Inside the hospital.

Ming Qi sat on the chair, and the gray-bearded old man took care of his injury.

The incision was deep, and the old man's elderly hands trembled uncontrollably.

Gu Nuo'er saw Ming Qi pursing her lips and forbearance, and said nothing.

Quite patient.

Xu Shi Lao Lang Zhong also knew that his hands were shaking.

He smiled apologetically and said, "Today, several medicine boys have gone out to help with errands to deliver medicine."

"It's embarrassing for the son, and I have to take medicine on this old bone. I don't know how serious it is, and it may hurt the son."

"As an apology, the old man will send an extra set of medicine packs. You need to remember to change the wound medicine once a day, so that you will get better soon."

Ming Qi nodded: "Thank you."

The old man asked again: "If it is combined with the decoction taken orally, it will heal faster."

Hearing this, Ming Qi immediately refused: "No need, it's troublesome to decoct."

The old man looked at Gu Nuoer.

The girl didn't insist: "Just listen to him."

She could guess that Mingqi was inconvenient to cook the medicine, so she was afraid that Natu would know.

The old man went to the room to write the prescription, and Gu Nuo'er said to Ming Qi, "You are waiting for me here. I have some personal matters, so I just happened to ask the man."

Ming Qi nodded: "Okay."

Gu Nuoer walked over and glanced at Ming Qi, who was sitting across a long corridor with his eyes closed.

She couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa Langzhong, you have also seen his injury. It was indeed caused by himself, not someone else's cut, right?"

The old man raised his head and thought: "It should be his own injury. The angle and the depth of the injury are not like someone else's stroke."

In Gu Nuo'er's heart, what Ming Qi said was a little bit of confidence.

She took a coin from her sleeve and put it on the table.

"It's not convenient for us to go out, so please ask Grandpa Lang Zhong to prescribe the medicine for a whole month, and let him change it slowly."

Seeing Gu Nuo'er being so generous, the old man couldn't help but laugh.

"You brothers and sisters are so good."

"Brother and sister?" Gu Nuo'er was surprised.

When the old man heard her reaction, he couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that the old man is wrong, you are not siblings?"

He stroked his beard and chuckled: "I'm really sorry, I just saw that your eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar, and you sent him here to bandage again, caring about your words, and thought you were brothers and sisters."

"My old eyes are dizzy, don't blame girl."

On Gu Nuo'er's beautiful face, she laughed dryly: "It's alright."

She muttered to herself.

Ming Qi is nothing like her brother!

After taking the medicine, Gu Nuo'er and Ming Qi walked out of the pharmacy.

Ming Qi took the initiative to reach out and wanted to take the oil paper package wrapped in several medicine bottles from Gu Nuo'er.

"I'll get it, Ming Qi is already very grateful for His Highness's help today."

Gu Nuo'er didn't dodge either and handed it over to him.

Her eyes are black and magnanimous, and her tone is smart: "Help you, I hope this matter will not continue to be misunderstood."

Ming Qi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly.

"His Fourteenth Highness has a sister like the princess, which is really a blessing that others will envy." He said in a slightly lower voice, slowly and authentically.

Gu Nuo'er was noncommittal.

She walked forward with Ming Qi: "I'm out of the city, I'll invite you to have another meal."

Ming Qi cupped his hands, and didn't hesitate: "Thank you, Your Highness."

The two passed by a shop selling masks and did not notice the difference.

It's just that after they left, a young man holding a jade-faced fox mask slowly put his hand down.

Ye Siming's stern and arrogant eyebrows were suddenly revealed.

Qin Song and the rest of the Tiger Kui Army also took off their masks.