Chapter 742

"Old madam, you really upset me!" Bai Shaohua immediately took two steps forward, trying to help her up, "As a doctor, this is what I should do."

"Actually, I have one more request." Yan Ruhua looked up at him, but didn't get up immediately.

"The old lady is serious. As the doctor of the Helan family, I am obliged to treat anyone in the house who is unwell." Bai Shaohua replied humbly and politely, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Doctor Bai, I've been sleeping very lightly recently, my hair has turned gray, and the wrinkles around my eyes have become more pronounced." Yan Ruhua is very concerned about her appearance, but because she is worried about her son's health, she often has trouble eating and sleeping. Without sleep, even the speed of aging is much faster.

As a woman, who doesn't want her youthful appearance to last forever?
Bai Shaohua nodded, and Wen Dan said, "I can prescribe a few prescriptions for the old lady to sleep and calm the breath. As long as the old lady takes care of it, I believe that the body will get better soon."

Seeing that he didn't catch the point of what she said, Yan Ruhua stopped circling around, and simply opened the skylight and said clearly, "Doctor Bai, I heard that the family of miraculous doctors—the Bai family has a prescription for facial beauty, can you give it to me?" How many copies should I drive? Ever since I became the old lady of the Helan family, I have to worry about everything, this face is so old that I almost can't recognize it when I look in the mirror every day."

Hearing this, Bai Shaohua couldn't help being stunned.He was kicked out of the Bai family when he was young, and his name was even removed from the Bai family tree. How much does the family of genius doctors have to do with him?
All his medical skills are obtained by his innate talent and acquired hard work, and have nothing to do with the Bai family.As for the secret beauty recipe of the Bai family mentioned by Yan Ruhua, he really didn't know anything about it.

However, the whole Helan House now respects him so courteously, not only because of his medical skills, but also because he is a descendant of the Bai family.

Thinking of this, Bai Shaohua raised his eyes and glanced at her, then cupped his hands and said, "Old lady, although the beauty treatment is magical, it is not beneficial to the body. Besides, it is a three-point poison, and if you take it for a long time, it will also damage your body." health."

What he said clearly meant that a doctor was thinking about her body, but Yan Ruhua could tell that he had this secret recipe in his hand.

For her appearance, what does it matter if she suffers a little physically?

Thinking of this, Yan Ruhua immediately opened her mouth to express her attitude, "Doctor Bai, even if you prescribe me a prescription, I won't take it for nothing. As long as my aging symptoms are relieved, I won't take it again." Medication."

Isn't aging normal?How come Yan Ruhua's mouth turned into a disease?
Bai Shaohua secretly laughed at her ignorance in his heart, but his face was calm and composed.

Bai Shaohua nodded to her, and replied calmly, "Since the old lady insists on taking medicine, I will write a prescription for Tweety to send to you later."

"Thank you so much, Dr. Bai!" Yan Ruhua praised him again, and then left in satisfaction.

Bai Shaohua quietly watched her receding back, a cool and cold light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Before entering the door, there was a strong smell of blood.

Bai Shaohua frowned slightly, and walked in slowly.

On the big bed in the bedroom, He Lanming's eyes were closed tightly, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.He was completely in a state of deep sleep and coma at this time, and his chest exposed outside the quilt was already covered with criss-cross scars from the scalpel.

"Patriarch Helan, how does it feel to live on?" Bai Shaohua twitched the corners of his lips, his eyes showing resentment and mockery unabashedly.

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Tweety walked in with a basin of hot water.

"Doctor Bai." She bowed to the man standing in front of the bed, and put the hot water basin on the basin stand.

Bai Shaohua withdrew all the look from the bottom of his eyes, glanced at her sideways, and said lightly, "Well, you can wipe off the blood stains on the Patriarch's body."

"Yes." Tweety took out the towel from the basin, walked to the bed, and began to wipe He Lanming's body.

Seeing that her hands seemed to be trembling, Bai Shaohua couldn't help asking casually, "Why, do you think the wound on Patriarch's body is terrible?"

"Slaves don't dare." Cui'er was about to kneel on the ground in a hurry.

In fact, in her opinion, the unconscious Patriarch is the safest.Ever since the head of the house changed her five viscera, Tweety clearly felt that He Lanming's personality was very different from before.

There is an inexplicable yin and yang in the demeanor and behavior of speaking and doing things.Moreover, whenever she did something that didn't go his way, He Lanming would scold her in many ways, and now her body was covered with scars.

In fact, the Patriarch was unconscious, and she was also secretly happy in her heart. She had been worried all the time, but now she finally calmed down a lot.

Bai Shaohua didn't say much, "I'm not the head of the family, you don't have to be so panic, just go ahead and wipe him."

"Yes." Tweety stood up tremblingly, glanced at the shocking knife marks on He Lanming's chest, and wiped them carefully for him.

Bai Shaohua walked to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, and after Cui'er finished wiping He Lanming's body, he handed the prescription to her, "You go and deliver this to the old lady. Tell her, a week It can only be taken twice, not more than one."

"Yes." Tweety took the prescription and exited the room respectfully.

She used to be the old lady's personal maid, so when she went to the old lady's yard, no one stopped her.

After entering the bedroom, Tweety took a look at Yan Ruhua who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing her hair. She walked over to pick up the comb and combed her hair, "Madam, let the slaves help you."

Yan Ruhua looked up at the maid standing behind her in the mirror, and asked, "Tweety, why are you here? Does the Patriarch need someone to take care of him?"

"Madam, Doctor Bai sent me to deliver the prescription to you." Cui'er handed over the prescription.

Yan Ruhua received it, and a look of excitement flashed in her eyes, "This is the prescription prescribed by Dr. Bai? Great!"

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Tweety'er hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but tentatively said, "Madam, I think you've been rather haggard these days, why don't I come back to serve you?"

At that time, Yan Ruhua sent her to the master's courtyard in the hope that she would become He Lanming's housemaid.After all, He Lanming was young and not young, but he never mentioned the matter of marrying a wife and having children, so Yan Ruhua thought of letting a housemaid go there first, and when she really had a son and a half, she would give it to her son. Talk about marriage.

So, after listening to Tweety'er's words, she couldn't help but darken her face, "Tweety'er, how did I tell you when I went to the owner's courtyard? Why hasn't your stomach moved at all until now?"

(End of this chapter)

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