Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

"Miss Mu Xing, there is an old man outside who calls himself your apprentice looking for you."

Mu Xing was making herbs in the living room when she suddenly heard the bodyguard standing at the door and reporting to her.

The... old man who claims to be his apprentice?

Mu Xing frowned and suddenly reacted, "Invite him in."

"Yes."

The bodyguard retreated and sent a message to the door for release.

Ten minutes later, a powerful voice came from outside the villa door: "Little girl, Master!"

Mu Xing looked around and saw Zhuang Ji, who had white hair and beard, walking in from the door with an air-conditioner. He was wearing a black Tang suit and a thin coat of the same color outside, looking energetic.

"Why are you here? Don't you need to look after Mr. Ye?"

"Mr. Ye's condition has basically stabilized. It's my turn to rest today. I have nothing to do, so I came here to study with Master."

Zhuang Ji smiled and walked up to Mu Xing. Seeing her preparing medicine, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help.

This medicine was for my uncle to drink. Mu Xing was worried about letting others touch it and immediately blocked his hand. "The visitor is a guest. There is no reason to let the guest do the work. Just sit down."

Seeing that he was rejected, Zhuang Ji did not persist.

Mu Xing turned around and asked the servant to serve tea. Zhuang Ji hurriedly said: "Master, you are busy with your business. There is no need to entertain me. I'm going to look around. It's my first time to visit such a luxurious manor. It's just an eye-opener."

"I'll ask someone to go with you and help you show the way."

Mu Xing called the bodyguard guarding the door and asked him to accompany Zhuang Ji.

"The little girl's master is thoughtful, so I'll go."

Zhuang Ji left with his bodyguard.

Mu Xing glanced at his back, calmly looked away, and continued to prepare the herbal medicine.

The manor seemed so big that it had no boundaries.

Zhuang Ji looked around and walked to the medical building unknowingly.

He looked up and happened to meet Yu Rong's eyes standing at the window on the third floor.

After a brief look at each other, Zhuang Ji smiled and nodded, then looked away, glanced around the medical building, and continued to wander around.

He just walked around the manor for several hours. When he returned to the secondary villa, Mu Xing had already prepared the herbal medicine and was sitting on the sofa reading a medical book.

"As expected of the first manor in the imperial capital, it's so majestic!"

Zhuang Ji sighed and sat down on the sofa, and glanced at the medical book on detoxification in Mu Xing's hand, "Little girl, is your master also interested in poisons? What a coincidence, I am also very interested."

Mu Xing put down the medical book and raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Ji: "Why do I think you are quite knowledgeable?"

"Research is out of the question. There are thousands of strange poisons in the world. To say that we only have a superficial understanding of them is an exaggeration."

Zhuang Ji stroked his white beard and spoke modestly.

Mu Xing looked at him, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know if you have seen or heard of a toxin that only reproduces in the blood. It will constantly divide and kill the normal blood cells that replace the blood." , and difficult to extract from blood.

You won't notice any abnormalities at all in the early stage, but some symptoms will appear later, such as heartache, body feeling like it's on fire, and blood oozing from the body during big mood swings. "

Zhuang Ji listened carefully to Mu Xing's words and slowly shook his head, "Unheard of."

He picked up the tea brought by the servant, blew it, took a sip, and praised the good tea. Suddenly he looked at Mu Xing and asked, "Where did the little girl's master learn about this toxin?"

"I saw it accidentally on the Internet."

Mu Xing replied casually.

Zhuang Ji nodded, did not ask any more questions, and turned to chat with Mu Xing about the magical thirteen needles.

From acupuncture points to acupuncture, we talked until the tea leaves had lost their color. Then he stood up and said goodbye, "I have benefited a lot. Thank you little girl, master. I won't disturb you anymore today. I will come to master to learn from you next time I have a break."

"it is good."

Mu Xing sent Zhuang Ji to the door of the villa, looked at his retreating figure with deep eyes, and asked the bodyguard accompanying Zhuang Ji, "Where has he been?"

The bodyguard replied: "I took a tour of the manor."

Mu Xing's eyes dimmed, he pondered for a few minutes, and then said to the bodyguard: "Follow the route he took, walk it again, and see if there are any loopholes in the defense, or any relatively weak areas, and strengthen the guards."

The bodyguard responded "yes" and took people to patrol.

Just as Mu Xing was about to turn around and enter the house, a black figure suddenly flew down from the roof, "Little Xingxing."

"Brother Shen Qiong!"

Mu Xing raised his eyebrows, "When did you come back?"

She had been locked in her room practicing her skills for the past few days, and she had no idea that Shen Lu had returned.

"Have you recovered from your injuries?"

She looked Shen Lu up and down with her eyes.

The little girl's eyes were clean and clear, and they were all concerned about him.

Shen Lu inexplicably remembered the scene where she rushed over to block his gun regardless of her own safety.

Something deep in my heart suddenly became irresistible.

He squeezed his palms and shifted his gaze slightly, "It's been three days since I came back, and my injuries have recovered."

"But I think you still look very bad."

Mu Xing looked at Shen Luo's handsome face, which was slightly pale, and suddenly gave a suspicious sound, and came closer, "Brother Shen Luo, you are sweating on your forehead. It seems that you haven't recovered yet. Let me show you. How to make up for it."

After that, he grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.

Shen Lu: "..."

The slender fingers pressing on the wrist were hot.

He recovered from his nervousness and frowned: "Little Xingxing, why are your hands so hot? Do you have a fever?"

"I don't have a fever."

Mu Xing touched his hand and said, "It's normal. It's hot somewhere."

"real……"

Shen Li wanted to say it was really hot, but was stopped by a sudden voice, "Baby."

The little girl who was checking his pulse immediately let go of his hand as soon as she heard the sound and ran into the house quickly, "Uncle!"

Shen Lu followed her figure with his eyes and saw her carefully supporting the man coming down the stairs and asking him softly if he was done.

Shen Lu reached into his trouser pocket, squeezed the gift he wanted to give to the little girl, stood at the door and looked at them silently for a few seconds, and then suddenly jumped up to the roof.

Mu Xing helped the man sit down on the sofa and wanted to continue helping Shen Qiu take his pulse, but he was no longer at the door.

Well, running so fast, probably like my uncle, he is afraid of drinking Chinese medicine.

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Early the next morning.

Mu Xing took Fu Lingxiao to the medical building to take a brain CT scan.

Although the blood congestion in the brain had changed, it was not too big. This made Mu Xing more confident and said to the man impatiently: "Uncle, shall we start now?"

"it is good."

Fu Lingxiao lay on the physiotherapy bed cooperatively. He believed in the little girl's medical skills and wanted to regain his sight as soon as possible.

There are some things that are really inconvenient for him to do in his current state.

Yu Rong got the necessary disinfection supplies for Mu Xing and voluntarily left the ward.

Mu Xing took out the silver needle, carefully disinfected it, lowered his head and kissed the man's thin lips, then took a deep breath to relax, holding the needle and said: "Uncle, I'm going to start the acupuncture."