After being bound by the cute new system, I took the whole place flying

"Just stay here and I'll be back in a minute."

Si Qing didn't say anything else, touched Yin Mo's face twice more, turned around and left.

"Miss, the doctor is already here, but Mrs. Mo hasn't opened the door, and the doctor has been guarding outside."

Just like what Xiao Qi said, Dr. Zhao is really an old doctor with some seniority. The man's hair is half white and his body is stooped. He is standing outside. Although his appearance is not that good-looking, he has a certain demeanor on the inside.

Just like in modern times, people generally believe in bald uncles when they see doctors. In ancient times, those with half-white hair and kind faces were the authorities in the ancient medical field, and they looked convincing and good doctors.

Si Qing stepped forward.

"Miss, Madam Mo has not opened the door. I am afraid of losing etiquette and have been waiting outside. I might as well take a look first."

Si Qing nodded to Dr. Zhao, then opened the door and walked in.

The little puppet had been lying on the bed, staring straight at Si Qing with its cute eyes because there was no order from the master.

Si Qing stepped forward, stretched out his right index finger, lightly tapped the little puppet in the middle of his eyebrows, and poured a little spiritual power into it.

"I know you can hear what I'm talking to you now. No matter what happens, don't speak for a while. I'll take care of things for you."

"If you understand, just nod."

The little puppet reacted for a while and nodded dully. Although the products produced by the system were not high-quality products, the joints were quite stiff, but if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to notice anything.

Si Qing nodded with satisfaction, looking at the little puppet's obedient appearance, and thinking of Yin Mo who was quietly waiting for his return in the bedroom, he couldn't help but feel a bit of affection when he looked at the face of the little puppet in front of him.

"No problem, Madam Mo is just a little tired and can't get out of bed. Dr. Zhao, please come in."

Chuntao followed Dr. Zhao into the room. Si Qing stood by the bed, watching Dr. Zhao enter the door, and asked Chuntao to bring a stool and place it next to the bed to facilitate Dr. Zhao's diagnosis.

Si Qing sat on the bed, picked up one of Madam Mo's arms, and gently placed it on the edge of the bed. After all, there were differences between men and women, and even the relationship between doctor and patient should be paid attention to.

Doctor Zhao covered Madam Mo's wrist with a scarf and gently put his fingers on it. Si Qing's right hand quietly touched the puppet's arm and quietly controlled the puppet's pulse.

That guy only knows how to pay attention to the puppet. I'm afraid he doesn't know what a normal person's pulse is like.

This is why Si Qing insisted on staying at the scene.

After raising the little puppet's pulse to the point where a normal person would suffer from cold symptoms, and seeing Dr. Zhao's face slightly wrinkled, Si Qing slowly withdrew his gaze and asked softly:

"Doctor Zhao, how are you? Is Mrs. Mo okay?"

"It's really nothing serious. It's just the wind and cold entering the body. Just prescribe some medicine to dispel the cold."

After all, Si Qing is his rightful owner and the most precious young lady in the house. Doctor Zhao answered Si Qing's questions very respectfully.

"That's good, Chuntao. You can follow Dr. Zhao to the pharmacy later. After you've prepared the medicine, you can personally bring it to Mrs. Mo's room. I'll be here waiting for you to come back."