"Jianlang?"

Mo Yi's eyes widened, pointing at Mo Ying, who was unconscious, and yelled angrily at the doctor.

"If he's healthy, why is he still unconscious?"

What kind of broken doctor is this, did the City Lord's Mansion raise her for nothing?

Or say that he is the most artistic person in the city?

Not only is the medical skills poor, but the camp can't be cured, but he dares to say this kind of nonsense!

The doctor was so frightened by Mo Yi's roar that tears almost flowed down, and he said to Mo Yi tremblingly: "Childe may be too emotional, which caused him to faint, and his subordinates should be able to give him a pill to calm his mind." ”

The doctor is also very helpless, the third prince does have a calm pulse, and it doesn't seem that there is any problem, why did he faint?

Could it be that his medical skills are not in place?

The doctor was starting to doubt his life a little.

Somewhat unconfident, she took out a few herbs from the medicine box she was carrying, activated her ability, and put the herbs in turn in her palm.

Her ability is the "Dan Furnace in the Palm of Her Hand", she does not need to use a physical alchemy furnace or medicine pot, nor does she need to make a fire, she can only refine the Dan in the palm of her hand.

The advantage is that it can be made everywhere, which is extremely convenient.

Between the doctor's hands, the herbs magically suspended between her hands, and soon melted into a puddle of medicinal liquid, which condensed again, and slowly turned into an unpretentious green elixir, suspended in the air, dripping and spinning.

As soon as the doctor's ability was collected, the pill "clicked" and landed steadily in the palm of her right hand.

"This is the Meditation Pill, but you can calm your mind. ”

While the doctor whispered to Mo Yi about the efficacy of this pill, he pinched Mo Ying's chin, made his mouth open slightly, and gently put the pill into Mo Ying's mouth.

In fact, the doctor didn't have any bottom in his heart, and he was so panicked that he was completely trying his luck and refining a qi-replenishing pill for Mo Ying.

No matter how you eat this condensing pill, there will be no problems, only benefits and no harm, but it will never have the effect of curing a comatose person.

The doctor kept praying in his heart, hoping that her judgment was correct, and that the third prince was really healthy and there was no problem.

As for why he was unconscious, she really couldn't figure it out.

But it's really hard for this doctor, obviously the judgment is accurate, but he still has to bear the test of the soul.

It would be strange if she could find out anything wrong with Mo Ying!

Mo Ying's body is already very healthy.

Vomiting blood and being in a coma or something is completely pretended by him, what can be wrong?

After taking the medicine, Mo Ying just pushed the boat down the river and woke up leisurely.

"Water...... Water ......"

Mo Ying seemed to be uncomfortable with the sudden light, squinting his eyes slightly, raising his hand slightly, as if looking for something, hoarse throat, and speaking weakly in a voice similar to the sound of breath.

Mo Yi was very excited when he saw Mo Ying wake up, and hurriedly turned around and poured Mo Ying a cup of warm water himself.

"Doctor, doctor, quickly recheck if there is any abnormality in the third son's body!"

While summoning the doctor to continue to examine Mo Ying's body, he gently supported Mo Ying's back with his hand and slowly fed water to Mo Ying's dry mouth.

I haven't drunk water for a long time, and Mo Ying is really a little thirsty.

He took Mo Yi's hand, cooed, and soon drank a whole glass of warm water.

At this time, the doctor also completed the second examination, and hugged his fist at Mo Yi with a happy face, and said: "Congratulations to the city lord, congratulations to the city lord! The third prince is in good health, and there is no major problem at this time!"

Hearing the confirmed news, Mo Yi was relieved and laughed excitedly: "Good!

Then he waved his palm, "Reward!"

Obviously in a good mood.

When the doctor saw Mo Ying wake up, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

The third son woke up safely, and his life was saved.

It doesn't matter what rewards are rewarded or not, being able to save your life is the biggest reward for yourself at this time.

"Thank you for the city lord's reward!"

The doctor was relieved, and he didn't know whether to thank him for the reward or for the grace of not killing, so he bowed down to Mo Yi and retreated from the room with great eyes.

The other people in the room, including Xiaoyun, also retreated one after another when they saw this, leaving only Moyi and his son.

Mo Ying drank a large glass of water, and his face softened slightly.

He asked in a dumbfounded voice, "I...... Where am I?"

Mo Yi looked at his son who was close at hand, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes.

He looked at Mo Ying's face affectionately, and his voice couldn't stop trembling: "Child, this is your home." ”

Mo Yi didn't know what mood he was in right now.

There is joy, there is excitement, there is guilt, there is sadness......

Mixed tastes?

He couldn't describe it, he just felt uncomfortable in his heart, his nose and eyes were sour, and he didn't want to do anything at the moment, he just wanted to hold the child in front of him and cry.

"My home?"

Mo Ying repeated suspiciously.

"Yes, your home. ”

Mo Yi listened to Mo Ying's words, and his heart throbbed.

This is his own child, he should have a happy life, but now he ......

I am so unfamiliar with the word "home".

Mo Yi tried his best to hold back his impassing emotions, and said to Mo Ying with a little choked up: "Didn't you come to the Northern Demon City to look for relatives? ”

I'm looking for a loved one?

When am I going to find a loved one?

Mo Ying didn't react at first, and then he remembered what he had made up when he entered the city to deal with the guards.

"I'm here to find relatives. “

Ahh

Mo Ying suddenly realized, and the little hand subconsciously slapped the bed board.

I made up a nonsense casually, but I didn't expect it to be crooked, and I met a person who really lost his son.

Mo Yi saw Mo Ying slapping the bed board, thinking that he was full of emotions and didn't know how to vent, and his heart couldn't help but be more sour.

Good son, as a father, he will definitely make up for your lack of love, Mo Yi swore secretly.

"What's your name, baby?"

Although Mo Ying is very similar to his beloved wife's appearance, Mo Yi has confirmed that Mo Ying is his son, but he still has to ask.

"Mo Ying?"

Mo Ying replied stunned.

He really didn't know what Moyi's third son was called, and he answered that Moyi also said his real name directly, and he didn't mean to replace the third son of others.

Mo Ying and Mo Ying.

The pronunciation of the two names collided, which is really a coincidence.

"Camp, my camp ......"

Mo Yi's eyes moistened instantly, he muttered the name of his third son, raised his hand and gently stroked Mo Ying's cheek.

"Ying'er, can you show me your right arm?"

Mo Yi asked softly, his eyes were ethereal, as if he had thought of something extremely far away, and he also had a sweet smile on his face.

"Ah, good. ”

Mo Ying was still stunned, and he didn't resist, and obediently let Mo Yi take off his shirt.

I clearly said my real name, why didn't this uncle not only not feel sad because he found out that he was not his son, but was even more excited?

Odd.

Mo Yi saw the flame-shaped birthmark on Mo Ying's right arm at a glance.

His fingers trembled and he stepped forward, a little afraid to touch the birthmark, for fear that it would disappear if he touched it.

Finally, the moment his fingertips met Mo Ying's skin, Mo Yi felt an extremely familiar breath, his body trembled violently, his tears could no longer be stopped, and he hugged Mo Ying and began to cry.

Qianqian......

This is his son with Qianqian!