Qin Muxiu saw her face turned pale and realized something was wrong, "What did you see again?"

"It's the second brother! I saw him fighting with a group of people. Someone smashed his head with a bench and fell in a pool of blood. I don't know whether he is dead or alive..."

They didn't get along with Qin Peng for a long time, but Zhao Jin'er really liked this brother. When she saw this scene, she almost cried.

Qin Muchiu was also the closest to Qin Peng at home. Hearing what she said, he became anxious, "We have to prevent this from happening."

Zhao Jin'er nodded heavily. She was now used to asking Qin Muxiu about everything because he could always give her some advice.

"You can't tell your uncle and aunt about this. Firstly, it won't be easy to say that this is your hallucination, and secondly, it will make them worried and panicked."

"Otherwise I'll go to the county alone!"

"No, it takes two days to go from our village to the county and back, and we have to stay overnight. It's too unsafe for a little girl like you."

"What can we do?"

Zhao Jin'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She just saw the picture and didn't know when this incident would happen, but based on previous experience, it was estimated that it would be within these two days.

"I'll go with you." Qin Muxiu thought for a while and said.

"What? How can your body withstand such a torment? My mother won't agree to it."

"I'm fine. I've been bedridden at home for a few years. I've long been tired of it, so I just went out to relax. As for grandma, I told her that my condition has improved a lot. I'll see a doctor in the county and I'll get better faster. She

I will definitely agree.”

"You are great?"

Qin Muxiu remained silent,

"Okay, of course!"

Seeing that Qin Muxiu looked unhappy, Zhao Jin'er didn't know what he was thinking. She just thought he was angry and she didn't believe him, so she immediately softened her tone and said, "Well, let me take your pulse to see if your body can withstand it. If your pulse is good,

, let’s be together.”

Qin Muxiu stared at her for a while. This little girl, as young as a bean sprout, was always very alluring.

It wasn't until Zhao Jin'er's pretty face turned slightly red as she stared at her that she stretched out her well-jointed wrist and said, "Yeah."

Zhao Jin'er looked at his hands and thought that her husband's hands were so beautiful!

Any man from a farmer's family has thick hands, and he can shave off two ounces of flesh from you with just a touch.

But Qin Muxiu's clean and slender hands, white skin and clear light blue veins, even Zhao Jin'er was envious of.

"Have you seen enough?"

Qin Muxiu suddenly spoke, and Zhao Jin'er blushed even more, and quickly put three fingers on her wrist.

"I-I'm looking for a pulse!"

You're so cute, you still talk back.

After riding for a while, Zhao Jin'er murmured, "Not floating, not sinking, not too big, not too small, even rhythm, calm and gentle. The symptoms of the disease have gradually disappeared, but it is just a little slippery and weak, and it still needs nourishment. Ah Xiu, you really

almost done!"

Qin Muxiu raised his eyebrows slightly. The disease that had troubled him for two lifetimes was actually cured?

What's so magical about Zhao Jin'er's prescription?

He couldn't help but become more and more curious about the booklet left by his father-in-law. If he could find it and read it, there might be more good prescriptions in it that could save people's lives.
Chapter completed!