When Qi Susu and Qi Xiaoyang, who had also dressed up meticulously, were led to their yard, the man who heard the footsteps slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Susu's heart skipped a beat as she looked into his cold and careless eyes, as if something had flashed through her mind. However, it disappeared before she could catch it in time, leaving only a subtle and strange feeling in her mind.

In the case where she could not figure out the cause and effect, she could only suppress this strange feeling for the time being. She calmly walked over and stood a step away from the man.

Ji Wutian raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing a white dress and had a strange appearance. With a mask on her face, he could not see her face clearly at all. "Divine Hand Fairy?"

Qi Susu said, "Qi Susu."

"Qi?" Ji Wutian furrowed his brows without anyone noticing and quickly relaxed his brows. He continued to maintain a cold and unapproachable posture in the eyes of Qi Susu and Qi Jinyang.

The mother and son felt that there was no need to get close to each other, and they didn't care about his attitude.

Their purpose was very pure, which was to slaughter the fat sheep. Did the fat sheep seem to be putting on airs? It didn't matter. They just needed to remember to give money. At worst, they could ask for more when they wanted money.

So Qi Susu also raised her chin and asked him coldly, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Ji Wutian did not respond.

Seeing this, Xing Zheng took the initiative to stand up and nod to the Holy Hand Immortal. He said politely, "You're the female doctor called 'Holy Hand Immortal', aren't you? My master is injured and his weapon is stained with poison and can't be cured. I'll have to trouble you this time. If you can help my master with the antidote, I'll reward you greatly!"

"Hmm," Qi Susu answered, but she didn't move.

"?" Xing Zheng waited for a while, but she didn't move. He couldn't help but urge her. "Why hasn't it started yet?"

Qi Susu glanced at him and said nothing. On the contrary, Qi Jinyang, who was wearing a cute fox mask, exclaimed in an incredible tone, "How dare you ask my mother, a weak woman, to stand up for you to see? Won't your conscience hurt? I just don't intend to take one. No, take two chairs for us to sit on!"

Ji Wutian: "..."

Xing Zheng: "..."

Qi Susu was speechless. "Who's the mentally retarded one? You're the mentally retarded one."

Xing Zheng's expression was a little awkward, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "She's pretty delicate."

Qi Jinyang snorted confidently and said, "What's wrong with a girl being so delicate?"

Xing Zheng: "..."

All right, it's us who are asking for help. Everything you say is right.

After the mother and son sat down, Qi Susu motioned for Ji Wutian to put his wrist on the neck pillow to feel his pulse.

After a while, he finished feeling her pulse. After he removed his fingers from her pulse, Qi Susu didn't tell him her diagnosis. Instead, she said in a shocking tone, "Take off your clothes."

Ji Wutian's and Xing Zheng's bodies shook at the same time. The former narrowed his eyes, while the latter had a look of shock on his face. After a long while, he finally said, "This isn't appropriate, is it?" A woman asked a man to take off his clothes.

Qi Jinyang said disdainfully, "Why is it inappropriate? In front of a doctor, there is no difference between the patient's gender and his ugly appearance." After that, he looked up and down at Ji Wutian and said in a particularly upright tone, "Besides, you are not so beautiful."

"It means that my mother doesn't mind that you're ugly. You're just an ugly man. What's there to be afraid of?"

For the first time in his life, Ji Wutian, who had been twisted and described as ugly, was speechless. If it weren't for the little guy in front of him, he would have kicked him directly.

While Ji Wutian was silent, Qi Jinyang was still talking non-stop. "In the past few years, my mother has seen either 100 or 80 men. Among them, there are young talents. You are really older than me. Hey, mom, why did you hit me?"

Qi Jinyang complained with his hands covering his head.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qi Susu, who had just withdrawn her hand, said to Ji Wutian, "I didn't discipline you well enough. Please forgive me."

"..." If he had been a little more careful in his words, he might have been a little more convincing.

After Ji Wutian came back to his senses, he quickly took off his coat, revealing his strong chest, which surprised Qi Xiaoyang, as well as the blood-red gauze wrapped around his left shoulder.

Qi Jinyang couldn't help whistling. "Wow! Uncle, I didn't expect you to have such a good figure!"

"!"

Ji Wutian and Xing Zheng looked at Qi Susu with complicated expressions on their faces. They couldn't imagine how she had managed to educate such a... innocent and innocent child.

After Qi Susu understood the meaning of his eyes, she showed that she was innocent.

Her son grew up so freely. Was it her fault? It must have been the other half of her genes!

While thinking, Qi Susu tore off the gauze on Ji Wutian's shoulder without hesitation.

Ji Wutian was injured by an arrow. He had been injured for seven days. Because he had used the best medicine for wounds, his wound had begun to heal for the first time.

It was a pity that the toxin had not been discharged and the wound had healed. There was no other corresponding diagnosis and treatment method. On the contrary, it was harmful to the body.

Qi Susu calmly explained his physical condition to him. She took out the less professional alcohol she had made from the medicine chest and did not ask Ji Wutian to be mentally prepared. Instead, she poured the alcohol on his wound and cleaned it for him.

It was hard to tell the sour and refreshing taste of alcohol on the wound.

She thought that even if she didn't scream in embarrassment, at least she would be in so much pain that she would groan. But the truth was that except for the twitching of her muscles instinctively, this person didn't even frown. He just glanced at her with an unclear meaning, as if he knew that she wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Qi Susu clicked her tongue and admired him more or less.

After cleaning the wound, she checked the wound first and took out a sharp knife that had been relieved of the poison. She compared it with the wound and made a quick cut before anyone could react. The wound, which had been healed, was cut open again. Seeing the blood flowing out, she quickly sprinkled the prepared antidote powder on it.

A purple color gradually appeared in the red blood. It was the poisonous blood that began to slowly flow out after being stimulated by the antidote powder.

The poison had already leaked out, so the poison had naturally been cured.

She used the antidote powder specially made by herself. Although she did not dare to say that it could cure all kinds of poisons, most of the toxins could be removed and passed the most dangerous stage. Then, with some antidote prescriptions, she could cure all the toxins out of her body in three or five days or half a month according to the degree of seriousness.

While putting the poison in the blood, Qi Susu asked Xing Zheng to prepare a pen and a piece of paper to write down the symptoms of injury, as well as the poison in it. She also wrote down two prescriptions, one for detoxification, the other for nourishing the blood and Qi, and the other for nourishing the health.

As for Qi Xiaoyang, who had nothing to do, he had nothing to do anyway. He held his chin with both hands and chatted with Ji Wutian with great interest.