Yang Buhui is the dean of the School of Medicine of Imperial University. There are countless high-ranking officials and nobles who are asking him to treat his illness. Similarly, he has seen countless difficult and complicated diseases.

However, it was the first time he had seen him in his life that he had fainted for unknown reasons.

Even he cannot give an effective treatment plan, and there will never be a second person to treat it.

He was not curious about what secret recipe Xi Zuer had for treatment, but he just wanted to expose the evidence of her cheating.

After all, "anti-counterfeiting" is also the master's expertise.

Through powerful "anti-counterfeiting", it can better highlight how authoritative they are, such as the famous and upright experts.

However, he never expected it.

The village girl's tricks still refreshed his views and shocked his attention.

Xi Zuerti walked into the barracks and headed straight to Bo Gucheng's camp bed.

The guards in the barracks, who were gun-fire, and they didn't recognize her, and they were all nervous and alert immediately. The black kp125 aimed at her without hesitation.

Xi Zuer didn't care, so she raised her hand and gently brushed her gun, and smiled sweetly: "Child, don't make trouble."

Guards: "…"

My hands suddenly froze, unable to move or speak, and I can't do anything except breathing. How fat is it to be a big human-shaped toy!

Xi Zuer pulled away the guards who blocked her.

Come to Bo Gucheng's bed.

The camp conditions are simple, and the simple camp bed is only 1.8 meters tall, and it cannot hold on to the man's long legs.

She sighed and gently held the man's ankle and moved it.

"Last time you were covered in blood."

"This time I'm covered in mud."

"Xiaochenger, why are you so unbearable and not obedient to your ancestors?"

"Look, without wearing gloves, my hands are so beautiful, they are all dyed black..."

The bone-transparent nails are very sharp.

In order to prevent the snake's corpse from being humiliated, Bo Gucheng pulled it out with his bare hands, which was beyond the strength that ordinary people's skin could withstand.

His fingers had chapped skin, and his blood was mixed with rust and soil, which was shocking to see.

Previously, experts were busy analyzing the condition and checking various data. No one was concerned about the injury of his fingers and his long legs were not comfortable lying in the small bed.

On the contrary, Xi Zuer was lingering in these details at the moment when she was about to die, making Yang Buhui and the experts who followed him even more disgusted!

"What is she doing?"

"Does country people rely on their mouths to treat diseases? What's the use of saying this?"

"Haha, these are all routines. Without looking, I can know that this village girl must be pretending to be a ghost next, and what to do with the help of the Queen of Medicine!"

Chen Long was very nervous, afraid that Xi Zuer would be unhappy by these old guys, so he tried his best to wink these old experts.

But no one understands him!

Who knows.

Xi Zuer was not angry, but glanced at the old experts indifferently and said thoughtfully: "How do you know that our ancestors should rely on their mouths to treat Xiaochenger? You are very promising, kid."

The old experts are absolutely unlucky!

Before he could digest Xi Zuer's shocking words, he heard Xi Zuer's words say amazingly:

"But the daughter-in-law of the Medicine King doesn't need to be invited by her ancestors. She is a junior. If she knows that her ancestors are here, she should come to pay homage to her."

Younger... junior?!

Everyone fell down again!

Yang Buhui was so angry that he felt pain and waved his hand to chase someone out: "You are not qualified to contact Bo Shuai..."

Xi Zuer sat down next to Bo Gucheng's bed without hearing any more.

Then, he leaned over slightly, pinched a spell with his bare hands, and said to Bo Gucheng, whose eyes were closed, "Xiaochenger, I'm here..."
Chapter completed!