An Unfortunate Blood Poisoning

Counting the days, this was the twelfth day that Yang Yiting had stayed in the Hundred Herbs Hall. These days, in addition to cooperating with old man Duan to heal the scars on her face, she also followed him to sprinkle water in the medicine field, and by the way, she also got to know a lot of medicinal herbs.

Her memory and understanding were super strong, since she had a medical foundation. Even old man Duan was full of praise for her talent in medicine. If it wasn't for the hostage situation, her being captured by Yin Zhan, he would have thought of taking her as his apprentice.

"Oh, what a pity." old man Duan looked at the figure of Yang Yiting sprinkling water in the medicine field, and shook his head.