Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"His injury has not been fixed, so he is lying in bed, try not to move him. In addition, don't let other people see him recently, so as not to mistake the treatment and let him Lumbar vertebrae displacement."

Feng Jiu confessed, and he didn't hear him back when he was half-sounding. He looked up and saw him staring at her with a strange look. "What happened?"

Luo Heng came back and looked at the drugs and asked: "Where do you come from those things? Don't tell me that you are making your own."

Those who are not medicinal herbs are the liquid medicines, and the pharmacists can allocate the liquid medicines. He is a chores, how can they even have things that their alchemists will not?

"Oh, this!"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "I didn't say it? My family's ancestral secret recipe, this ointment has no other use, it can only cure broken hands and broken bones. As for other medicines, Others sent me, even if I don't want alchemy, but I also have the medicinal herbs you sent me in my Qiankang bag! And there are still quite a few."

Upon hearing this, Luo Heng was puzzled, but he also knew that he was very reasonable. Although he is only a chores, but because of the errands work well, and the mouth is sweet, many alchemists will send some low-grade medicinal herbs as a reward.

In this way, Feng Jiu will have no fuss about the liquid medicine that the alchemy teacher can't match.

"Well, let's go! I wrote down what you said." He nodded and sorted the drugs on the table, and then said to Feng Jiu: "The things here are given to me by Master Chen. I have all written down, rest assured!"

"Okay." Feng hurried down at the end of the ninth, and he told him some other things, and he left.

The next day, she wanted to go to the eighth peak by the name of the elixir, to go to her mother, who knows, just out of Dongfu, she saw her mother is coming from afar.

She stumbled and stepped forward: "Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" It's also funny to think about it. It's obviously a mother, obviously knows the identity, but it is a teacher.

"You live here?" Shangguan Yan looked at the simple Dongfu behind her, frowning slightly.

"The clerk is living here." She smiled and said with a pair of eyes, asked: "Would you like to go in and sit?"

"Yeah." Shangguan Rongrong nodded and entered Dongfu with her.

When I entered it, I found that the cave was not only small, but the equipment was not complete, and there wasn't even a place to bathe. I thought that she couldn't even have a place to take a bath, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

She is only looking for her, will live in such a place, become the chores of Sanyangfeng. She has been a mother for so many years, not only did not take care of her, but also let her experience such a day, really too much.

"Sit." Feng Jiu gestured, poured a cup of tea into her, and then looked at her with both eyes, with the expectation of asking: "Can I call your mother?"

Upon hearing this, the Shangguan sighed with a sigh of relief and looked up at the daughter with the expectation in front of her eyes. Her eyes were not hot. She reached out and gently stroked her face. She said softly: "Then you can listen to the mother. One thing?"

Wen Yan, Feng Jiu’s face showed a pleasant smile, and the tone was light and gentle: “Mother, what do you say.” She would have been very happy if she knew that she had found her mother.

"Get out of here, leave here, come back to your side."