Chapter 187

But he never expressed it, and he didn't know what he thought.

It's not easy for outsiders to get involved in emotional affairs, so he'll toss as much as he likes, but don't toss his life away!

Wei ziyao was helpless. Even if he wanted to go now, he couldn't go. However, since Wen Jinran promised to go to him in person, he was more or less relieved: "I'll trouble you"

not long after Wen Jinran left, Sikong Chou came and followed Mo Liu.

"Wang, Wang ····" Wei ziyao was surprised and at a loss when he saw Sikong.

Although he and Sikong cut know each other, they are not familiar with each other. Moreover, this guy is more terrible than Nangong Yin.

Therefore, Wei ziyao was in awe of Sikong.

"Just lie down and let Mo Liu look after your wound." For Wei ziyao, Sikong cut's attitude is always cold, not as casual as Wen Jinran, after all, they are not familiar.

However, Wei ziyao was from Nangong Yin, so he didn't deliberately alienate him.

"Thank you, master. Thank you, young master mo." Wei ziyao knew Mo Liu, but he was not familiar with him, and he only met him once or twice. He knew that he was the apprentice of master Mo Yu, the first miracle doctor, so he had no doubt about his ability.

"Well!" For Wei ziyao's thanks, Mo Liu is happy to accept, just a serious face, peace day's activity has become a vivid proportion.

People who don't know think he is just the younger brother of Mo Liu!

However, ink flow is only so serious when it comes to treating diseases and practicing medicine. At other times, it is quite flexible.

Mo Liu took off Wei ziyao's clothes, took apart the bandage, then cleaned the wound, then applied medicine, then wrapped the bandage, and finally put on Wei ziyao's clothes. This series of actions, can be said to be handy, with ease ah! He is worthy of being the apprentice of the first miracle doctor.

"Well, take a few days off and get out of bed." After wrapping up Wei ziyao, Mo Liu immediately turned back to the young man. A pair of eyes full of expectation looked at Si Kongduan: "Hey! Martial uncle, I want to eat braised lion's head. "

"Well, go to the first floor yourself." Si kongcao agreed very readily. Anyway, what he ate was not his.

"Then I'll have to..." as soon as I heard Sikong cut agreed, Mo Liu reported several dish names in a hurry for fear that the report would slow down. Sikong cut didn't agree.

Sikong cut is not feeling, but listen to Wei ziyao mouth unconsciously smoked.

Can this little guy eat so much?

Sweat! Money is willful! If it wasn't for Wen Jinran's sudden kindness, he couldn't afford so many delicacies on the first floor!

Ink flow can ignore these, happily ran to the first floor.

Huang Jiuge thinks that it's better to go to the hospital to have a look at her injury. Although she has already taken hemostatic and analgesic drugs, the quality of those drugs is too poor and there is no effect.

Otherwise, she didn't feel so much pain last night that she was a little better at dawn.

Before, Huang Jiuge and aunt Tong didn't have any silver, so the quality of the medicine they bought was only low. At present, the wound is still aching! I'm afraid it will take a long time to get better. She doesn't want to waste too much time practicing martial arts.

Huang Jiuge didn't take aunt Tong this time. With Huang Jiuge's skill now, aunt Tong didn't worry about her being bullied, so she didn't have to go with her.

After going out every time, Huang Jiuge is really worried about going out. If there is something important, she really doesn't want to go out!