Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

She felt that the owner of the pharmacy was probably bitten by the electric ant.

The wound was a clear sign of poisoning, and it was purple.

"I can cure your master." Mu yun'an took out a set of silver needles from his sleeve.

I'm a little suspicious.

The young man looks young. Before they invited several famous doctors, they could not see that the master was bitten by any Warcraft.

But the young master just checked the master's wound and confirmed that he was injured by the electric ant.

Is the medical skill of this young master really so outstanding?

Let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The little Si saluted muyun'an and said respectfully, "if the little master can really cure my master, he will not treat the little master badly when he wakes up."

I'm right. The owner of the pharmacy is a generous person.

Muyun'an said, "go get a basin of hot water."

The wound on the pharmacy owner's thigh has gone deep into the bone marrow and needs to be gouged out.

If it's not handled in time, his leg is useless.

He put a basin of hot water on the shelf with a white towel in it.

Muyun'an took out the dagger from his sleeve.

Ah, this is really a multi-functional dagger.

You can kill people, you can save people.

Mu yun'an unfolds the silver needle, the movement is neat, does not drag the mud and water.

After a few minutes, he pricked the acupoints on the owner's thigh and put in silver needles.

Xiaosi and xiaoyaotong were stunned by her series of actions.

They didn't expect that the little boy's medical skills had reached such a high level.

Look at this handsome action, how decisive, how natural

Mu yun'an holds the dagger.

Directly dig down a piece of rotten meat from the owner's thigh, and then throw it on the ground.

The muscles on the little drug boy's face trembled.

In the heart silently add a, how cruel

Mu yun'an carefully cleans up the rotten meat on the boss's legs, trying not to hurt his meridians.

This is a big project.

Because the wound of the owner of the pharmacy is a little big, he can't hurt the place in good condition.

Half an hour has passed since all the rotten meat on the owner's legs has been cleaned up.

Mu yun'an wiped the sweat on his forehead, then wrote a prescription and told the little medicine boy to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Then bandaged the drugstore owner's wound, "these days, his legs can't get wet."

The boy stood by, nodding like garlic.

"Open more windows to ventilate him. If it's stuffy, the wound will fester more easily."

"All right."

"Every day according to that prescription decoction, apply it to the wound on his leg."

"Yes..."

"If he wakes up, he can't eat too greasy food, he can only drink a little porridge."

"You are all right..."

"..." Mu Yunan.

Is it her illusion? How to feel a bit perfunctory meaning?

"Well, I'll go first if I have something else to do." Muyun Anhui waved, "if your master has anything else, you will come to the town government to find me."

"Well, well..." after a long pause, the boy responded.

Just now that young master said where to find him?

The town government, did he hear it right? This young man is actually a member of the town government?

He has been in the capital for so many years. Why didn't he know that there was such a small childe in the town government.