The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

"When did you get injured?" Hua Xin stared at Wen Zhao's shoulder, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

Her voice was low and serious, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

Wen Zhao was shocked. He had never seen Hua Xin like this.

He subconsciously lowered his head to glance at his wound, muttering to himself: It's just a minor injury, why is the young lady so nervous?

But he didn't dare to show it, so he could only answer tremblingly: "Miss, is there something wrong?"

Hua Xin's eyes became sharper, as if she wanted to see into Wen Zhao's heart through his eyes.

Wen Zhao felt a chill running down his spine. He swallowed hard and stammered, "There was… there was one time when we were on the outskirts of the city and a group of bandits blocked our way. We tried to kill them, but my subordinate was caught off guard and got slapped."

Wen Zhao tried hard to recall the scene at that time, but it was just a small conflict. For them, such things were already commonplace.

No one took it seriously, even Wen Zhao himself thought it was just a minor injury and not worth mentioning.

But now looking at Hua Xin's expression, Wen Zhao suddenly realized that things might not be as simple as he imagined.

"When exactly?" There was a hint of urgency in Hua Xin's voice.

Wen Zhao thought for a moment and said, "About two months ago!"

"Yes, yes, it was in that valley when we passed through Taining County two months ago." Wen Ding helped to recall.

"Tsk, this guy's palm is poisonous!" Hua Xin was shocked, with a hint of surprise in her voice.

She widened her eyes and looked at Wen Zhao in disbelief, secretly thanking her luck for meeting them today.

If Wen Zhao were left to face such a situation alone, the consequences would be disastrous.

After all, this was the first time she met someone with a poisonous palm, so there was only one possibility, that this person was practicing poison skills.

As a secret guard, if Wen Zhao had not shown up and met him today, he might never have realized how serious his injuries were. Thinking of this, Hua Xin couldn't help but feel a little scared, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Poison? I, I'm poisoned?" Wen Zhao was dumbfounded and completely at a loss.

It had never occurred to him that he might be poisoned, let alone what the poison was.

He widened his eyes and looked at Hua Xin and the other two brothers blankly, his mind in a mess.

"No wonder the wound hasn't healed after taking medicine for so long, I thought the medicine wasn't working!" Wen Zhao couldn't help but sigh after he came to his senses, his heart full of regret.

He regretted not discovering the problem earlier, which led to the fact that he was poisoned only now.

"You are stupid. Our medicines are all specially made secret medicines, which are much better than the medicines for injuries and bruises sold out there." Wen Ding frowned and looked at Wen Zhao reproachfully.

He felt that Wen Zhao was too careless and didn't even realize he was poisoned.

"Next time, no matter what injuries you suffer, you must tell me every detail. Do you understand?" Hua Xin ordered them very seriously this time.

She is fully aware of the seriousness of the incident and does not want to see a similar situation happen again.

She hopes that everyone can pay attention to their own health and report any abnormal conditions to her in time.

"Yes, I'll remember that." Wen Mo responded first.

He understood Hua Xin's concerns and also learned a deep lesson from this incident.

He promised to be more cautious about injuries in the future and inform Hua Xin in time.

The others nodded. After all, we only have one life. Even if we have to live on the edge of a knife, we still want to live well, right?

"Come on, I'll use my internal energy to force the poison out for you." Hua Xin thought about it and decided that this direct approach would be more convenient.

Little did he know that Wen Zhao would directly refuse.

"Miss, since you know you are poisoned, I can force the poison out myself." Wen Zhao didn't dare to trouble Hua Xin.

"If you could have noticed it, why would you have waited until now? Don't hesitate, come on!" Hua Xin was much more generous than him and had no idea what he was feeling awkward about.

Wen Zhao's face turned red. He really was not mentally prepared!

The process of forcing out the poison went smoothly. Afterwards, Hua Xin fed Wen Zhao an antidote pill and ordered him to have a good rest in the room and not to go to work.

Wen Mo is responsible for supervising him. If Hua Xin finds out that he is still protecting her secretly, both of them will be punished.

Wen Mo didn't dare to let Hua Xin worry, so he took Wen Zhao back to the room.

Hua Xin looked at their departing backs and thought to herself: There are people in this world who practice poison skills, so it seems they have to be careful when dealing with them. Moreover, this poison is not simple, and even Wen Zhao cannot detect it.

Although she had not experienced it herself, she had a rough idea of ​​how difficult and arduous the Hua Yingwei's training was through Hua Moxuan's introduction. It was definitely not an easy task.

Besides, they all know some medical knowledge to a certain extent, otherwise how can they save themselves?

After all, Zhongzhou is a vast area, and there must be many people who practice poison skills, and she has neither enough energy nor enough time to find these people one by one. However, she can take precautions, just in case.

Therefore, she specially prepared a large amount of detoxification pills and various healing medicines for Wen Ding and Wen Yan.

When night completely enveloped the earth, Wen Ding and Wen Yan set out on their journey.

At this time, in the courtyard, Hua Xin and his group were sitting together enjoying dinner.

Today's dinner was cooked by Nangong Ziqiu and Mo Chuli. The ingredients were all from Hua Xin's space. Otherwise, given the current situation in Feiyang City, there would be no fresh fruits and vegetables at all.

Hua Moxuan stayed with Hua Muning, Nangong Ziqiu and Ye Lansheng took care of Song Qichuan and Song Qianluo respectively, while Mo Chuli and Xie Yunxiao were responsible for taking care of Hua Xin's food.

Everyone did their best and fulfilled their own responsibilities. The atmosphere was harmonious as we ate and chatted.

Hua Xin picked up a piece of food and put it into her mouth. After savoring it carefully, she praised: "This dish tastes really good. Your cooking skills are really getting better and better."

Nangong Ziqiu and Mo Chuli smiled at each other, their hearts filled with a sense of accomplishment. Even the two little ones in their arms cooperated and made "oh oh" sounds.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone was stunned. Who would be knocking on the door at this time?

"I'll go open the door." Hua Moxuan said and stood up to open the door.

When Hua Moxuan opened the door, he saw a strange old man standing at the door. He looked haggard and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

The old man asked in a hoarse voice, "Excuse me, is there a doctor here? My family is very sick and needs medical treatment urgently."

Hua Moxuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm sorry, we are not doctors, you should look somewhere else!"