The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 93 The Red Mole on the Chest

"General Zhuang, is this gentleman from Yaowanggu?" Yuan Zhihao is different from Yuan Zhirui, he seems to be someone who can't hide things in his heart, doesn't look at people's eyes, and doesn't reject Zhuang Zhipeng's rejection at all. Taking the indifference outside of it as a matter of course, he smiled and approached Zhuang Zhipeng again, "I heard people say that people in Yaowang Valley can give birth to bones and live dead! I don't know if it's true? But I want to come here Now that he is dead, how can he use the medicine to pull it back from the hands of the King of Hades, but most of them are rumored, General Zhuang, you say I am, but I am not?"

As soon as Yuan Zhihao's words came out, Shi Qingzhi happened to hear him. Shi Qingzhi let go of Zhuang Jingyi's wrist, stood up slowly, glanced at Yuan Zhihao with a gloomy face, and said abruptly: "You have a chest on your chest. A red mole?"

Yuan Zhihao heard Shi Qingzhi's sudden opening, startled for a moment, and then came back to his senses, suddenly jumped up as if stung by a scorpion, and shouted at Shi Qingzhi: "You, you bastard! , unexpectedly, actually peeked at the man taking a bath..., I, my innocence..."

Shi Qingzhi curled his lips, and turned his head away from looking at Yuan Zhihao: "It's so pathetic to still be talking nonsense when you're dying!"

"..." Half of Yuan Zhihao's words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"Master Zhuang." Shi Qingzhi turned to Zhuang Zhipeng, and cupped his hands, "The veins in the neck were punctured with scissors. Because he didn't receive timely treatment, he fainted due to excessive blood loss. He's fine now. I will prescribe a prescription, eat it first, and change another dose tomorrow, there should be no serious problems!"

Zhuang Zhipeng hurriedly stood up and bowed to Shi Qingzhi: "Thank you for your help, sir, I will never forget it."

"As long as Sir Alex remembers what he said, Shi will be grateful."

While the two were talking, the little maid had already spread the paper on the table at one side and finished the ink. Shi Qingzhi walked over, pondered for a while, and wrote a prescription with a pen: "Remember to use the Wuhuo to burn five bowls of water first. Burn it into two bowls, then simmer it slowly for an hour, boil the two bowls of water into one bowl, and serve it for the girl to drink."

"Yes." The servant girl took Fang Zi respectfully, turned around and left.

"It's not bleeding anymore? It's not bleeding anymore!" On this side, Yuan Zhihao suddenly yelled loudly, wiped his eyes vigorously as if in disbelief, and stared carefully for a long time, and then his face was full Looking at Shi Qingzhi adoringly, "This skill is really amazing, Medicine King Valley really deserves its reputation! By the way, when did you stop her bleeding? There are so many people here, and no one saw it!"

Shi Qingzhi looked at Yuan Zhihao like an idiot, and it took him a long time to say: "It's only reasonable for you to take care of yourself first, and leave other people's affairs alone."

"I take care of myself first? Why should I take care of myself first?" Yuan Zhihao was confused, suddenly seemed to remember something, and grabbed Shi Qingzhi's sleeve, "You, you said just now that I was dying , Isn’t it, isn’t it a joke? I, am I really going to die?”

"People who came out of Yaowang Valley never lie." Shi Qingzhi tore his sleeves out of Yuan Zhihao's hands with disgust, and looked at Yuan Zhihao again, "Isn't it the red mole on your chest that you have seen since you were a child?" Some have only been born in recent years."

"You, you, are you the reincarnation of a god?" Yuan Zhihao grabbed Shi Qingzhi's sleeve again without hesitation, and leaned over, wishing that his whole body would be on Shi Qingzhi's body, "Why did you even hide me so secretly?" know everything?"

"Go away!" Shi Qingzhi stretched out his hand and pushed Yuan Zhihao hard, but instead of pushing him away, it made him stick even tighter, and his slender sword eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Go away, or I won't be polite. !"

"Tell me, why do I suddenly have a red mole on my chest? Tell me!" Yuan Zhihao was like a child wanting candy, not taking Shi Qingzhi's dislike to heart at all, not only pulling his sleeve hand The more he tried, the whole person was still leaning on Shi Qingzhi's body, he twisted vigorously, and suddenly moved his head closer, and whispered a few words in Shi Qingzhi's ear, but from the outsiders' point of view, it seemed that Yuan Zhihao wanted to be with Shi Qingzhi regardless. Shi Qingzhi is close.

Shi Qingzhi's originally disgusted face suddenly changed at this moment, he turned his head and gave Yuan Zhihao a fixed look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to know, the guest Ruyun will come at noon tomorrow, I'll wait for you in the private seat on the second floor."

Yuan Zhihao opened his eyes wide and looked at Shi Qingzhi innocently: "Aren't you lying to me?"

"Why, are you often deceived?" Shi Qingzhi squinted his eyes, looking at Yuan Zhihao, but for some reason, his eyes were full of inquiry.

Yuan Zhihao nodded vigorously: "As long as you don't lie to me, I will wait for you tomorrow like a guest like a cloud."

"Come whenever you want, and no one will force you if you don't want to." Shi Qingzhi said, staring at Yuan Zhihao's hand pulling his sleeve, Yuan Zhihao only realized it later, smiled obsequiously, and let go of his fingers.

Shi Qingzhi glanced at the disfigured sleeves that had been rubbed by Yuan Zhihao, turned around and went back without saying anything abnormally, wrote another prescription, and handed it to Xiuyun who was standing aside: "This prescription, tomorrow The method of taking and boiling the medicine has just been explained."

"Yes." Xiuyun cautiously, as if holding a rare treasure, carefully hid the prescription in her close pocket, and patted it lightly with her hands, only then breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Qingzhi pointed to the blue and white porcelain bottle in Mrs. Xiao's hand: "After two hours, change the dressing for Miss Zhuang. Just use the Jinchuang medicine in your hand, apply a thin layer, wrap it in gauze, and that's it. Next, change the medicine every two hours, there is no delay."

"Okay." Although Mrs. Xiao is still angry in her heart, in the end, human life is at stake. If Zhuang Jingyi has any troubles, it will eventually make Zhuang Zhipeng retreat, and the Xiao family will definitely suffer greatly!This is something Old Madam Xiao would never want to see.

"Before the wound is healed, you need to rest. You can't be angry, and you can't speak loudly. Otherwise, the wound will open again. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, the gods will be helpless!" Shi Qingzhi's voice was cold, like an order, and like a threat , Everyone in the Xiao family who listened had different thoughts.

Xiao Yixuan has already decided that from now on, he will treat Zhuang Jingyi at a respectful distance. He can't be touched, and he can't be used. This daughter-in-law is extremely aggrieved!The big deal is that in the future, I will confess like a Bodhisattva. Anyway, Zhuang Jingyi is not the only woman!
Mrs. Xiao stared at Shi Qingzhi for a long time, but seeing that Shi Qingzhi didn't change his face and didn't care, she couldn't help but sighed inwardly. It seemed that his attitude towards Zhuang Jingyi would change in the future.

Only Fan's face was filled with displeasure, he opened his mouth, and was about to say a few words, but was frightened by Mrs. Xiao's sharp eyes, and swallowed the words that had reached his lips.

"The patient needs to rest and recuperate. Let the idlers go out. If it disturbs the patient's rest and causes the wound to recur, then..." Shi Qingzhi stopped talking, but the meaning behind his words has been clearly expressed.

"Get out, everyone get out! It's safe to avoid accidents, and you will be covered with a shit bowl, making you smell bad." Fan said sarcastically, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhuang Zhipeng's complexion was already extremely ugly, his dark complexion looked as if he was about to explode at any moment.

"Shut up, don't say a word, no one will think you are dumb." Mrs. Xiao can't wait to take a needle and sew up Fan's mouth. She has never regretted marrying Fan for Xiao Yunfeng. As a wife, this woman is really not enough to succeed but more to fail!

Mrs. Fan has always been afraid of Mrs. Xiao, and when she saw Mrs. Xiao was angry, she muttered something in a low voice, and stopped talking.

"Come here!" Zhuang Zhipeng couldn't hold back his anger, and said sharply, "Bring up the spring stool and send the girl back home to recuperate!"

"Yes." The deputy general answered loudly, turned around and went out. After a while, he found five or six strong men, brought in a spring stool, and stood upright in front of Zhuang Zhipeng, "General, the spring stool is here."

"Dear family, what do you mean?" Mrs. Xiao frowned and looked at Zhuang Zhipeng, "Brother Xuan's daughter-in-law is here to recuperate. Brought back to Uncle Yongyi's mansion?" For no reason, Mrs. Xiao's voice was a little sharp, thin and high, piercing the night sky, floating leisurely above the new house, looking into Zhuang Zhipeng's eyes, there was a rare sharpness .

(End of this chapter)