Quick wear: The ever-changing male gods are flirting with tricks!

Chapter 132 The sick and weak son, please let me go 27
"Go down the mountain tomorrow during the day, follow this prescription and drink it for seven days." Yu Guiwan blew on the wet ink, then handed it to a man beside him, and said, "Next."

After receiving the news, Liu Ziheng saw such a scene as soon as he entered: Yu Guiwan was sitting at the table, feeling the pulse of the person in front of him with a serious expression, then wrote down the prescription on a piece of paper, and handed it to the person around him.

Liu Ziheng never thought that she still had such a side, it seemed that she was covered with light and dispelled the haze in his heart.

At this moment, everyone was focused on Yu Guiwan, and didn't notice Liu Ziheng's arrival until he coughed lightly and said, "It's already late, and we have something to do tomorrow, so let's do it tonight!"

However, Yu Guiwan was unmoved, the expression on her face did not relax at all: "No, some illnesses cannot be delayed, so they must be resolved as soon as possible!"

"Then those who are seriously ill come first, and then you go to rest." Yu Guiwan opened his mouth to say something, but Liu Ziheng said forcefully, "That's the decision, after all, you also need to rest."

Yu Guiwan finally compromised, and the people in the village were also very considerate to let the villagers whose illness had dragged on for a long time first, and they were not in a hurry if it was not too serious.

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Said to let Yu Guiwan take a rest, but Bai Lizhen went to Yu Guiwan's room anyway, wanted to take a peek at her before leaving, but found that the person lying on the bed was not Yu Guiwan at all.

"Who are you!" Bailizhen's good mood disappeared, and at the same time, a strong panic emerged in his heart. His five fingers became claws, and he tightly clamped the neck of 'Yu Guiwan'.

Although this person looks the same as his Wanwan, he can tell at a glance that the person lying on the bed is not her.

There was no basis, just that feeling, the person in front of him didn't give him that familiar and heart-thumping feeling.

"Ah... Ah Zhen... let go... let go..."

Instead of letting go, Bailizhen squeezed her hand even tighter: "Say! Where is she!"

'Yu Guiwan' was strangled almost to death: "Her? I...don't know...who..."

Bailizhen completely lost her patience, took out a dagger, and put the blade on her face: "Do you need me to help you recall?"

His knife was placed on her face, not on her neck. It was obvious that she was disguised. The woman no longer resisted, and said in a compromise: "Leave... I don't know... ……Where……"

Bai Lizhen threw her to the ground, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, as if she had been stained with something dirty just now.

The woman crawled on the ground weakly, coughing uncontrollably, with physiological tears in her eyes.

There was no superfluous expression on Bailizhen's face. He looked at her as if he was looking at a dead person. His voice was cold: "When did she leave?"

The woman looked at him through her tears, but could only see a blurred outline: "Just after the medicine is brewed."

After getting the answer, Bailizhen kept walking, and he didn't even have time to find Nong Baicao, because it was useless to find it, so he went straight out of the valley and summoned his dark guards.

"Congratulations, master!" The leader of the dark guards said his congratulations, but saw that there was no joy on his face, and only then did he realize that Yu Guiwan was not by his side.

"Is there any car leaving today?"

I don't know why the master asked this, but the secret guard still dutifully said: "Except for a car full of slops leaving at three o'clock every day, there are no other cars."

(End of this chapter)