Chapter 2623

Feng Shaojin took a carriage and entered the nursing home without hindrance. When he heard that the young master of the Feng family had arrived, the highly respected doctors and academicians in the nursing home were shocked, "I heard that there are two young masters in the Feng family, which one are they?" The young master is here?"

"Master Yichen's elder brother, Master Shaojin who suffered from a leg injury the night before."

"What is he doing here? Doesn't Fengjiabao have a top medical team?"

"When this nursing home was first built, the Feng family invested half of the money. Maybe they just came to inspect their own property."

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Where there are people, there are gossips, especially where there are women. The new young female nurse squatted at the glass window, looking at the man in the wheelchair who was still extremely expensive, and screamed in excitement.

Mo Lingwei was in the research room, wearing a white coat and a white mask, concentrating on looking at the little potion that she had just refined after a long time, inhaled it into the syringe, and was about to inject it into her body, but was caught by a cold Shen's voice stopped: "What are you doing?"

When Mo Lingwei turned her head, she saw the man in the wheelchair arriving at the door of the laboratory.

She put down the syringe, looked at the cold-faced Feng Shaojin, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Feng Shaojin lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his legs: "The legs are a little uncomfortable, I need you to get the needle."

"Come with me." Mo Lingwei closed the door of the laboratory, walked along the long corridor, and arrived at her consultation room. She took out the medical bag and gold needle, squatted in front of Feng Shaojin, rolled up his trousers, and asked : "Where is it uncomfortable?"

The woman's slender and soft fingertips landed on his calf with a little warmth, like an electric current, numb and numb, rushing straight into his heart.

For no reason, he fantasized in his mind what it would look like if she sat on a snowy night and cried bitterly with a bottle of wine in her arms.

Mo Lingwei withdrew her hand, took off the mask, and smiled at him, "Is the calf sore and swollen?"

Feng Shaojin came back to his senses in an instant.

He must have been crazy just now to have that unrealistic fantasy come out for no reason.

The woman in front of her smiled with bright eyes and white teeth, her eyes were curved, her eyes were as clear as ice spring water, her delicate and beautiful face was bright and clear without any pain, she was happy at first glance, how could there be such a sad moment.

Feng Shaojin nodded lightly: "Yes."

"This is the sequelae of needles. I'll make a herbal medicine for you and soak it in water for a quarter of an hour." She said, took the golden needles, and took out a few packets of powdered stuff from the medical bag and put them on the table.

The thin figure quickly disappeared into the consulting room, and after a while, he brought a deep wooden bucket with boiling hot water in it.

She poured the powder into the water and stirred it evenly, then poured hot water from two thermos bottles into the wooden barrel, squatted in front of Feng Shaojin, probed the temperature of the hot water with her fingers, held Feng Shaojin's two Put the legs in the wooden bucket: "If you think it's too hot, take the legs out and wait for a while to cool before putting them in, but the hotter the water, the better the soaking effect."

Feng Shaojin fixed her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Mo Lingwei retreated to the table and sat down, ignored him, flipped through the medical book in her hand, frowned for a while, bit her lip for a while, and fell into deep thought for a while.

She was immersed in her own world, as if there was no one else in the room at all.

Feng Shaojin is not a talkative person either, she didn't feel uncomfortable being left alone, she just looked up at her from time to time, as if they were already used to this way of getting along...