Song Qingci: Heart-piercing.

But she would never admit defeat.

"Why not? Weren't there yesterday and the day before yesterday?"

The people in the mountains never had a clear understanding of her medical skills.

At first, they disliked her bad reputation, but later, after she clarified the facts, they thought that she was the Third Master's woman and it was not easy to ask her for medical treatment.

Song Qingci's greatest achievement was treating Mr. Fu San's hand.

Now he can hold a pen and write.

The calligraphy placed on Song Qingci's desk was from his hand.

Song Qingci: She is really a tyrant.

He wrote it for Xunxun, but Xunxun insisted on leaving it here with Song Qingci to practice calligraphy.

Mainly, he was looking for a sense of superiority from Song Qingci.

However, the people on the mountain didn't even know that Master Fu San's hand was injured...

I just thought he was left-handed.

Song Qingci couldn't just brag about it and say that he cured Mr. Fu San's hand.

After the work is done, I will leave, hiding my achievements and fame. Alas!

Xunxun stimulated her with her writing, while Jinyue used her medical skills.

These two siblings are her nemesis.

I really owe these two little ancestors for several lifetimes.

"There are only a few of them..." Jin Yue muttered, "What's wrong with them? Are their eyesight problems? Can't they see that my sister is a miracle doctor? They don't want to take advantage of the opportunity. They are all fools!"

Good guy, he actually wants to help me.

Song Qingci said lazily: "It's fine if there's no one around. I'm happy to be lazy."

"Miss Song, are you home?" A man's voice came from outside.

The voice is unfamiliar. Is this a patient?

Wow, just mention the devil and he'll appear?

I don’t think Jin Yue’s mouth is blessed.