The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 46 Scars
At that time, a corner of the sky lit up, and Tang Xi sat up.

At a glance, the morning mist is misty, and every breath is full of refreshing vanilla fragrance. The green grass is fresh and tender, with translucent dewdrops hanging on the tips, and the head is bowed down.

Jian Chijin heard her movement, opened her eyes, her voice was hoarse, and asked in a low voice, "Are you leaving?"

Tang Xi glanced at his sleepy eyes, nodded, and got up to look for Baozhen.

"Wait a minute." He called her, sat up, picked up the mask from the side, walked to her, put it on her lightly, moved closer, and tied the strap on the back.

Tang Xi smelled the clean and pleasant smell on his body, and pulled away as he left.

"Protect yourself." Jian Chijin stared at the bright eyes behind her mask.

His heart was filled with an inexplicable feeling. Tang Xi stared into his eyes, stunned for a moment, as if his soul had been taken away, and nodded slowly.

When Baozhen was woken up, she was pouting and angry, she must have had a bad dream, Gao Feiwei looked at it from the side, and couldn't help but want to pinch her chubby cheeks.

When she opened her eyes and saw that it was Miss, her eyes lit up instantly, as if she saw a star, and hugged Tang Xi's neck excitedly, "Miss, you finally woke up, you scared me."

Tang Xi rubbed her messy head, "Get up, it's time for us to go."

"Uh-huh."

Gao Feiwei led the horse for the two, stood on the hillside, and together with Jian Chijin watched the two drift away, and finally disappeared into the distance.

Back at Earl Xianchang's Mansion, it was already noon, the green plants were steaming and steaming, it was the hottest moment, the masters were all taking a nap, and the maids on duty were nestling in the shade of the trees to enjoy the cool.

Tang Xi and Baozhen entered the Earl's Mansion over the wall, and returned to Xiyu Pavilion without disturbing anyone.

"I'm going to find Dr. Gan." Baozhen changed into men's clothes, simply put her hair up in a bun and went to find Gan Liquan.

The young lady's face is still injured, so it must be healed quickly, and there must be no scars left.

Running to Ganliquan's small courtyard, he was resting, sitting on a rattan chair under the shade of a tree, with iced watermelon beside the table, humming a little tune, feeling very comfortable.

Baozhen was impatient and shouted, "Old man Gan, don't sleep, go and see Miss."

Gan Liquan trembled from her deafening cry, and almost fell off the wicker chair.

Baozhen had already lifted his medicine box out of his room, grabbed his precarious body, and dragged him into Tang Xi's yard.

Gan Liquan struggled, "The old man will leave, don't drag me."

"You are too slow." Baozhen said unceremoniously.

Gan Liquan couldn't keep up with her footsteps, he staggered and almost fell into the mud, but fortunately Baozhen helped him in time.

Throwing away Baozhen's hand, Gan Liquan was sweating profusely, panting from exhaustion, "You little girl is too rude, you don't respect the old and love the young."

Baozhen didn't listen to it, and now she was thinking of Miss, and then grabbed his sleeve, and said crisply: "It's only a few steps away, after seeing Miss, scold you whatever you like!"

Gan Liquan resigned to his fate, he can't beat this little girl, he's an old bone, and he can't beat her, so just do what she likes.

As soon as she stepped into Tang Xi's room, Baozhen instantly let go of his sleeves, put the medicine box at his feet, and stood neatly aside.

The young lady told her to respect Dr. Gan and not to be rude to him.

Gan Liquan blew his beard and glared at her, and he could see her small thoughts with just one glance, he was lazy to care about her, straightened the crumpled clothes by her, picked up the medicine box and went into the inner room.

As soon as he saw the wound cloth wrapped on Tang Xi's face, Gan Liquan was startled, forgot his displeasure just now, and quickened his pace.

"How did you hurt your face?"

"A moment of carelessness," Tang Xi said calmly, "Please trouble Dr. Gan."

Gan Liquan frowned, ignored her, and stretched out his hand to untie the cloth strip. When he saw the three-finger long wound on his forehead, he gasped.

The wound has stopped bleeding, but judging from the appearance, the depth cannot be underestimated.

"Lie down quickly." His gray brows were furrowed tightly, and after giving the order, he turned and went to look for tools in his medicine box.

Baozhen supported Tang Xi to lie down, frowning even tighter than Gan Liquan, her little face was full of worry.

It was the first time she saw the old man look so serious.

Don't worry about the lady, she prayed silently in her heart.

After cleaning up the vicinity of the wound, Gan Liquan made a detailed diagnosis for nearly a quarter of an hour before starting to apply various medicines and finally bandaging the wound.

After tidying up everything, he sat on the twig beside the bed, looked at Tang Xi's face, and sighed heavily.

How could such a pretty little girl get hurt on the face?
"How?" Baozhen asked nervously, "Will there be a scar?"

Gan Liquan nodded heavily, stroking his beard, "Injured by the air blade, ordinary scar-removing and muscle-creating ointment won't work at all." He looked at Tang Xi, "It may be possible to recover in other places, the area between the eyebrows There is really no way."

Tang Xi listened quietly, without much emotion, "It's okay, I will cover it with my hair from now on."

"Miss," Baozhen was not as thoughtful as she was, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly, "there should be some medicine left by my master in the pavilion, I'll go find it for you."

That medicine has no name, but it is the treasure of Yongye Pavilion. The speed of healing wounds and scars can be seen with the naked eye, and because only her master can make it, since her master passed away, the medicine has become more and more rare.

"No need," Tang Xi grabbed her hand and shook his head, "Even your master's medicine can't heal the wound from the air blade, so don't worry about it."

"Miss," Baozhen had an obvious crying tone, trying not to shed tears.

Miss is so pretty and so young, how can she have a scar on her face.

She would rather be the one who gets hurt and scars.

Gan Liquan stood up and packed the medicine box silently. He often claimed to be a miracle doctor, but now he couldn't even remove a scar on the little girl. What kind of miracle doctor is he? !shameful!hateful!

(End of this chapter)