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Chapter 1712

Hearing this, Han Xiaoya, with red eyes, couldn't help but look at Han Xiaoshan, frowned slightly, and asked carefully:

"Brother, you...this is..."

If you ignore the red spots on his face and his somewhat high body temperature, just look at his condition when he speaks and his face without any pain. It really makes people wonder if he is fine.

If it were someone else, they might not have doubted it.

But in the General's Mansion, with Doctor Leng and Su Hongshan there, they were really a little suspicious.

Han Xiaoshan nodded and was about to speak when he heard Mo Wen's voice outside:

"Doctor Leng."

This is a reminder that Dr. Leng is here.

Han Xiaoshan smiled and said, "Grandpa Leng is here, come in."

Dr. Leng pushed the door and looked at the three little guys in the room. He shook his head and walked over to take Han Xiaoshan's pulse. The little doubt in his heart became a fact.

Looking at Han Xiaoya and Su Shitou's red eyes, he couldn't help but smile helplessly and shook his head:

"Okay, don't scare your sister and uncle with this face. Look, your sister is scared to tears."

As soon as Dr. Leng said, it directly confirmed the doubts in Su Shitou and Han Xiaoya.

Han Xiaoya looked at Dr. Leng and asked hesitantly: "Grandpa Leng, what do you mean?"

Su Shitou also looked at Dr. Leng.

Under the gaze of the two, Dr. Leng took out a pill and handed it to Han Xiaoshan.

Han Xiaoshan took it without thinking and swallowed it, and smiled and said, "I'm fine. I'm taking the medicine. The rash on my face will go down after a while."

Dr. Leng smiled and shook his head, put the box he held in his hand on the head of the bed, and said:

"He ate the flower face. You see, his face looks like a flower, and it looks scary, but in fact there is nothing wrong with it."

"But my brother still has a fever."

Although Han Xiaoya already understood that Han Xiaoshan didn't really have smallpox, she was still a little worried when she touched Han Xiaoshangao's abnormal body temperature.

"It's not easy to increase your body temperature? Don't worry, the antidote has been taken. Within a quarter of an hour, the red spots on his face will gradually fade away and his body temperature will return to normal."

While speaking, Han Xiaoya stared at Han Xiaoshan's face. After just a while, she really saw that there was less red spots on his face.

Dr. Leng said: "Okay, the poison has been cured, but your face has to last for some time. Old man, I'll draw a picture for you."

As Dr. Leng said, he took out his disguise tool and started to draw on Han Xiaoshan's face.

It's still very simple to just click some red dots.

After adjusting the special pigments, Han Xiaoshan's face had half of its red spots, and his face was the same as before, and even more than before. His face was densely packed with red spots, which looked quite serious.

At this moment, Su Shitou and Han Xiaoya already knew that Han Xiaoshan was fine, but looking at his red face, Su Shitou asked again: "Grandpa Leng, if you click these, will Xiaoshan not be able to wash his face in the future?"

It will fall off as soon as you wash it, don’t you have to order it every day?

"Just say you are not smart, look at... Old man, when will I be inappropriate in doing things? Don't worry, this red pigment is specially made and cannot be washed off without half a month. After half a month, the pigment will fade slowly, and then it will look like the smallpox is gradually healing."

Hearing that he said, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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