The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

A Wan looked at Mu Feng coldly: "Why should I drink your medicine?"

"This medicine can help you recover your qi and blood, and take care of your body. I made it myself, and it's hard to find." Mu Feng raised his eyebrows: "You really don't want to drink it?"

"Take it away, I won't drink it!"

"You are really..." Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "Don't you feel tired when you are always so wary of others?"

"My business doesn't need... um!"

Before Ah Wan finished speaking, Mu Feng stepped forward suddenly, pinched her chin with one hand, stuffed the pill into her mouth with the other, and forcefully fed it to her.

This girl's temper is too stubborn, if she talks nicely to her, even if she wastes a day talking, she may not be willing to eat it.It would be better to do it directly.

Swallowing the pill slipperily, Ah Wan couldn't vomit even if she wanted to vomit. She rubbed her throat and coughed non-stop, glaring at Mu Feng viciously.

"It's useless to stare. I've already eaten it. Could it be that you can still spit it out?"

Mu Feng brought over the water with a smile and handed it to Ah Wan: "Drink some water to moisturize your throat. Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions."

Ah Wan waved her sleeves away: "The medicine has been taken, you can go!"

Mu Feng didn't take it too seriously, and put the porcelain bottle on the table: "One pill a day, remember to drink plenty of hot water after taking the medicine, it will help the medicine penetrate into the body as soon as possible, and make you recover faster."

After speaking, he smiled and turned to leave.

Ah Wan grabbed the porcelain bottle and wanted to throw it out.At this time, I felt a hot air rising from the abdomen, warmly spreading to the limbs, muscles, muscles and veins.It seems that the whole person is soaked in the hot spring, so that the cold and limp body can be ironed and soothed.

This medicine actually has a miraculous effect!

She slowly withdrew her raised arm, playing with the porcelain vase, her expression was sad or happy.

I have been a saint for nine years, and the people of the clan take all her sacrifices for granted. How can anyone care about me?

Instead, it was this stranger who had never met before, who gave her a feeling she had never felt before.

Mu Feng lived in the Wuxi Clan, and the reason he persuaded himself was: anyway, his ambition is to travel around the world, so why not stay where?

Ulan couldn't wish for it, and originally planned to arrange Mu Feng to live next door, but he refused: "I saw that the bamboo house at the foot of the mountain is very nice, with a wide terrain and beautiful scenery, and I like it very much. Why don't you just live there, if you want It is also very convenient to go up the mountain to collect herbs.”

The mountain Mu Feng mentioned is where Ah Wan lives.Ulan intended to ask him to change places, but seeing his resolute attitude, he had no choice but to give up.After all, I have already stayed, and there are opportunities to get in touch with my daughter Wu Zhu, so why rush it.

Mu Feng kept the bamboo house quiet and clean, and moved many flowers from various places to plant around it.A small courtyard that was originally simple and desolate immediately became colorful and full of vitality.

Every time Ah Wan passes by here down the mountain, she can't help but take a few more glances.Feeling that I have entered the mundane world from the cold and lonely, my heart will be a little warmer.

Sometimes it happened to meet Mu Feng, watering flowers and weeding, or reading a book by the window.The boy's plain white clothes were hidden among the flowers, which was even more eye-catching than the bright purples and reds that filled the courtyard.

Mu Feng never took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her, he would only raise his eyebrows, give her a shallow smile, and then continue to busy with the things at hand.The attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, the distance is neither too far nor too close, everything is just right.

Time is like water, so unhurried, slowly passing by.

In the middle of the night, a shrill cry pierced the quiet night sky.

Mu Feng was awakened, hurriedly put on his clothes, and ran towards the direction of the crying sound.I saw a lot of people gathered in front of a small bamboo house, and an old woman with gray hair was sitting on the ground, crying and crying: "Yingzi, you went there when you were so young, how can you leave me alone?" live?"

The onlookers also shook their heads, with mournful expressions on their faces: "Aunt Wang is too pitiful, her husband and son are dead, and now her daughter-in-law is dead. That's one dead body and two lives!"

"Who said it wasn't? I heard from the witch doctor that her daughter-in-law's womb was a boy. It's a pity."

"Hey, the Wang family is going to end now."

Mu Feng frowned deeply, squeezed into the room, and found that both Awan and Ulan were there, with a very serious expression on his face.

Although Ah Wan is a saint, she really can't do anything about giving birth to a child.

Lying on the bed was a young woman with a big belly, her face was bleak and her eyes were closed.It seems that the death was caused by dystocia.

Out of the instinct of a doctor, Mu Feng opened the young woman's eyelids and took a look.He stretched out his fingers again, and gently pressed a circle on the young woman's stomach, with a dignified expression.

Ulan sighed: "The old man knows that Mr. Mu is compassionate, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so don't waste your energy and let the dead go to the ground for peace."

Mu Feng didn't speak, put two fingers on the pulse of the young woman, held his breath, and sounded the pulse carefully.

Everyone in the room fell silent, looking at him eagerly.For the medical skills of Mr. Mu, the clansmen are still convinced.It was only after he came that they really realized the meaning of the words "medicine can cure a disease".

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Feng put down the young woman's hand, and said calmly, "He's not dead yet, so he can still be saved."

"Is what you said true?" Aunt Wang almost walked over on her knees, pulling Mu Feng to kowtow to him: "Please save my daughter-in-law, please..."

Mu Feng hurriedly stopped her: "I'll do my best. You all stay away from the patient, don't all surround the patient, obstructing the air flow, and it will not be conducive to my diagnosis and treatment of the patient."

Ulan led everyone out of the house.Ah Wan walked up to Mu Feng and watched his every move closely.

Mu Feng opened the medical box that he carried with him, and said without raising his head: "Miss A Wan, please bring me your wine."

A Wan was taken aback, but still took out a flat silver jug ​​from her sleeve and handed it over.

"Although drinking alcohol can drive away the cold, girls who drink too much will always hurt their health. If Miss Awan feels cold in the hands and feet and abdominal pain in the future, you can ask me for medicine. Don't rely on wine to keep warm and relieve pain. An unacceptable approach."

Mu Feng's tone was calm, and he spoke casually, but his movements were clean and neat.Pour the wine into a bowl and ignite it, sterilize the silver needles, and slowly twist them into the young woman's belly.

Ah Wan was very astonished, and was about to ask him how he knew that he often drank.Seeing the already silent person on the bed, he suddenly let out a long breath, trembled a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.He asked blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

Aunt Wang wept with joy, threw herself on the young woman and hugged the young woman, crying again.

"Mom, my stomach hurts...it hurts so bad...children, he's kicking me again..."

The young woman was sweating profusely, her face contorted in pain.

Mu Feng took out a piece of ginseng from the suitcase and ordered: "Use this to make her a bowl of soup, thicker. She just struggled on the edge of life and death, and now her body is extremely weak. Drink some ginseng soup to have strength." continue to produce."

The old woman wiped away her tears and hurried to the kitchen to make soup.

Mu Feng got up and went to the yard, and sat down on a bluestone slab to prevent further accidents.

When dawn came, there was a loud cry of a baby in the room, and then Aunt Wang's ecstatic cry: "Boy, it's a baby, our Wang family has a child!"

Mu Feng rubbed his forehead, showing a tired smile, and walked back to the residence under the half-bright moonlight.