I picked up the villain beauty

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Mulan pursed her lips, her eyes were a little depressed.

"This is all my money. Please ask the doctor to get the side medicine!"

The shopkeeper clicked his tongue, and said harshly: "It's not impossible, I can also prescribe you a secondary medicine. It's just that one of the medicines is extremely precious, and you don't have enough money, so I still have to do this business. You see, do you want to buy it? don't want?"

Mulan was staring at him: "What kind of medicine, I'll go get it now."

On weekdays, Mulan relies on picking herbs from the mountains in exchange for some meager income, and she is very familiar with most of the common medicines.

Shopkeeper Fang saw her like this, so he gave Mulan a detailed description of the medicine. The shape of the medicine is easy to distinguish, and it is also the season now, but it grows in a remote place on the mountain, so it is extremely difficult to find.

"I'll go pick it first, you wait for me. I'll be right back."

Mulan had an idea in her mind that she had picked the Cordyceps sinensis he was talking about, and it would take some effort to find it.

As the sun goes down, the people on the street gradually become rare.

Shopkeeper Fang watched the sky slowly sinking, looked around for a few times, and was about to close the door.As soon as he turned around, he heard a loud voice behind him.

"I found it! Is it this one?" Mulan rushed to the pharmacy non-stop after returning from the mountain, and carefully placed the herb on the counter.

Shopkeeper Fang glanced at it and hummed.

"You wait on the side first, and wait for me to prepare the medicine for you."

Mulan nodded and obediently stood aside and waited.

Seeing that she was standing a little far away, shopkeeper Fang picked up the medicinal material, which is not something ordinary people can get.If you go outside to buy, you will need money.

Thinking of this, shopkeeper Fang's eyes moved slightly. The shape of this medicine is very similar to Ling Yi's medicine. If the two are replaced.Presumably she can't tell the difference.

Anyway, I can't drink to death, if not...

Hearing a few coughs, Mulan turned around and saw several packages of medicine neatly placed on the counter.

"Okay, fry it slowly on low heat for half an hour. Take it when it's warm."

"Thank you doctor." Mulan took the medicine and left in a hurry.

After the medicine was cooked, Mulan entered the room with a big bowl of thick black soup medicine.

At this time Mu Si slightly opened his eyes, regained some consciousness, coughed a few times and wanted to get up: "Sister Mulan..."

Mulan hastily supported Sisi's back and let him lean on the bed.

"I went to get you the secondary medicine today, drink it quickly when it gets cold."

Mu Si glanced sideways at the bowl of thick black, her brows furrowed, her eyelids turned red all of a sudden: "It looks so bitter, I'm most afraid of suffering."

Mulan was a little helpless: "May I go find some candied fruit for you?" Seeing his pale face again, she silently shook her head.

"When I was sick when I was young, my mother would drink with me. Now that my mother is gone, no one will treat me like this again."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Mulan felt a little distressed, so she picked up the medicine bowl and blew it cold, took a sip, a bitter taste of the medicine poured into her mouth, gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "It's really not bitter, if you don't believe me, you can try it." ?”

Seeing this, Mu Si took the bowl hesitantly, and looked at her expression quietly.

"Drink it quickly!" Mulan urged, wiping the medicine stain from her mouth.It was only then that she felt a tingling pain on the side of her face, and went to the mirror to see that she had accidentally scratched her face by a branch when she was picking the medicine.Fortunately, only a few superficial.I guess it will be fine in a few days.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Mu Si had finished drinking the medicine and was sitting on the couch looking at her.

Mulan smiled and said, "What's the matter? Keep looking at me?"

Mu Si's eyes were about to shed tears, and her tone was extremely self-blaming: "Sister Mulan, have I become your burden? I owe a great debt of gratitude to you for saving me, and I am still dragging my sister down."

His long hair hung softly behind him, there were still a few crystal clear teardrops hanging from his eyelashes, and his porcelain jade-like face was morbidly pale.

Seeing this, Mulan's heart softened, and she stepped forward to smooth his long hair.

"Since I saved you, why would I despise you? You must get better quickly, and that is my reward. Now you don't have to think about anything, just drink medicine quietly to heal your wounds."