At first glance, there were two round pills lying inside.
Tang Yun recognized it at a glance. This medicine was the medicine that Gu Zhiqi had refined in the backyard during the day.
But, wrapping it in tissue paper, isn’t that a bit sloppy?
"One pill tonight, one pill tomorrow morning, and you will be well tomorrow."
Although Tang Yun's internal injuries lasted for five years, her internal injuries were obviously much lighter than those of Yun Yan.
Originally, to cure Tang Yun's injury, such precious medicine was not needed, but the medicine was expensive and had the advantage of healing quickly.
Gu Zhiqi spoke in a casual tone, with a lazy look on his face, which seemed unreliable.
After listening to Gu Zhiqi's words, Tang Yun was a little stunned, "Will...can it be cured tomorrow?"
Although, when Gu Zhiqi gave the pill to Yun Yan, Tang Yun guessed that the pill was more than simple, but she did not expect that it turned out to be an elixir for treating internal injuries.
Moreover, from what I heard, this medicine could cure her internal injuries that had lasted for five years in less than a day. Thinking about it, it was a very powerful medicine.
If it hadn't been for the fact that she had sought treatment from countless famous doctors with this internal injury, she would have thought it was just an ordinary minor injury.
In less than twenty-four hours, there is no way to cure a small cold so quickly.
"Yes." Gu Zhiqi nodded slightly, then glanced at Tang Yun's hand, "Is your right hand also injured?"
Since it was said to be healing her, I guess the hand injury was also included in the treatment.
When Tang Yun heard this, she was stunned again, "You... you also know this?"
For a moment, Tang Yun felt numb.
It seems that there are no secrets in front of this girl.
"Last time I saw the left hand you used for embroidery." Gu Zhiqi lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly.
On weekdays, Tang Yun used her right hand to do rough work. Only when doing needlework, she used her left hand.
After listening to Gu Zhiqi's words, Tang Yun didn't know how to react other than sighing.
"So, do you want treatment?" Gu Zhiqi looked at Tang Yun and asked.
"Can...is it possible?" Compared with healing the internal injuries, Tang Yun was equally excited to heal the injury on his right hand.
In the entire Yun family, only she and Yun Jin could reproduce what was on the drawing.
That blueprint was saved by my father who worked hard to protect it.
It was impossible for her to give the drawings to Yun Jin, but because of the injury to her right hand, she couldn't reproduce it herself.
I thought that the things on the drawing would never be reproduced in this life, but now, things seem to be turning around.
Gu Zhiqi said no more, but took out an acupuncture kit from his pocket and said, "Aunt Tang, sit down."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yun subconsciously obeyed Gu Zhiqi's words and sat down in a daze.
Gu Zhiqi lowered his eyes slightly and applied the acupuncture to Tang Yun seriously.
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Two hours later, Gu Zhiqi had his needles withdrawn.
After tightening the needles, Gu Zhiqi did not leave immediately, but looked at Tang Yun, his tired eyes filled with seriousness, "Aunt Tang, I healed your injury and hand, I hope you don't tell anyone.
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When Tang Yun heard this, she was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Gu Zhiqi would say this.
He quickly came back to his senses, and said to Gu Zhiqi with a serious face: "Don't worry, no third person will know about this."
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi nodded slightly to Tang Yun, and then left.
Tang Yun stood up, walked Gu Zhiqi to the door, then hurriedly returned to the bed, found needle and thread, and started embroidering impatiently.
That night, Tang Yun embroidered until three o'clock in the morning.
