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Mother Lin's brows were about to wrinkle into Sichuan characters, and her eyes were full of worry and fear.

"Xiyu, you...how about you give the card to mom first, and mom buys you something you need, okay? It's too dangerous for you to go out alone now."

There was a strong voice in her heart, as if telling her seriously.

Xiyu still wanted to kill someone.

She also wanted to do something to Jiang Muyu and Huo Beicheng.

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, all the blood on Mama Lin's face faded away in an instant, leaving only paleness.

Lin Xiyu turned around to avoid her hand, suddenly smiled softly, and stepped forward to hug her.

"Mom, where is there something for others, and now I have to go back." She shook her body, "I just want to keep a card with me, and I can only buy it when I want to buy something delicious. You also know that when I come out When I was here, I didn’t bring anything with me, living here alone, I’m a rascal.”

"But……"

"Oh, Mom, why don't you believe me? Even if you don't want to control me, don't forget that I still have a baby in my stomach. I've been eating a lot recently, and I'll feel hungry soon."

When Mother Lin heard this, she nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, you keep the card, and you can buy anything you need."

The mother and daughter chatted for a while.

After Lin's mother left, the expression on Lin Xiyu's face calmed down.

She dug out a windbreaker from a bag of clothes brought by Mother Lin and put it on, then opened the door and left the residence.

……

Imperial People's Hospital.

Jiang Muyu flattened her mouth and moved her nose in disgust, "Master Huo, can I not drink this?"

She can imagine the taste alone.

This Chinese medicine can be bitter.

Then, she felt someone sitting behind her, with an arm around her shoulder, and Jiang Muyu leaned down.

Just when she leaned into the man's arms, she heard Huo Dashao chuckle, and then felt his nose pinched by him.

"Do you want to drink it obediently by yourself, or are you going to let me drink it for you like this?"

The deep and pleasant voice made her shiver, "Master Huo, can you drink a little less? Even if I can't see it, I can still feel it. Your bowl of traditional Chinese medicine must be very big. "

Humph, don't think she doesn't know.

In order to let her drink milk when she was a child, Huo Dashao said to drink a little every time, but in the end he made her drink a big glass full of milk.

Huo Beicheng: "No."

"Then I will continue to be blind. I will definitely spit out this Chinese medicine after drinking it. I used to drink Chinese medicine when I was a child..." Jiang Muyu muttered softly.

She groped and grabbed Huo Dashao's sleeve with her small hands, shook it lightly twice, and said carefully and softly, "Are you okay?"

"No!" Huo Beicheng said firmly, "The medicine must be taken."

"But it's very bitter..."

Jiang Muyu's hand that was pulling his sleeve tightened again, as if only in this way could he feel more secure.

She didn't really want to make a fuss about not taking the medicine... Really not!
It's just that she was a little scared in her heart, so she deliberately found something to talk about to divert her attention.

When she is alone, she often thinks about it.

Is it true that from now on, her eyes will no longer be able to see?

After so many days, the medicine pack and gauze on her face were changed again and again, and various examinations were performed many times.

Every time the result is said to be good after a while... But how long is it after a while?