"I see."

Duanmu Yawang naturally didn't believe it, but she didn't bother to question too much. Since others didn't want to say, she didn't force it.

Seeing that Duanmu Ya looked like this, Jiang Shengwei was a little embarrassed. He turned around and asked cheeky: "Master Gongyu, can my two juniors be saved? Can you please help Mr. Luo?"

"Mr. Luo, you don't need it."

Duanmu Yawang was not angry about Jiang Shengwei's distrust of his medical skills, and said lightly: "The junior's medical skills are not good, but this poison can just be solved."

Can it be solved?

When Jiang Shengwei and Mr. Bai heard it, their eyelids moved.

When did this poison become so common?

He... actually said that it happened to be able to solve it?

Duanmu Ya looked like she hadn't seen their unexpected look, she took the Qiankun bag from her waist and stretched out a bottle of medicine and twenty or thirty kinds of herbs.

She handed the medicine bottle to Jiang Shengwei and said, "Thank you Master Jiang to feed each of the two uncle medicines, and then Uncle Jiang, you can take one by yourself."

Jiang Shengwei smiled and waved his hand boldly: "I don't have to, I just got a small injury, it's not a hindrance."

Duanmu looked at him but said nothing.

Jiang Shengwei did not take the medicine as expected, he just followed the instructions of Duanmu Yawang to give medicine to his two juniors.

Duanmu Yawang didn't care about him, she took out tools to mash the herbs according to the weight.

She moved quickly and quickly smashed the medicine completely,

Looking at the smashed medicine, she thought for a while, took out two bottles of crystal clear liquid, and poured a few drops into the powder. After that, she divided the powder into three.

She handed one of them to Jiang Shengwei and asked her to give medicine to one of the uncles. The other one was left on the table without moving, and the last one was given to another middle-aged man by herself.

After applying it again, there is still a lot of medicine left. She said: "The wounds on the two uncles are deep and they are bleeding all the time. This medicine will be applied three times tonight. The medicine will end up with the tissue fluid, and then the last time."

"Organization fluid?" Jiang Shengwei was a little confused.

Duanmu Yawang couldn't explain this, and said, "Just add another layer after the powder is soaked. This will not only stop the bleeding, but also scab as soon as possible to prevent infection."

"I see."

When Jiang Shengwei heard the words, he held the bowl and stopped putting it.

Duanmuya glanced at him, then glanced at the desk in the room, and suddenly asked, "Uncle, can I borrow pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Of course." Jiang Shengwei nodded quickly.

Duanmu Yawang walked over and swiped quickly on the paper.

After a while, she wrote two lists out.

For the two lists, she handed one of them to Jiang Shengwei, "Uncle Jiang, this is your prescription. Tomorrow, you can go to the pharmacy to administer the medicine and make the soup for three days."

Jiang Shengwei was startled, "Master Gongyu, I didn't..."

Duanmuya smiled and shook his head. Without intending to listen to him, he handed him another one, saying, "It is not acceptable to apply powdered medicine to the wounds of the two uncles. In addition, there are a lot of old wounds. Conditioning, this is mainly for them to treat trauma."

"Good, good."

Jiang Shengwei's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said with emotion, "Master Gongyu, thank you so much today."

If it weren't for meeting him, I'm afraid that something is going to happen today.

"You don't have to be polite, it's nothing more than a simple effort."

Duanmu Yawang waved his hand, took a bottle of medicine that he had taken out before, and stolen three medicines and wrapped them in paper before handing them to Jiang Shengwei. People eat one more."

Three pills, Jiang Shengwei and Mr. Bai saw it really, Jiang Shengwei took the medicine, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, folded his fist and bent his waist to ninety degrees, "I am grateful!"

"polite."

Duanmu Yawang agreed with the two words, and said to Mr. Bai: "It's late, I won't interrupt you to rest, I'll go back first."

Mr. Bai took a deep look at her, "I will send you to you."

Duanmu Yawang hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, no, how can I bother you, the night is getting dark, you should rest early."

"Let's go."

Mr. Bai said two words without saying anything, and went out first.

Duanmu Ya looked at it, her eyes moved and followed out.

He went all the way downstairs, and then went out to the entrance of the inn, Mr. Bai never said a word.

He did not speak, Duanmu Yawang did not speak naturally, and quietly followed behind him.

Mr. Bai was going to send her back to the inn directly. He walked out of the inn door and took him directly to Ye shopkeeper's inn road. After a while, he suddenly said, "Master Gongyu, I made you laugh today."

Uh!

Duanmuya looked at her eyes and said, "No matter what, no, no one will be hurt."

"You are a smart boy."

Mr. Bai didn't seem to hear Duanmu Yawang's words. He clasped his hands behind him, and his voice was very old in the night: "Smarter than I thought."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang has heard a lot of these words, but she is not familiar with Mr. Bai, and for a while she doesn't know how to answer him.

If someone familiar with her said it, she would still be cheeky and affectionate.

"Your grandsons Yue and Zizhang are also very smart."

"They are far behind you." Old Mr. Bai shook his head and said helplessly: "Or, it's not comparable at all. Zizhang is okay, and Ziyue's child is hopeless."

Uh, it's not enough, right?

Bai Ziyue is pretty cute, pretty little ghost!

Speaking of this, Mr. Bai didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly looked back at her and asked, "By the way, Master Yu, I saw a few men with purple eyes at the inn that day. Are they all your friends?"

"There are relatives and friends." Of course, there is also a future husband.

"They came here with you?"

Is he asking casually, or is he inquiring deliberately?

Duanmu Yawang lowered her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face remained calm, "They know that I am here, they came here to look for me specially."

Of course she is lying, she naturally can't tell him, Lan Chengche and Mu Qingchen Mufeng have been staying in her medical system, right?

"I see."

Mr. Bai nodded, and suddenly a serious smile flashed across his face: "A few of your friends are really outstanding, and they are rare to see. Are you all from an empire?"

"Yes." Mu Feng is, Lan Chengche is considered to be, Mu Qingchen doesn't know, Gong Yulan... doesn't belong to any empire.

Mr. Bai probably just asked casually, without delving into it, the front of the conversation quickly turned, and he asked, "Has Gongyu once been married?"

Uh!

The words were too sudden, Duanmu Yawang shook his head: "Never." There was an adulterer who got together.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Yawang blushed as she remembered what happened last night.

Mr. Bai thought she was shy about this topic, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you think of Ziyue?"

Duanmu Yawang was stunned: "Huh?"