madam is a squeamish

Chapter 187 Don't Be Like You, No. 1 Eater

The young man nodded, "That's right, there are few people in the mountains around here, and I'm the only one. Usually some hunter woodcutters come here, but very few."

Xiaoyouzi was a little disappointed when she heard that, so she had to temporarily give up her plan to change doctors.

"Then will anyone go out to the mountains? Can you ask them to find someone for me!" Xiaoyouzi wanted to send a message to Bai Ze and the others.

The boy put the medicine bowl, "The woodcutter said that there are many people looking for dead bodies under the cliff where you fell. They are all vicious!

I advise you to be more honest, are you sure that the people you found are here to save you? "

When Xiaoyuzi heard this, she had to temporarily give up her plan to find rescuers.

The young man handed her a fan, "Here, when you wake up, go to the door to fan the fire and boil medicine. I'll serve you two by myself, but I can't be too busy."

Xiaoyouzi was angry, "You are hiring child labor, breaking the law!"

The boy patted her on the head with a fan, "Then do you still want your brother to wake up early!"

Xiaoyouzi nodded, and immediately went honestly.

The boy shrugged and smiled triumphantly, continuing to work on the matter at hand.

After staying for half a day, Xiaoyuzi asked about the young doctor's family background.

His name is Sanxian, he is under [-], and he studied medicine with his master in the mountains since he was a child.

Still at a half-baked level, the master died, and he seldom went out, living in the mountains.

"Brother Sanxian, are you sure he can wake up after drinking the medicine?"

Xiaoyuzi looked at Yi Buran who had been dosed with medicine twice, and was deeply worried.

San Xian hesitated, shaking his head, "Um, not sure. But how do you know if you don't try?"

Little Yuzi was angry, "You quack!"

San Xian narrowed his eyes and looked threatening, "What did you say?"

Xiaoyouzi immediately put on a doggy look and flattered her with a smile.

"No, I said brother Sanxian must not be a quack doctor, but a genius doctor, and he will definitely be able to cure brother Buran!"

Sanxian was happy, and touched his chin, very proud.

"That's right! But genius doctors can't save people for nothing!"

Xiaoyouzi rolled her eyes silently, scolding him silently in her heart, like a kitten with fried fur.

Seeing him turn to look at her, she immediately regained her cute and innocent appearance.

"Brother Sanxian, my family has a lot of money, and I can give you a lot of money to fill your house!" Xiaoyouzi stretched out her hand and gestured hard.

San Xian was disdainful, "Tacky, what do I need so much money for?"

Little Yuzu frowned, "Then what do you want? Delicious food or beautiful clothes?"

San Xian stroked his chin and pondered for a while, "Well, I just lack a daughter-in-law.

Love to laugh, very beautiful, capable and not squeamish, don't be like you can't do anything, eating No.1. "

Sanxian stated his request in detail and accurately.

"no problem!"

Xiaoyouzi summed it up for him seriously in her mind.

Sister Shanshan is very beautiful, she loves to laugh, and she is extremely capable. Isn’t it considered competent if one person can fight ten times?

Uncle Wen often scolded her, saying that she didn't look like a girl at all, that is, she was not squeamish and met the requirements.

Seeing her willingness to agree, Sanxian was a little uncertain, and his back felt a little chilly.

"Can you really find me a reliable wife?"

The problem is that she, the little matchmaker, seems too young and unreliable.

Xiaoyouzi nodded heavily, "Well, my friend's sister is exactly what you said! Her name is Shanshan!"

When San Xian heard this, he rubbed his hands excitedly, already imagining a beautiful, gentle and generous daughter-in-law in his mind.

Hehe, I didn't expect that saving two people could solve a lifelong event?

After being in a coma for three or four days, Yi Buran finally woke up.

Little Yuzi was lying on the bedside, muttering something, not knowing whether to talk to herself or make peace.