine bottle."

The peony was hurriedly taken over, and Zhao Fuling looked at it carefully for a moment before saying with a smile, "Call Thirteen to come in."

Doctor Bai walked out of the courtyard, looked at Bai Qing next to him with a smug expression, and asked, "What did she ask you?"

"Didn't ask anything!" Bai Qing smiled and said, "Daddy really thinks I'm stupid, no one can get words out of my mouth, I won't admit this today."

Bai Qing said easily, but Doctor Bai always felt that something was wrong.

Luring horses to madness and killing people on horses are not trivial matters, and Zhao Fuling doesn't look like she won't be held accountable.

Even if she wants to calm things down, what about the guard left by the Seventh Prince?

Isn't he going to continue investigating?

can be biased against each other

It was surprisingly quiet, and Doctor Bai couldn't figure out what Zhao Fuling had in mind for a while.

He really couldn't think of it, so he had to tell Bai Qing: "You stay in the house for the past two days, don't run around and don't provoke people again, wait until this matter is over."

Bai Qing nodded habitually, but he didn't hear the words in his heart.

On the second day, she slipped out as soon as possible, and went to the jewelry pavilion with the silver money she had just gotten.

Because of her large hand, she does not refuse what the shopkeeper sells.

Generously picked a bracelet and hairpin, bought a few beautiful clothes, and spent all the ten taels of silver, and then happily arrived at the hospital.

The person who followed Bai Qing returned home and told Thirteen in detail, and Thirteen returned to Shuanghua Courtyard to restore Zhao Fuling's life.

After Zhao Fuling listened, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Let's go, it's time for me to appear."

At noon, the hospital is also busy.

Bai Qing didn't have much of the heart to grab medicine today, she sat in the back hall, looking at herself in the mirror from time to time.

She changed into new clothes and wore new jewelry today, but she felt that she was as gorgeous as a fairy concubine, and it was not worse than the day when Zhao Fuling first came to Ganzhou City.

This made Bai Qing a little complacent.

In her mind, Zhao Fuling looks good because she is outstandingly dressed, but her appearance is no different from her.

Now that she has money to dress up, she is comparable to Zhao Fuling.

When he was beaming with pride, there was a sudden noise outside the medical hall, and a little boy in clothes ran in and said in a panic: "Doctor Xiaobai, hurry, someone is looking for you."

Bai Qing suddenly put down the mirror and said impatiently, "Who is so short-sighted that they dare to come to my stubble?"

"I—I don't know, but I said that I bought your fake medicine with money, and I was about to kill someone...... Anyway, you should go out and have a look."

Bai Qing's good mood was stirred, and he got up with a calm face full of unhappiness.

She walked to the gate, wanting to see which uninteresting person dared to make trouble in her own medical hall, but she didn't expect to see Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Fuling was lying on the stretcher with her eyes closed, and her originally bright and good-looking face was full of red rashes at the moment. The small arm that showed under the sleeve was also densely covered with small rashes.

At a glance, it was terrifying and terrifying.

What's more, her motionless appearance looks like she's out of breath.

What's wrong with her?

Bai Qing was stunned in place, and some couldn't react.

At the same time, Peony knelt beside Zhao Fuling, wiped her tears and cried: "Doctor Xiaobai, why do you want to harm my girl? Dr. Bai is so virtuous, because you are his daughter, my girl trusts you. But I didn't expect you to declare a personal vendetta, and take the opportunity to attack her by looking at the disease......

Peony cried heartbreakingly, and a pair of round apricot eyes were particularly red and swollen.

She stared at Bai Qing and gritted her teeth with hatred: "You like my girl's fiancé, my girl is kind and doesn't say anything, just get along with you as friends." But what about you? Pressing step by step, he deliberately used medicinal powder to make the horse crazy, and wanted my girl to fall to her death. My girl's life has escaped, but you have used fake medicine to harm her!".

"White girl, you have studied medicine since you were a child, and you should be a kind person, how can you be so femme fatale?"