"Oh, it's my brother-in-law. I was talking to Yun'er..." Yutang pinched him secretly, and Lu Ming immediately changed the subject, "Talking about my newly developed pills."
Fu Heng nodded and smiled, "Since it is a pill, it must be carefully developed to avoid improper use of the medicine and harming the patient." Lu Ming remembered the joke just now and laughed dryly: "That's natural, Yun'er is here.
Supervise me."
"Well, Brother Lu, actually I came here to ask some medical questions. Xintong is worried that the scars on her back are too big. I wonder if there is any way to remove them?" "Remove scars? There is a doctor who is more proficient in this department than me, Yun
Son!"
The two of them looked at her at the same time, and Yutang was stunned for a moment. She was indeed proficient in this technique, but when she thought of the reason, she still felt a faint pain in her limbs. On the night of her wedding to Fu Heng, she was attacked by Xi.
The imperial concubine was tortured and fell down a mountain col. Her hands were scratched on the mountain wall and she was scarred. At the foot of the col, she dragged her unconscious legs and called for help. After being treated by Lu Ming, her legs were left with scars of varying depths. Yu
Tang read through medical books and tried various herbal medicines. It took a long time to heal the scars.
"Oh, let Miss Wan not worry, I will try my best to help her heal." Yutang spoke in a low voice, and Lu Ming realized that he mentioned her sadness. Fu Heng: "That's okay, Yutang and Xintong
Since we are both women, it is more convenient." "Well, I haven't touched medical books for a long time, so I may be unfamiliar with them. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the room first."
Xintong lay beside the bed, bored. Various appearances of Fu Heng's wife kept popping up in her mind. She became curious and pretended to be in unbearable pain, "Girl, girl!"
"What's the matter, Miss Wan?" The girl looked at her with a somewhat unkind expression. Xintong glanced at her, "Why, do you dislike me? Seeing how caring your uncle is to me, you are very unhappy, aren't you?
"The girl is a careless girl. Seeing her frivolousness, she was very angry. "So what, the second young lady and her uncle are in love with each other. They have a deep love. You can't even think of destroying them!" Xintong snorted coldly, "
If it's like what you said, how could Brother Fu be so kind to me?" Then he said softly: "My wound hurts so much, it feels like it's about to burst. Girl, you are a good person and you will not die.
If you don’t want to save me, help me call Brother Fu!”
When the girl saw her look, she really looked like she was in pain, so she hurriedly ran out to call someone. Halfway through, the mourning platform gradually became clear, "That's not right, if I call my uncle at this time, Miss Wan's injuries will not be the same."
It will get better, but it will give her an opportunity to take advantage of it. Ha! Yes!"
Yutang heard that the girl said that Miss Wan was in trouble, and hurriedly put down her medical books and rushed over. Xintong was leisurely beside the bed, watching the two pairs of embroidered shoes outside the curtain gradually approaching, with a smile on her face, this fool is playing tricks on me, isn't it?
You played into my heart and fell into my trap. "Miss Wan, how are you? Is the wound burning or..."
When the two people's eyes met, they couldn't help but feel surprised. Xintong looked up at this gentle and quiet lady, her eyebrows were unpainted but green, her lips were unpointed but vermilion, she was ten years old, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of kindness.
It was like a fairy concubine who had landed in the human world and was unstained. Xintong, who had always been confident in her appearance, felt ashamed of herself. What made her even more jealous was that she seemed to be able to see her own shadow on this face.