Master is a white moonlight

Leng Yizhen declined Mo Yu's dinner invitation because he was too full for afternoon tea, and only drank a small bowl of colostrum before going to bed.

After taking a shower, Leng Yizhu changed into comfortable white cotton pajamas.Leaning against the head of the bed, I looked at the thread-bound book by the bedside lamp.

The dim light shone on the pages of the book, and Leng Yizhen flipped the pages from time to time, looking at the words on the pages seriously with a pair of almond eyes.

An ancient book is an ancient book after all, and there are many relatively awkward words and sentences on it.

Fortunately, Leng Yizheng is familiar with the two classic medical classics "Internal Classic" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", so it is not too difficult to understand these familiar terms.

Leng Yizhen doesn't like surfing the Internet or playing with mobile phones, and he doesn't like watching TV very much, but he especially likes to read books.

The types of books Leng Yizhen read is very messy, not only Chinese medicine books, but also all kinds of miscellaneous books, and even some banned books.

But only seeing those hot cheeks, I didn't dare to look any further.

"It turns out that this kudzu root has such effects." Leng Yizhen frowned slightly, and said to himself.

Obviously he was reading a book, but suddenly he remembered the words Mo Yu said this afternoon.

"It's better for women to be plump."

Leng Yizhen was so frightened that he even dropped the book in his hand, and his heart beat inexplicably faster.

When she came back to her senses, Leng Yizhen hurriedly unbuttoned her pajamas.He looked down at his chest.

Anyway, it's a B cup, so it's not too small.

Leng Yizhen suddenly felt very thirsty, so he put down the book, got out of bed and poured himself a glass of cold water.

He raised his head, "gudong gudong" drank a whole glass of cold water into his stomach, and only then felt that his thirst had been quenched.

The night outside the window was pitch black, and the crescent moon in the night sky was very bright, and the moonlight shone on the floor.

I don't know what the master is doing at the moment?

Leng Yizhen stood in front of the window and looked at the moon for a long time before returning to bed and continuing to read.

I don't know how long I read it, until a burst of tiredness hit, Leng Yizhen put down the book and got ready to sleep.

The next day, the sky was not bright yet.

Before the maidservant came into the room to serve her, Leng Yizhen had already gotten up.

Putting on a long pink dress, a small fringed belt inlaid with jade was tied around the waist, and her long hair was tied up high with a lace headband.

"Doctor Leng, do you always get up so early?" The maid waited on Leng Yizhen to wash up, while chatting with Leng Yizhen.

"Well, it's about the same." Leng Yizhen replied, "In the third year of high school, I had to get up early, because the memory is the best in the morning, and I can recite words for a while."

"Senior year? Words?"

"Oh, you may not understand some common sayings in our hometown."

"Doctor Leng, are you going to Tianyin Pavilion today?"

"Boss Mo went to Tianyin Pavilion?"

"Well, Boss Wu sent someone over early in the morning, saying that he has something important to discuss with Boss Mo."

"Can you tell me what happened?"

"I didn't say that, it's probably a matter of acting."

"Oh."

"Doctor Leng, what do you want for breakfast?" The maid blinked her eyes, looked at Leng Yizhen and asked, "Boss Mo specially ordered the kitchen to make soy milk fritters, meat buns, and Western bread and colostrum. There are also bird's nest porridge and white fungus with rock sugar......."

The maid said while pointing with her fingers.

"I'll just eat whatever I want."

Leng Yizhen smiled awkwardly, it seemed that Mo Yu really felt that she was not developed well enough.

"By the way, are there any fruit sellers around here?"

"What kind of fruit does Doctor Leng want to eat?"

"I want to buy a fruit basket and take it with me when I watch YOFC."

"Leave the little things to me."

"Thank you, I still don't know how to address you?"

"Just call me Xiaowen."

After breakfast, Leng Yijiao asked the maidservant about Changfei's residence, and led by the maidservant, walked to the west courtyard where Changfei lived.

Leng Yijiao and Mo Yu lived in the east courtyard, while Chang Fei lived in the west courtyard because he was supposed to be a man.

The two places are not far apart, just cross a promenade and you will arrive.

Although this house is not as big as the Customs House, it has everything you need for a rockery, a gazebo, and a back garden.

"Master Changfei, Doctor Leng has come to see you." The maid stood at the door and called softly into the room.

"Doctor Leng is here, please come in!" Chang Fei was sitting at the table having breakfast, he got up quickly, and called the maid beside him to take away the breakfast.

"Excuse me." Leng Yijiao stood at the door, holding a basket of fruit in his hand, and smiled at Chang Fei.

Leng Yijiao came to the table, sat opposite to Chang Fei, and put the fruit basket on the table, "Chang Fei, I bought some fruit for you."

"This yellow one is mango." Chang Fei looked down at the fruit in the fruit basket and said, "It's a rare item, not cheap."

"I don't know what you like, so I just bought some fruits."

"This mango is fragrant and sweet, and I like it too." Changfei looked at Leng Yizhen with a smile, and said politely, "It's just that Doctor Leng is too polite, so there's no need to give me anything when you come to my place."

"Just like it." Leng Yizhen smiled slightly, that smile made people feel warm and comfortable, like a gentle spring breeze.

"You all go down first." Changfei naturally understood the purpose of Leng Yiluo's visit, and turned his head to look at the two maidservants beside him, "I have something personal to say to Dr. Leng."

"Yes, Master Changfei." The two maidservants said in unison, bowed slightly, then turned and left the room.

Changfei lowered his head, first scalded the teacup with the hot water in the teapot, and then poured another cup of hot tea.

"Doctor Leng, please use tea." Changfei held a ceramic teacup in both hands, and handed it to Leng Yijiao.

"Thank you." Leng Yizhen took the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then put it down.

"Doctor Leng, there is no one else around now." Chang Fei looked at Leng Yijiao, still maintaining a polite smile at the corner of his mouth, "Let me tell you how Leng Yijiao wants me to test the medicine, and I will listen carefully."

"Don't panic, I'll take your pulse first." Leng Yizhen said, "We'll talk about the drug test after we confirm that you're fully recovered."

"Then there will be Doctor Lao Leng." Chang Fei said, rolled up the cuff of his right hand, and stretched it out in front of Leng Yijiao.

Leng Yijiao nodded slightly to Changfei, stretched out his right hand, and lightly placed the tips of three fingers on the side of Changfei's wrist, holding his breath to feel the beating of his pulse.

Feeling the person's pulse at the first touch, Leng Yijiao couldn't help frowning slightly.

This person's pulse condition is weaker than that of ordinary men, and not as strong as ordinary men. Is it because of his young age?

A few minutes later, Leng Yizhen withdrew his hand, looked up at Chang Fei and said, "Your body is fine."

"Thank you, Doctor Leng." Chang Fei said, and retracted his arm, looked at Leng Yizhen and thanked him.

"Chang Fei, how old are you this year?" Leng Yijiao asked suddenly.

"Eighteen at the beginning of the new year." After Chang Fei finished speaking, he looked at Leng Yijiao and asked with a smile, "Where's Dr. Leng?"

"I'm the same age as you, and I'm also eighteen."

Now that it's eighteen?Why the voice hasn't changed yet, and the pulse looks quite strange, Leng Yizhen is a little puzzled.

"How do you usually eat? Is your appetite good?"

"It's just not very good, I can't eat much."

"Judging from the pulse condition, there is nothing wrong with your spleen and stomach." Leng Yijiao looked at Changfei and thought about it, "It seems that the amount of exercise is too little, so I don't feel very hungry."

"In terms of diet, eat more high-protein foods, such as meat and beans, and of course drink more milk."

"Well, I will definitely remember Doctor Leng's advice." Although Chang Fei didn't quite understand Doctor Leng's words, and didn't understand what "high protein" was, but he understood the other words, so he nodded his head.

"Chang Fei, since your body is fine, let's talk about the drug test now." Although Leng Yizhen was smiling, his heart was heavy, and he even didn't want to face it.

Let me ask, as a doctor, how can I watch a healthy person end up in a dead end due to taking drugs; see his body being consumed by drugs little by little, and finally become skinny, even The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Leng Yijiao secretly decided in his heart that he must try his best to save Chang Fei's life.But how much of it is certain, Leng Yizhen knows very well.

But since Leng Yijiao has promised Mo Yu, if he wants to save Chang Fei's life, he will definitely do his best.

Even if he burns the lamp and reads at night every night, he must develop this prescription before Changfei's body and willpower completely collapse.

"Okay." Chang Fei replied with a smile, showing no emotion at all, as innocent as a child.

"Then let me tell you about the body's reaction and changes after this person smokes white noodles." Leng Yizhen looked at Chang Fei's innocent smile, and felt even more guilty in his heart.

"Doctor Leng, please tell me."

"Those who eat white noodles for the first time will feel uncomfortable after the first bite, accompanied by dizziness, headache and nausea. Afterwards, they will feel particularly excited and have an indescribable pleasure..."

"Those who eat too much white flour will cause acute poisoning in the later stage. Symptoms such as coma, respiratory depression, and hypotension begin to appear, and severe respiratory depression can occur, and eventually death."

After Leng Yijiao finished speaking, he clearly read a trace of fear and fear in Changfei's expression.

"Chang Fei, don't be afraid." Leng Yizhen stared at Chang Fei with a pair of almond eyes, encouraging him, "I will definitely do my best to save your life."

"........."

Chang Fei's eyes were still wandering, and his shoulders trembled slightly in fear.

"Long Fei." Leng Yijiao called Chang Fei again, and then added, "I will strictly control the dosage of white flour you take, and increase it step by step. Your dosage must be strictly in accordance with my requirements each time, so that Our odds of winning will be greater, do you understand?!"

"Doctor Leng." Chang Fei suddenly laughed and called Leng Yijiao softly.

"Huh?" Leng Yijiao looked at Changfei in confusion.

"My life belongs to Boss Mo. If it wasn't Boss Mo who saw me as pitiful, he took me in." Chang Fei said with a moved face, tears began to fill his eyes, "I don't know where I died. So, My trial of the medicine this time has already fulfilled my determination to die."

"In the past two days, I've also lost sight of it." Chang Fei sighed, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, "Early death and late death are not the same."

Seeing Changfei's appearance, Leng Yizhen quickly turned his head away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.