The whole person looked extremely eerie and scary.
But Cheng Yuan was watching with great interest.
While watching, he was discussing it with Fu Xiao next to him.
"Hmm..." Fu Xiao crossed his legs and said leisurely, "He will feel itchy all over his body in the next period of time."
Cheng Yuan came over excitedly and said, "Child, do you think it will work if I replace these two herbs with this one? Can it be used by ordinary people..."
Fu Xiao came forward and looked at the two herbs he circled, pondered for a moment, and said, "Grandpa Cheng, I can only change this one."
She pointed to the place where he had circled and explained, "I'm afraid this medicine won't work if it's changed."
Cheng Yuan pondered for a few seconds and nodded, "You are right, I will think about it."
Then he walked aside and began to observe and study.
Fu Xiao raised his hand to check the time, stood up, walked to Zhai Yumo, and removed the two silver needles left on his body.
After putting the silver needle away, he looked at the doctor beside him and said, "Just soak for another fifteen minutes and you'll be out. You don't need to take the medicine. The steps will be the same in the future, but the pain will be less than today."
"Then soak for a month straight,"
The doctor asked, "Will it get easier and less painful in the future?"
"Yes, the pain gradually subsided,"
"However," Fu Xiao smiled maliciously, "the itchiness on his body is gradually getting worse."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Cheng Yuan came over to stop her and said, "Child, do you think this change is feasible?"
Fu Xiao had no choice but to sit on the stool again and discuss with him.
Outside the room, Zhai Jiu and Mu Lianshen sat opposite each other in front of a stone table.
Zhai Jiu chuckled and said, "Sorry to bother Xiao Xiao. I will give her a big gift tomorrow."
Mu Lianshen glanced at Zhai Jiu, his expression still indifferent, showing no emotion.
"Want to draw a line with me?"
Zhai Jiu was as quiet as the air, with a calm expression and dazed eyes.
"Zhai Jiu, it's been nearly twenty years," Mu Lianshen looked up at him, his voice slightly cold and with a hint of anger.
"How long are you going to be awkward?"
Zhai Jiu looked up in surprise.
"That thing, you can't let it go?"
Zhai Jiu remained silent.
"You are going to be my enemy in the future..."
Just then, the door of the room opened. Mu Lianshen didn't wait for his answer. He stood up and walked over.
Fu Xiao smiled and looked up at him, "Let's go home, everything is fine here."
Mu Lianshen said calmly: "Yes,"
Before leaving, he turned around and looked at Zhai Jiu deeply.
Zhai Jiu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Lianshen.
In the night, the two men looked at each other silently.
The undercurrent in this look is almost breathtaking.
Shen Xingzhou stood at the door. In his opinion, the two people's relative silence was like a confrontation.
Fu Xiao tugged at the corner of Mu Lianshen's clothes, "Go home..."
Mu Lianshen lowered his eyes, took her hand, and turned to leave.
Shen Xingzhou walked to the stone table and sat down, silent.
Zhai Jiu lowered his eyes and remained silent. After a moment, he spoke calmly, "How is Xiao Mo?"
"It's all right,"
"That's good,"
Zhai Jiu sighed softly, then slowly raised his eyes to look at Shen Xingzhou: “Please keep an eye on it for me, I’ll go back to my room first.”
Shen Xingzhou stared at Zhai Jiu's back in a daze until the doctor in the room called for help.
He walked into the room, helped pull the powerless Zhai Yumo out, sent him back to the room, and put him on the bed.
Zhai Yumo looked at him, looking embarrassed, and said in a weak voice: "Is she angry?"
Shen Xingzhou paused while taking the quilt, turned around and threw the quilt on him casually, and said, "Go to bed early."
Turned and left the room.
Zhai Yumo originally wanted to ask him to help get a glass of water, but he walked too fast. Helplessly, he was exhausted all over and didn't even have the strength to call for help, so he could only bear it.
The two people here returned to the Mu family.
Mu Lianshen's face had returned to its normal expression at this moment.
Mr. Mu had already returned to the room. Fu Sui and Fu Yu were sitting there chatting about something. Seeing Fu Xiao come back, Fu Sui pulled her over and muttered in her ear.
"It's too late. Go back and rest early. We can talk tomorrow if we have anything to say."
After hearing Mu Lianshen's words, Fu Sui stopped talking.
They each went back to their own room.
Late at night, the stars in the sky are twinkling.
Outside the window, the chirping of insects and the singing of birds combine to create a concert of nature.
They all fell asleep to the sound of the best lullaby.
But some people sleep soundly, while others cannot sleep all night.
The light in Zhai Jiu's room was on all night.
The room was filled with smoke.
The next day, early morning.
Zhai Yumo opened his eyes, looked at the sky outside, and the corners of his mouth curled up in pleasure.
He had a good sleep.
I didn't wake up from a convulsion in the middle of the night, and I slept all night until dawn, and I am still sleeping now.
After putting on his clothes, he came out of the room and stood in the sunshine. He felt comfortable all over, as if he was reborn.
...
"Xiaochen, these are for you,"
Gu Qichen looked at Song Ruyuan handing him the passbook and raised his head to look at him in confusion, "Uncle Song, what are you doing?"
Song Ruyuan chuckled and said, "Give some to your men and let them go."
Gu Qichen didn't know whether he had expected this result or he was just calm and composed. He didn't show any strange expression at this moment. "I understand."
But will I never be able to be with him again?
Gu Qichen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as he had grown up with Song Ruyuan.
He is like a father, a teacher and a brother to him.
As a man without any relatives, he really didn't know where to go.
Song Ruyuan looked at his drooping eyes and smiled faintly, "As for you?"
Seeing that he clenched his fists, his expression became even more tense.
Song Ruyuan laughed out loud: "I remember you always wanted to look around. I found you a job as a buyer in the purchasing department of the food factory. You can go around and look around."
Gu Qichen's expression didn't improve much, he nodded blankly.
"This is your household registration," Song Ruyuan pushed the household registration book over.
Gu Qichen took it and flipped through it casually, but when he saw the column for the head of household, he paused and his usually narrow and sharp eyes narrowed.
At this moment, a myriad of emotions welled up.
He looked up in disbelief and saw Song Ruyuan's smiling eyes.
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