"It turns out to be the villain from the Star Palace."
Ruan smiled Yinyin and said no more. This time, she began to examine Su Yimo's wound seriously.
"How is it? Is there any hope?"
Su Yimo immediately calmed down and asked in a low voice.
“If it were anyone else, they would probably be helpless, because the person who hurt you used spiritual power when he used the knife.
But luckily you met me. This is my special ointment, specially made for treating knife and sword wounds. I guarantee that after using it, you will be able to recover as before."
When Ruan Yinyin spoke, she took out a porcelain bottle from her waist. The exquisite green bottle looked very luxurious.
"Miss Ruan, I, Su Yimo, will never forget your great kindness."
Seeing the porcelain bottle in her hand, Su Yimo stood up excitedly and grabbed the bottle in his hand as if it were a treasure.
"Miss Su, wait a minute to thank me!"
A gleam of light flashed across Ruan Yinyin's eyes, and her voice became more serious.
"Why?"
"As we all know, medicine is three-part poison, and the same is true for this bottle of elixir. I wonder if Miss Su will continue to use it?"
"As long as it can heal the wound on my face, I'm not afraid."
Su Yimo calmed herself down and thought that Song Qingbai might have died, and that she and Lin Yanzhou were about to get married, so she became more and more impatient.
"Haha, Miss Su, you have to think carefully, the side effects of this medicine are not light.
When you apply this medicine on the scar, you will immediately feel a burning pain.
If you can't stand the pain and stop taking the medicine, I'm afraid the injuries on your face will be even worse than they are now."
Ruan Yinyin's eyes narrowed, looking serious and solemn.
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