Beichen looked at her profile, "What did you want me to do before?"
Zi Tong turned around and said, "Look for me at the Zi Family Medicine Pavilion tomorrow morning. I will tell you then."
"Okay, I have something else to do, so go ahead!" Beichen raised his voice, "Stop the car!"
The driver stopped the car and someone jumped out to help him open the door.
"You stay and send her back to Zi's house safely."
He gave an order to the man who was pretending to be a coachman, he tapped his foot, and he flew up and disappeared for a moment.
Zi Tong returned to Zi's house and immediately rushed to the warehouse to search for medicine and refine elixirs in preparation for tomorrow's surgery.
He and Zi Tu walked out of the warehouse with the needed materials, and saw Zi Qiong striding over, with concern in his eyes.
Knowing what he was most concerned about, Zi Tong immediately smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I estimate that the prince will feel sick when he sees me in the future, and he will definitely not come again!"
Zi Qiong already knew her method at this time, so she just smiled and shook her head, "You girl, you can't imagine what these medicines are for?"
"I want to help Fusheng heal his leg. These are the medicines that will be needed tomorrow."
"You want to help Fu Sheng heal his leg?" Zi Qiong looked stunned, "Have you studied medical skills?!"
Because of her mediocre talent and the fact that she faints at the sight of blood, Zi Tong has not even learned the most basic medical skills from the Zi family. How can she help Fu Sheng heal her leg?!
Zi Tong chuckled, "Our Zi family is a medical family. Besides, I'm Mr. Baicao's apprentice. How can I not know how to treat doctors?"
"Tong'er!" Zi Qiong said seriously, "This matter is no small matter, are you really sure?"
"Ninety percent!" Zi Tong said a conservative ratio.
Zi Qiong has been in contact with her these days and knows that this girl cannot make fun of Meng Fusheng's body casually. Although she doesn't know when she learned medical skills, she doesn't ask more, "Can I help?"
Zi Tong raised the medicine basket in her hand, "Grandpa, just tell me which of the herbs I chose has the best pain relief effect!"
It was impossible for Zi Qiong to help her with trauma surgery, but since the old man was so interested, she would probably make him sad if she refused directly.
Zi Qiong took a closer look at the medicine in her basket and just shook her head with a smile, "You stinky girl, you want to trick even grandpa?"
If the pain relief effect is the best, it is Blue Star Vine and Snake Flower. She happens to have these two medicines in her basket. She still wants to ask, is it obvious that she is dealing with him, an old man?
Knowing that the old man had seen through her, Zi Tong just made a face and said, "Shouldn't I confirm with you again!"
Zi Qiong smiled gently at her, "Okay, grandpa, I won't waste your time. In short, if you need me to help you with anything, just ask. That kid Fusheng is indeed a poor person. If you can really help him heal his leg,
It can be regarded as fulfilling one of grandpa’s wishes.”
The Zimeng family has always been on good terms, and Ziqiong also admires Mengfusheng very much. If Zitong can really help him heal his leg, it will indeed be a good thing.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will try my best." Zi Tong promised sternly.
Zi Qiong nodded, "Go and do your work. I will go to Qixing Pavilion with you early tomorrow morning."
"Then I'll get busy first!" Zi Tong picked up the medicine basket, led Zi Tu out of the warehouse, and walked quickly to his small courtyard.
Behind Zi Qiong, Zi Gui gently lowered his figure, "The little lady is becoming more and more capable."