It was dawn, just when Mu Qing wanted to remind the young lady to go to rest, the door was pulled open from the inside, and Chu Yunyao stood at the door wearily, with a tired face.

Mu Qing stretched his head to look over, but saw that Feng Yichen was full of energy and enthusiasm, and was still tirelessly asking for advice: "Little doctor, if the method you taught me is really useful, I will use it on myself first. , if it’s useless, what should I do?”

Chu Yunyao supported the door frame, rubbed her temples, and said angrily: "Don't you know how to experiment on small animals first, and if it's really useful, then inject it into the body?

I can't hold it anymore, I have to rest in retrospect, you can think about it slowly.

And that medical book, hurry up and finish copying it for me. "

Chu Yunyao slammed the door and strode towards the bedroom.

Feng Yichen stared at the closed door, and the smile on the corner of his lips got bigger and bigger.

What a pity that the medicine he worked so hard to inject into small animals, so many people who are about to die are used as his test subjects.



Chu Yunyao went back to the bedroom, and Bao'er, who came over from Wen Sheng, washed her face and fell headlong on the bed, falling asleep before taking off her clothes.

Bao'er felt distressed, and after scrubbing her body with a warm and damp towel, she helped her take off her outer shirt, covered her with a quilt, and then went out with a washbasin...

When Mo Lingyuan hurried back under the moonlight, seeing Chu Yunyao who was still immersed in sleep, his eyes darkened.

Feng Yichen was called over by Mu Qing from the side hall, and when he entered the bedroom, he saw Mo Lingyuan standing on the edge of the bed, his handsome face was cold, his heart trembled uneasy, and he pretended to be calm and asked, "Mr. , what's the matter?"

Mo Lingyuan was full of anger: "I heard that in order to learn medical skills, you pestered my handsome young lady all night and didn't let her rest, is that right?"

Feng Yichen patted his forehead: "Yes, this young master was on the spur of the moment. He learned what he had learned to the fullest, and forgot that the young lady was ill. This young lady will treat the young lady with golden acupuncture points, so that the young lady can wake up from her deep sleep. .”

Mo Lingyuan looked at the sky, and his brows and eyes were full of impatience: "Tomorrow morning, you will come here to treat my handsome young lady again, and next time, go back to Feng's house."

Feng Yichen nodded repeatedly, boldly glanced at the sleeping person in the gauze curtain, and exited the bedroom.

Sitting under the lamp, Mo Lingyuan unfolded the secret letter sent by Cheng Xinqi. Looking at the contents inside, his brows furrowed even tighter. He looked back at the person lying on the bed, and almost flipped the table angrily.

He quickly went out, called Mu Qing, and asked: "Did Young Madam and Bao'er go out yesterday?"

"Go out." Mu Qing observed Mo Lingyuan carefully, and instinctively sensed the lingering anger on his master.

He just came back, why is he so angry, could it be that he was too worried about the young lady's illness.

Mu Qing persuaded: "Master, Young Master Feng lives here, you can do it anytime and anywhere if you want Young Madam to wake up, don't worry too much."

Mo Lingyuan clenched his back teeth, Junyi's side face was tense, and he said in a deep voice, "Where did you go? Did you send someone to follow?"

Mu Qing shook his head: "Young Madam drove away with Miss Bao'er, but no one sent anyone to follow her."

Besides, the young lady drove so fiercely that even if she sent someone, she couldn't keep up. She could lose her in a matter of minutes.

Mu Qing thought for a while, then continued: "Young Madam spent a day and a night making prosthetic limbs for Mr. He, but because it needed careful polishing, she took Miss Bao'er to the blacksmith's shop on the top of Xishan Mountain... ..”

Mo Lingyuan rubbed the letter paper in his palm: "When did you go? And when did you come back?"