Xiaoru saw Lin Han staring at her out of the corner of her eye.

For no apparent reason, I suddenly felt my face getting hot.

I don’t know if it’s because of the redness and swelling of the wound or something else.

She stretched out two slender fingers and gently stroked her face.

The contrast between the two, one red and one white, is so cute.

Lin Han found it interesting and couldn't help but ask, "Are you just going to take that medicine?"

Xiao Ru turned around after hearing what he asked, blinked her eyes and looked at him and asked, "Aren't these all the medicines you prescribed for me? The natural bezoar you used on Zhao Xiaoying was so effective, are you going to use it on me too?"

Lin Han knew he was joking and shook his head: "You are you and he is him. Your illnesses are completely different. How can you use the same medicine? But your facial skin is naturally delicate and fair. It would be bad if you were to leave a scar."

When Xiaoru heard Lin Han praising her good skin, her face turned red again.

She was a little annoyed with her reaction, but she didn't know when she started to care so much about Lin Han's every move.

"Then you can prescribe me some more medicine."

Lin Han joked: "I treat patients, but the medical fees are hundreds of thousands. Can you afford it?"

Xiao Ru snorted and turned away: "If you don't want to show it to me, then don't show it to me. Anyway, just let me be a scar girl."

"Hahaha"

Lin Han laughed, walked to the Chinese medicine cabinet and took out a few Chinese medicines.

Then he handed it to Xiaoru and told him to boil each dose of Chinese medicine for three hours.

"Finally, these Chinese medicines are combined into an ointment and applied on the face."

Xiaoru took it doubtfully.

He stared at the herbs in his hand for a long time: "What's wrong? Aren't you going to ask me for the medical fee? And what's the recipe of your ointment? How come I have never seen a rose, Panax notoginseng..."

"Just boil the medicine..."

Lin Han did not explain to him in detail, but looked at the sky outside. It was already around eight or nine o'clock in the evening. I wonder where that Mr. Bao has gone to find a girl to play with?

He said he was chasing after his idol Zhao Xiaoying, but Zhao Xiaoying was clearly being carried here half-dead just now, and Master Bao didn't even follow her.

Lin Han was too lazy to care about him.

In fact, although the two people can chat together, they are not the same kind of people at all.

Mr. Bao is addicted to sensual pleasures and has spent a long time in such places.

Lin Han is different.

I sent him a message, made up an excuse, and agreed that we would meet at the hotel they had booked together.

Mr. Bao didn't reply that day until he replied with a word "OK".

Lin Han was also happy to have some free time.

However, Xiaoru's master has not returned yet, and his natural bezoar cannot be sold, which is a problem.

"When will your master come back? I'm still preparing to sell my natural bezoar."

Xiao Ru shook her head while boiling the herbs: "I don't know about that. Actually, I didn't tell you the truth this afternoon. My master has been in poor health recently and often goes home to rest or see a doctor. Maybe he is at home now."

ha?

Then why didn’t you say so earlier?

Xiao Ru pouted: "Because I don't want to take you to his house. The people in his house are noisy and they are not nice to my master."

I see.

"So what do I do now?"

Xiaoru looked up at the clock and said slowly, "You are my doctor, you can't just ignore me while I take the medicine!"

Sister, it will take at least one or two hours for your medicine to be ready. You can't ask me to stay here with you until dawn.

Lin Han looked at the steaming Chinese herbs in the medicine pot, and his thoughts showed on his face.

But Xiaoru curled her lips and looked at him eagerly, as if she was about to cry.

"Okay, okay. Then I'll wait for you to boil the Chinese herbs."

When Xiaoru heard this, her eyes immediately lit up and her little red mouth pouted.

In fact, this ointment does not take long to use. It takes one or two hours to make at the beginning.

By about eleven o'clock in the evening, the ointment had been completely made.

Lin Han helped Xiaoru put the pink ointment on her face.

Strangely enough, after those originally ordinary Chinese herbs were put together and boiled into an ointment for a specific period of time, when applied to the face, they actually felt cool and tingling.

Xiaoru couldn't help but ask again, what kind of herb is this?

"You see these... These herbs are effective for mild burns and relatively minor scars."

"If you had paid attention just now, you should be able to remember my recipe."

As Lin Han said this, he couldn't help but look at Xiaoru, but unexpectedly the latter blinked at him cunningly.

Then he raised his head with a hint of pride and said, "Then guess whether I remember it or not?"

Lin Han ignored her and turned to look at the night sky outside the window.

"I can't sleep tonight. The moonlight outside is nice. Why don't we go for a walk outside?"

Xiaoru was very happy to hear him say that.

But he tried his best to look calm on his face.

"There is a hotel across from our clinic. You can stay there. You still need to prepare medicine for me tomorrow morning. After all, I don't remember your prescription."

After saying this, he looked at Lin Han proudly.

Lin Han pointed outside: "Stop talking so much nonsense, let's go."

When he looked back, Xiaoru had already packed her clothes and was standing gracefully behind him.

The two of them locked the door of the clinic together, and then walked along Shiqiao Street to the embankment along the river.

In fact, Lin Han seldom goes out at night.

Especially at eleven or twelve o'clock, walking aimlessly on the street with a young girl.

Normally he was too nervous.

In fact, since obtaining the Eye of True Vision, my ability to see collections is no longer the same as before.

But I don’t know why, the attention I get is getting higher and higher, and at the same time the pressure is also getting greater and greater.

Being in a foreign land like this.

With a girl who is neither too familiar nor too strange, under the moonlight.

This is really the first time.

Xiaoru beside him was even more excited.

Although she has outstanding looks, she is still a young lady of twenty-two or twenty-three years old.

But she never went out alone with a strange man.

My parents and grandpa are very strict in disciplining me.

It was because the master's health had not been good in the past two days that he left her alone in the clinic.

Under normal circumstances, the master would definitely follow her parents' advice and not let her go out.

The night wind blew the willows, and the dim light was scattered on the ground, casting shadows in all directions.

There is another unknown mountain range in the distance, rolling and undulating. Look at the mountain range on the far left, it is standing tall.

The far right end is gently raised like a dragon's tail.

"What kind of river is this?"