But the girl never left her sight from beginning to end. Except for when she went to the toilet that day, she didn't spend a while with the girl, and the girl was almost drowned in the bathtub. After that, she had psychological shadows when she went to the cottage and wanted to take the girl together.

Ji Qingning was serious about stitching, but after walking for too long during the day, he would bend his waist for a while and he would be so sore.

Stand up and then sew again.

Squirt and play with wounds, then apply golden sore medicine, and then wrap it with gauze, and finally bandage the wound on the shoulder.

All bandaged, I was so tired.

Ji Qingning rubbed his waist, and the man looked at him, and Ji Qingning said, "Will there be any dirty things on my face when I look at me like this?"

The man looked at her and said weakly, "If you don't even know who I am, just save me. Are you afraid of regretting it?"

"I have never done anything I regret," Ji Qingning said.

The man's eyes did not move away, "Don't you regret saving the third young master of Duke Yu's mansion in the street?"

Ji Qingning, “….”

Did she save a gangster?

She kindly saved him. He first mentioned that she had thrown over Princess Tan Xi of the Zhao Mansion in the street, and now he mentioned that Wenxuan was trying to make her unhappy?

Ji Qingning looked at the man with a weird expression, "Why did you mention that bastard? Have you been beaten by him?"

man,"……."

"No," the man shook his head.

"If you don't, stay away from him. With your martial arts skills, you will probably only be beaten when you meet him," said Ji Qingning.

“….”

"Although I sucked out most of the poison, there are still poisons in my body. I will prescribe you a prescription and remember to take the medicine."

Ji Qingning went to the desk over there to write the prescription. When he turned around, the man heard Ji Qingning mutter, "Emotional intelligence is worrying."

Although I don't understand what it means, it shouldn't be a good thing for a man to guess.

Ji Qingning went to write the prescription. The little maid poured a cup of tea for the man, and then went to the desk to watch Ji Qingning write the prescription. The little maid was stunned. When would the girl treat people?

Not only can she cure her illness, she can even use silver needles.

Although he had treated his legs for the young master of Duke Xingguo’s mansion before, Ji Qingning didn’t even prescribed the prescription, let alone use silver needles.

Ji Qingning looked up and saw the little maid looking at her without blinking. She said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Although she didn't think she could hide it from the little maid, she could at least hide it until she found her best friend and left the Ji family.

Unexpectedly, a man fell off the roof and disrupted her plan, but saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and she does not regret it.

The little maid looked at Ji Qingning and whispered, "Why don't I know when the girl has learned medical skills?"

Ji Qingning looked at her, "God closed a door for you and will open a window for you."

The little maid was confused.

What is the girl talking about?

She doesn't understand at all.

Ji Qingning said, "I lost my memory, lost my past memories, and at the same time, there were more memories in my mind that did not belong to me, including medical skills."

"Maybe my amnesia will be cured one day and I will have no medical skills."

This is not a lie.

If her amnesia can be cured, it means that Ji Qingning is really back.

The little maid was confused.

What disease is this?

She has never heard of it.

Ji Qingning blew the prescription drying the ink marks and gave it to the man, saying, "Can you still leave?"

The man had difficulty getting up, his steps were even more difficult, and his body was shaking. If Ji Qingning hadn't supported him quickly with his eyes and hands, he would have fallen down.

The man looked at Ji Qingning and said weakly, "I can't leave..."

I wasn't so weak when I first started to argue.

Is it so weak after drinking a cup of tea?

Why doesn't she believe it?

However, it is abnormal for a man to be poisoned and lose blood, and it is not weak.

The man said, "I'll sleep on the couch for one night."

If Ji Qingning is a man, he will probably keep him if he leaves. If he faints again, he may not meet a good person like her. But she is a woman. It is a forced to live in the same room with Wen Xuan. At least she knows what his identity is. She doesn't know who this man is. How can she live with him?

The little maid said, "I'm sleeping in a little bed."

Man coughing.

One sound is heavier than the other.

Ji Qingning was worried that he was coughing, "Be careful, don't cough and break the wound on his back."

The man wanted to get up again, and he had more energy intake and less energy. "Since Master Ji refused to take him in, I'll leave."

Just one step, he was almost tumbled. Not to mention Ji Qingning, the maid couldn't bear it.

Ji Qingning said, "Okay, let you sleep in a small bed."

I don’t know where the prescription in my hand was prepared, and the little maid said, “Why do I go and get medicine for him?”

Before Ji Qingning could agree, the little maid had already taken the prescription and went out.

Although Ji Qingning and a strange man were in the same room, she was worried, but the man had no strength to say anything. One girl could beat him three times. Besides, there was someone protecting the girl in the dark in the courtyard, so there would be no trouble.

The little maid climbed over the wall and went straight to the pharmacy shop, knocking the shop to a loud bang.

It’s a way to get medicine. The little maid is mainly impatient and wants to ask the doctor about Ji Qingning’s amnesia.

When she came back with the medicine bag, her eyes were red.

I cried at first sight.

Ji Qingning saw it and said, "What's wrong?"

The maid shook her head and choked, "I'm fine, it's just that the wind is strong, and my eyes are in the sand."

The wind was quite strong, but she still cried sadly when she got into the sand. She didn't have any clues.

Why is it sad to get some medicine?

Ji Qingning didn't ask much. When the little maid went to get medicine, she met someone who was seeking medical treatment. She took the medicine bag and set fire to decoct the medicine.

The little maid just watched Ji Qingning work hard, her nose was sore and tears fell down.

When the young man in the pharmacy shop was taking medicine, she asked the young man if he had ever seen a head injury and amnesia, but there were more people who did not belong to her memory.

After hearing this, the young man said, "Why haven't you seen it? Isn't it just delirium? It's not that there are more memories that don't belong to her, but that she regards fantasy as memory. This is still mild, and she will talk nonsense when she is serious. This disease is not easy to treat, so she can only ask for more blessings."

"Is it really not cured?" the little maid choked.

"The last patient like this only lived for three months," the young man sighed repeatedly.

The little maid's tears burst out in a flash.

She didn't know how she went back to the courtyard.

The girl was almost drowned in a bathtub. She thought it was strange at the time that drowning would not hurt her head, so why would she lose her memory? Unexpectedly, she was sick.

The pharmacy guy said that people with this disease don’t have many days to live, and at most they can’t live for a year.

The girl can only live for one year.

The little maid's heart was broken.

She grew up with the girl, and she couldn't imagine what she would do if the girl died, but the master went to the southwest again, what would she do.

Fearing that Ji Qingning would see it, the little maid couldn't help crying.

Ji Qingning was devoted to decorating medicine. After decorating the medicine, he brought it to the man for drink.

When he entered the house, Ji Qingning said to the little maid, "Go to my father's house to see if there is any clothes. If there is one, bring a set of them."
Chapter completed!