Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The poisonous carbuncle on Su Haoyi's butt slowly gathered together, not as big as before, and the pain did relieve some, but the pus and blood inside gradually revealed.

Because I took the medicine on my own, I didn’t have a fever again.

Early that morning, Sima Lantai came to Chuyao Pavilion again.

Mr. Wu Ya was resting in the Chuya Pavilion last night and got up early in the morning to walk in the lobby. When Sima Lantai went upstairs, he happened to see it and said strangely: "Why are the young master Lantai here so early?"

Aran, who accompanied him, said casually: "Haruo is sick, he is treating Hachiro!"

"Oh, so that's it. I said why the girls here don't sleep early in the morning, stumbled at the cracks in the door and windows. It turned out that they were secretly looking at the young master Lantai!" Mr. Wu Ya said with clarity.

"Hmph, then Aunt Cai'er gave the death order and did not disturb the young master, otherwise she would have been hugged and could she hide behind the door?" A Ran said coldly.

"Why is Hachiro sick? What's the disease?" Mr. Wu Ya asked again: "I said why haven't I seen him for several days!"

"Don't ask, go eat porridge!" A Ran pulled Mr. Wu Ya and said, "It's stewed with milk, and it's stinky when it's cold."

After Sima Lantai came out of the dark room, he went downstairs directly. Su Haoyi was reluctant to meet him, so he specially asked Aunt Cai'er to make such arrangements.

It just so happened that someone called Aunt Cai'er downstairs. When she talked about the festival, Su Haoyi said, "Mom, go down! I'm much better, I can leave myself."

"Then be careful, I'll come up after a while." Aunt Cai'er was still a little worried.

She helped Su Haoyi into the dark room before she went downstairs and found that Sima Lantai had not left.

He hurriedly went up to greet him: "It's great that the young master hasn't left yet. We have breakfast here. If you don't dislike it, you can use it casually?"

"No need to worry," Sima Lantai responded calmly: "I'll stand here for a while."

"Uh..." Aunt Cai'er was a little confused. She didn't know what he was going to do. She didn't ask too much and ordered someone: "Come on a chair for the young master and make the best tea."

Aunt Cai'er was about to go to the kitchen here when she suddenly heard a scream from the upstairs.

Then he cursed: "Sima Lantai, you uncle!"

It was Su Haoyi's voice.

"Oh, what's wrong with Hachiro?" Mr. Wu Ya was drinking porridge in the room. When he heard the movement, he asked quickly.

"Who knows, it should be painful." Aran said.

"This sound is seven-point pain, three-point shy, not..." Mr. Wu Ya's eyes were bright, as if he had discovered something amazing: "He and the young master of Lantai..."

"Shh..." A Ran hurriedly stopped: "Auntie Cai'er won't let you talk nonsense."

Mr. Wu Ya was wrong and nodded, "I understand, I understand, I won't say it."

Aunt Cai'er ran upstairs in three steps and opened the door of the dark room. The candle inside flashed a few times.

Su Haoyi was like a little fox whose tail was chopped off and slumped on the ground, with pus and blood on the chair, and she was not much better.

"God, this is..." Aunt Caier hurriedly went up to Fusu to be kind.

"He, he actually installed a blade on the chair!" Su's good-hearted face wrinkled and said in a panic: "I sat on it without any precaution."

It turned out that Su Haoyi sat on a chair covered with medicine powder every day and was used to it. He thought it was the same today, but who thought about Daoer.

"Didn't you hurt anything else?" Aunt Cai'er knew that the poisonous carbuncle on Su Haoyi's butt had been cut, so she was about to find something to help her clean it.

"That's not." Su Haoyi choked and said.

"Horse, mom, go get some water and bleeding-resistance medicine." Aunt Cai'er said and got up and went out.

Sima Lantai was already standing at the stairs.

Aunt Cai'er immediately understood the reason why he didn't leave and hurried forward.

"There is only one way to treat poisonous sores. The pus and blood must be released," Sima Lantai explained: "The medicine powder on the chair is ripened with toxic carbuncles, and it also has the effect of stopping and eliminating the poison. The wound should not be stained with water. Clean it with gauze and apply this bag of medicine on the affected area. Just change the medicine twice a day."

"Thank you, thank you!" Aunt Cai'er said gratefully: "Then this medical fee..."

Before he finished speaking, Sima Lantai went downstairs, leaving only one sentence: "I'll come again tomorrow."

Su was lying on the bed like a dog, humming in pain.

She now figured out the causes and consequences. Sima Lantai knew that she would not let her see, so she said that she could cure her if she didn't see. She thought that he was very skilled in medical skills and could cure her without using a knife, so she completely let go of her guard.

At first, the chair only had medicine powder, and he left after sitting down, without paying attention at all, and the medicine powder would definitely mark the poisonous carbuncle. Therefore, Sima Lantai could determine the location of the poisonous carbuncle when changing the medicine. When the poisonous carbuncle was ripened, he buried the blade in the corresponding place. He had no idea. After sitting down, he felt a burst of pain and the poisonous carbuncle was cut.

And because I was completely relaxed when I sat down, the cut was quite thorough and there was no remnant left.

Aunt Cai'er changed the medicine for Su Haoyi and said, "It's OK, it's really okay now. Although it hurts, it's all short-term. The young master of Lantai is really powerful, and he can think of this method."

Su Haoyi lay on the pillow and rolled her eyes. She knew that this method was good, but she felt uncomfortable.

If I was sitting on the wrong side at that time...

The chair is very small and can hardly sit on the side, and there are armrests and backrests...

If you accidentally slip your feet...

If you put a carpet on the floor, you shouldn't slip...

In case I face down...

Why am I facing down?

After thinking for a while, the pain gradually became lighter. Su Haoyi got tired of getting up and fell asleep on his tummy.

The confused Jixing came. He had nothing to do in the past few days. When he got here, he realized that Su Haoyi was sick and hurried to come and see him.

"How did you do it? Aunt Cai'er said that Brother Qi treated you." Ji Xingba asked Su Haoyi on the edge of the bed.

"It's okay, a little problem," Su Liangyi had not yet woken up, and his voice was lazy: "Eat less spicy food in the future! It's too harmful."

"Let's take a look." Ji Xing acted to lift Su Haoyi's quilt.

"Dare you dare?!" Su Haoyi was shocked and was about to get up.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xing pouted aggrievedly: "When I was a child, I took a shower with me!"

Su Haoyi knew that there was no difference between a man and a woman in Jixing and he was confused and confused.

But she can't do it. For men and women of the same age, girls always have to mature first, and boys will have to mature a few years later.

"It's too ugly, don't look at it." Su kindly reached out to rub his face: "Maybe it will leave ugly scars."

"How long will it take?" Ji Xing said in a muffled manner: "My uncle is coming back, and it will not be easy for me to run out again by then."
Chapter completed!