Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

It's strange that he usually has such a cold demeanor, but now he's showing such a gentle expression.

Therefore, Lu Mingyuan glanced at him several times.

Why are you looking at me?

Bai Lingye glanced sideways at Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan remained silent, without uttering a single word.

Park Chung-yoo extended her hand, allowing Lu Mingyuan to take her pulse.

When I took her pulse before, I felt that her body was very weak, but in just a few days, her pulse has become very stable.

"Madam is alright now."

Lu Mingyuan said in a low voice.

"I just wonder how Madam's wound is doing lately!"

Lu Mingyuan thought of it and then asked.

"It has healed recently and no longer needs to be treated with medication."

Park Chung-yoo thought that the wound was almost ready to scab off.

In the blink of an eye, it's almost healed.

Lu Mingyuan took her pulse and knew that she had no problems. He nodded in agreement.

After all, men and women are different, and it's not appropriate to look at the wound.

"However, there is one more thing I need to trouble you with."

At that moment, Park Chung-yoo spoke again.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Mingyuan asked in a low voice.

"I'm planning to make some scar removal cream, and I want to go to your place to find some herbs."

"Yes!"

Lu Mingyuan responded, knowing that a woman would never allow even the slightest injury on his body.

Then she realized that she really didn't have any good medicinal herbs where she was.

"However... if the woman needs good medicine, I have no way to provide it!"

Lu Mingyuan looked at her and said slowly.

"It's alright, they're all easy-to-obtain herbs."

Park Chung-yoo smiled faintly.

Lu Mingyuan looked at her smile and his heart skipped a beat. He had initially disliked her, but now he felt that his wife seemed to be different from others.

She is very different from ordinary women.

"Well!"

Lu Mingyuan nodded again, but then another question came to mind.

Although she comes from a family of doctors, everyone knows that she has no talent in this area. Now that she's doing this, is it really possible?

"Does Madam know how to prepare ointments?"

Lu Mingyuan was feeling puzzled, so he asked the question aloud.

"Yes! I've memorized all the family's prescriptions since I was little, and I've read all kinds of medical books. I often watch my family make medicines, and the way they recite them is clearly in my mind, but I can't do anything about it. I don't know why, but after I got sick this time, it's like I suddenly had a breakthrough. The prescriptions that are in my mind have a new idea to put into practice."

Park Chung-yoo said slowly.

"So that's it!"

Lu Mingyuan nodded slightly, and the way he looked at Park Qingyou was different now.

"I have other matters to attend to at the military camp, so I'll be leaving now."

Lu Mingyuan bowed to Park Cheong-yoo and then walked out.

After Lu Mingyuan left, Fen Dai went over and closed the door.

Lu Mingyuan took two steps, then stopped and turned slightly.

His deep eyes gazed silently at the tightly closed door not far away.

His gaze was meaningful.

After glancing at it, Lu Mingyuan turned back, then left.

"Miss!"

Inside the room, Fen Dai stared intently at Pu Qingyou.

"what happened?"

Park Chung-yoo glanced at her indifferently and slowly placed the teacup in his hand on the table.