Chapter 106

In the clean bamboo house, a man and a woman look at each other in embarrassment.

Dong Miaoyu didn't expect to see this man again so soon. Last time, although he just stood quietly for a while, his face was clearly and deeply imprinted in Dong Miaoyu's mind.

Which girl doesn't have spring?

Dong Miaoyu, who seldom walks outside, sees very few men, let alone such handsome young talents as Mo Li.

Of course, it's bullshit to say it's exciting. There's not so much love at first sight in the world, but curiosity is inevitable.

"Is it you who treat me today?" Dong Miaoyu's voice is very light, different from the general girl's delicate, ethereal voice is more tenacious than others of the same age.

For a flower girl, two years of suffering is enough to make a delicate little white flower strong in the wind and rain.

"Well... But you can rest assured that my medical skills are not as good as Cher's, but they are also very good!"

"Cher? Is that the sister's name? "

"Yes... Her name is Su ranxue!"

Mo Li chats with Dong Miaoyu to let her relax, while pouring the water from Dong Choufeng into the bath bucket.

"Su ranxue... That's nice!" Dong Miaoyu said to himself, then he looked at Mo Li who was busy, "what about you? What's your name? "

In fact, although they came to check Dong Miaoyu's body last time, the latter knew nothing about Mo Li and Su ranxue. Dong Choufeng was not sure whether they could cure their daughter's illness, so he didn't give her too much hope.

Mo Li heard Dong Miaoyu's question, turned his head and grinned at the girl: "my name is Mo Li!"

"Mo Li... Mo Li... Your parents must have a very good relationship, so I named you Mo Li. Does it mean Mo Li, Mo Qi?"

The girl's voice is full of innocence. Don't leave it in your ears. A touch of bitterness rises in your heart and hides the sadness in your heart.

"Yes..." Mo Li nodded with a smile.

Some things, some memories, are destined not to be understood by others. Perhaps even Mo Li himself, for those distant memories are beginning to choose to forget.

The girl doesn't know if she sees Mo Li's abnormality and doesn't speak any more. The bamboo house was silent again, only the sound of pouring water into the tub.

Until the water in the bath bucket was almost full, Mo Li took out a pure white pill Sanqing jinghun pill from the ring.

Doctors can refine herbs into pills. Different materials often determine the quality of pills. But for Yizong, in addition to the material and the quality of the furnace, the method of refining is also important.

There are three kinds of needling methods in Yizong: Sanqing jinghun needling, qihun yanghun needling and jiuzhuan huanhun needling. Correspondingly, Yizong also has three unique pills, which need to be refined with the same theory as acupuncture, namely Sanqing jinghun pill, Qipu yanghun pill and jiuzhuan huanhun pill.

Sanqingjinghundan can detoxify hundreds of poisons, qisouyanghundan can increase the power of the user's soul, and jiuzhuanhuanhundan has the effect of changing its name against heaven!

It's extremely troublesome to refine these kinds of pills. It's hard to know what level of Qi locking formula Su ranxue has practiced. However, judging from the fact that she can refine this Sanqing pure soul pill after she went back last time, it's at least more than three turns.

The pure white elixir dissolves rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. The originally transparent water gradually emerges into white mist, and the pure aura also converges from the bamboo house towards the bath bucket.

Looking at the effect of the bath bucket slowly spread, Mo Li looked back at the girl who was staring at this side with a curious face, and suddenly thought of something. He patted his forehead.

"You wait, I'll be right back..."

Mo Li's voice fell, and she ran to the door, leaving the girl looking at the man's back in dismay.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Mo Li had already come back. He had a bamboo basket in his hand, which surprised Dong Miaoyu a little.

A basket full of red petals.

Mo Li sprinkled the petals in the bamboo basket evenly on the water, and then looked at the girl: "in addition to washing the toxins in your body with these liquid medicines, you also need to apply needles, so... So you need to take off your clothes..."

Mo Li's voice is a little embarrassed. Dong Miaoyu's face is veiled, so he can't see the specific changes in her expression. But from her big eyes, Mo Li can see that the girl is also at a loss.

After struggling for a long time, Dong Miaoyu trembled and lifted the veil from his face until there was even a little flush in his eyes.

The original red spots on her face at this time did not look particularly obvious, because the girl's whole face had completely turned red.

The girl's facial features are very delicate. It's a rare flexibility to get together. Don't be a little dazed for a moment. Dong Miaoyu saw everything in his eyes, and some uncontrollable tears poured out like the sea breaking the dike.

"I... my appearance is not very ugly..." girl silent choked, also let Mo Li completely back to God.

Mo Li knew that Dong Miaoyu had misunderstood his absence, so he slowly stepped forward and gently took away the veil that the girl held tightly.

"You don't need to take it any more, believe me..."

Mo Li's voice is very gentle, but his eyes are firm.

Looking at the face close at hand, Dong Miaoyu was also a little absent-minded for a moment. By the time of reaction, there was no boy in the bamboo house.

When the mobile wheelchair comes to the bath bucket, Dong Miaoyu looks at the petals floating on the water. At this moment, his doubts are completely revealed, and he doesn't feel soft.

"I can think of using petals to block the embarrassment... So considerate... The girl named Xueer must be very happy..."

Dong Miaoyu sighed and murmured. His soft hands slowly untied the ribbon around his waist.

Outside the bamboo house, Mo Li sits on the steps, thinking about whether what she and Xueer have done is right or wrong.

Is it really right for a pure and weak girl, a father who is willing to sacrifice everything for her daughter, and a father daughter relationship that is enough to melt iron and stone to win over Dong Choufeng?

It's right to pay for the treatment of patients, but is the price too high?

Mo Li doesn't feel that he is a kind man. He never hesitates when he should kill him. But he always feels uncomfortable when he uses other people's feelings to achieve his goal.

"I'm... I'm fine..."

Thinking about it, Mo Li's heart has no answer, until the light call from the door pulled him back to reality.

Push open the bamboo door, in the hot tub, the girl's shy face is slightly drooping, holding the Pipa and half covering her face, which makes the hut full of spring.