The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

She can also heal her father's leg and the third sister's face.

Auxiliary wood-type abilities, and these precious medicinal materials, can get better.

Not to mention how excited Jiang Zhiluo was.

Zhuang Xing'an nodded, "It's true."

This was the first time Zhuang Xing'an saw her excited.

At this time, she was just like a young girl, bright and charming, instead of always calm and composed.

"Thank you, how much money do I need?"

Zhuang Xing'an said: "If you can cure me, girl, I will give you all the medicinal materials you need."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "That's no problem. You have collected the herbs I told you, and I can start treating you now."

"It will be fine in half a month at the earliest."

After Zhuang Xing'an recovered, she could get the medicinal materials she needed.

Those medicinal materials are extremely precious and difficult to find.

It can be seen that Zhuang Xing'an has connections and strength, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find him.

It was indeed right to save Zhuang Xing'an.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't ask him about the burning of the medical hall last time.

She knows that everyone has their own secrets, and she won't go into them.

And if you know more information, it may also be involved in Zhuang Xing'an's affairs.

She would rather pretend not to know anything.

Zhuang Xing's quiet and beautiful eyes sparkled like water, she nodded lightly, "Okay, then I will trouble Miss Jiang."

Jiang Zhiluo wrote two prescriptions, "This one takes a medicinal bath every day, and this one is for boiling medicine and drinking it. Take the medicine according to the prescription and drink it every day."

"I will give you acupuncture again, once every few days, and then I will check your pulse and adjust the prescription at any time."

Zhuang Xing'an naturally cooperated with Jiang Zhiluo's treatment method.

"it is good."

Seeing that he said everything well, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but said, "That's why you trust me?"

"Of course I trust the girl. If it weren't for the girl, no one would have dared to pull out the knife that day."

He was conscious that day, and he knew what happened.

If Jiang Zhiluo hadn't acted decisively and took the responsibility to draw the sword, he might have died.

"Fine!"

Since you trust her, it's easy to handle.

"You go to bed and lie down first, take off your coat."

Zhuang Xing'an's face was a little uncomfortable, but he still did it.

Take off the coat, leaving the white underclothes inside, and lie down.

Jiang Zhiluo took out the silver needle, and her fingers landed on Zhuang Xing'an's body like an afterimage.

In fact, acupuncture and moxibustion should be more effective if you take off your clothes.

But Jiang Zhiluo didn't think that was appropriate, so she could only let him wear the inner garment, and use her own ability to let the silver needle penetrate the inner garment and plunge into the acupoints.

She can control it well and there will be no problems.

It just takes more energy.

After half an hour of acupuncture, Jiang Zhiluo received the silver needle.

"Okay, you remember to take a medicinal bath for a quarter of an hour tonight, and remember to drink the medicine."

Zhuang Xing'an got up slowly, and said calmly, "Thank you Miss Jiang."

At this moment, Zhuang Xing'an felt that his body seemed to be much more comfortable.

During the acupuncture process, he did not fall asleep, but felt a warm force pouring into his body.

At the same time, he had to admire Jiang Zhiluo's medical skills.

How could a girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old have such medical skills?

However, Zhuang Xing'an didn't let anyone investigate the girl's life experience.

Everyone has their own secrets, just like him.

As soon as he recovers, he will leave here and return to the place he was supposed to go back to.

When Jiang Zhiluo went downstairs with a basket on her back and was about to leave, she suddenly saw Cui Hejin on the first floor.

At this time, he was standing quietly in a place in the medical center, his features were picturesque and spotless.

The sunlight outside the house shone lightly, giving him a jade-like aura, like the bright moonlight.

A young boy was sitting on a chair and was being pulsed by a doctor.

When he saw Jiang Zhiluo, he shouted excitedly, "It's Master."

He was so happy to see his mistress, and the maltose that his mistress gave him before was delicious.

Cui Hejin heard the voice, looked this way, and saw Jiang Zhiluo all of a sudden.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and Jiang Zhiluo met his moving eyes like moonlight. There seemed to be clear and shallow ripples there, and they were so gentle that she was caught off guard and felt like an electric shock. Hot feeling.

Jiang Zhiluo's heart skipped a beat, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said, "What's wrong?"

Cui Hejin Qingrun explained: "It's okay, Xiao Kun has a stomachache, take him here to have a look."

Originally, the school was over, but the student had a stomachache, so Cui Hejin could only take him to the medical center first.

Doctor Naqiu was very excited when he saw Jiang Zhiluo, but he restrained himself.

He took his pulse and said: "It's nothing serious, it's just that the daily diet is easy to support, I will prescribe the medicine and go back to drink it."

Don't worry if there's nothing wrong.

Because it is a common medicine, a prescription is prescribed first, and it costs three hundred Wen.

Jiang Zhiluo naturally wanted to help Cui Hejin pay the money first.

Cui Hejin stretched out his hand to gently hold Jiang Zhiluo's hand, and said, "I'll do it."

"Do you have it there?"

Cui Hejin said softly, "I have never used the pocket money you gave me before."

Seeing Cui Hejin's insistence, Jiang Zhiluo could only take it back first, and said: "Then you are not enough, I will give it to you."

"it is good."

After taking the medicine, I took the little boy back to school, just in time to meet his parents.

After learning what was going on, his parents were grateful to Cui Hejin.

"Master Cui, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

"This is Mrs. Cui's wife. She is really beautiful and good. Before Kunkun went back, she mentioned how wonderful and wonderful the teacher's wife is. It's really better to see once."

Jiang Zhiluo was a little embarrassed to be praised.

She could only keep a decent smile all the time.

The little boy greeted her reluctantly.

The little boy's parents also gave Jiang Zhiluo the medicine money.

After they left, Jiang Zhiluo handed the three hundred coins to Cui Hejin and said, "Here you go."

"I don't need it, just take it."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "That won't work. This is for your daily pocket money. I'll give you another one or two silver dollars. You can buy whatever you want to eat on weekdays. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you again."

With that said, Jiang Zhiluo gave Cui Hejin another tael of silver.

She knew that Cui Hejin would definitely not take if she was given too much.

"By the way, I have collected all the medicines for your body, and I will be able to heal your body soon. Your hands will not hurt even when you write."

Jiang Zhiluo excitedly shared the happy news with Cui Hejin.

Thinking of his fingers hurting from writing, she couldn't help but feel the pain in her heart.

Cui Hejin stopped in her tracks, turned slightly and looked down at her, her picturesque eyes were clear and timeless, seeming to have a tender and gentle gleam.

Jiang Zhiluo always felt that Cui Hejin's eyes were full of meaning.

Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes and said, "Is there something on my face?"

"No, the hair is messed up."

With that said, Cui Hejin gently tidied up Jiang Zhiluo's hair, and then gently stroked her hair.

His fingers are fair and slender, their joints are like jade, with a white luster, and they are also very beautiful.

In this way, he focused on tidying strands of hair that were blown by the wind for her.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiluo felt a trance in her heart, as if she saw him in that life again.

Cui Hejin lowered his head to meet Jiang Zhiluo's look. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her eyes gently. With a hint of restraint in his eyes, he asked in a low voice: "Zhiluo, what do you want?"