Madam Feng frowned, and glared at Feng Yichen: "You mean to be against me, don't you? I really raised you for nothing."
Feng Yichen ignored Mrs. Feng, and pulled Chu Yunyao towards the study.
Chu Yunyao only felt that the relationship between the two brothers and Mrs. Feng was a bit strange.
Let's talk about respect, she doesn't seem to care what Mrs. Feng thinks.
Let's say it's disrespectful, but I keep calling Mrs. Feng mother.
What's more, Mrs. Feng's concern for Feng Shaojin and Feng Yichen does not seem to be fake.
After all, it was related to the Feng family's family affairs, so it was not easy for her to inquire about it.
When they arrived at the study, they heard that Mo Lingyuan would be unable to leave for a while, Chu Yunyao didn't want to waste time, so she planned to go back first.
Feng Yichen drove her to the street, and Chu Yunyao sent him away: "Go back and watch over Feng Shaojin. I'll just stroll around the street to see if there's anything else I want to buy."
Feng Yichen didn't think too much, and knowing her skills, he took out a kit from his bosom and handed it to her: "It can summon the hidden guards of the Feng family who are in the crowd, and if there is any danger, just take this thing out. Someone will help you."
Chu Yunyao took it, and looked at the contents of the kit, it was a piece of jade pendant, which was stuffed into the purse casually.
After seeing Feng Yichen leave, Chu Yunyao turned around and entered the inn.
She is outstanding in appearance and well-dressed, so it is inevitable that people will pay more attention to her. A few young masters who were drinking too much downstairs stared at her back after disappearing at the stairs, and turned to the shopkeeper to ask about her. news of...
Chu Yunyao was used to never caring about the eyes of outsiders, so she didn't take this matter to heart at all.
After returning to the room, he changed into men's clothing, dressed up as Yun Che, turned around and went downstairs.
The shopkeeper asked for a horse, and rode in the direction of He's mansion.
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Bao'er and Mu Qing went to the blacksmith's shop, brought back the finished prosthesis, and handed it to Mo Lingwei.
Mo Lingwei flipped through the instructions that Chu Yunyao recorded in the booklet, and twisted the prosthetic limb to find He Wenhao.
He Wenhao was reading a book when he saw Mo Lingwei coming over and put down the scroll in his hand, with a faint smile on his face: "Miss Mo."
Mo Lingwei screwed the prosthetic to He Wenhao's side, and squatted in front of him: "Sister-in-law is not at home, this prosthetic has been made by someone else, the skin is plated with silver, it looks pretty, I will help you put it on."
As she spoke, she reached out to lift He Wenhao's gown.
He Wenhao's expression changed, he rolled the wheelchair, and stepped back: "Don't bother Miss Mo, just wait for Ren Zhi to come over and help me fix it. He went to the kitchen and will be here soon."
He had already lost his feet, and there was a scar the size of a bowl where he had been severed. This kind of fleshy bones, even looking at him, felt horrible, not to mention Mo Lingwei, who was so delicate, beautiful and noble. Missy.
If it scares her, maybe it will leave an indelible shadow in her heart.
His ugliness and humbleness did not want to be exposed in front of her.
Mo Lingwei smiled with a good temper, "Nenzhi is not a doctor, let me demonstrate it first, after you wear it, I will teach Ninzhi to wear it for you."
"Miss Mo, I'm a man..." He Wenhao continued to back away.
Seeing that he was still resisting, Mo Lingwei took a few steps forward and blocked him in the corner. She couldn't help but roll up his trousers, and her voice was warm and indifferent. She was obviously not a Jiangnan woman, but her voice was surprisingly pleasant: "In the eyes of the doctor No gender, I am studying Western medicine, and I have experienced all kinds of scenes when operating on patients.
Could it be that Mr. He doesn't believe in my professionalism? Although my medical skills are not as good as my sister-in-law's, they are also much better than many people? "
He Wenhao: "..."