Be responsible to the end?
The man raised his eyebrows slightly.
He withdrew his arm without leaving a trace.
"No need, Miss Mu."
"How can you not use it! If there's something wrong with your bones, you won't be able to hold a pen steadily, let alone write. Go, go, go!"
She pulled his sleeve and walked away, but the man didn't move.
Mu Qing stopped, "What's wrong?"
She didn't notice it at all, because after the fight with the thug, she ran away. Even though she was wearing men's clothes, they were a little messy at the moment. Her face was rosy, and the pink skin on her neck was almost as white and tender as mutton-fat jade. Even down...
Mu Qing was very bright and pretty, but her carefree personality and dress made her temperament and movements seem a little rough and not feminine enough. But her face and figure, for example, at this moment, under the loose men's clothes, her exquisite and graceful figure became even more eye-catching.
Although he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, there was still a hint of youthfulness and heroism between his eyes and eyebrows, and his body was well-developed and curves were in perfect shape, showing that he had already matured.
The handsome man in front of her glanced at her in surprise and then looked away without looking at her any further.
"Miss Mu, I don't feel any discomfort," he said in a soft and shy voice.
Mu Qing stroked his chin and looked at him strangely for a long time, "Scholar, are you afraid of seeing a doctor?"
The man paused, speechless.
Mu Qing acted as if he had discovered something interesting. "Well, I won't laugh at you. Really, I was also afraid of needles when I was a child." He said it in a very serious tone, but it was obvious that he was laughing.
"Wait for me first." He ran back like the wind, found the aunt who was still sobbing, gave her her purse, and before the aunt could come to her senses, he ran away like the wind again.
She ran back to the man again, and without caring whether he was willing or not, she pulled his sleeves and walked towards Huichun Hall.
The man in the snow-covered coat who was being pulled by her looked down at her profile, his eyebrows slightly raised again, but he did not refuse out loud.
Huichuntang at this moment.
Even though there were soldiers maintaining order, there were more people gathered than yesterday.
Although it was the first day for Yinghua to help, she was always efficient and used to doing the work, so she got the hang of it almost immediately. Ling Xueer was in some trouble.
Ling Xueer was a daughter of the general's mansion after all, even though she was born out of wedlock. But before Baili Feiyue returned to the mansion, she was spoiled and pampered. How could she have done such things?
Therefore, he always stumbled and fell, and even the first few times when he saw the people who had been cured of the poison being sent out, he was so scared that he almost went weak.
Although she tried her best to do it well, even things that were handed to her were taken away. At this time, she always looked at Baili Feiyue timidly and secretly as if she was frightened.
I feel like my whole body is about to melt.
It was just like a child breaking an adult's beloved and valuable item. His eyes were red, but he tried hard to hold them back.
After several times, Baili Feiyue looked at her and said, "If you keep being so scared, just go back. You're only causing trouble for us if you stay here."
These words really touch my heart.
Ling Xueer bit her lips until they tasted blood. "I... I'm not afraid, not afraid! I want to help here, please... give me another chance!"
Baili Feiyue didn't say anything else, just said in a very normal and matter-of-fact manner, "Okay, then you and Xiao Mo go and clean the wounds of those who were carried out first."
"...Okay." Ling Xueer bit her lip. When she saw the bloody wounds caused by the detoxification, she suppressed the disgusting and horrible feeling in her heart, and began to clean them up by imitating Xiao Mo's movements with trembling hands.
Su Yi glanced at her secretly. In fact, she didn't quite understand why this Eighth Miss suddenly wanted to do these things. It was really strange.
But since the lady allowed it, she didn't say much.
At this moment, before anyone arrived, Mu Qing's loud voice rang out, "Ling Jing, I'm here to help~!"
As soon as Mu Qing stepped in, he smelled the strong smell of blood and herbs. He clicked his tongue twice and said, "This scene is comparable to that in the military camp."
Baili Feiyue raised her eyes and the first person she saw was not Mu Qing in front of her, but the man behind her. Her eyes narrowed slightly.
Mu Qing was not polite at all, "Ling Jing, can you show the scholar's arm first? I hope he got hurt when he tried to catch me."
Baili Feiyue's eyes fell on the extremely delicate man's arm and glanced at it. "Mr. Su should be fine."
"Hey? Are you so amazing that you can tell there's nothing serious just by taking a look from eight feet away?" Mu Qing asked suspiciously.
Of course, it's not that amazing. The man's arm is still under his clothes, but she can see it. She doesn't have any clairvoyance like walking through walls. However, she shrugged, "I can't see anything serious. Otherwise," her eyes flashed, "Master Su, can I help you feel your pulse?"
As Baili Feiyue expected, Su Yan politely refused, "It is Miss Mu who is nervous. I am not feeling unwell. No need to bother."
Baili Feiyue clicked her tongue in her heart. For a martial artist, who would be willing to put his pulse in the hands of others unless it was necessary?
Even if that other person is a doctor.
But Mu Qing still didn't let them leave, and said in a very familiar and thick-skinned manner, since they were already here, and Ling Jing was so busy here, why not help her together.
The handsome man in a snow-white coat glanced at her, his eyebrows slightly raised again, a little surprised, and his voice became softer, "Help?"
"Yes." Mu Qing didn't think there was anything abnormal at all.
Everyone knows each other and they are all friends. Since they have met, it is normal to help each other if they are not busy. In her opinion, it is normal.
After a while, the handsome man turned his eyes away from her face and said slowly, "Okay."
Next, Baili Feiyue could hear Mu Qing's shouting from time to time, "Scholar, I didn't expect that besides studying, you are also good at bandaging wounds!"
Baili Feiyue took a quick glance and saw that it was indeed very neat, although the movements seemed slow and methodical, but it did not affect the progress at all.
She was very interested in the fact that she had actually brought in a giant Buddha to help build this small temple, Huichuntang.
I just don’t know whether this big Buddha is coming for her or Mu Qing.
In the afternoon, the second batch of people who were poisoned by the Gu from Chengdu were also sent there. Those who had been cured and whose vital signs were stable yesterday were sent away again by the officers and soldiers.
They were busy until dark again. Mu Qing suggested going to Zuixianju for dinner. Baili Feiyue said directly, "Let's go eat together after this is over." She yawned, "Now I want to go back to sleep."
However, just after walking two streets away and separating from Mu Qing, the sky turned gloomy and heavy rain began to fall.
Su Yi screamed, "Oh my God! Why is it raining so hard all of a sudden!"
A flash of cold light flashed across Baili Feiyue's eyes, but it was not because of the rain, but because there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes in the dark, staring at them!
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