The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"I'll take you there."

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a funny look, "I know you better here."

"I know," Bo Yanqing took her hand and went down the steps. The soil on the right side of the gravel road had just been repaired, and Nan Jiaojiao almost stepped on it. He grabbed her waist with his long arm and lifted it to avoid It took a few steps to put her down, "I'll accompany you there."

Nan Jiaojiao let him go.

Fortunately, Aunt Mou had already prepared dinner.

Jiang Yu wasn't there, so she left a message saying that she was busy and asked her to eat first.

Bo Yanqing opened the dining chair for her to sit down, put his hands on the back of the chair, bent down, and asked in a low voice, "Do you allow others to enter your master's medicine garden?"

"You want to go in and find something?" Nan Jiaojiao subconsciously asked.

This means that it is not allowed.

"Then you packed it when you came out?"

Nan Jiaojiao was suddenly stunned, and jumped up suddenly, "It's broken!"

Looking at her reaction, Bo Yanqing guessed it, pressed her shoulders and pushed her back, "Eat first, I'll be back after a while."

When the words fell, he turned around and said a few words to Aunt Mou, to the effect that he was asking for opinions, but Aunt Mou was easy to talk to, and even took him there in person, and said a few words to the bodyguards guarding outside the medicine garden.

As expected, Nan Jiaojiao was confused about the medicine garden.

Books, medicine books, medical records, etc. were piled all over the table and underground.

Bo Yanqing undid the cuff buttons and tidied everything up. After spending some time, when he returned, he heard voices from afar.

"Didn't find it? Oh, there should be no records. I probably forgot. Anyway, I encountered it when I was traveling. However, the patient is not a child, but a mother who has just given birth. She is in her 20s. It has to be like the skin of an 80-year-old woman."

Jiang Yu paused, probably stuffing food into her mouth, "The reason is that her body's hormone levels are out of order. Generally, the problem is caused by physical and mental factors. You said that is a three-year-old child?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes."

"I don't understand if I haven't lived. Where can I balance the hormones?"

Jiang Yu complained habitually.

Nan Jiaojiao rarely had a serious face, "Where's the poison?"

"That's possible. Didn't you make an antidote pill, and it didn't work?"

Nan Jiaojiao: "It works, but it won't last long. If I want to get rid of the toxin completely, I have to figure out what kind of poison I'm injecting. Otherwise, I'll just weigh the medicine. If there are so many medicines that conflict, it will be troublesome."

"Well……"

Jiang Yu propped her chin and thought for a while, but she didn't see how solemn her face was. She had saved lives and healed wounded all her life, and what she saw most was life and death. Besides, she had never seen the child Nan Jiaojiao was talking about, and she couldn't even talk about feelings. Because Nan Jiaojiao mentioned it, she responded with a few words to save face.

"I'll find a way."

Bo Yanqing came over and greeted Jiang Yu politely. He looked at Nan Jiaojiao, "Just get the poison ingredients?"

"Yes," Nan Jiaojiao replied bluntly, "Can you really do something?"

"Yes, do you need it in a hurry?"

"No, I have researched the antidote, it is useful, and I can make some. I will send it to Bo Zhai in a few days."

"I'll make arrangements to go to the capital the day after tomorrow."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and swallowed the words again.

The capital, isn't that the Bo family?

It was related to his housework, and he didn't see any intention to continue, so he didn't continue to ask.

After eating, on the way back, Nan Jiaojiao fell asleep.