"What kind of solution is this?!"

In an open grassland outside Huaicheng, a grass hut made of hay and wood was erected, and a simple sign of free medical treatment by a miracle doctor was set up outside, hanging in front and swaying in the wind.

Wu Miaozi was worried that many ordinary people were illiterate, so she specially drew patterns of herbs on it.

Meng Changce endured his anger and moved over a pile of herbs......

Chapter 142 of "Eunuch Pet Tibetan Jiao" One hundred and forty-two, the portrait is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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