Chapter 551

Seeing Luo Wanyi nervous, Yu se said in a hurry: "Luo Dong, there is still a young cup that hasn't been sucked out, but you can rest assured that you won't have a headache this time. It can be done in a few minutes."

Nevertheless, Luo Wanyi was still nervous. After all, the process of sucking out the insect cup was a purgatory experience for her.

It's too hard.

"Why didn't you take it all at once before?"

"The medicine is incomplete." Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered, "I forgot to ask Xiao Jiang to fill the prescription. I will go to get it myself."

With that, she turned to go out.

As a result, Luo Wanyi held her and turned her head to see Mo Jingyao. "Jingyao, you call Xiao Jiang and ask her to send it here. If you want to talk about her, don't mess with her."

Mo Jingyao was stunned. When did he toss the metaphor? It was clear that he wanted to get the medicine.

What's more, Luo Wanyi's attitude towards metaphor

Did he hear things falsely or wrongly?

He found that Mo Jingyao's expression on his face was more and more rich, and he was embarrassed to use the metaphor.

I'm not used to it.

Not used to luowanyi's sudden closeness to herself.

"Jingyao, Luo Dong's attitude towards me was controlled by the insect cup. Now the insect cup has been sucked out, so..."

Mo Jingyao knew, "I'll call."

Then, always cold man's handsome face, incredibly rare showed a touch of gentleness.

His mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who had been a headache for him, was no longer a problem at that moment.

When he called to ask Xiao Jiang to deliver the medicine, Luo Wanyi had already sat down on the sofa with Yu se. His mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted cordially, as if he were an outsider

"Yu se, you and Jingyao have a date to get married. If you don't have time, you can leave it to me." Luo Wanyi looks at the metaphor, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it. If there is no metaphor, Mo Jingxi is still in the mental hospital, and she is also controlled by the insect cup.

Yu se raised her head to face Luo Wanyi. Now she could not see the expression of malice and disgust from her face any more. Therefore, Yu se ventured to ask, "you said before that I would never really be a woman of Jingyao in my life."

"Did I say that?" Luo Wanyi frowned and looked at Mo Jingyao for help. "Son, did I say that?"

"No, that's not what you said. It's someone else's intention to tell you through the insect cup." Mo Jingyao calmly responded to Luo Wanyi.

"Yes, yes, I didn't say that if it wasn't for you, Jingyao would still be in a coma. So, from Jingyao's awakening, I mean to settle the marriage between you two. Now it seems that it has been a long time."

Listening to Luo Wanyi finish these words, her eyelids suddenly jump, "Luo Dong, these things wait until you take out the last young cup and talk about them, OK?"

In fact, not long after Mo Jingyao woke up, Luo Wanyi began to be hostile to her. She was determined to find a suitable girl for Mo Jingyao to marry.

Therefore, the insect cup in Luo Wanyi's mind should have been attacked by the race not long after Mo Jingyao woke up.

"Good, good." Luo Wanyi still has a big head when she thinks of a young cup in her head.

Even if yu se said that she would not have a headache this time, she was still nervous.

After all, the last experience can be said to never forget.

Here comes Xiao Jiang.

The medicines that were missing from the prescription she had prepared yesterday have arrived, all of them.

The medicine bag was handed to Yu se, "doctor Yu, I want to stay and have a look, can I?"

He nodded, "yes."

This time is much simpler than the last one. It can be handled quickly. In addition, Luo Wanyi won't disturb the scene because of headache. It's OK for Xiao Jiang to have a look.

"Thank you, Dr. Yu." Xiao Jiang had known for a long time that a insect cup had been sucked out of Luo Wanyi's brain. Now she wants to see how metaphor is sucked out.

Yu se took the new transparent glass bottle that Mo Jingyao had found, and put all the medicine in the small bottle.

Naturally, this time, not only Xiao Jiang, but also Mo Jingyao was observed.

None of them. Please go. Let's see.

With the experience of the last time, luowanyi was not flustered and sniffed the strange fragrance in the air.

Sure enough, it's not the same as last time.

This time, the medicine in the small bottle gave off a stronger and better smell.

The rich and pleasant smell makes people can't help but breathe deeply.

Then, in the sight of three people, this time the metaphor really took only a few minutes to suck out a small cup.

It's fast because it's so small that it's hard for the naked eye to see clearly.

When Yu se put the lid on, Xiao Jiang didn't understand, "come out?" Through the action of metaphor, Xiao Jiang guessed that the young cup might have been sucked into the small glass bottle, otherwise the metaphor would not cover the lid so quickly.I'm afraid the young cup will run out.

"Well, out." Yu se took up the small bottle and put it in front of her eyes, carefully looking for the medicine residue at the bottom of the bottle.

She felt it just as it fell out.

It's really hard to distinguish a young cup with a tiny needle tip.

But because it's small, it's easier to get out of the human brain.

In a few seconds, she found it.

Because the young cup can move and the dregs of medicine will not move.

Because the young cup is pure black, the dregs are only dark.

"Did it fall out of Rodon's ear?" Because the young cup is too small, Xiao Jiang didn't really see the picture of the young cup falling into the small bottle.

Therefore, Xiao Jiang was still skeptical.

"You see, here it is." The metaphor pointed to a corner at the bottom of the bottle and led Xiao Jiang to look at it.

The black one, the small one can't be smaller. Jiang looked at it in surprise, "is this really the young cup of insect cup?"

"Yes." Yu se nods his head, then turns to the man who has been standing quietly and silent, "Mo Jingyao, do you have something to ask me?"

Sure enough, when she asked, Mo Jingyao said, "come on, do you have a baby cup on my mother?" However, he remembers that metaphor asked him to retrieve two small glass bottles. Now only one of them is left unused. This is not in line with science.

"No more." Metaphor is a very firm tone.

Mo Jingyao's face suddenly darkened. It seemed that there was a cold wave all over his body, which made Xiao Jiang shiver, "I I'm going to get the medicine. " And then turn around and run.

He threw up the empty bottle which was not used now, and then fell heavily on the palm of his hand, "come on, what's the use of the last one? Don't tell me you're going to take it back to the city of t as a memorial. "