Liu Huihui looked at Huang Cuiming with a weak complexion and was a little confused: "Madam, have you taken the pills I gave you?"

Huang Cuiming looked around and smiled at her: "Do you have a place to wash?"

Liu Huihui was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes, pomegranate, take this lady to the inner room."

Huang Cuiming followed Pomegranate to the inner room. After half a quarter of an hour, she came out with a plain face.

"Well, my complexion is really much better." Seeing her rosy face and her eyes are bright, how could she look like she was before?

"Madam, you are..." Liu Huihui looked at her in confusion.

"This is the medicine residue I have left behind in the past seven days of boiling medicine. Please help me see what ingredients are there." Huang Cuiming asked the girl beside her to take out a bag of oil paper.

Liu Huihui opened the paper bag and carefully identified it: "Is this the medicine I prescribed for you the first time?"

As she looked at it, her brows couldn't help but frown: "No, there is a medicine added here. This medicine is also considered a gynecological medicine, but it is not suitable for you, Mrs.."

"What medicine?" Huang Cuiming asked.

"Tizure Lotus!" Liu Huihui frowned: "If this medicine is used to treat gynecological diseases, it is indeed the right symptom. However, if the wife wants to be pregnant and taking it for a long time, it is inappropriate."

"People who add this medicine should also understand some medical principles. Just this medicine cannot explain any problem. But when combined with the prescription I prescribe, it is like intestinal poison. Not only can the wife not be pregnant, but she is afraid that her life will not be safe." Liu Huihui told the truth.

"Okay, I understand! Thank you, Doctor!" Huang Cuiming tightened the handkerchief in his hand and focused his head.

Okay, what those people have left is to kill her.

"The pill you gave me last time was very effective after taking it. I could sleep. After taking it, the symptoms of dull pain in the lower abdomen have improved a lot, and my hands and feet are no longer cold. This time, I'd better continue taking pills?" Huang Cuiming looked at Liu Huihui and knew that she must have found some clues, otherwise she wouldn't have given her pills last time, so she gave her another prescription.

"Well, you continue to take this pill! I will change the prescription, so you will still be able to bear it. Then remember to bring the residue like this time." In this life, it was obvious that Huang Cuiming did not sit still and wait for death, and her performance surprised her.

"Okay, thank you, Doctor He!" Huang Cuiming thanked Liu Huihui very much. This doctor is really good at saying what he should say and what he shouldn't say, and he is just right in his mind.

"Qiuyu, help me wash and dress up again!" Before leaving, Huang Cuiming put on another makeup, and his whole body became sick again.

"Ming'er, I haven't seen you for half a month, why are you so haggard like this? Didn't you say that you can cure it after finding a good doctor?" The wife of the Shangshu Mansion, Qin, couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw her sick daughter who seemed to be blowing down by a gust of wind.

"Mom, I'll come back to see you while my legs are still strong now. I'm afraid that after a while, I won't be able to come back!" Seeing his mother, Huang Cuiming looked even more weak.

"Qiuhong, please help the young lady! Come and sit next to me!" Qin asked the girls to serve tea and water while giving up his seat.
Chapter completed!