Before she could finish speaking, Si Yunliang spoke excitedly, as if he was afraid that she would regret it.
"How can you be so sure that the prescription will be effective for you before the Si family leader has seen it?" Ling Xuewei looked at Si Yunliang speechlessly.
Si Yunliang paused, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Hehe, hehe... I heard Chao'er mentioned that you have extraordinary medical skills, so..."
Si Yunliang looked cautious and at a loss, how could he look like the head of the Si family?
However, Ling Xuewei felt as if she had been stung by something, feeling sour and numb. She quickly got up and went outside to get a prescription.
Si Yunliang kept watching her leave, with a silly smile on his face that he didn't even notice.
It wasn't until he suddenly realized that there was another person in the room that he came back to his senses.
Si Yunliang secretly looked at the people in front of him.
With his tall stature and ordinary facial features, even though he had deliberately restrained his aura, the nobility and elegance revealed from his bones could not be concealed.
Even though he had met countless people, the man in front of him still gave him an unfathomable feeling.
This is the person next to Weier. In just a few contacts, he can see that Weier trusts him very much.
However, he had no good feelings towards this man who was always by his daughter's side.
Just like a father treating a man who wants to snatch his daughter away, it's strange that he has a good face!
Si Yunliang's eyes were full of hostility, "Don't you know your surname?"
"Ye Moyan."
Ye Moyan still cherished words like gold, but he was extremely honest.
Night Mo Yan?
Si Yunliang looked at him up and down with critical eyes. His figure was okay, but his appearance... bad review!
Personality...absolutely bad review!
How could such a guy be worthy of his precious daughter?!
The two men's eyes collided in the air, causing a burst of sparks.
It wasn't until Ling Xuewei came back that they both looked away.
"This is a prescription. For the first three days, take the amount of the first prescription. For the next seven days, take the second prescription..."
Ling Xuewei explained the purpose of Fangzi, and Si Yunliang listened happily, and couldn't be more obedient.
As soon as Si Yuchao came in, this was what he saw.
Looking at his stupid father with a silly smile on his face, he simply couldn't bear to look at him.
"Master Mo is here?"
"Yes." Ling Xuewei straightened up, "Since Mr. Si is back, we won't bother you anymore. As long as Mr. Si follows this recipe, I believe his condition will improve."
After giving a few more instructions, he ignored Si Yunliang's plea to stay and left with Ye Moyan.
Si Yunliang reluctantly sent her away. Si Yuchao looked amused and said, "Okay, old man, what are you looking for when you've gone far away?"
"You bastard, you won't be here sooner or later, but you're here at this time!" Si Yunliang threw a pillow at him!
Si Yuchao took it over skillfully and said with a sly smile, "If I don't come here, I'm afraid I'll betray you. I don't want to look at the whole main house and there's not even a ghost. I'm afraid she doesn't know what your plan is?"
Si Yunliang couldn't help but blush.
The horse stumbled, and I was so happy that I even made such a simple mistake.
"Go away! Go away! My head hurts just looking at you! Get away from me!" Si Yunliang said angrily.
have to.
The old man became angry with embarrassment.
Si Yuchao threw down his pillow and bolted away. Before leaving, he did not forget to take away the few prescriptions.
"You brat, who told you to take the prescription?!" Si Yunliang yelled.
That was prescribed to him by my precious daughter herself!
"How can you get better if I don't prescribe medicine for you? I'm leaving!" Si Yuchao said angrily.
"Don't break the prescription! Otherwise, watch your butt!"
"knew……"
Listening to the distant voice, Si Yun cursed in a low voice in a good mood, "You bastard..."
Si Yunliang's expression was not as sick as before, and he was full of energy.
…
Because of Si Yunliang, Ling Xuewei's return to the clan had to be postponed.
In the next few days, she was called into Si Yuchao's house from time to time, and Si Yunliang also started taking medicine according to the prescription she gave.
Sure enough, Si Yunliang's condition gradually improved.
What's strange is that every time Ling Xuewei passes by, she looks weak. Apparently her pulse condition has improved, right?
Ye Moyan looked helplessly at Ling Xuewei, who looked confused.
This little girl has always been smart and sharp about other things, but when it comes to her own turn, she becomes more and more dull.
Just like this, another ten days passed. On this day, Ling Xuewei came over again to diagnose Si Yunliang's pulse. She touched his pulse, then withdrew her hand for a moment.
"How is Patriarch Si feeling these days?" Ling Xuewei asked.
Si Yunliang coughed lowly, "I still feel...feeling weak all over..."
"Is there still pain in the chest?" Ling Xuewei continued to ask.
"Well...a little bit..." Si Yunliang covered his chest and looked sad.
"What about food?"
"I don't eat much every time..."
Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows slightly. If she still couldn't notice something was wrong at this moment, then her brain would have been wasted.
"Mr. Mo, is my situation serious?" Si Yunliang looked at Ling Xuewei blankly.
Ling Xuewei looked calm and said, "It is indeed very serious."
"Ah? What should I do? But I still believe in the master's medical skills."
Ling Xuewei smiled half-heartedly, and Si Yunliang felt inexplicably embarrassed that he had been seen through.
"Depending on the situation, we need to change the treatment methods." Ling Xuewei smiled slightly, "Just in time, I have just developed a set of golden needle methods, which I can give the owner to try."
"Gold, gold needle?" Si Yunliang's expression suddenly changed.
Ling Xuewei waved her hand, and a ten-centimetre-long golden needle appeared on her fingertips, the needle flashing with cold light.
Si Yunliang suddenly stopped talking.
So today, almost all the disciples of the Si family outside heard the miserable screams of their master.
I shivered inexplicably.
When Si Yuchao found out about this, he laughed so much that his stomach twitched.
Then he approached Ling Xuewei, who was dispensing medicine, and said, "How do you know that my father is most afraid of needles? Isn't your move too cruel?"
Ling Xuewei glanced at him lightly, "Didn't you say that?"
"Ah? When did I say this?" Si Yuchao looked confused.
"Okay, brat! So it's you who is causing trouble! Come here!" Suddenly, Si Yunxian's furious voice came from outside the door.
"Ah! I really don't have one!"
"Hey, the smelly old man doesn't hit people in the face!"
"Ouch..."
…
The sinister Ling Xuewei cheated the two of them, but now she felt happy and wandered away.
From then on, Si Yuchao finally understood that he should not offend anyone but his petty sister, otherwise he would die without knowing it.
Didn't he just lie to her with his father? Why is he so vindictive?
…
Three days later.
Ling Xuewei was grooming Xueqiu when Si Yuchao came.
Someone limped in, a look of sadness on his face.
Ling Xuewei turned a blind eye to his accusing gaze and continued to do what she was doing.
Si Yuchao looked aggrieved, "I said, are you too cruel? You didn't see me in this state. I don't care about others at all..."