Chapter 348 Song Zhao Lost His Horse.

The sect master smelled the externally applied medicine dregs, with a dazed expression on his face, "Could it be, it's an ancient prescription for repairing broken bones."

Song Zhao hummed.

The door master's calm expression cracked again, and he couldn't help asking,

"I said how old are you, and you have read so much? I have lived for half a hundred years, and I haven't even memorized all the existing prescriptions. How do you even have the ancient prescriptions?"

When he was Song Zhao's age, he had just started for a few years.

Not to mention ancient prescriptions, ordinary prescriptions can be remembered well enough.

Song Zhao can not only read, but also refine this level, which cannot be described as abnormal.

The sect master smiled like an old urchin, "Can you tell me who is your master and why is he so powerful?"

The path of a doctor cannot be learned without the guidance of a master.

It's one thing for Song Zhao to be talented, but the most important thing is that she understands well if her master teaches well.

Song Zhao was silent, thinking of something, his eyes became a little nostalgic,

"It's a person who doesn't exist in this world."

She left the mountain from a lonely soul, leaving only the master alone, who kept guarding for a long time.

Not surprisingly, it is impossible for them to meet again one day.

When the sect master heard this, he thought that the expert had passed away, so he couldn't help but regret that he lost the opportunity to ask for advice.

but.

"Girl, why don't you write a copy of this prescription for me?" The door master rubbed his hands, fortunately there is a big baby who can ask for advice on the spot.

Although he is so old, it is inappropriate to ask a child for advice.

But fortunately, outsiders don't know that the miracle doctor of resurrection is a little girl.

"I don't do free work." Song Zhao curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, "Give me money if I have money."

"There must be." The head of the door stroked his beard and laughed, "We don't have anything in the genius doctor's door, so you must have enough money."

Come out from the doctor's door.

Song Jinfu stared at Song Zhao with clear eyes, and said in a clear voice, "That revived genius doctor is my little sister, right?"

He had long discovered that Song Zhao's medical skills were not that simple.

I just saw the sect master's attitude towards Song Zhao, combined with the scenes of Song Jingxian being cured by the revived genius doctor some time ago.

In fact, the answer is already obvious.

Song Zhaoqing nodded, knowing that he couldn't hide from the smart third brother, so he said, "Third brother, I don't want others to think I'm weird, so I haven't told you all this time."

"Silly girl, why do we think you are strange?"

Song Jinfu sighed lightly.

He gently stroked Song Zhao's hair with his hands, "Thank you very much for everything my little sister has done for my brother."

Song Jinfu now has more than a brother-sister relationship with Song Zhao.

Even more grateful.

Without Song Zhao, there would be no him today.

Song Zhao felt embarrassed and pinched the tip of his nose.

Song Jinfu knew that the current Song Zhao had many secrets.

He said seriously, "Little sister, I won't ask anything about you, but you have to remember, no matter what happens, don't fight yourself, you know."

Song Zhao lowered his head, "Third brother, I am very happy in my heart."

What should be resisted, everyone in the Song family has resisted for her in the previous life.

Therefore, in this life, I should have been the one to resist.

*

Si Yu has been very busy for the past half month, so busy that she can't even see her shadow.

It happened that Canglan College was taking a two-day rest, so Song Zhao decided to visit him in the military camp.

If she remembers correctly, something serious will happen to Si Yu's barracks in the next few days.

Mrs. Song knew that Song Zhao was going to find Si Yu, so she immediately arranged for someone to prepare the carriage.