Fast time travel to heal the villain little poor

Chapter 258 The Beautiful Prime Minister Is Disabled (16)

Before Rong Xuan could speak, Zi Fu immediately turned around and untied the bag, and took out the bottles and cans inside.

Then he took out one of the bottles of medicinal powder and tore off the blood-soaked white clothes without even thinking about it.

Rong Xuan clenched his hand holding the wheelchair slightly, his face was startled.

Seeing the small scratches on Rong Xuan's legs that were still oozing blood, Zi Fu immediately sprinkled the medicine powder on his wound to help him temporarily stop the bleeding.

After a while, the bleeding from the wound was stopped.

Rong Xuan was so surprised that he forgot Zi Fu's outrageous behavior for a moment.

"Miss Furong, this..."

"Who hurt you like this?"

Zifu raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were amazingly bright under her dark skin.

Rong Xuan pursed his bright red lips slightly, and then said, "A folk prescription given by a genius doctor, said that the meridians of my legs are gradually necrotic, and the blood flow is blocked. I need to let out all the blood that has been defeated in my legs."

Hearing this, Zifu almost cursed out the word sick.

Fortunately, reason restrained her in time, and Zifu calmed down, her eyes met his, "Prime Minister Rong, it's true that the blood flow in your legs is blocked, but you can't drain blood like this.

The good and the bad are all discharged, you really don't want these legs anymore? "

Rong Xuan keenly grasped the key point, "Can my leg be healed?"

"can."

Zifu thought for a while, and then said: "But if the situation like today continues, it will not be cured."

Rong Xuan knew that Zi Fu was trying to intimidate her, but he still smiled, "Rong Xuan will follow what Miss Fu Rong says."

"Furong will definitely live up to Prime Minister Rong's trust."

Zi Fu was packing up the burden on the ground, and just about to ask where the medicinal materials are placed in Rong Xuan's mansion, Rong Xuan asked again: "Miss Fu Rong, can you see where the illness in my leg is?"

"The kneecap was almost shattered after being broken by life. Although it was barely connected, he couldn't walk anymore. Because the meridians were damaged and the blood flow was blocked, Prime Minister Rong is in unbearable pain just standing up now, right?"

Feeling the warmth in the lower room and the wafting incense, Zifu said affirmatively: "It's the cold winter now, even if Prime Minister Rong is sitting in a wheelchair and staying in this warm pavilion, his legs will still hurt uncontrollably.

Burn this sedative incense for temporary pain relief.

But it is better to use this incense sparingly, as it will make people dependent. I will prescribe a secondary prescription for Prime Minister Rong later, soaking it for half an hour every night will have a better effect than this incense. "

With that said, Zifu packed her bags, stood up and asked him, "I don't know where the medicinal materials are placed in the Rongfu? I still lack a few rare main medicines here."

"Qingxuan."

The man in black outside the screen quickly walked in and saluted respectfully, "Master."

"Take Miss Furong to the pharmacy in the mansion, and prepare a guest room for the girl to rest in."

"Yes, this subordinate will definitely arrange for Miss Furong's needs in the residence."
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After being led out of the Nuan Pavilion by Qingxuan, Zifu followed him calmly.

Going around several yards, Zifu heard the carefree laughter of children from time to time.

I couldn't help but follow the laughter, and I saw a five or six-year-old boy playing happily with a cardamom girl.

After a few glances, Zifu withdrew her gaze and followed Qingxuan into the room where the medicinal materials were placed.

Xu Rongxuan has not given up treating his legs in the past few years, so the medicine room here is very large, and some medicinal materials are being dried outside.

　PS: There are two more updates, this afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)