Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 235 His Another Ability

"Daughter-in-law, I chopped firewood for Master today, and this hand is fine." Zhao Zicheng said hastily, "Have another night's rest, it's fine to cast a net!"

"What did you say!" Lin Xiaofu's fingers suddenly stopped, his voice was a little higher, and he stared at Zhao Zicheng.

"..." Zhao Zicheng was startled, and his eyes averted a little.

"I, I went there in the morning and saw that Master was chopping firewood. His waist was still hurting, so I helped him chop some firewood..."

"Can't you chop with one arm? If the flesh under the skin is torn again, your wound may congee and pus. If you want to heal then, you have to use a knife to cut your grown flesh. More wounds!"

When Lin Xiaofu heard that he was very angry, he got up quickly and walked around the room several times, feeling depressed in his heart.

Why is this person so disobedient?
Master has a backache and can’t chop firewood, so can’t he ask his neighbors to help?Can't go to the neighbors to exchange firewood for firewood?Can't spend a few pennies to hire someone to chop firewood?
Do you want him to perform this filial piety?
He may have lost his entire arm!
Seeing his daughter-in-law turned her face, Zhao Zicheng was momentarily dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

He himself thought it was all right, but his wife was also worried about him, and he felt helpless and ashamed.

It is because he is too capricious and makes his daughter-in-law worry about him, it is his fault.

But he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Lin Xiaofu was so angry that he wanted to kick the stool, and finally sat down on the stool, turned his back to Zhao Zicheng, and remained silent.

But she was communicating with the space elves.

"Little Baihu, how could I have such a disobedient patient..."

"It's incredible that such a stupid patient is my man!"

"Little White Tiger, what should I do now... and there is no instrument to help him check the subcutaneous tissue, how can I know that there are no new wounds under the healed wound..."

Lin Xiaofu complained and couldn't help scratching his head.

"Daughter-in-law..." Seeing Lin Xiaofu's reaction like this, Zhao Zicheng knew that she was very angry and troubled, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Is he doing something wrong?

"Don't be angry, put your left palm on his wound for a while and stay still, keep in touch with me, let me feel it."

The space elves had never seen such an arrogant and domineering stupid boss with such an irritable and helpless reaction. After thinking about it, they opened their mouths.

Another ability of his was exposed.

He can ascertain the patient's physical condition more accurately and deeply than Lin Xiaofu, and he needs Lin Xiaofu as a medium.

"However, let me declare first that my ability is sometimes ineffective. Don't expect too much. I don't care about compensation! I don't care about killing or burying me!"

The space elf suddenly emphasized loudly.

This is not just a sentence to clarify responsibility, he really has to do it according to his own strength and state, but also the actual condition of the patient.

Even if it is a precision instrument, it is not always accurate, and there are always omissions.

And when his strength is strong, he can naturally be more stable, accurate and fast, but his strength is not the same every day.

He's an elf, not a robot.

"Okay, even if it really hurts more, he deserves it."

Lin Xiaofu heaved a sigh of relief, but he turned his back on Zhao Zicheng.

But then he asked again: "How quickly can the medicine for regulating and promoting muscle growth be formulated? Is it better to use powder or sugar?"

"Do you think I'm an assembly line?"

The space elf was planning to be merciful to solve a difficult problem for this stupid woman, but when she saw that she was pushing an inch and almost fell, she immediately glared at the void angrily.

(End of this chapter)