Scholar's cute wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 1293 Finally looks like a human being!

Yin Xueting's eyes darkened as soon as he heard this, and he lowered his head and approached her face, but before he could get his wish, there was a light cough from the opposite side of the corridor, and when he looked up to see Mr. Yin standing there, his joy was mixed with a little want to twitch people mean.

Yin Xueting instantly returned to his previous cold appearance, and said, "Grandpa, peeking is not an aboveboard behavior."

The old man blew his beard and stared, "Xiaoyi has been treating people for the past two days, and she has eaten too little food. I'm here to ask her to eat!"

Who knew that there would be a young couple messing around in the corridor.

Yin Xueting said nothing, but Jiang Yi blushed, and hurriedly got down from his arms, touching her hair a little embarrassedly, "Grandpa, I was going to eat just now."

Originally, she planned to use ginseng to cushion her stomach, but in this situation, she was too embarrassed to say that she didn't want to eat anymore. If she went back to the room with Yin Xueting, she wondered if the old man would divert his thoughts.

Mr. Yin nodded, and said gently: "Xiaoyi, you go to the restaurant first, I have something to say to Xue Ting."

Jiang Yi left obediently, and Yin Xueting looked at her lowered eyebrows and smiled at the corner of her lips: Little things are pretending again!
When the people went out from the corridor, the old man glared at Yin Xueting, "I have warned you several times, Xiaoyi, be honest with me before she goes to college!"

Although they got married early at that time, the environment is different now. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl from someone else's family is still the baby of the family. Although Jiang Yi was independent early, since she came to the Yin family, she should be taken good care of her.

"I know." Yin Xueting seemed a little dispirited, he wanted to get close to Jiang Yi, but this little thing didn't appreciate his hard work at all, thinking that he would have to endure it for more than a year, he felt a little bit unmotivated.

Seeing his appearance, old man Yin was not only not angry, but also felt very happy. The eldest grandson finally looked like a human being!
After Jiang Yi hurriedly finished her meal, she went to check on Xie Yan's situation. Mr. Mei had been studying her pills by the side, picking them up and smelling them from time to time. When she saw her coming in, she asked curiously, "Why is the medicinal material in this pill so fragrant?"

"The medicinal materials are special." Jiang Yi guessed that he knew Lingzhi, and said, "The rare Lingzhi cannot be bought with money."

Mei Lao was a little more careful when pinching the pill, but his expression became eager, "Is there any medicine to cure heart disease?"

Jiang Yi laughed and said: "Lingzhi is not a cure for all diseases, it just magnifies the medicinal properties."

Besides, if you want to cure a disease, you have to have a prescription. Even if the spirit plant is hard to find, you have to have a specially prepared prescription before you dare to use it. There are a few prescriptions in the ancient medicine Tibetan scriptures, but they are all for conditioning the body, losing weight, whitening and so on. There is no cure for serious illness.

She has always hoped that there will be new prescriptions in the ancient medicine canon, but so far, there are a lot of spirit beasts and medicinal materials, but the new pages are randomly added.

She estimated that she had to use the spiritual plants stored in the ancient medicine canon to save people, and she could only get a new page when life was at stake. There were not many opportunities for such experiments.

Although some medicinal materials were used to treat Elder Lin, but mainly relying on her own spiritual power, the medicinal materials used are not as good as one-third of Xie Yan's. If Xie Yan is cured this time, a new page will appear , that confirmed her idea, and she just needs to work hard in this direction in the future.

"What a pity." Mei Lao was still feeling emotional, "It would be great if Lingzhi could be cultivated artificially."

(End of this chapter)