Mu Wan sat up and asked, "Why are you making a fuss?"
"It is said that the seventh girl got up in the middle of the night and lost most of her hair, so she sent people out of the house overnight to ask for a doctor."
"So soon? Has the bottle of osmanthus hair oil been confiscated yet?"
Du Ruo frowned and nodded, "Not yet."
Mu Wan got off the bed, "Change for me, let's go over and take a look."
Ling Xiaxuan.
Mu Yan hugged her mother Nian Shi, tears rolling down her face, "Mom, what should I do? Why did my hair become like this?"
Nian was extremely distressed when she saw her daughter's most proud hair turning into this, "Don't cry, Yan'er. Only when the doctor comes will we know what went wrong and that the hair will grow back." "
Mu Yan kept sobbing, "Even if it can grow back, I don't know how many years it will take. What if it doesn't grow back?"
"No, Yan'er." Nian patted her daughter's back and urged the girls: "Why don't you go and have a look? Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"
"Coming, coming!" Pu Cao ran into the house panting, followed by an old doctor with a gray beard.
Nian quickly stood up and gave up her position, "Doctor, show my daughter quickly. Why did she suddenly lose so much hair?"
Pu Liu said: "Actually, it didn't happen all of a sudden. Before the Lantern Festival, the girl started to lose her hair sporadically. Then she got cold and the hair loss became more severe. The slaves thought that the girl was like this because she was restless and thought too much. , who would have thought that the girl’s hair would fall out in strands in the past two days..."
Nian's face showed an angry expression when he heard this, "Then why didn't you report it to me earlier?"
Pu Liu hesitated, unable to tell her about the girl pretending to be sick in the house.
Fortunately, the old doctor said out loud at this time: "The girl's hair falling off is probably not due to physical reasons."
"What's the reason for that?"
"Has she taken any medicinal herbs or applied any ointment recently?"
Pu Liu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly took out Mu Yan's medicine to treat the cold.
The old doctor rummaged through the medicinal materials, shook his head and said: "I have not found any medicinal materials that can cause hair loss."
Mu Yan asked the question she was most concerned about, "Can my hair grow back?"
The old doctor looked at it again and again, "You can see faint black and blue under the scalp. The hair follicles are not dead and the hair can be regenerated. But some of the hair follicles are white, which means that they can no longer grow. The girl does not need to worry. After the hair grows, It will only be slightly less than before, and it will not affect the girl’s appearance.”
Nian, Mu Yan, and the girls waiting in the room all breathed a sigh of relief.
But the old doctor went on to say: "However, if the cause of the girl's hair loss is not found out, and if she is exposed to things that cause hair loss over time, the number of necrotic hair follicles will gradually increase, and the girl's hair will probably never grow back. "
Mu Yan took a slow breath, "But I don't know the reason at all..."
Pu Liu asked: "Doctor, do you mean something that can touch the scalp?"
The old doctor nodded and was about to explain a few words when Mu Wan walked in.
She winked at Du Ruo and hurriedly walked towards Mu Yan.
"What happened to sister's hair?"
Mu Wan looked surprised.
Mu Yan bit her lip and glanced at her, turning her face away without answering.
Nian quickly said: "Okay Wan'er, don't ask any more questions, your sister's hair will grow out."
Everyone's attention was attracted to Mu Wan. Du Ruo stood behind the crowd and moved the osmanthus hair oil next to the mirror box with quick and unusual movements.
Just as she was about to put the small porcelain bottle in her sleeve, she was suddenly hit hard by someone behind her!
"oops!"
Du Ruo staggered when he was hit, and let out a soft cry. The small porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and Gululu rolled to Nian's feet.
Du Ruo froze and wanted to pick it up, but was pulled by the person behind him, "Sister Du Ruo, are you okay? It's all my fault for not being careful."
When she looked back, she saw the distant mountains beside Ninth Girl Mu Yao.
Mu Yao then entered the room and scolded: "Yuanshan, why are you so frizzy?"
"This slave knows that I was wrong."
As Yuan Shan answered, he quickly walked to Nian's feet, picked up the small porcelain bottle and handed it to Du Ruo, but he said doubtfully: "Hey, sister Du Ruo, why do you bring osmanthus oil with you when you go out late at night?"
Du Ruo looked stiff and stepped forward to get rid of the small porcelain vase, but Pu Liu saw the appearance of the small porcelain vase clearly with sharp eyes. He stepped forward to take it and said, "Isn't this our girl's osmanthus oil? On this small porcelain vase, there are The traces left by the last collision!”
Hearing this, everyone looked at Du Ruo. Nian asked, "What are you doing with Yan'er's osmanthus oil?"
Everyone heard what the old doctor said just now.
Osmanthus oil is the most effective thing to touch the scalp.
Nian is inevitably sensitive.
Before Du Ruo could answer, Pu Cao turned around and looked at the mirror box, "Hey, why is there an identical bottle of osmanthus oil here?"
Pu Liu reacted the fastest, "Du Ruo, did you just change our girl's osmanthus oil?!"
As soon as these words came out, Nian couldn't help but stand up.
Du Ruo's face turned blue, and Pu Liu didn't wait for her to explain before passing the osmanthus oil to the old doctor, "Doctor, look at this osmanthus oil. Is there anything wrong with it?"
Mu Wan looked at Du Ruo with a condensed expression.
Du Ruo's lips trembled and he heard the old doctor say: "The smell of osmanthus is stronger, but you can still smell a little bit of mimosa in it."
"Mimosa?"
"It won't matter if the juice of Mimosa pudica is slightly stained, but if applied for a long time, it will damage the skin of the hair roots."
Nian took a breath, suppressed his anger and asked, "Du Ruo, you did it?!"
However, Mu Yan had already stood up and rushed towards Mu Wan, with a slap to the head and face!
"It's you! It's you, right! You think I don't know! You harmful person!"
Mu Wan screamed repeatedly, "Mother, save me!"
Only then did Nian realize: "Yan'er, stop it!"
Mu Yan's internal organs were trembling with anger, "Mother, she hurt me like this, are you going to favor her?"
"Yan'er, the matter has not been clarified yet." Nian said, turned around and told the girl, "Send the doctor out of the house safely."
The girl agreed upon hearing this and stuffed a purse into the old doctor's hand, "You know what to do, right?"
The old doctor took the heavy consultation fee and said, "I won't say another word."
After the person left, there was a moment of silence in the room.
Then Mu Yan slapped Mu Wan hard on the face again, "What twin sisters? You are just the devil sent by God to fight against me! Don't you want to marry Qin Zeng! I told you You, stop dreaming! Even if you use all kinds of methods, I will not give up Qin Zeng to you!"
Mu Wan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and then she started crying, "Sister, what did you say? You have wronged me!"
"Wronged you?"
Mu Yan sneered, "Then you should explain why your maid brought exactly the same osmanthus oil to exchange the bag!"
