
In this world, following a mother's last name was a bit strange. Ling Chuxi looked at Xia Zhuoyi's indifferent expression and understood that there must be a special reason.
He did not ask, but changed the subject.
"Aunt Xia, I know quite a bit about medicine. Let me see your eyes." Ling Chuxi.
"My eyes? Well, there's no need anymore. I know for myself." Xia Rulin shook his head and said with a wry smile.
"Dad, how do you know if you don't try?" Xia Zhuo was worried.
"Okay, then Chu Xi is troubled." Xia Rulin looked at Xia Zhuo's urgency, and then compromised, but he also knew that he had no hope.
Ling Chuxi stood up, first opened Xia Rulin's eyelids and looked at him, then moved Xia Rulin. During that period, Xia Zhuoyi did not dare to show it, and looked at Ling Chuxi nervously and expectantly, for fear that Ling Chuxi would say that she could not heal.
"It's curable, but Aunt Xia, you have to suffer a little." Ling Chuxi said with a dignified expression after checking.
"really? I know you can heal Chu Xi! That's nice!" Xia Zhuoyi was shocked. He only had a glimmer of hope in his heart before, and thought it might be curable. But when I heard Ling Chuxi say this, I was shocked and delighted.
"What's? Can you cure?" Xia Rulin exclaimed upon hearing Ling Chuxi's words. That tone of surprise surpassed joy.
Xia Zhuoyi did not pay attention to the abnormal expression of her mother's expression, she was just happy and excited at the moment. And Ling Chuxi sharply caught something wrong to Xia Rulin.
"Rubuan? Is there such a potion?" Xia Zhuoyi asked worriedly.
"Yes, Chilian and Baiyehua grass, and Qixinghua can be refined. I only have Qixinghua here. You can find Chilianhua and Baiyehua again." Ling Chuxi nodded, "This immortality The rate of refining failure is very high. But it doesn't matter, it's enough to produce one."
"How do I get these ingredients, I will definitely find them." Xia Zhuoyi said with a stern face.
"Don't worry about this, I'll find a way ..." Ling Chuxi was already thinking about who to kill. Lan family, a family with a great career, don't kill them.
"Miss Ling Chuxi, please come with me." Before Ling Chuxi's words were finished, she was interrupted by Xia Rulin's face seriously, then she stood up and went to the bedroom.
Xia Zhuoyi was stunned, with some puzzling and worried gaps: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
"You wait here, there's something I want to ask Miss Ling Chuxi." Xia Rulin's face was serious and solemn. Both Xia Zhuoyi and the five princesses felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and did not understand why Xia Rulin had suddenly changed his face.
Ling Chuxi stood up and followed Xia Rulin.
"Chu Xi ..." Xia Zhuoyi frowned and worried. He did not understand why his mother had suddenly become so serious.
"It's okay." Ling Chuxi raised her hand to signal that Xia Zhuoyi did not need to be nervous, then followed Xia Rulin's back nonchalantly and walked to the back of the hall.