Most beautiful and crazy doctor: Devil god, tease lightly!

"You still owe me personal injury expenses, and I don't black you. Shouldn't you take some bandages as compensation?" Ye Lan said of course.

"... really shameless." make complaints about men.

"That's it." Ye Lan said coolly. Dare to call herself her benefactor and ask for repayment. Neither of us should say who.

"..." the man silently threw the bandage to Ye Lan.

Ye Lan glanced at the inconspicuous ring on the man's hand and asked with a trace of hope, "do you have any wine?"

The man had lost his temper with Ye Lan. He took out a wine pot from the space ring and threw it to Ye Lan. His tone was a little angry. "The wine is very strong. If you are drunk, I don't care about you." he paused and added like a threat: "there are many poisonous snakes and beasts, insects, mice and ants here."

"Who said I was going to drink."

"?" the man raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. The meaning is obvious. Why don't you want wine?

Ye Lan didn't speak, but only gave the man a look of "you really don't know", pulled out the cork of the wine pot, smelled it with her nose, and her expression was a little disgusted. In fact, the so-called spirit in this time and space is not very high. Use it.

The wine poured on the wound, and the irritated Ye Lan frowned slightly. His action was very skillful and sharp. He soon cleaned the wound, then sprinkled the external medicine powder on the wound, and skillfully began to bandage his wound.

Because the wound was on her left arm, Ye Lan could only use one right hand to deal with the wound for herself, but her action was very crisp. After a moment of effort, she wrapped up her wound. The bandage was also very strong and beautiful, in sharp contrast to the ugly bow before.

The man has been watching, the star eyes are not instantaneous!

After a while, the man said sarcastically and sighingly, "it seems that you haven't been beaten less before."

Implication: Ye Lan has been injured many times before she has developed such a skilled skill to bandage her wounds.

Ye Lan gave the man a cold look and said, "can't I practice dressing someone else's wound?"

The man didn't speak, but his face showed an expression of "don't brag".

Ye Lan looked at the expression on the man's face and was surprised that a facial paralysis should make such a difficult expression. It's really not easy!

The man sat cross legged on the ground, suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine from Ye Lan's basket. Looking at the simple and unmarked bottle, he looked a little disgusted. When he opened the bottle, he took a look at the color of the medicine inside, and smelled it with his nose, his face suddenly showed a surprised look, looked at Ye Lan and asked, "where did you buy the hemostatic medicine?"

Ye Lan's eyes brightened. "Do you want to buy my hemostatic medicine? It's much better than that sold in the medicine store outside. The price is 10% higher than that in the medicine store. Sell it from ten bottles and top it with 100 bottles. Pay 80% advance payment first and deliver it in ten days. How much do you want?"

The little abacus is really crackling.

The man listened to Ye Lan's words and immediately threw the hemostatic medicine in his hand back to her basket. His tone was a little disdainful: "no matter how good the quality is, it's just a primary medicine."

He didn't believe that these potions were made by Ye Lan at all. He thought she wouldn't say which pharmacist she bought them from. She earned the difference first.

How did he save such a tacky woman who drilled into money! Hum!

"Oh, no vision!" although this medicine is primary, it is much more pure than ordinary primary hemostatic drugs, and its effect is not much worse than that of intermediate medicine.