Jiang Xiao entered the study and looked at Mr. Min sitting by the window.

The back of the chair was covered with a coat, the legs were covered with a blanket, and a thick book was unfolded on the blanket, and I was already halfway through it.

Mr. Min was very happy when he saw Jiang Xiao coming in.

"Xiao Jiang is here? Come on, come on, sit there."

He pointed to the chair in front, and there was a wooden easel in front of the chair, as if it was prepared for her.

He raised his head and Jiang Xiao saw that his face was obviously thinner, his skin was not very good-looking, and he was seriously ill.

Even the voice of his speech was a bit tired and weak.

"The old man is not in good spirits recently."

Min Songyun was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"You little girl is very direct. They all said that in order to coax me, I ate one more bite of food and said that my face was rosy. After sleeping for ten minutes, I said that I looked in good spirits. I was talking nonsense."

He shook his head and sighed, saying, "At this age, he has reached the end of his life. There is nothing that can't be readily thought out. If you really can't be relieved that day, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xiao sat down at the position he designated.

This location is still a little far from Min Songyun.

She still couldn't see that his arm was injured. Could it be that he was still wearing the leather sleeve?

I don’t know if the people they sent out to find the two medicinal materials.

Jiang Xiao's heart moved.

She wanted to try what kind of injuries Min Songyun was injured, and then see if the prescriptions produced in the space medicine field overlapped with the medicinal materials needed by Meng Xinian and others.

Is there any possibility that the two medicines Min Songyunque's are also the medicines she wants to find?

As long as there is such a possibility, she has to try it.

But Viber told her not to meet Min Songyun. I believe Min Songyun would not be willing to let her take her pulse. What should I do?

Jiang Xiao was a little absent-minded when she thought about this. Most people couldn't tell it, but Min Songyun could tell it at a glance when she lived a while.

"What, Xiao Jiang has something to worry about?"

Jiang Xiao looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then said it directly.

"Old sir, I heard you were injured."

Min Songyun really didn't expect that she would dare to ask about this directly.

"Why, they asked you to show me the injury?" He looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "I heard that you little girl is a little capable. She followed Chen Bao to study medicine. She still lacked some good medicines and cured many people?"

"Old sir, actually, I recently received a call from the alliance saying that my husband was injured and was contagious, so I haven't seen him for a long time," Jiang Xiao said: "Vib just told me that you should not have contact with the old sir. I boldly guess that the old sir's injuries are also contagious, right? So I remembered my husband's injuries."

Min Songyun looked at her.

He naturally knew about Jiang Xiao's situation, but he didn't expect that she would tell Meng Xinian directly.

"I can't see my husband, but your injuries have one thing in common now, that is, they are all infected and contagious, so I want to take my pulse and see what kind of injuries are. If there is medicine to cure me, I can apply directly to the alliance and send the medicine to my husband and others to try to use it."

Jiang Xiao asked sincerely: "I wonder if the old man can help me?"

Seeing that Min Songyun did not answer, she added, "What if I can just cure the old man's injury?"
Chapter completed!