Chapter 294
The corners of Ran Hua's mouth twitched, what did Hua Ye say, as if the people here were all idiots, let him do whatever he wanted.

"I don't want to grab it." Ran Hua cast a glance at Hua Ye, then pouted.

Hua Ye nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

While talking, the two had already walked towards the pavilion slowly.

When he got closer, Dyehua found that these attics were extremely exquisitely built. There was a circle of green bamboo fences in front of the buildings, and all kinds of rare herbs were planted on the left and right sides of the yard.

"Could it be that this is where the divine doctor Yin lives?" Ran Hua asked in surprise.

"Well," Hua Ye reached out and pulled the dyed painting, and the two entered the attic side by side.

Fang entered the attic, and an old man with white beard and hair came to meet him. The old man was holding a medicine basket in his hand, and he seemed to be going out.

Seeing Hua Ye and Ranhua on the opposite side, the old man said suddenly: "Boy Ye, you are here."

"What's wrong?" Asked, Hua Ye asked.

"You guys don't know that the little girl's arm was seriously injured. Some quack doctors must have been hired before, which delayed the healing period. Now, the wound has started to fester. If it is not treated in time, the little girl's arm will be damaged. I'm afraid I can't keep it." The old man looked regretful.

"What?" Ran Hua's eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly, "Whose hand do you think can't be kept?"

"Isn't it the one sent by this son?" Startled by Ranhua's cold voice, the old man immediately pointed to Hua Ye who was beside Ranhua.

"Then how can I keep her hand?" Ran Hua frowned.

"It takes a thousand-year-old jade ginseng and a hundred-year-old black head to keep her hand. The old man has given the girl a pill to slow down the deterioration of the wound. It can last for two days at most. In these two days, the old man went to the mountains to find those two medicines. You guys Watch that girl here, and be careful not to let her touch the wound."

"Well, you just go to find the medicine, don't worry about things here." Hua Ye said lightly.

Hearing that the old man explained a few words to the two of them, he left in a hurry. After the old man had walked a long way, Ran Hua remembered that he forgot to ask the old man how Ling Xiao was doing now.

Looking at Ran Hua's expression, Hua Ye immediately knew what Ran Hua was worried about, and said softly, "Ling Xiao is fine."

"Yeah," Ranhua can trust Hua Ye, since Hua Ye has said so, it proves that Ling Xiao is fine.

"Go up and see her." Hua Ye said.

"Um,"

The two went straight up to the second floor, and when Fang walked outside the door, a burst of childish laughter immediately entered his ears, and Ran Hua glanced sideways at Hua Ye, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, I saw Xiao Ruoxue lying on Ling Fu's couch talking to Ling Fu, giggling from time to time.Seeing Hua Ye and Ran Hua come in, he immediately turned his head and called out, "Daddy, Mom."

Hua Ye stepped forward, patted Xiao Ruoxue's head with his hand, and said softly, "Xue'er, don't bother Auntie, let Auntie rest well."

"Third Sister," Ling Fu, who had come to her senses this time, laughed immediately when she saw the dyed painting.

Ran Hua approached with a smile, and asked softly, "Fu'er, the injury on your shoulder hasn't healed yet, so you need to rest."

"Third sister, did something happen during the few days when I was comatose?" While speaking, he glanced at Xiao Ruoxue vaguely, the questioning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Dye Hua understood, knowing that Ling Fu was asking her about Xiao Ruoxue.Sighing lightly, he said: "It's a long story, I'll talk to you in detail after you recover from your injury."

(End of this chapter)

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