I came from heaven [traveling]

The good medicine tastes bitter, just as Xiner took a sip of the medicine soup, Mo Xu spat it out in resistance, I stared helplessly at the doctor, the little old man also had a headache and sighed:

"If this continues, the hall master's physical condition will only get worse and worse."

When Xin'er heard such words, her eyes were filled with tears, and she begged like she didn't want to believe the facts: "Uncle Li, you are the most capable doctor in our hall, so there is no other way? Please, save me!" Save the hall master!"

Hearing such a conversation, I felt very helpless. In our day, a little flesh injury would not be so serious. Wouldn’t it be over after taking some antibiotics?Life is fragile, and it will not be brittle into biscuits.

"Xin'er, keep your voice down, don't disturb Miss Moxu. Go to the kitchen and make a pot of hot porridge. Remember to put sugar in the porridge and bring it here. Uncle Li, please go to my room and bring Sixiao Go to have dinner, and tell him by the way, I will not go back to my room to rest tonight, let him stay alone and don't run around. As for your hall master, please rest assured and leave it to me."

I lost my heartless appearance and arranged all the big and small things.The unusually calm attitude made Xin'er and Li Langzhong believe my words.After they left, the room became deserted for a moment.

Mo Xu has been clung to my arms weakly, causing my arms to be sore and numb, so I had no choice but to support her to the head of the bed.Raising his hand to touch her forehead, the physical cooling had a certain effect, and the temperature was a little lower than before.

There was still some wine left, so I changed all the cotton cloths attached to her body. After a while, I patiently wiped her palms with the cotton cloth dipped in wine.

Probably the excruciating discomfort subsided a bit, she opened her eyes slightly in a daze, and forced herself to give me a weak smile:

"Please trouble Master Ji."

"Miss Mo Xu, don't talk, take a good rest."

I smiled at her, and continued to hold her hands to wipe the wine. They were pretty hands, with slender knuckles, and fair skin. At first glance, she looked like a young lady who couldn't handle labor.

"Why do you treat me so well? You don't have to worry about it. There are people in the hall to take care of you."

What a disobedient woman, why are there so many.I sighed and shook my head, my life in this world echoed in my mind, and I casually said:

"I'm not from Xuan country. My country has advanced methods of healing and saving people. Your injuries can be treated very well there. However, I don't have the technique of hanging a pot to help the world. I can only help you with simple common sense."

"It turns out that Mr. Ji is not a native of the country. No wonder, I always feel that your conversation is not like ordinary people. I can feel your kindness."

"Stop talking, okay? If it's really boring, how about I sing for you?"

I raised my hand to help her adjust the cotton cloth covering her forehead. This strong woman with courage and charisma, she nodded with a smile along her eyes, showing a little bit of anticipation.

I put down the cotton cloth in my hand, sat up straight, and naturally attached my hands to the back of her hands.Ouch, if I really want to sing, I'm still a little embarrassed!

Forget it, I've said it all, so I can't go back on my word.I cleared my throat, and my head was already in KTV mode, so let’s have a more artistic song:

"...I prefer the season when the word "Pillow Jinghong" enters the dream

The candlelight is bleary but I can chat with her all night long

early spring late spring wine warm flowers deep

It seems that only one person can solve the problems of a lifetime

Under the eaves of flowers and algae year after year, Tang pears are fried in snow

From Zongjiao to you and me, one day, we will be tossed around the sky

The sky is light and the sky is green and the rain is sticking to the lapel

Once a year, there are only a few words on the letterhead..."

I saw Mo Xu with his eyes closed, and he was listening attentively and peacefully.Fortunately, I performed normally and didn't sing out of tune, otherwise I would be ashamed.

After the song "Tangli Fried Snow" ended, she slowly opened her eyes, and the smile on her face was a little warmer: "I didn't expect that Mr. Ji is not only gentle and understanding, but also has a pretty good voice. It's a very special song." Song."

"Haha...Miss Mo Xu has won the prize."

Don't praise me like that, I'll be ashamed!Just when I was immersed in the shy praise and couldn't extricate myself, Mo Xu's unintentional words pulled me back to calmness:

"Suddenly found that Mr. Ji's writing is weak, and he has the illusion of a woman. Even his voice is crisp and clear, and he is not as rough as a man."

Oh my god...wouldn't have been discovered already!My smile froze on my cheeks, seeing the embarrassment on my face, Mo Xu raised his hand to cover his mouth and snickered:

"Just kidding, young master, don't take it to heart, you are not really a woman, it scares you."

Hearing what she said, I panicked even more, and hurriedly shook my head to explain: "Esprit has been weak and sick since I was a child, and my parents cherished me as much as my life, so I was raised very meticulously, and over time I developed a bit of delicateness. Girl, I'm used to it."

I did it all because of self-preservation, and I had no choice but to tell a white lie, don't blame me, don't blame me!I smiled embarrassedly at Mo Xu.

Suddenly, I realized that Mo Xu's spirit suddenly improved a lot. I leaned closer and took off the cotton cloth on her forehead to check the temperature.

I lowered my head and looked at Mo Xu happily, her eyes sparkled brightly, she blinked at me, and then smiled brightly: "I feel much more relaxed."

"Master Ji, the porridge is ready!"

At this time, Xin'er walked in with food, I turned around and looked at her and couldn't help but tell her: "Go slowly, be careful not to fall."

"Is the hall master feeling better?"

"Well, it's better, is the porridge very hot?"

"I've been cold for a while, it's not hot."

"Okay, let's feed the medicine to Miss Moxu first."

I picked up the cold medicine bowl, scooped up the soup with a spoon and slowly fed it: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. You bear with it. After drinking the medicine, there is sweet porridge. You can change the taste."

To be honest, I never knew that I could be so... charming when I was gentle? !At least, the arrogant and cold Hall Master Mo in the eyes of others, who just vomited medicine and refused to drink it, is now as obedient as a child.

She frowned slightly, but followed my movements and drank spoonful by spoonful. Finally, she finally finished everything. Regardless of her identity, she directly wiped her mouth with my sleeve: "Bitter!"

Ah hey, I really don't have any clothes to change, it's almost dumbfounding, I handed the empty bowl to Xin'er and took the sweet porridge again: "Hurry up, change your words."

She looked curiously at the plain porridge in the bowl, and I hurriedly fed her a mouthful to let her taste the sweetness. She chirped and her beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons: "Sweet."

"I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable, so I asked Xiner to add some sugar."

"Even she has the same thoughts as a girl, and she has everything covered."

"Uh...hehe...Miss Mo Xu, stop laughing at me, lie down and rest."

After everything was settled, an embarrassing question was born, who will guard her at night?

Li Langzhong is an old man, it's inconvenient, Xin'er has a lot of things in the hall, it's inconvenient, and it's even more inconvenient for the five big and three rough guys in the hall.

I really want to go back to my room and have a good sleep and rest.This Mo Xu said she was embarrassed, but I think she was very embarrassed. After a lot of inconveniences, I became the most convenient one.

That's right, I'm a harmless sissy with no strength to restrain a chicken, it's great to guard a patient!

I bother!Turn the table!

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