"You guys accompany Chuxue. I'll go out first." Dr. Cui wanted to go to another place to take a look, but he was a little worried.
Murong Jing's eyes flashed and he continued, "I'll give you a gift." In front of Dr. Cui, he rarely called himself me in order to show respect.
Doctor Cui glanced at him but did not refuse.
The two of them stepped forward together.
Leave Su'er and the palace maid to accompany Chuxue.[
The two walked out of the courtyard and saw that there was no one around.
Murong Jing asked directly: "Senior, can you tell me the truth?"
Dr. Cui shook his head, "I don't know better than knowing."
"But I want to know why? You clearly said that the medicine is useful, but why did Chuxue not save it? Also, why did Huangfu Yi have medicine but not save it?" He didn't care whether others concealed it from him, it was good or bad.
Want to know.
Dr. Cui thought for a while and sighed: "The medicine is limited... Forget it, you still don't know about this kind of thing..."
"What medicine? I can go and look for it again!" The miraculous doctor said, and Murong Jing couldn't force it.
"The medicine can't be found." Dr. Cui said as he walked, "I understand your mood. It's just that there are some things that cannot be forced."
Doctor Cui left.
Murong Jing looked at his back, feeling sad, and the pain in his eyes could not be described by the pen and ink.
I knew that this day would be sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be like this.
*******
Xiaobao lives in a side courtyard.
He was lying on the bed.
His face was slightly pale. This was a situation that had never happened since taking the snow lotus for thousands of years.
"Come in by yourself when you come." Xiaobao shouted boredly.
Doctor Cui smiled politely, "Young Master Huangfu, how do you feel?"
"I don't feel anything. I just have a little blood and I will recover tomorrow." Xiaobao disagreed. Will I really recover tomorrow? Otherwise, my face may just recover.
"I'll order someone to get you some supplements."
"Need not."[
"It must be used. Recover sooner...and..."
"Don't worry, I can give it to him again in three days."
"I don't mean that..." Dr. Cui also felt that he could not keep up with the track. Why do young people speak like this now?