This skin disease has actually tormented Yu Lao for a long time.

It was usually very itchy, and he could not help but scratch it. When he scratched it, he would bleed, then scabbed, and then it became a thick piece of dead skin, which hurts when scratched again.

Moreover, this problem is that he cannot go out to see the light and breathe directly. He hasn't gone out to drink tea and play chess with his old friends for a long time, and he feels very uncomfortable.

Before, he didn't believe that Jiang Xiao was able to cure it, but now he saw Jiang Xiao taking his pulse as if he was thinking, and hope arose in his heart.

He stared at Jiang Xiao tightly, "What has been diagnosed?"

Jiang Xiao looked at the prescription and the medicines that were released in the space. She came to her senses and nodded directly, "It can be cured."

What?

Old Yu was shocked.

Yu Guowei, who followed in, was also shocked and asked in a daze, "Can you really cure it?"

The old man of his family has been suffering from this disease for a long time and his emotions are also shady. He often scolds him so hard that he can't raise his head, and he is also indecent.

This is my old father, what else can I do besides suffering?

Now that he heard Jiang Xiao say so surely that he could cure, Yu Guowei suddenly forgot what they said and acted as a warning.

"What's the point of telling lies?" Jiang Xiao sneered.

"Then why did you look wrong just now?" Old Yu just realized that she was a little dazed.

"That's right, because you need rare medicinal materials to treat your disease, and you probably can't buy them." Jiang Xiao said frankly.

Yu Guowei immediately said: "No matter how hard it is to find medicinal materials, I will try my best to find them. What kind of medicine is it?"

Seeing that he was anxious, Jiang Xiao was really a filial son, and he had a little less opinion about the Yu family.

"Ten inches of dryness. You can find this medicinal herb first, and you can find anything else."

"I'll call you now and have someone look for it." Yu Guowei immediately turned around and walked out, and hurriedly called his assistant.

"Xiao Ling, go and go to several major pharmacies in the city and find a medicinal material called Ten Centimeter Dead. If there is no pharmacies in the pharmacies, you can ask the boss and doctor, and then go to the hospital to ask."

Chen Yin sat aside and listened to his call, and guessed that Jiang Xiao could cure Mr. Yu's fault. His heart suddenly relaxed.

As long as it can be cured.

Jiang Xiao has already come out of Yu's house.

"Yuhang brings me paper and pen."

"Okay." Yuhang immediately went to bring paper and pen for her as soon as he heard that Jiang Xiao spoke.

After Yu Guowei finished calling, he watched his nephew run around after hearing Jiang Xiao's words, and even when she was writing the prescription, she still had to sit by her and press paper for her. She felt a little uncomfortable.

This kid, do you know that they have children?

Yuhang looked down at Jiang Xiao writing, "Your handwriting is more beautiful than when you were in high school."

More sharp.

Beautiful without losing sharpness, just like her.

Jiang Xiao smiled, "Have your characters regressed? Are there many opportunities to write Chinese characters outside?"

"I'll write it to you?"

Yuhang took the pen, turned another page, and wrote a poem on it.

When you look at the sky in the morning and look at the clouds in the evening, you will miss you when you walk, and when you sit.

His handwriting is also very beautiful, with a powerful pen tip, but it is not wild and can be easily restrained and released.

Jiang Xiao was about to praise her, but when she saw the content of the poem clearly, she choked.

Yuhang put on the poem himself and smiled, "Didn't you retreat?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!