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"Senior Sister, I didn't cause any trouble. Go and see Xiangzi. Little Xiangzi was still fine a moment ago, but he fell asleep on the floor all of a sudden. He even had a lot of bubbles coming out of his mouth. " The little guy panted as he spoke, holding onto Hua Wushuang's hand and asking her to follow him to the backyard.

The expressions of those fellows were so anxious that they were on the verge of tears. Little Xiangzi was the first friend that he had made to come to Happy Town. Seeing him suddenly sleeping at a place without stopping made him quite anxious.

When Hua Wushuang heard this, she also knew how serious the situation was. She picked up the little guy and ran at top speed while comforting him: "Don't worry. Little Xiangzi will be fine."

"Mm. Little Xiangzi will be fine." His Senior Sister's medical skills were also excellent. He was only a little bit worse than his sister and sister, so he was sure he would be fine.

When they arrived at the backyard, they saw Uncle Fu crying while holding onto Little Xiangzi. As for the workers in the backyard, they were all anxious.

After putting Chen'er down, Hua Wushuang came to their side and said softly: "Let me do it."

Everyone looked and saw that it was actually Miss Wushuang. Although they knew that she was kind-hearted, but she could not help with this matter. What they needed now was a doctor, but now that the manor lord and the young masters were not here, they did not have the money to hire a doctor.

"Let me do it. I understand medicine." Hua Wushuang said again.

Everyone looked at this young girl in front of them, not believing that she would understand anything. But now there was no doctor. If this dragged on, perhaps Little Xiangzi would die too.

Uncle Fu looked at the calm face of Miss Wushuang and asked her to believe his eyes. Uncle Fu clenched his teeth and handed the ashen-faced Little Xiangzi over to Hua Wushuang.

"Go get a bowl of water." Hua Wu Fang held onto his pulse as he explained to the side.

"Oh. I'll go get it. " Auntie Chun's body was fat, but she quickly ran to the kitchen to get a bowl of water.

When the water came, Hua Wushuang dipped her middle finger in the water and pointed it at Little Xiangzi's forehead. Then, she sent her true energy into his body. He saw that Little Xiangzi was coughing nonstop and then vomiting, until all the food in his stomach was vomited out. His ashen face turned rosy, and soon, he opened his eyes and looked at everyone with a strange expression, not understanding why they were all surrounding him.

When Hua Wushuang saw those filthy things, she did not even frown. The true energy in her hand did not stop. She continued to help him lose until his complexion returned to normal.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned. He actually only used a bowl of water, and that was only a drop of water.

"Oh little Xiangzi, my good grandson, my heart and soul! You scared my grandfather to death …" Uncle Fu cried tears of joy as he hugged his grandson that he snatched from the gates of hell. He kept saying 'my darling meat' nonstop, and kissed him again and again. He looked like he wanted to melt his grandson.

Little Xiangzi's parents died a long time ago, so he only left behind this lifeline. If even he left, what would he use to explain himself to his ancestors?

"Although it is good now, you must take three pills to be able to recover. However, Little Xiangzi's body is still cold, and I can't let him eat anything cold ever again. " Little Xiangzi's body wasn't healthy in his mother's womb. It wasn't easy for him to live, but he was still over ten years old. As long as he took good care of himself in the future and applied her medicine, he would be fine.

"Good, good, good. Thank you, Miss Wushuang." Not to mention that this Miss Wushuang was beautiful and did not have any airs of arrogance, but now she actually knew some medical skills. She did not despise them as servants and helped them save Little Xiangzi. This originally good image of her had turned her into a Buddha in the hearts of the crowd.

"Do you have a pen and ink?" She was going to write a prescription, and she wasn't used to people looking at her with such adoration in their eyes.

"I'll go get it." Everyone immediately ran to get their pens and ink, which had been sent over by the steward.

Hua Wushuang did not pay any attention to this. She just took a pen and wrote on the paper, giving the orders: "Do not let Little Xiangzi eat these three meals sour and spicy foods, especially those with cold and cold natures."

After placing the written list of medicines there to wait for Mo Gan, she carefully instructed, "Take your medicine before eating every day." Three bowls of these medicine will do. "

"Thank you, Miss Wushuang! Thank you!" Uncle Fu was extremely grateful to Hua Wushuang. If it wasn't for her, his precious grandson would be dead. In the future, he wouldn't even have the face to see his ancestors and sons.

"No need to thank me. Uncle Fu, Little Xiangzi's body is cold ever since he was born, so you shouldn't be too careless after taking these three sets of pills. But you don't have to be too anxious, you have given him more than half a year's time to recuperate, so don't let him catch a cold.

"Alright, alright, alright. I will definitely remember this." Uncle Fu immediately remembered it. He even asked the steward to write it down on a piece of paper. After all, this was related to his precious grandson's body.

After handing the prescription to Uncle Fu, Hua Wushuang took the silver from her bosom and gave it to Uncle Fu. Uncle Fu wouldn't take it no matter what. Miss Wushuang had already given the life of their little Xiangzi, so how could he accept her money if he didn't give her any money?

"Uncle Fu, take it." Take it to catch these three medicines. As long as you show the prescription to the pharmacist, they will know. As for the remaining silver taels, you can make up for them for the little Xiangzi. His body is still weak right now, so I'll have to make it up for his tall and strong body in the future. " Hua Wushuang knew that the pills she had prescribed were very rare. Naturally, their prices weren't low. However, if she wanted Xiangzi to be completely good, then those medicines would definitely be good. Thus, she decided to go through with it.

"I can't accept it." Uncle Fu naturally knew that his grandson had been in bad shape since he was young. That phrase 'tall and strong' really made his heart stuck, but how could he have the face to accept her silver taels?

"Grandpa, take it." Little Chen'er also chimed in. This money could save little Xiangzi's life.

"This …" Uncle Fu struggled between accepting and not accepting. One side was his old face, while the other side was the life of his grandson … Sigh …

The steward naturally saw the list of medicines written by Hua Wushuang. He said to Uncle Fu: "Old Fu, take it. This is Miss Wushuang's intentions."

Seeing that the steward had said the same, Uncle Fu put away the silver taels. He thanked the steward profusely, saying, "Lady Bodhisattva" and "Godly Doctor". Continuously thanking him made Hua Wushuang even more embarrassed.

"Senior sister's medical skills are very good." Little Chen'er promptly interrupted.

"Nonsense." He glanced at the small mouth and said to the crowd: "Hua Wushuang's medical skills can only be considered average. However, there are some minor injuries and minor illnesses that are not a problem. In the future, if there's anything that we need, we just need to open our mouths and do it. " Compared to Big Sister Leng's superb medical skills, her medical skills can only be considered average. And even though elder sister Leng looked calm and indifferent, her merciful and savior's personality was something she couldn't compare to.