Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 155 Chapter 155: A medicine made by fooling around

Wen Wan was laughing so hard that she was out of breath. She leaned against the bookshelf and bent down to hold her stomach. Her face turned red, "Oh no, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts!"

At the same time, she saw the two medicine boxes on the bedside table in Ye Zi's bedroom.

Si Jinghe was afraid that Wen Wan would be hurt by her laughter, so he quickly stood up, walked over to support her, and said helplessly and distressedly, "Isn't it just a few childish boys with bare buttocks that are so funny?"

Wen Wan was speechless for a while. She stretched out a hand to signal the man not to move her, and then she gasped for air, trying to calm down.

 She saw Ye Zi put the computer aside and walked out carrying one of the boxes.

"What's going on? Are you feeling sick in your stomach? Do you want me to check it out for you?" Ye Zi couldn't help but worry when she saw Wen Wan's face turning red and holding her stomach in pain.

Si Jinghe raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, "It's okay, she lost her temper from laughing. Just let her calm down for a while and she'll be fine."

Ye Zi nodded in understanding. Although she didn't understand what they just said, which made Wen Wan burst into laughter, she didn't ask any further questions.

 After a while, Wen Wan finally recovered.

 “I’m sorry for making you worry!”

 “It’s okay, as long as you’re fine.”

 Ye Zi looked at Si Jinghe, "Let's go, I'll treat your wounds!"

The three of them sat back on the sofa. Ye Zi first took off the wet gauze from Si Jinghe's hand, then disinfected it again with hydrogen peroxide. Finally, he took out a small black jar from the medicine box and unscrewed the lid. Dip some brown powder into a cotton swab, and patiently apply it evenly on the man's fine wounds.

Wen Wan looked at the medicine box and asked curiously, "Sister Ye, I heard that you have superb medical skills and are good at developing medicines. So you must have developed this medicine powder yourself, right?"

Ye Zi hummed in a low voice, "I fiddled with this before. Although it is not worth mentioning compared to those life-saving medicines, but because it has a good healing effect on wounds, I have been wearing it all these years. I didn’t expect it to be used by Lao He this time!”

Wen Wan couldn’t help but marveled, “You can make such a good medicine by just tinkering, you are worthy of being a legend in the medical field!”

 Ye Zi smiled lightly, without any politeness or humility.

  She has actually achieved achievements in many fields that are difficult for ordinary people to surpass, but the praise she receives is unambiguous in medicine alone, and she is never pretentious and humble.

 After all, not everyone can achieve their current achievements!

After applying the medicine, Ye Zi began to wrap gauze around Si Jinghe. Suddenly, she remembered something and asked Wen Wan, "By the way, I heard that Zhang Manman was able to go to the hospital for rescue last time. It was you who treated her." Needle, time to delay?”

Wen Wan nodded, held her chin and said, "Yes, I judged that she was poisoned by potassium cyanide, but the police officers still didn't believe it!"

Ye Zi looked at her deeply, with sincere admiration in his eyes, "I didn't realize that you are only in high school and you actually understand Chinese medicine!"

Wen Wan waved her hand and said modestly, "The culture of traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and I only know a little bit about it!"

 “Can you tell me, who did you learn Chinese medicine from?” Ye Zi had actually had this doubt for a long time, but she never found a chance to ask.

Wen Wan answered frankly, "If you ask me what his last name is, I really can't tell you. The only thing I know is that the old man's surname is Gu, and he is probably over seventy years old now!"

 (End of this chapter)