You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

When Ruan Xianbei and Yun Zhi went to get things, they asked Yun Cai to prepare things and put them in the room before they left. When they came back, Yun Cai told her that everything was ready, so Ruan Xianbei and Lan Zhao entered the room.

In order not to scare others, Lan Zhao put a layer of gauze on her face, Ruan Xianbei took off the gauze on her face first, and looked at the scars on her face against the light.

Ruan Xianbei gently stroked the scar with her fingertips, and the wound had already healed, but the winding scar on the right face destroyed the original harmonious beauty of the whole face, making the perception very split.

"Isn't it ugly?" Lan Zhao asked. She was also frightened when she looked in the mirror for the first time. The scar was too long and she didn't expect it to be so scary. Especially important, our medicine can’t cure it. I didn’t expect that there are people out there who are beyond the sky, maybe it’s because we think of ourselves as noble and complacent.”

Ruan Xianbei looked at her scar carefully and said: "No, Wanhua Valley's century-old history has its own advantages. I can only be regarded as crooked, but it just happens to be the right medicine. Hehe, it doesn't matter, I will be a great beauty again in a few days La."

On the stool next to it was a basin of clear water and a basin of warm water, as well as a knife and silver needle sterilized with high temperature and alcohol, and absorbable gut.

And that little milky bottle.

"This is Zhinu, I have been looking for it for a long time just now." Ruan Xianbei pointed to the small bottle and said, "It will enter your wound later, this bug itself has a strong ability to repair itself, and its saliva and Body secretions can promote the recovery of wounds, and it will repair your skin tissue, so it is named Weaver Girl. Look, this one is made by Elder Jin from tens of thousands of small bugs."

Elder Jin: It’s not because you took it away, it hurts like hell.

Ruan Xianbei gestured on her face and said: "I will open your wound first and then put it in, it will be very good, but there may be a little pain and itching, which is normal. I will take it out at night , but today is the first time it takes a long time, and after that, it only needs half an hour in the morning and evening every day. For seven days in a row, apply medicine for another seven days, and it will be fine."

"It's troublesome." Lan Zhao nodded, she was lucky to be able to restore her appearance in this way without suffering a lot.

"By the way, Zhinu is afraid of light, so she can't go out during the day for a few days, and she can go out for a short activity at night. The diet can only be light, and we will start when you are ready."

Lan Zhao pursed her lips and nodded again: "Let's start."

The windows of the house have been blocked by Yunzhi and the others with black cloth from the outside. There are only a few oil lamps in the room, so the light is not so strong, but it is soft and bright.

"here we go."

Ruan Xianbei first wiped Lan Zhao's face with warm water, took a deep breath, and carefully ran across Lan Zhao's face with a knife. Only then did he realize that the sputum was gone, so what else could he do?Relying purely on Lan Zhao's strong willpower, what kind of feeling does it feel like the wound that was injured is cut open again?It must be bad.

Ruan Xianbei controlled her hands not to hit too hard, fearing that she would be in too much pain, so she only tried to reduce the bleeding area where Lan Zhao was originally injured, so that it was convenient for Zhinu to enter and exit, but the blood still gushed out as soon as the knife touched the skin.

Lan Zhao felt the warmth of her cheeks and the smell of blood coming from the tip of her nose. She held a square scarf to catch the blood dripping from her face. Ruan Xianbei opened the stopper of the small bottle, and the Weaver Girl inside smelled the blood and slowly A small bug the size of a fingernail, crawled in from Lan Zhao's wound and disappeared into the surface layer of skin.

The incision wound is relatively slender, and the catgut that I originally wanted to use is not available for the time being. I just need to stick it with gauze. I don’t know if it is because of Zhinu’s repairing function, the speed of stopping bleeding this time is faster than last time. Much faster, and there will be no more blood oozing out after a while.

"Okay." Ruan Xianbei took a closer look, and could see the shadow of small insects moving under the skin, and Zhinu walked slowly following the shape of the wound.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Lan Zhao felt that his face was itchy and numb, and the pain was still painful, but it was not so painful compared to the time he scratched.

Ruan Xianbei wiped her face with warm water again on a square towel, packed up her things and suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "Oh yes! I still need to drink medicine to invigorate Qi and blood! Zhao Zhao, you can prescribe a prescription for yourself and I'll send someone to take it." Buy medicine."

Doctors heal themselves, it's funny to think about it.

Lan Zhao wanted to laugh, but now that the wound was hurting, it would be better to reduce her expression. She twitched the corners of her mouth, took the paper and pen handed over by Ruan Xianbei, and wrote a prescription for herself.

"This is a seven-day supply. After I buy it, I will divide each portion and fry it."

Ruan Xianbei took Fang Zi and said with a smile: "Great, I forgot that we don't have any serious doctors here, and there are quite a lot of crooked ways. Fortunately, you are one. Have you heard that the most famous doctor here is There is a Ten Thousand Poison Cave, Elder Jin specializes in raising bugs, I will take you to see it when you are well. If you are interested—oh, I will ask them to buy medicine now."

"it is good."

"Zhao Zhao, do you want anything else? I'll bring it in for you, and you won't be able to come out during the day, will it be boring?"

Lan Zhao shook his head: "I brought medical books, it doesn't matter."

"Okay, then I'll go out first. If you feel uncomfortable, call someone, there are always people outside."

Ruan Xianbei walked two steps and turned around to say something, Lan Zhao said: "Let's go, saint, I know everything."

"Okay, okay, I can see it, I still think I'm long-winded." Ruan Xianbei closed the door, and finally said: "If you feel uncomfortable, let someone know, don't hold on! You have to scream even a little bit people!"

Lan Zhao was sitting in front of the mirror, hearing the voice from outside, the woman in the mirror bent her eyes and smiled.

......

Valley of Thousand Flowers.

A female disciple hurried into the main hall and said anxiously, "Senior sister, senior sister! A few more herbs in our medicine garden have died!"

Song Xun turned around, frowned and asked eagerly, "How many herbs died in total this month?"

The female disciple took out the book on her body, flipped through it and said, "A total of 230 plants have withered this month. Among them, 64 plants are rare herbs, thirty are over three years old, eighteen are over five years old, five are over ten years old, and three strain..."

The female disciple bowed her head and couldn't continue talking. In other words, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is almost out of flowers.

I don’t know when it started. The Wanhua Valley was originally suitable for the growth of herbs, but the herbs planted in the nursery gradually withered and died. At first, I thought it was just a normal weather change. It has become a major event related to the life and death of Wanhua Valley.

Because there are many herbal medicines that cannot be found, they have been handed down from a long time ago, and they are carefully cultivated by the predecessors and disciples of each generation of Wanhua Valley after traveling to many places and risking their lives.Especially this year, more and more people died, and almost half of the original large medicine garden withered.

The soil and water quality of Wanhua Valley are very suitable for seed growth. The climate here is pleasant. In autumn, you can see golden fallen leaves all over the mountain, and in spring you can see flowers blooming. valley of flowers.

But after thinking about many methods, they couldn’t find out the reason, and all kinds of other species can survive in the place where the original withered, but the herbs can’t, they withered within a few months after planting, and the carefully cultivated herbs withered. What Valley of Flowers?The barren and bare sect will be banned by fresh bamboo shoots in a short time. She doesn't care about it, but what should the disciples who have been living here do.

And the people of the Ye family outside wait to buy the pills they made every month, and they don't know how long Curry's inventory can last?Without herbs, you can’t make pills. If you can’t make pills and sell them, you don’t have money. How can you support a large group of brothers and sisters without money?Even if the older ones can go out to support themselves, but the younger ones are only seven or eight years old, what should they do?

"Xin Lian, the people from the Ye family will come here at the end of the month. This month, the speed of making medicines should be hurry up. Don't touch the medicinal materials in the library. Try to rescue the newly picked ones that can be rescued first." Song Xun was a little bored, and left again Two steps let out a breath, thought for a while and continued: "There are still those who can be made into pills, and they should be made into pills as soon as possible. Those who are not mature enough to be made into pills are sold in the medical shop. Don't bargain."

Xin Lian said, "Yes."

"By the way, the withered areas are still enclosed, and there are two more people on patrol in the medicine garden. There are also transplants that need to be arranged as soon as possible. No one knows what will happen tomorrow."

"Yes." Xin Lian took the order and left quickly, thinking of Song Xun's straightforward appearance, she couldn't help thinking that Senior Sister Song Xun was becoming more and more dignified.

As soon as he left, Song Xun, who looked like a master, sighed and sat down at the table and began to write letters. Where is Lan Zhao?Is everything safe?Have you started treatment yet?Is your face better?When are you coming back?She is so busy, it's good for Lan Zhao to come back and stop working and listen to her complaints.

By the way, Master also left a few days ago, where did Master go?How is Master?Should I tell Master about this?And Miao Tong still keeps the door behind closed doors, what should I do?

And the expenses of this month's sect...Ah!

It was written that Song Xun made a typo, and the ink smeared on the letter paper, she couldn't help rubbing her temples.He crumpled the letter paper and threw it aside, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote again.

There are so many things to worry about, no wonder Master is not happy every day after becoming the owner of the valley!She had only acted for a few days, and he felt that her hair had fallen out a lot. Song Xun bit the pen holder, which was a subconscious action when she was restless while reading, and she didn't have this habit after she was eight years old.

Alas, Senior Sister Songxun, who has a calm mind, also has today.