The man faltered for a while, and finally shook his head: "No more, it's a big trouble, miss."
Mo Lingwei's hand paused, followed his gaze to look at the direction where Gu Wei was standing at the door, pursed his lips, quickly stitched up the wound, prescribed medicine, and told the things that need to be paid attention to when recuperating , to perform surgery on someone else.
When night fell, Mo Lingwei came out of the clinic hungry and was sent back to another hospital by Gu Wei.
She went back to the bedroom exhausted, didn't even bother to eat, went to the ear room to freshen up, threw herself on the bed and fell asleep...
Waking up in the middle of the night by the sound of dragging tables and chairs downstairs, Mo Lingwei put on her clothes, lit the lamp, leaned against the head of the bed, and continued to flip through the pages of the unfinished newspaper.
Gradually, something was not right.
She compared the contents and dates in each newspaper, and finally fell into deep thought.
On the second day, Mo Lingwei went downstairs to eat and met Madam Wang in the restaurant.
She called to Mother Wang, and took out a few pieces of silver from her purse and put them on the table: "Mom, you take the money, please help me get something."
Nanny Wang paused, rolled her eyes, and stared at the money on the table with a smile on her face: "If you have anything to do, you can just ask Miss Mo directly, this old slave can't accept this money."
Mo Lingwei took a few sips of gruel: "Since Wang Momo refuses to accept it, I can only find someone else to do it.
In the past few days, the guards were originally helping me to collect the newspapers in Yuncheng. I just think it’s not good to bother them with such a small matter. Fresh fruits and vegetables will be shipped from the other courtyard every few days. When the time comes, Just ask those people to bring a few newspapers over. "
Mo Lingwei looked up at Nanny Wang: "Mommy, you are the person sent by Madam to take care of me, so there is no need to tell Madam about this."
Wang Momo put the money on the table into her pocket with a smile, "Miss Mo wants a newspaper, and I'll get someone to bring it for you in two days."
After leaving the restaurant, Wang Momo weighed the broken silver and left with a smile on her face.
Mo Lingwei finished half a bowl of porridge, the light in her eyes condensed into fine pieces of ice.
Two days later, a few oily newspapers were placed on the dining table. Mo Lingwei frowned slightly as she read the news on it.
The Feng family wanted to marry the He family, and these newspapers had mentioned it in prominent pages, but the stack of newspapers Feng Shaojin gave her and the newspapers brought to her by the guards did not see any news about the marriage at all. .
Mo Lingwei folded the newspapers, threw them into the wastebasket, and gave some money to Mammy Wang: "Next time, bring me a few more newspapers, so I won't trouble Mammy."
For the first time, Wang Momo didn't even have the hypocrisy, she happily grabbed the silver and stuffed it into her pocket, "Although this job is a bit hard, the old slave will still do whatever it takes to get what the young lady wants. Got it."
A mocking smile curled up on the corner of Mo Lingwei's lips...
business as usual.
A few days later, Gu Wei came to pick her up and go to the church clinic to help the wounded patients undergo surgery.
Sitting on the back seat of the car, Mo Lingwei asked casually, "I heard that the Feng family and the He family are about to get married. Is Master Yichen getting engaged so soon?"
Hearing this, Gu Wei was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold the steering wheel, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He stabilized his mind and gave a vague "hmm".
Mo Lingwei's eyes fell on Gu Wei's body for a moment, and she didn't say anything more.
When they arrived at the other courtyard, Gu Wei opened the car door, Mo Lingwei got out of the car, and asked another question unexpectedly: "Tell me, how should I give a gift?"