Despite being knocked down, bitten and bullied by Zhu Yan for most of the night, Xia Yuanqiu still handed over the antidote to Juncheng the next morning. She knew the pain of the patient when he was suffering from the disease, and the pain of the family members who were caring for him. , she is willing to endure any hardship if it can help the patient escape pain for a moment.
Juncheng was so happy that he almost knelt down in front of Xia Yuanqiu.
As soon as Zhou Linger took the antidote, Honglian arrived on time and led Xia Yuanqiu to the courtyard where Senior Sister Luoxue lived.
Because it was the residence of a single woman, it was inconvenient for Zhu Yan and others to go there, so they only sent Xing Fang to guard the place.
In the past, Zhu Yan would not have cared about whether the other party was a single woman and would have followed her anyway. But now, it is different from the past. Xia Yuanqiu is no longer the powerless Xia Yuanqiu.
"Are you Doctor Xia? You're not a charlatan, are you?" Luo Xue looked at the beautiful girl in front of her. She was younger than her, but she was actually a famous miracle doctor in the world? This was really hard for her to believe.
Xia Yuanqiu looked at the sharp eyes outside the silk handkerchief and said sarcastically: "If Miss Luoxue doesn't believe me, I'll just leave!" She turned around to leave, but Honglian stopped her anxiously and said with a smile: "Xia Don’t be offended by the miracle doctor, Senior Sister, she always speaks carelessly without any intention, and I hope that the miracle doctor Xia won’t be the same as her!”
Xia Yuanqiu glanced at Luoxue and said coldly: "Then I'll just look at your face and won't argue with her."
Luoxue wanted to say more, but Honglian quickly stopped her with her eyes, signaling her to stop talking.
Honglian pulled Xia Yuanqiu to sit down, poured a cup of tea for her and Xing Fang each, and then said: "To see the symptoms on senior sister's face, should we take off this silk handkerchief?"
If it were anyone else, Xia Yuanqiu would definitely say no, the red spots on her face are the same as those on her forehead, and there is no difference if she doesn't understand. But for someone like Luo Xue, she felt the desire to tease and retaliate, so she said: "Of course it is. It’s always good to untie it and see clearly, don’t you think?”
Hong Lian hurriedly nodded in agreement. She didn't know what Xia Yuanqiu was thinking. She just felt that what the miracle doctor Ren Xia said was very reasonable and she should just let it go.
However, Luoxue was a million times unhappy. She didn't want to show her face, especially in front of such a beauty.
Luoxue said: "Doesn't the doctor always take the pulse when diagnosing a disease? Do you still need to untie the face towel?"
Xia Yuanqiu said with a faint smile: "What Miss Luoxue said is right. Doctors always feel the pulse when diagnosing a disease. But Miss Luoxue's disease is different from others. Your disease lies on your face rather than your body. What if I don't see the problem on your face clearly? Prescribe medication?”
Hong Lian hurriedly agreed: "What Doctor Xia said is right. How can we make a diagnosis if we don't take a clear look? Senior sister, you'd better take off the veil quickly."
Luoxue is unwilling, but what can she do if she is unwilling? She was still thinking about going to see her favorite senior brother after the erythema on her face was cured. If the erythema couldn't be cured, how could she go to see the senior brother
Luoxue took off her handkerchief, and Xing Fang almost laughed out loud when she saw the stern look on her face, which made her internally injured for a while.
Xia Yuanqiu's expression remained unchanged, and he pretended to look at it carefully for a few times, then took his pulse, felt the temperature of his forehead under his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked at Luoxue, his heart twitching, these were also women, but how could this woman in front of him, why? She was so beautiful that even she couldn't help but take a second look. How handsome a man could be to be worthy of her color.