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Chapter 201: revisit

   Chapter 201 Revisiting the Old Place

   Kou Zimo's hand on the hem of his clothes loosened, and his heart was empty.

   It's because she was desperately ill that she went to the doctor. Such a good remedy for scar removal is so precious, not to mention that Miss Qiao is running out.

   Seeing Kou Zimo's disappointment, Qiao Zhao smiled and said, "Although it's almost running out, Li Shenyi taught me the recipe for this medicine, and it's a bit strange."

   "How peculiar?"

"Miss Kou should know that the scars formed on human skin from bumps, swords and even the burn you just asked about are not the same, and the recipes used to remove the scars are also different. This recipe from Li Shenyi is just the foundation. Fang, some of the medicines will be adjusted according to different scars." Qiao Zhao paused for a while, and gave Kou Zimo a deep look.

   Kou Zimo listened intently.

Qiao Zhao continued: "Not only different types of scars, even if they are all scars left by burns, the weight of several of the medicines will be added or subtracted according to the severity. It can be said that this basic prescription can transform several There are ten kinds of prescriptions. That's why doctors pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and doing..."

   had the effect of Qiao Zhao's right face first, and she explained the simple things in simple terms, and Kou Zimo couldn't help but listen.

   After Qiao Zhao finished speaking, he handed Kou Zimo a step: "Does Miss Kou need any medicine for scar removal?"

"Yeah." Kou Zimo nodded lightly, hesitated for a moment, finally made up his mind, pursed his lips and said, "I have a cousin whose face was burnt and scarred. I want to... seek medicine for him. "

   At this moment, Qiao Zhao's heart really fell.

   She frowned, showing a little embarrassment: "Different injuries, you need to see the person before you can adjust the prescription—"

   Kou Zimo suddenly stretched out his hand and took Qiao Zhao's hand: "Miss Li San, please take a look for my cousin. I know this request is a bit difficult, but I really can't find a better way."

  Qiao Zhao smiled calmly: "I don't have any trouble, I'm very happy to be able to help Miss Kou."

   After waiting for so long, I can finally see my brother.

  Qiao Zhao suddenly felt sore in his eyes, so he hurriedly blinked and suppressed the tears.

   "Then I'll invite you to come to our house tomorrow to play." Kou Zimo pondered for a while, "I'll go back and post to a few familiar sisters, so that it won't attract too much attention."

   "Miss Kou arranged it."

   After Kou Zimo left, Qiao Zhao went to He's.

   Mr. He was humming a little tune and fiddling with fruit.

  The watermelon with the sandy pulp was cut into small pieces of the same size, filled with small white porcelain bowls, and the other small blue bowl was filled with crystal clear grape beads.

   "How does the mother get the fruit herself?"

  The corner of He's mouth did not diminish, and he said happily without raising his head: "Give it to your father, isn't your father scratched on his face, he hasn't been to the yamen these days—"

   Having said this, Mr. He suddenly stopped.

  Oops, missed the point!

  Of course Zhaozhao knew it long ago, the key is that the master didn't know that Zhaozhao knew it long ago.

   Li Guangwen, who turned out from behind the screen, had a dark face and asked every word, "Is it scratched?"

   He knew that it was wishful thinking to expect this woman to keep secrets, and his image of being wise and martial in front of his daughter was gone!

   "Master, I—" Mr. He looked at Qiao Zhao as if asking for help, and with a bang, he knocked over the small green bowl, and the grape beads rolled everywhere.

   Mr. He couldn't care about it at all, and jumped directly on Qiao Zhao: "Zhaozhao, your face, is your face okay?"

   After hugging Qiao Zhao, Mrs He turned around and hugged Li Guangwen again: "Master, take a look, is Zhao Zhao's face better?"

  Li Guangwen was also very excited: "Okay, it's really good."

  He covered his face, tears pouring down: "I thought my eyes were dizzy. My Zhaozhao face is really good, Li Shenyi is really a living fairy!"

   "A living god, really a living god." Li Guangwen had lost his ability to speak, and he could only repeat He's words.

   The news of Qiao Zhao's recovery spread all over the West Mansion in an instant.

   Mrs. Deng called Qiao Zhao over, read it carefully, and repeated several times God bless.

  The second wife, Mrs. Liu, followed along and said, "I've said it long ago, the three girls have their own celestial appearance, and they will be fine. Isn't that great?"

  Look, look, how foresight she is, she knows that if the three girls get into trouble, it must be someone else who will be unlucky in the end. No, this time even the daughter of the commander of the Jinlin Guard has a bad reputation for being domineering, but the three girls have nothing to do.

It seems that I have to teach my two daughters some more. I will follow the three girls when I encounter something in the future, just like what her mother taught me when she was not out of the cabinet: being stupid is not scary, if you learn to follow smart people, you will still be smooth. Dangdang, the most terrifying thing is that he is obviously stupid and still pretending to be smart, that is to die.

   Now it seems that this is really the golden rule.

  Qiao Zhao's face was not damaged, and the masters of the West Mansion were all happy, but Li Jiao was the only one who supported his smiling face, kicked over a small **** to vent after returning to the house, and was so angry that he didn't fall asleep all night.

  The next day, the sky was a little gloomy, but Qiao Zhao's mood was bright, and he took the invitation letter sent by Kou Zimo by car to Kou Shang Shufu.

   Kou Zimo stood at the door and personally welcomed Qiao Zhao in.

   "Am I late?" In order not to appear too eager, Qiao Zhao did not go out too early.

   "Not too late, Miss Su hasn't come yet."

   "Who did Miss Kou invite?"

   "Miss Su from the Minister of Rites, Miss Zhu Qi from Taining Hou's residence, and Miss Xu from Xu Cifu's family."

   Kou Zimo's invitation to these girls is just a pretense, the only purpose is to create an opportunity for Qiao Zhao to show Qiao Mo's face, at least the person invited did not show hostility to Qiao Zhao on the day of the Fushan Society meeting.

  Qiao Zhao nodded secretly.

  Cousin Zimo acted very well, but she didn't know how to arrange for her to meet her brother.

  The place for small gatherings is located in the pavilion near the lake.

There are three beautiful figures in the pavilion, Zhu Yan is wearing apricot clothes, Xu Jinghong is wearing purple clothes, and Kou Qinglan, the second girl of Kou Shangshu’s residence, is wearing a green skirt.

   Hearing the footsteps, Kou Qinglan turned around and greeted her with a smile: "Eldest sister, is this Miss Li San?"

   Her gaze fell on Qiao Zhao's face, which was a little more imperceptible than Kou Zimo's gentleness.

  A teenage girl, carefree and carefree, even the scrutiny that Qiao Zhao inadvertently captured was full of smirk and playfulness.

  Qiao Zhao couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling.

   "Miss Li San, this is my second sister, her name is Qinglan."

   "Hello, Kou Er girl."

   "Miss Li San, come in quickly, Miss Zhu and Miss Xu are playing chess. I heard that you are very good at chess, so I just want to see who wins and who loses."

   While Qiao Zhao and Zhu Yan were greeting each other, Kou Qinglan quietly asked Kou Zimo: "Eldest sister, is she too young, does she really know the prescription?"

   It is probably due to lack of sleep for a long time, and the immune system is too weak. Thanks to the peach blossom fan that Mo Yu Moying rewarded, I traveled in fantasy, I am Daluo Jinxian, Mayfly Ruoxia, one person, I am looking for myself, Mei Luoxueshu, minimizing, passionate love^^, I love summer long 9 , I can too, Qian Mo met, Qingtianjia Lantian, Mrs. Tangxin, I only miss the peace talisman for the reward, thanks to the book friends who voted.

  

  

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