Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"Is this okay?" Yao Jinting grabbed the handkerchief in Nanshan's hand. Why didn't he know that he could tell what poison was by looking at the color and smelling it?

Yao Jinting was a drug addict. At this time, all his attention was on that square handkerchief. He grabbed the handkerchief with great strength. Nanshan secretly pinched the scratched finger.

"Your Excellency, you'd better leave as soon as possible. The Yiyi Thatched Cottage is a place for treating illnesses and saving lives, not for you to have fun and compete."

"Wait a minute!" Yao Jinting pounced forward and grabbed Nanshan's sleeve. Nanshan's face darkened, he flicked his sleeve and looked condescendingly at Yao Jinting: "Your Excellency, please respect yourself. Don't wait until someone reports for office before you can restrain yourself. "

When Yao Jinting met the cold and angry eyes, he suddenly thought of his prince and subconsciously shrank his hands.

Why is this yellow-haired girl like her master, with such penetrating eyes?

"Girl, don't blame me. I rarely meet opponents. It's because I was abrupt." Yao Jinting gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, still wanting to fight for it: "I wonder if I can compete with you, girl?"

Nanshan stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture: "Your Excellency, you'd better come back quickly. I swallowed so much poison today. If I don't adjust my breath and heal my injuries as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will leave the root of the disease."

Seeing that the other party wanted to speak, Nanshan immediately said: "You are in your prime of life and have not yet married, right? Even if you think about your children and grandchildren, you must treat him as soon as possible."

Yao Jinting was shocked to realize the strangeness in her words, but seeing that she had two brushes just now, and seeing her pink fists clenched tightly in her sleeves, as if she was about to throw out a hidden weapon, he had no choice but to run away quickly.

Nanshan shook his head, such a good seedling, but it is a pity that his mind is not yet developed, he does not know the time of the world, and he is a little impetuous.

Such drug addicts may not be willing to hang the pot to help the world.

If she saw him using poison on others next time, she would kill him.

Turning around and entering the Medical Cottage, Nanshan went to see Dr. Zhang. At this moment, the people queuing up were almost finished. Well, she likes someone who is smart, efficient and kind, not bad.

By the time Nanshan returned to the clinic, the apprentices had already persuaded the people watching at the door to leave.

Yao Jinting clutched a square handkerchief from a medical thatched cottage in his hand. When it was noon, he still didn't see the female doctor who cured his poison in a few breaths come out. He was so hungry that he had to go to Qingshan Pavilion to get something to eat. of.

In the evening, sitting in a dull carriage back to Wormwood Alley, Yao Jinting's lips were pale and gloomy. He was really itchy.

"Why are you looking so droopy all day?" Wu Shen saw the dull look in his eyes, as if he had been wronged in some way.

"Don't mention it." He took out a medicine and detoxification pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, "I have met my opponent today."

"I advise you to be more obedient under the eyes of the master, so as not to ask for trouble again. Do you remember?" Wushen glanced at him, with a look of aggrievedness on his face for not taking advantage, and he was less beaten by society. .

Yao Jinting was excited, Master? Yes, yes, you are not allowed to touch medicinal materials or... ugh! Just don’t mention it. He had no choice but to adjust his sitting position and said sarcastically: "I'll remember it."

Back at Wormwood Alley, it was dinner time. Ever since Yao Jinting met his master, he had always felt that he seemed to have been injured again. This time, letting him come over without allowing him to check his pulse would be a tricky thing.

Tricky? Yao Jinting thought of the scene where he was defeated in a medical thatched cottage today, and he suddenly had the idea to ask his master to take that person under his command. Wouldn't he be able to fight with that person every day?

Regardless of Wu Shen's wink, Yao Jinting said softly: "Master."

? Xuan Qing also looked over.

"Today I met a master of medical skills in a medical thatched cottage."

Wu Shen held his forehead, looking at his appearance, he guessed that he had been deprived of his authority by his superiors. His superiors were not bullied and would not let them care about such trivial matters as hers. He could have turned a blind eye. Eye, this is good, he hit his master's weak spot himself.

"Huh?" Xuan Qing also put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the handkerchief and tucked the corners of his mouth, waiting for him to continue.

Yao Jinting thought that the medical expert had caught his attention, so he happily told all about the challenge. While dancing, he didn't notice that his master's face was getting darker and darker.

Thinking of asking his master to take that person under his command, he took out the handkerchief embroidered with "Yiyi Thatched Cottage" from his arms as evidence: "Master, look, this is the handkerchief that the girl used to identify poisons..." ....Well......"

"Pa!" A big hand slapped on the table. Several cups of tea were left on the Eight Immortals table that had been cleared away by servants. At this time, the tea in the cup splashed all over the table.

Wu Shen covered Yao Jinting's mouth: "Master, I will drag him down right now. Don't be angry. Otherwise, the princess will feel distressed."

"Hanker."

"Here you go. I dragged him out first."

Yao Jinting was dragged to the guest room with his mouth covered. Wushen threw him onto the bed without hesitation: "Why are you so blind that you didn't see me winking at you?"

"Why are you winking at me? Aren't I also thinking about the master? That little girl is so good at detoxifying, we will definitely be able to use it."

"You want to arrange it? Yao Jinting, look at how anxious you are. If the master hadn't known that you were addicted to drugs, he would have tied you up and thrown you into the mountains to fend for yourself."

"In this case, why can't the master take that person away? What I said is the truth. That veil... oh, the master took it away. The veil is a good proof. Then People can tell the poison I used by twisting it with their hands, looking at it, and smelling it..."

Why? Yao Jinting was stunned, what did the master want with that veil? This...shut up and looked at Wushen pitifully: "Sir, it can't be such a coincidence..."

"Have you come to your senses?" Wu Shen shook his head, "I originally thought that the master would invite the girl to the Xuanji Pavilion in a few days. You would definitely have to pay homage to her then. Who knew that you are reckless by nature and don't know what is going on?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over..." Yao Jinting remembered the look in his master's eyes when he talked about the hijab, and also, he said proudly that he was tugging on his sleeves to prevent him from leaving... ..

"I, I, I'd better leave first. If you stay here, I will definitely be punished." Yao Jinting began to pack his clothes.

"I advise you to calm down, otherwise the master will be found wherever you go."

"Ah..." Yao Jinting sat dejectedly on the edge of the bed, "Then what should I do?"

"Kowtow and apologize to the girl while you are waiting for bathing and changing clothes." If Your Majesty hadn't gone through several lives and not cared about the many things in the world, otherwise a woman would be pulled by her sleeves in the street and refused to let her go. Even in South Vietnam, where the folk customs are relatively fair, it would be unfair. The humiliation and drag of one's reputation.

"And you, the cat, should read more medical books in the room these days. Don't hang out in front of the master if you have nothing to do."

"How dare I do that?"

Xuan Qing also threw the handkerchief into the brazier and burned it, then picked up the secret report in the room and pulled out one of the green letters with "Northwest" written on it.

Northwest?