After Yan Shiqing said this, she turned around and left the village chief's house without waiting for anyone's reaction.
Chu Ximo didn't know why he couldn't see her so lonely, so he followed her out.
Originally he had something he wanted to ask, but now that the time was not right, he kept it to himself and just followed her silently.
Yan Shiqing passed by her home, but instead of going back, she came to the place where she hunted wild boars for the first time.
Looking at the jasmine bushes not far from the river, she walked over, picked a few white flowers and put them under her nose. She took a few deep breaths and exhaled them slowly. It seemed that such a fragrant smell could bring out the pain in her heart.
Replaced by resentment.
Chu Ximo stood on the other side of the river, watching her every move.
When he saw her expression softening, she said, "These flowers are small, but they smell delicious!"
Yan Shiqing had known for a long time that she was following him. Seeing that he was silent, she was in a bad mood, so she pretended not to know.
Seeing him making a sound, he then followed up: "This is called jasmine, which has many uses. It can repel mosquitoes, make essence, essential oil, and medicinal materials. Of course, it can also be used to make jasmine tea. Mr. Chu, is it possible?
Cooperate?”
Chu Ximo knew the reason for her depression. After listening to her words, a subtle sigh and smile flashed in her peach blossom eyes: "Why not? I don't know what kind of cooperation Miss Yan plans to do? Which piece do she want to do?"
?Are they sold as medicinal materials or are you talking about flavors, essential oils, etc.?"
"I am only responsible for planting and providing raw materials. As for using them as medicinal materials or essences, it depends on Mr. Chu himself."
"That's fine!"
Chu Ximo thought about the aloe vera again. They were only responsible for providing raw materials.
But this is good, it can save a lot of trouble.
But is this flower really as magical as she said?
He was in the palace and had never been seen before.
Chu Ximo thought about it, then walked over, stood next to Yan Shiqing, took two flowers from her hand, put them on the tip of her nose and smelled them.
Yan Shiqing was stunned. She saw that the jasmine flower that had been pressed under her nose was now placed under Chu Ximo's nose, and suddenly her ears burned.
She shook her head vigorously to stop herself from thinking too much, and said, "Didn't you say before dinner just now that you had something important to discuss with me? I don't know what it was?"
Chu Ximo reached out and raised her head. Seeing that there was no longer any grievance in her eyes, he stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed her slightly rough cheek, and said, "Do you know how to contact your master?"
Yan Shiqing's ears finally turned around, but suddenly she felt a little hot and hot in the area where he touched her face. She hurriedly slapped his hand away, stepped back a few steps, and said with guarded eyes: "Why do you ask this?
?Master, he likes to travel around the world, and his whereabouts are elusive. Unless he wants to contact you, you will never find him."
She doesn’t have a master, where can she find one for him? xdw8
The beginning of a lie requires thousands of lies to make up for it. It’s really tiring!
"Then what is your master's name and what does he look like? Can you draw it for me?"
"What are you doing with my master?"
Chu Ximo saw the wariness in her eyes and knew that she would not agree without an answer, so he said: "Someone needs him. As for who it is, you don't need to know. Knowing too much will not do you any good!"
Seeing this posture and the aura he deliberately exuded, Yan Shiqing knew that she couldn't do it without saying anything, so she said: "My master's name is Wu Yiluo (author of "Compendium of Materia Medica"), and he has been practicing medicine for forty years. As for the portrait,
I'm sorry, Shiqing once promised Master that he would never reveal his appearance to anyone."
"Mr. Wu, is he still in contact with you?"
As Chu Ximo said this, he turned his back to Yan Shiqing and motioned quietly with his hands, ordering everyone to search Yangjiacun for any trace of the old miracle doctor Wu Ruoyi.
"In mid-June last year, Master said I could start teaching and left. Since then, he has never contacted me again."
Chu Ximo nodded and said: "Jasmine, I'll ask Hongxuan to come over and talk to you later. If anything happens in the future, you can go to Jiang Mansion to find Hongxuan. During this period, he will live here."
As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed her hair again, turned around and left, but before leaving, he said again: "Girl, you don't have to be too thin."
"Wait!" Yan Shiqing suddenly called him.
She finally remembered what the faint smell of blood was before. Needless to say, the guy in front of her must have been injured.
The smell wasn't very strong before, but now he looks slightly pale, and the smell of blood is stronger than before. It's probably because the wound has opened again.
In fact, others are not bad, and they follow me silently when I feel uncomfortable.
In this case, there is no harm in selling him.
Chu Ximo paused and looked back at her with doubts in his eyes.
"You are injured and the wound is open?"
Chu Ximo stood silent, he didn't understand what she wanted to do.
Yan Shiqing said, "Where is the wound? Let me take a look?"
People like Chu Ximo use high-quality medicine. After using it, the wound can still open, but the wound is not small.
In this case, it is best to suture the wound directly and apply hemostatic medicine.
It was only then that Chu Ximo seemed to have officially started talking to her, and he suddenly realized that the little girl in front of him was also a doctor, and was a close disciple of the miracle doctor Wu Ruoyi.
Since she stopped him, she probably wanted to treat him.
It's just that men and women are not intimate, so it doesn't seem good to take off their clothes and belt like this in broad daylight.
If someone sees it, she is fine. This little girl will probably be ruined for the rest of her life!
Looking at his ink marks, Yan Shiqing knew what he was worried about, and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "In my eyes, there are only patients, and there is no distinction between men and women!"
Chu Ximo felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this. In the eyes of this little girl, he was not even considered a man?
But after thinking about it, he still looked around, found a clump of wild grass as tall as a person, and said to Yan Shiqing: "Follow me!"
After making sure that no one was around, Chu Ximo turned his back to her and took off his shirt.
Yan Shiqing was still breathing heavily, but his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.
At this time, the bandage was soaked with blood. No wonder the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.
Yan Shiqing took off the bandage and saw that the knife wound was just below the shoulder blade, missing the shoulder blade by just two centimeters.
The wound was visually estimated to be eight centimeters long. The depth could not be clearly seen at the moment. There was blood coming out from the wound. Judging from the time of the wound, the wound should have been injured last night.
"Do you have the gold-creating medicine? Use it first. I'll pick some herbs and prepare something else. It'll be quick."
"Zhai, medicine!"
When Yan Shiqing saw a guard in black suddenly appearing, she was already used to it and said, "Does it contain Ma Fei San?"
Chu Ximo looked at Zhai, who shook his head, and Yan Shiqing could only sigh.
She can make Ma Fei Powder by herself, she only needs sheep leg, jasmine root and calamus.
Now that the latter two are available, the former is difficult to find, and time does not allow her to go up the mountain to look for it.