The Humble Family’s Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

Daohua gritted her teeth and shook her head, pouting indignantly, "This is my own fault. Why did I have to bring up the Polygonum multiflorum when master was checking my injuries?"

Xiao Yeyang: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Daohua: "Isn’t that obvious?"

At this moment, Wang Manman entered with a plaster.

Daohua glanced behind her and asked, "Where’s Master?"

Wang Manman smiled and said, "The old master is examining the Lingzhi mushrooms and Polygonum multiflorum we picked. Miss, you should have seen him; he was so excited that his eyes were squinting into slits. This is the first time I’ve seen the old master so happy."

Daohua’s mouth curved into a smile: "I guess any doctor would be like this when they see good herbs." She then pouted again, "He’s so engrossed with the herbs, he doesn’t even care about his own disciple."

Xiao Yeyang chuckled, sat down on a stool by the bed, and put Daohua’s foot on his lap: "Isn’t it enough that I look after you?" After saying that, he gestured for Wang Manman to hand him the plaster.

Wang Manman looked at her young lady’s foot and hesitated with the plaster in hand: "Little Prince, perhaps, I should apply the plaster to the miss?"

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Wang Manman and snatched the plaster from her hands: "What if you aren’t steady and you hurt the miss even more?"