After Qi Ren returned to the house, he held his hand in his arms for a while, and then made some spiritual spring water to drink.

Half lying on the bed, taking small sips, afraid of wasting it by drinking too fast.

He never thought that Doctor Zhu would come to see him, "I heard that Miss Jiang treated you. How is it? Let's take a look..."

As he said this, he tried to touch Qi Ren's wound, but the latter stood up and refused to let him touch it.

"Miss Jiang said that we should change the medicine every three to five days. We can't touch it randomly to avoid infection."

So arrogant.

Doctor Zhu, "..."

"You little boy, you only think of her as a doctor now, and you are just a idle person, right? Okay, don't come to her if you have a headache or fever next time!" Doctor Zhu said as he walked out the door.

Qi Ren thought that this was impossible to guarantee, so he pulled the person back.

What a great announcement! I hope the doctor has a better attitude.

The main thing is that he has more important things to do and cannot lose the big picture for the small.

"Um, Qi Xiao, do you still have the medicine you bought from Miss Jiang last time?"

Hearing this, Qi Ren almost instinctively protected his chest.

The first one was finished early, and the remaining ones were exchanged for gold!

How did Zhu Rong know?

Qi Ren hugged his chest, his eyes full of defense.

Doctor Zhu did not care. On the contrary, he pleaded, "Qi Xiao, I know you are not a stingy person, can you give me a little more?

"To be honest, my wife and I had a daughter when we were in our thirties and approaching forty. But she has had a red birthmark on her cheek since she was born, and we couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard we tried.

"The girl loves beauty. For more than ten years, because of this birthmark, she has not left the house, is depressed, and refuses to see anyone. She also secretly used various medicine powders and even cut it with a knife behind my husband's back..."

Doctor Zhu's voice choked up as he spoke the last part.

Qi Ren couldn't bear it, and quickly poured him a cup of tea, "Hey, don't be sad, don't be sad, there will always be a day when everything will turn around.

"You want medicine, right?

"You're lucky. I got a piece. I'll cut half for you."

It sounds pathetic.

Without saying a word, Qi Ren took out the Lingquan crystal, pulled out the dagger from his calf and prepared to cut.

Zhu Rong wiped his tears and held his hand, "Don't panic, listen to what I have to say.

"It's the powder I got from you last time. I took it back and put it in a small box. I wanted to study it, but Mi'er found it and mixed it with other medicines and rubbed it on my face.

"I didn't know at first, but she asked me excitedly a few days ago if the birthmark on my face had faded a little. I didn't know."

Qi Ren couldn't help but be curious when he heard this, "Ah, then... is it a real effect or a fake one?"

My heart has already leaned towards the former.

After all, he was very good at using it, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to spend two taels of gold!

Doctor Zhu sighed, "Alas... I don't know. Mier mixed too many kinds of powdered medicine. Who knows which one or the combination of them is the effective one?"

Qi Ren was anxious, "So has the birthmark faded?"

Zhu Rong recalled, "It seems... a little bland."

"That's not enough!" Qi Ren snapped his sword and cut off half of it for Zhu Rong. "Take it and study it carefully when you go back. As long as it really works on Mier's sister's birthmark, think of a way to do it again when you see Miss Jiang again."

Zhurong Xianshen was holding the Lingquan crystal and was very moved.

Lips pursed, "Miss Jiang... it's not easy to get one, right?"

Qi Ren thought of his own golden nude and felt a little pain, but he still waved his hand, "Ah, what's our relationship, why are you talking about this? Just use it, and we'll talk about it later if it's gone."

Zhu Rong stood up and bowed to Qi Ren, "I thank Guard Qi. I have saved some money from my medical practice over the years, and I will give it to Guard Qi later."

"Hey! Don't send me off, I don't want it!" Qi Ren refused, but Zhu Rong had already run away like a gust of wind.

He shook his head. Although the old man was quite old, his legs and feet were still very nimble.

No one knew that, except Zhu Rong, Yan Zhuo also subtly felt the magic of the spiritual spring water.

Ever since I ate Jiang Yingsheng's wild fruits and drank Qi Ren's weird water.

He held the pen for three hours in one breath and did not feel tired at all.

You have to know that if it were in the past, two hours would be a stretch, and the last half hour would still be sore, numb and tingling, and the whole person would be exhausted and sweating profusely.

But Yan Zhuo has gotten used to it.

I even deliberately challenge my own limits, because only in this way do I feel that I am truly alive.

When his hand was just disabled, he couldn't even raise his arm.

Because of repeated practice and not giving up, I have gradually recovered a lot and my left hand can now hold a pen and write.

Although the injury on his right hand was still serious, Yan Zhuo firmly believed that as long as he continued to persevere, he would definitely reap rewards.

Looking at his left hand that suddenly grew stronger, Yan Zhuo, as if possessed by a ghost, slowly raised his right hand to take the pen held in his left wrist.

——He had tried this move countless times and failed countless times, but in just one second, he did it!

His right hand held the brush steadily for about ten breaths, and then it dropped on the table with a "pop".

The black ink splashed and smudged, ruining the large characters he had just written.

But Yan Zhuosi didn't feel sorry at all, on the contrary, his heart was beating fast!

Will his hand ever have a chance to fully recover?

…

The small spiritual spring water, like the inadvertent flapping of wings in the tropical rainforest of South America, silently causes the butterfly effect.

Jiang Ying didn't know all this. She took the money and asked Mother Chen to buy some seasonal fruits for them to eat.

Making money is for enjoyment, isn't it?

Mother Chen came back soon and bought the best mulberries, sugar canes and cherries of the time.

I always buy the best ones.

Mother Chen and Siyu were even reluctant to eat it, but when Jiang Ying put it in his mouth, he felt that it was still a little bit lacking.

Sure enough, the space produced it, it is a fine product!

She ate a few and didn't want them anymore, so she gave them all to Chen Ma and Siyu, thinking that when she got settled down, she would make a piece of land and transplant some of the fruit trees in the space, and irrigate them with spiritual spring water. She didn't believe that she couldn't grow similar fruit trees!

What’s funny is that when they were eating fruit, Xiaoyanjiu’s saliva was also flowing.

The kind that is out of control.

[Fuck! You better be more aggressive, my generation has eaten all kinds of seafood! ]

【Wuwu, I’m not satisfied! 】

[Ahhhhh, why don’t they take it somewhere else to eat? Why do they have to eat it in front of you! 】

Xiao Yan's obsidian eyes rolled around, and when Si Yu was teasing him with a bright red cherry, he quickly snatched it from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, Siyu and Chen's mother were terrified, and it took them a lot of effort to prevent him from being choked by the cherry pit.

But he had already eaten up all the fruit pulp on the surface.

Although cherries are red and a bit sour, it was the first time for Xiaoyan to eat them. He has a sensitive taste buds, and the sour taste made him so angry that his eyes and eyebrows wrinkled uncontrollably, and he even shook his head.

Jiang Ying was so amused that he almost died.

After dinner, Jiang Ying fed the monkey. After he was full, he quietly took out the sugar cane juice that had been squeezed but not finished from the space, and slowly used a spoon to add food to the monkey.

Food in space does not spoil.

At first Xiao Yan thought that Jiang Ying was feeding him something strange and he closed his mouth to resist, until he accidentally took a sip. It tasted sweet, like honey, with an indescribable fragrance.

The little brat immediately raised his head and said, "Delicious, delicious, delicious, mom, another spoonful. 】

[Is this sugarcane juice? Damn, why is it different from what I ate before? Did those damn people deliberately buy inferior products to fool me? ]

[Mmmmmm… So fragrant and sweet, mother, please keep going! ]

Jiang Ying was satisfied and amused.

But I only fed him five or six spoonfuls and then stopped, fearing that his delicate little stomach couldn't handle it.

Although it is produced in space, this situation generally does not occur.

After more than ten days, the Jiang Guogong Mansion finally made some moves and sent an invitation to Jiang Ying.

Xiao Yanji was so excited, [It’s settled! Stupid mother, they’ve come to recognize you! ]