The carriage stopped at the door of a medicine hall. Zi Su wanted to come forward to help him, but Ming Ruo had already gotten off the carriage neatly.

As soon as I stepped into the threshold of the pharmacy, I heard a clear voice shouting: "Master...Master...Master is here!"

Mingruo subconsciously looked behind him and there was no one else behind him except Zi Su. He glanced around this deserted pharmacy, but it had not yet closed down, which was a miracle.

Mingruo casually pulled a chair and sat down: "Zi Su, go and ask someone where was the person I saved that day."

"Yes." Zi Su asked if there was anyone, and looked in the back hall.

After a while, the gray-haired old doctor in the medicine hall rushed out of the back hall. Before Mingruo could figure out what was going on, he knelt in front of Mingruo with a thud: "Master is here, please bow to my disciple!"

Mingruo was startled and reached out to help the old doctor up.

The old doctor was also quick-witted and took the teacup from the little medicine boy's hand and stuffed it into Mingruo's hand: "Master, please use tea."

Mingruo stared at the warm teacup in his hand in a daze. No matter how this operation looks, it seems like a clash of cars! Mingruo raised his hand and put the teacup on the table next to him: "I don't plan to accept a disciple, you can get up quickly."

"I said that day that anyone who can save the half-dead person will be his teacher." The old doctor was also stubborn and knelt there and couldn't get up. "I kept my word."

"Don't keep your word this time, because I didn't care at all." Mingruo quickly stood up and avoided the old doctor's kneeling.

"I admire the girl's medical skills and I sincerely apprentice to my disciples." The old doctor turned to Mingruo and knelt down again.

Xiami? Girl? I changed my clothes and put on makeup. Did I get it so quickly?

As if Mingruo's doubts were seen, the old doctor immediately spoke: "Although I am not good at learning skills, I can still distinguish between men and women."

Mingruo nodded to express his understanding. An excellent doctor must be familiar with the human body structure and will not only look at the surface when distinguishing between men and women.

"Are the patient who stayed here before still here? I'm here for a follow-up visit today." As soon as I entered the door, the old doctor forced him to become a disciple, and Mingruo almost forgot about his business.

"You are here, master, please follow me." The old doctor ran forward to lead the way, his movements were really cunning than those of monkey ape.

Ming Ruo twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly remembered that Zi Su went to find someone behind, why did she go forever: "By the way, have you seen my maid?"

"I saw it, she should have gone to see the weird guy." The old doctor replied immediately.

"What weird guy?" Ming Ruo had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's the young man who was saved by the master. He was so strange. He never said anything since he woke up. I think he was mute and wanted to check him. I didn't allow me to lean in. Every day, I didn't take anything except the medicine you prescribed. But my body recovered very quickly and I could get out of bed and walk around on the third day, just like a person who was fine..."

Ming Ruo rubbed his forehead: "Have you not eaten for so many days?"

"No." The old doctor shook his head.

Mingruo looked at the sky speechlessly. What kind of monsters are she saving? Normal people should be exhausted if they don’t eat for seven days. Can they still be the same as those who are fine?

The old doctor took Ming Ruo to the backyard and pushed open the door of the wing room: "Ah!"

Hearing the old doctor's exclamation, thinking of Zi Su who had never come back, Ming Ruo rushed in directly. He saw the cold man pointing at Zi Su's throat with his sword.

"Don't hurt people, everything is easy to say." Ming Ruo walked to Zi Su and wanted to use his hand to push away the man's sword.

The man in black looked at Ming Ruo, and Sen Han's eyes softened a little. His wrist flipped, and the sword that originally pointed at Zi Su was hanging down like a ribbon, and wrapped his backhand back around his waist. The murderous weapon instantly turned into a belt with complex patterns.

Is this the legendary soft sword?

If you can play the soft sword like a sword, you will definitely not be able to beat it.

Mingruo took a deep breath and tried to calm his tone: "I don't know how my people offended you, but I'm responsible for saving your life..."

"I thought she was lying." The man in black said in a low and nice voice.

"You are not a mute!" The old doctor's eyes were staring like two light bulbs.

The man in black glanced at the old doctor, and the meaning he wanted to express was very direct - if you say I was a mute, I will cut off your head if you believe it or not.

The old doctor shivered and shut his mouth honestly.

"Removing the stitches first." Mingruo felt very tired.

"Let them go out." The man in black glanced at him, clearly letting everyone except Ming Ruo leave.

"Go." Mingruo signaled them to go out first.

"Wang...Young Master..." Zi Su pulled Mingruo's sleeve and shook her head. Obviously, she felt that the princess would be dangerous to stay with this person alone.

"It's okay, just wait for me outside." Mingruo's attitude was beyond doubt.

With this man's skills, if he wants to be unfavorable to him, even if everyone stays, he will just give him a few more heads.

After everyone left the room, Mingruo took out the medical bag from his sleeve bag, placed the scissors and tweezers and other things he needed to use in his hand, and then let the man in black sit down.

"Unlock the clothes." Mingruo did a simple disinfection and picked up the scissors.

The man moved neatly, untied his clothes and exposed the wound. The long wound grew very flat and did not look like a new wound at all. If the thread he had sewned was not there, Mingruo would have thought that this was a scar that had been recovered for several years.

Ming Ruo skillfully cut off the suture line. The old doctor said that, the man recovered very quickly. At his speed, he could remove the thread the next day.

"That person said that it was her son who saved me." The man didn't care about Mingruo's actions at all and began to explain why he pointed his sword at Zi Su, "But I know that the one who saved me was a girl."

"You were in a coma at that time, and you shouldn't know anything." Mingruo rolled his eyes almost to the back of his head. How failed was she a woman pretending to be a man? Even if she could tell that she was a girl with clever ears and eyes, she would know that she had fainted.

"I just know." The man emphasized again.

"Okay." Mingruo felt that there was no point in arguing about this matter.

The thread was quickly removed. Mingruo said while collecting tools: "I'll give you a pulse to see if the remaining poison in your body is clear."

"It's okay." The man said for sure, but he still stretched out his wrist.
Chapter completed!