After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

Originally, Jiang Baoer was still not convinced, but now that she heard Chu Yunhan's words, she was convinced.

She is not someone who doesn't know what is good or bad, and she knows that Chu Yunhan is doing it for her own good.

Immediately smiled sweetly: "I know, I won't be brave in the future."

Seeing her smiling like a flower, Chu Yunhan lost his temper instantly.

Jiang Bao'er quickly uncovered this article, and asked about the business: "When will we start treating the legs?"

Chu Yunhan thought for a while, and said, "How about this afternoon? It's the first day for Mr. Zheng and Sun Yue to go to work. It's reasonable for you to go there. And today the medicines of our pharmaceutical factory are officially on sale. You don't want to see the sales Condition?"

The sales channels of the medicines from the pharmaceutical factory have been negotiated for a long time, and they have been sent to the major pharmacies and pharmacies in City A yesterday, as well as large and small hospitals.

Only Jiang's pharmaceutical products are sold in the sick hall.

"Okay, I'll go to the pharmacy in the morning and come back in the afternoon to treat your legs."

After the two made an agreement, Jiang Baoer changed her clothes and went to work.

At this time, the Wen family.

Chu Hua climbed over the wall and came in quietly, thinking that there would be some obstacles in the process of delivering the medicine.

It turned out that the servants of the Wen family were even more lax than the servants of the Chu family.

Wen Cheng and Mrs. Wen seemed to have gone out, and the servants of Wen's family sat lazily in the yard eating melon seeds and chatting.

"How long do you think the young master will heal this time? I bet at least a week before I can get out of bed."

"I think it's three days. The young master has been used to being beaten since he was a child, and this time he received a whip, which is much lighter than before."

"But this time Mr. Wen refused to allow me to take the medicine... Yesterday the young master was carried back to his room dripping with blood. I almost thought he would die."

The servant talked about the details of Wen Heng's beating yesterday in a gossip tone, while Chu Hua hid aside and listened with horror.

He knew that Wen Cheng beat someone, but he didn't expect to beat him so hard.

Wen Heng is his own son, it is too cruel not to allow Wen Heng to be given medicine.

Chu Hua clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, heard the specific location of Wen Heng's room from the servant, and left quietly.

Wen Heng was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the wall, and suddenly heard a sound from the window.

He turned his head sharply and looked over, his eyes sharp.

Then he found Chu Hua riding on the window, poking his feet down, and jumped down lightly.

Seeing Wen Heng looking at him, Chu Hua bared his teeth and smiled: "Young Master Wen, why doesn't your room even have a security window? Your servant is too lax. If I were a bad guy, you would be dead by now."

Wen Heng twitched the corner of his mouth.

When Wen Cheng was around, the servants in the family would not be so slack, they just followed suit, knowing that Wen Heng didn't value him, so they neglected him.

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Heng asked, guessing in his heart, did Jiang Baoer have something to ask him, or it was about Zhao Xinrou?

"Here to bring you medicine."

Chu Hua's words caused Wen Heng's brain to shut down for a few seconds: "What, what?"

Chu Hua raised the medicine bottle in his hand: "My young wife's trauma medicine was prepared by me, and I sent it here. She smelled blood on you yesterday."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Heng's back.

In order for the wound to heal better, there will be nothing covering his back.

His fair skin was covered with criss-cross whip wounds, and blood was oozing out from his chest, soaking the sheets under him, making him look horrible.

Chu Hua took a deep breath: "Just let the wound bleed like this, you are not afraid of the blood drying up."

Wen Heng didn't speak, he couldn't see the condition of his back, but the wound was still hurting.

Mrs. Wen gave him medicine yesterday, and it seemed that the medicine powder was very effective. No wonder Wen Cheng turned a blind eye.

Chu Hua couldn't bear to look at his dumb look.

"Let me help you with the medicine. My young wife is a miracle doctor and a master at dispensing medicine. This medicine powder must be very effective, just look at it."

When Wen Heng heard this, his thoughts moved.

He had heard of Jiang Baoer's idiot name before, and recently Wen Cheng had also heard about Jiang Baoer's treatment of hair loss for the Li family.

However, according to Wen Cheng, the authenticity of this matter has yet to be ascertained. He thinks that this is Jiang Hongyu trying to build momentum for his daughter and whitewash her daughter's reputation.

Looking at Chu Hua's appearance now, this should be true, Jiang Baoer has good medical skills.

A dark light flashed in Wen Heng's eyes: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

While saying no trouble, Chu Hua walked over to help him clean the wound briefly, and then carefully sprinkled the medicine powder in the bottle.

Almost instantly, Wen Heng felt a coolness coming from the wound, and the burning pain disappeared by more than half.