Stepping into the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion, the door on the second floor was closed.
Ye Qingluo walked straight to the room of the refining room.
Pushing the door and entering the refining room, looking around, it was a mess again, as if it had been ransacked.
There was no sign of the ghost doctor.
Ye Qingluo had nothing else to do now, so he rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up the refining room.
Gradually, she has sorted out a pattern, and the movements of her hands are getting faster and faster.
For these medicinal materials in the refining room, nine times out of ten she can accurately name them, as well as their efficacy and growth location.
Within half an hour, the entire refining room returned to its neat and tidy appearance.
The ghost doctor has not returned yet.
Ye Qingluo guessed that the ghost doctor might be refining the elixir in the secret room of refining medicine.
Refining a elixir is indeed a matter of mental and physical effort.
She found a few books on refining medicine on the bookshelf, and flipped through them.
She has already taken the Xuanbing Immortal Root and Yinying Grass, and she can start refining the elixir for the girl Zi Ling to heal her legs.
Thinking of that girl, when I returned to Ye's house during the holidays, I didn't even have time to see her, and I don't know how she is doing now.
Ye Qingluo thought of the picture of Zi Ling walking towards her step by step with her legs limping, she suppressed the complicated emotions in her eyes, and buried herself in the pages of the book.
For Zi Ling, she must achieve a 100% success rate!
Before you know it, time flies by.
Ye Qingluo had finished flipping through two elixir books, and when he was about to get the third one, he heard the door of the refining room being pushed open.
"Senior ghost doctor." Ye Qingluo raised a smile, turned her head and greeted behind her.
But he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the ghost doctor sat on the ground leaning against the wall, his white robe was floating, and the right sleeve was already stained red with blood.
Ye Qingluo immediately put down the book in his hand, and walked over quickly: "Senior ghost doctor!"
"Close the door." The ghost doctor's pale old face was bloodless.
He leaned against the wall and moved aside, revealing the half-open door.
Following his movements, the right sleeve seeped more blood.
Ye Qingluo quickly closed the door, supported the ghost doctor's body from the left side with one hand, and helped him to lie down by the table.
With a solemn expression, Ye Qingluo quickly tapped the ghost doctor's acupuncture points twice, and after the blood stopped, he got up and walked to another table.
Soon, he came over with gauze and some trauma medicine powder to stop bleeding.
Ye Qingluo buried her head and began to treat the ghost doctor's wound.
The ghost doctor's shoulder was stabbed by a sharp weapon, the flesh and blood turned up, and the bones were visible, which looked extremely intrusive.
Ye Qingluo frowned, with many questions in his mind, but he didn't ask.
The ghost doctor's own strength is extremely powerful.
If you look at the entire Xilan Continent, you may not be able to find five people who can hurt the ghost doctor.
Who could... be able to hurt the ghost doctor
The ghost doctor narrowed his old eyes and stared deeply at Ye Qingluo.
This little girl is indeed different from ordinary women.
The first thing he noticed about her was that she was extremely talented in refining medicine, had an excellent memory, and was able to complete the task he expected in the fastest and shortest time.
Of course, accepting her as an apprentice was mostly because of the teleportation secret technique she performed.
Now, he really felt that it was quite good to have an apprentice by his side.
This girl is smart enough not to ask any questions that shouldn't be asked.
Know how to advance and retreat, understand the truth.
Then look at the way she bandaged his wound and how she applied the medicine, it was accurate and skillful.
But after a while, after unlocking the acupoints, the blood from the wound had already stopped.
"Senior ghost doctor, go and change your clothes." Ye Qingluo packed the gauze and herbs.
In order to give the ghost doctor medicine, she directly took the dagger and cut off the ghost doctor's right sleeve.