The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

There is nothing wrong with the herbs on the prescription. There are too many cold herbs, but it seems that most people just want to get rid of dampness and heat in the body.

This is exactly the problem. Ning Caiwei has a cold constitution. Use this kind of medicine again. It's just going to make things worse.

Previously, it was said that it could not be cured, because it was impossible to prescribe the right medicine to the case. Now, with the prescription, Wen Ruolan is somewhat sure that she can try it.

"I'll stay and have a look. Miss Ning just needs to be relieved and Ruolan will do her best."

Ning Caiwei thanks again and again.

Wen Ruolan pushed the bracelet to Ning Caiwei: "you and I are old acquaintances. How can we collect things for such a small matter? However, Miss Ning listened to me. Rui Wang has no fault. General Yu's future is limitless."

Speaking of this, Ning Caiwei can't give the bracelet any more, so she gets up to say goodbye.

Wen Ruolan sent her to the door and said, "just come and get the prescription before midnight."

"Please, Miss Wen." Ning Caiwei with lotus incense on the carriage, wenruolan watched their master leave, back to the room began to study the prescription.

The person who can write such a prescription is also a talent. If you show it to anyone unilaterally, no one will pick out any problems. It seems that Hua Wuying is right. There are more dirty means in Yandu, not to mention the harem.

All the way to the evening, Wen Ruolan finally wrote a corresponding prescription. After thinking about it, he wrote a supplementary prescription and put it together in an envelope, sealed it with fire paint and put it in front of the desk.

After dinner, Wen Ruolan went back to her room early.

The reason why she wanted Ning Caiwei to come to get the prescription before midnight was for a purpose. After all, Ning Caiwei only brought lotus fragrance this time, and she wanted to confirm the identity of Tingfeng, and whether the arm was really gone.

At night, it's rare for snow to float outside. Wen Ruolan closed the window and read a book under the light. He heard a slight knock on the door. His eyes lit up and he said, "come in."

"Excuse me, girl." Listen to the voice of the wind down, people will come to Wen Ruolan.

This lightness skill is very handsome!

Wen Ruolan took the envelope from the side and gave it to her. By the way, she raised her head to have a look. It was really listening to the wind. The woman had a gloomy temperament and her eyes were like snakes, so she couldn't read it wrong.

Listen to the wind and turn around.

"Nvxia's arm is still there. Why do you want to put it away?" Wen Ruolan could see clearly that the sleeves of listening to the wind were empty, but the arms were still there, so they should be tied to the body.

Listen to the wind looking back, eyes flashed a trace of Indifference: "with you what?"

On the contrary, Wen Ruolan laughed and stood up: "because I'm a doctor. Although my medical skills may not be superb, I'm the best at using silver needles. Nvxia has the right to make friends."

Listening to the wind, she pursed the corners of her lips, showing a hesitant look.

Where does she know? Wen Ruolan once asked people to give her the special cartilage powder. As long as Wen Ruolan didn't give the antidote himself, no matter how high the medical skill, others would definitely have a residue, and she knew that listening to the wind's arm was still there.

Listen to the wind also know medicine, should be all the cartilage powder are forced to an arm, in order to save themselves.

"You are king Rui's man." Listen to the wind voice is still cold, that means she does not believe Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan walked over to listen to the wind and stood in front of her chest: "then I want to ask nvxia, what about the people who are king Rui? I have a good relationship with Miss Ning, and I can help her recuperate. She believes in me, but you don't believe me. Do you mean that you are not miss Ning's person? Whose person is that? "

Listen to the wind to avoid Wen Ruolan's eyes, go to the chair next to sit down, with a good hand to his stump out of the clothes, put on the table.

Wen Ruolan went to lift up her sleeves, and her forehead suddenly jumped several times. Her whole arm was covered with black and blue. If she didn't deal with it as soon as possible, it would be useless.

At this time, she really admired the ruthlessness of listening to the wind. She could be so ruthless to herself, and she didn't know who else could make her die.

"What? Is it difficult? " Listen to the wind with questions.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "you have to believe me 100 percent, I can make your arm recover as before, but this thing is not in vain."

"He said I'm used to this trick and don't hesitate.

Wen Ruolan took out the needle bag and put it on the side. He also took out a small and delicate dagger and put it on the table: "one day, you will give me a life in your hand."

Listen to the wind hesitated, Wen Ruolan where willing to give up the opportunity, low voice: "if your arm is not good, after all, it is controlled by others, even if one day want to snow before shame, are bound to ascend the sky."

At this time, listening to the wind, Xiao Yuyao's face appeared in his mind, biting his teeth: "good."

Wen Ruolan went out and brought a jar of wine. She lit it in a small bowl and heated the dagger and silver needle to disinfect. Then she dipped the wine in a soft cloth and wiped her whole arm.

"Here we go." Wen Ruolan raised her eyes.

Listen to the wind and close your eyes.

Wen Ruolan didn't hesitate. She went along her arm from Zhongfu, Yunmen, Tianfu, Xiabai, chizeze, Kongzi to Lieque, Jingqu, Taiyuan, Yuji to Shaoshang. After stabbing with a silver needle, she picked up a dagger and cut a small hole between her thumbs. A stream of black blood shot out like an arrow.

When the black blood spewed out, listening to the wind instantly opened his eyes, with a bit surprised looking at Wen Ruolan.

"Feel it?" Wen Ruolan took up the handkerchief, wiped his hands and sat down: "it's just a main pulse. Now your arm can at least move like ordinary people. If you want to get better, you can come to my room at this time every day for seven days. You can recover after seven days. If you don't believe it, you can feel it by yourself and walk slowly."

Listen to the wind, looking at the red blood dripping from her fingers, Wen Ruolan quickly took out the silver needle, tore off the lining of her clothes and wrapped the wound for her.

Sit aside and stop talking.

Listen to the wind to test the use of internal force to transport to the arm, sure enough, the effect, her big fingers move!

He got up, folded his arms and bent 90 degrees: "listen to the wind, I owe you a life. I will repay you in the future."

"It's too early to say." Wen Ruolan yawned, looked up, listened to the wind and left the room as a dark shadow. Then he tried to breathe out, and his back was covered with goose bumps.

Rubbing his face, he felt that someone was sitting on the opposite side. He quickly took his hand and almost jumped up without anger: "how can you learn to be a thief?"

"You're more and more daring. Do you even want to attract people like listening to the wind?" Dongfang Yi frowned slightly: "not in the future."

Wen Ruolan's small face puffed into a ball: "is it not for you? Listen to the wind around Ning Caiwei. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. "

Dongfang Yi nods.

"And I also saw a person fighting with her. That person didn't speak hard all the time. When he called Tingfeng's name, it felt like a whisper between lovers. I think Tingfeng must have experienced something."

Wen Ruolan lay on the table: "she used to be the Queen's person. I suspect that man is also the Queen's person, Dongfang Yi. Don't you know that the enemy of the enemy is the friend? I save her, and she will save me one day. "

"Are you afraid of danger with me?" Dongfang Yi reached out and pinched the tip of Wen Ruolan's nose: "if you don't believe me, do you want to go home with me on New Year's Eve and worship heaven and earth?"

"Less poverty!" Wen Ruolan clapped his hand: "always feel useful, you might as well check how?"

"Conditions?" Dongfang Yi raises her chin slightly.

Wen Ruolan, with a sly smile, said, "why don't we watch the night together and say goodbye to the old and welcome the new?"