"Ouch!"
The bicycle jolted, and Doctor Hu subconsciously grabbed his beard and screamed in pain. He had wanted to put on a good show in front of the little girl, but ended up losing everything.
"Do you have a grudge against me?" Doctor Hu complained.
Ning Xi could see clearly that this old grandfather who looked like an old Chinese medicine practitioner was not as relaxed as he appeared. He had a smile on his face, but he was holding the medicine box very tightly.
There was also a bag on the shoulder for the medicine box. Logically, I just needed to hold it gently to prevent it from shaking.
This only shows that the owner of the hand is worried and uneasy, that is, he did not anticipate the unexpected situation tonight or was not sure how to deal with it.
They soon arrived at the small villa. Sun Zhigao signaled the two to walk lightly and keep as quiet as possible. After putting the bicycle away, he took the two into Zhao Huaiyan's room.
The room was filled with warm yellow light. Doctor Hu was quite old, but his steps were even lighter than Ning Xi's. After entering, he went straight to the big bed and hurried to check on the patient's condition.
Ning Xi was the last to enter the room and closed the door quietly.
There was a fresh fragrance in the room, which just covered up the smell of Chinese medicine. Even for someone as sensitive to smells as her, it took her a while to smell it.
There are several pots of carefully tended jasmine flowers on the windowsill, with neatly trimmed branches and leaves. They are in bloom and should be the source of the fragrance.
But the petals and buds droop slightly, as if life is slowly fading away.
"You tie him up, and I'll give him acupuncture to wake him up." Doctor Hu instructed Sun Zhigao with a serious expression, even his flowing beard looked like it had been sprayed with hairspray, motionless.
He ordered Ning Xi again: "Go to the bathroom and get two basins."
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