Chapter 9: Medical treatment

Haokeju, not long after, there were three more guests on the VIP lounge on the second floor. Did not get people's attention.
Mo Ling sprained her foot. Xin Er helped her to walk slowly and slowly. Li Yi saw this and consciously stepped forward to carry Mo Ling. This is the white-collar idea of ​​the 21st century that is much more open than the ancients. It does not matter Already. Xin Er aside was surprised and blushing, but didn't dare to say a word. He lowered his head and quietly followed the two.
In the medical museum, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine was permeating, which made people frown.
A 60-year-old woman with black hair leaned over Mo Ling's gently sprained foot in the room specially set up for the noble officials. Xin'er took the doctor's prescription, boiled it into a medicine, held it in his hand, and blew it gently, hoping that the medicine would cool down quickly and be convenient for Mo Ling to take.
Li Yan leaned on the rocking chair beside him, playing with his folding fan leisurely.
When the old man rubbed the plaster on Mo Ling's feet and became hot, he stopped moving and said, "Okay, just drink the medicine. Also, this medicine should be taken once a day, one morning and three days later. He can pull like a rabbit. "Xin Er nodded with a smile, and the old man turned away and was busy with other things.
"Well, ma'am, the medicine is cold. Drink it."
Mo Ling looked thoughtful and did not respond.
"Miss!"
"What, what?" Mo Ling blushed awkwardly, fortunately with a veil on her face.
"Drink medicine."
"This ..." Drinking medicine is to remove the veil, she came across, I wonder if "Mo Ling" has been to this hospital before, she has hesitated to see these people.
"What's wrong, are you afraid of suffering? Otherwise, I'll ask someone to get some candied dates." Seeing that Mo Ling was unwilling to take medicine, Li Zhi could not help coming forward, and he didn't know why. But Li Yan had to admit that Mo Ling was different. Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Li Xun considers himself to be innumerable people, and everyone is countless. However, there has never been a girl like Mo Ling who is not contorted, contrived and decent.
"No, no, I, I just ..." Xin Er seemed to see Mo Ling's mind whispering in his ear. Mo Ling took off the tulle on her face in peace, took the medicine in Xiner's hand, and drank it.
Mo Ling's behavior really surprised Xin'er. The previous lady hated the bitter and dark Chinese medicine the most.
The eyes are clear and beautiful, such as willow-like eyebrows, agar-like skin is able to pinch out water, small and delicate noses, and thin, wing-like mouths like cherry, rippling on the delicate and flawless face, Fascinating and charming, the collection of thousands of styles and seductiveness, seduces people's hearts, makes people can not help but intoxicated, this is not our Li Zhili son was fascinated by Mo Ling.
"Li Gongzi ... Li Gongzi ?!" Seeing Li Yan standing still, Mo Ling called twice, but he was still stunned and motionless.
"噗嗤 ~~" Xin'er couldn't help but just laughed out, "Yo ~~ Miss, look at you so beautiful that you have ridden Li Gongzi. Hehe ~" A joke finally brought Li Yan back to reality.
"Xin'er! It can't be unreasonable." Mo Ling frowned, Xin'er still laughing. "Li Gongzi, this girl is still young, please, please ..."
"Oh, no, it's being rude." Li Min interrupted, but the blush on his cheeks became more and more red.
Mo Ling drank the medicine on the couch in the medical hall, and after a little rest, the three got up and left the medical hall. Time doesn't wait for anyone, it's going to be noon before you leave.
At the entrance of the medical museum, Xin Er looked up at the sky. It was about noon, and she reached out and pulled the corner of her own dress. Mo Ling knew and said to Li Yan, "It's not early. I have something to do with Xin Er, Li Boy, let's stop here. "
"Okay, there will be a period later." After that, shaking the folding fan in his hand, left chicly, never turning back.
"Hurry up, Xiner, you can hire a carriage and a coachman. I'll take the baggage from the inn. After a while, we'll meet at the gate of the city." Mo Ling said quickly.
"Yes, miss." Xin'er also trot to the driver and carriage.
However, at the corner of the street, Li Yan did not go far, still watching the actions of the master and servant Mo Ling.
"Master, it's not early. It's time to go back, or the old lady ..." Somehow, a blue-eyed book boy stood next to Li Yan.
"Everything is arranged?" He interrupted suddenly.
"Yes, I did as the young master ordered." The book boy frowned and paused. "Master, why not so much trouble, why not ..." Before waiting for him to finish, Li Yan glanced at him fiercely. , And quickly leaned over, "little things happen ..."