When Cen Kexuan heard his exaggerated tone, he immediately became embarrassed, and when he didn't know how to respond, the doctor who had been late finally appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Cen Kexuan thanked God and God for breathing a sigh of relief, she got up before dawn this morning, just to arrange this play before everyone got up, that is, to spend money to ask the shopkeeper to find a doctor for her, and let the doctor help her take a vacation.

This thing is actually very simple, the second fake doctor in the shop has money to make, and the reason why he has to carry some silver alone before leaving is that he thought that he might have some actions in private, and it is inconvenient for people to know, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly. She was complacent about her plan for a rainy day.

I saw that Zhuma still entered the house with a flattering face, followed by an old man with a long beard and green robe, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, his face calm, and a black wood medicine box on his shoulder. Cen Kexuan's heart was very satisfied, and Zhuma also took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, handed Cen Kexuan a look that was okay, please rest assured, and then coughed lightly, and said, "Two sons, let the doctor take a look at this girl first." ”

Bai Moyin turned sideways and said lightly: "I'm tired." So the old man bowed forward, sat down on the side of the bed, put the medicine box aside, and said in a deep voice, "Please stretch out your hand, and the old man will take your pulse." ”

Calm and atmospheric, neither humble nor arrogant, he really has the demeanor of a medical practitioner. The more Cen Kexuan looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't help but praise the shopkeeper for being quite good at doing things. She coughed twice more before slowly extending her right hand out of the quilt.

For a while, everyone in the whole room stared at the two of them, silent, Cen Kexuan became inexplicably nervous, after all, anyone who does something bad will not help but feel weak, she is too shallow to hold her breath, but after a while, she secretly raised her eyelids, and saw that the doctor was still calm, and couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself, and her admiration arose, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy?

"This girl suffered from some cold last night, and she was tired from driving, so she was a little unwell. The old man helped her prescribe some medicine, but she was cured in three days. It's just—" The doctor paused, and said the point: "Girl, don't hurry up again in the next three days." ”

"Really?" Bai Jingfeng said suspiciously: "Why do I think Miss Cen is in good spirits." Dou Lan said angrily: "You are not my young lady, how do you know if my young lady is in good spirits?" Bai Jingfeng snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became much sharper, Cen Kexuan panicked, he was really afraid that Dou Lan's words would really anger him, and he didn't know why this girl dared to be so presumptuous, but he felt that his head was too big, and he was about to speak to stop it, but Bai Moyin, who had been silent, suddenly said: "You go out with the doctor to get medicine first." ”

I have to say that Bai Moyin's speech is really very authoritative, whether it is the arrogant and domineering Bai Jingfeng, or the girl Doulan, who has never been big or small, they all obey him. No, as soon as the words were finished, the two immediately silenced, and led the doctor to obediently exit the house, and the shopkeeper and the second bamboo horse also followed, walking at the end of the night, and closing the door for them very carefully. So, in just a moment, in the whole room, only Bai Moyin and Cen Kexuan were left.

The room suddenly became unusually quiet, and the sound of insects outside the window was particularly abrupt. Cen Kexuan's heart was very weak at this time, he was still lying on the bed in the posture of Fang Cai, his eyes were staring straight at the top of his head, and his bones were spinning around, he never dared to look at him, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure of the man gradually walking towards her, only to feel that his body was unconsciously stiff, and even the sound of breathing became heavy.

Then she heard the man's chuckle, and when she raised her eyes, she realized that he had sat on the edge of the bed, and that his white clothes had fallen on her floral bedding, and that his long hair was falling down like ink, and that a few strands had fallen on her wrists, and she felt that the skin on those wrists had begun to burn. She thinks that some people may be born like this, which makes people obsessed with yearning and intimidating.

He reached out and probed her forehead and whispered, "Is it really uncomfortable?" The hand was cold and cold, and when it touched Cen Kexuan's forehead, her heart beat uncontrollably, and her reaction was suddenly sluggish, and she didn't even go through her brain and said, "My head hurts a little." ”

"Headache?" Bai Moyin seemed to repeat a sentence unconsciously, and immediately put it on her right wrist, which had not yet been withdrawn, and concentrated her eyes, the temperature of her fingertips was as thin and cold as a person. It wasn't until this time that Cen Kexuan really started to have a headache.

It turns out that Bai Moyin understands medical skills!

really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and his already stiff body became even more uncomfortable, as if thousands of small insects were crawling on his back, but he had to endure pretending to be calm, hesitated for a moment, and still reminded him tentatively: "The doctor has already shown me." Bai Moyin only glanced at her slightly, but did not speak. Cen Kexuan's face turned red, and he immediately smiled dryly: "Ah, I mean - the doctor in this remote town is probably unreliable." With that, she regretted it again.

Bai Moyin couldn't help laughing: "You also know that this doctor is unreliable. ”

Cen Kexuan's whole body was stunned, and he almost fell out of bed. Is she too sensitive? It doesn't mean anything else, does it? She looked at Bai Moyin almost in panic, only to feel that her whole body was uncomfortable as if she had crawled on ants.

The so-called self-inflicted sin, you can't live, she can be regarded as a vivid experience today. She wondered with trepidation, what would he think of herself if he knew that she had deceived him so much? Will you be angry with yourself? However, Bai Moyin really doesn't look like a person who is easily angry, and she can't sketch a picture of this person when she is angry in her mind. Is it to leave without a sound? Or do you condemn her with righteous words? Either way, it's hard to imagine.

However, in the end, it is his own fault in the first place, the so-called knowing that the mistake can be changed, the good is great, as long as his face is slightly wrong, he will immediately apologize, as sincere as possible, remorse is obvious, if it really doesn't work, and then try to squeeze out two tears, so it should not be wrong. After thinking about it like this, she relaxed a little.

Who knew that after Bai Moyin finished checking her pulse, he slowly withdrew his hand, and actually looked at her wrist in a daze, and he couldn't see any clues on his face. Cen Kexuan couldn't figure out his emotions for a while, and whispered a little uneasily: "Bai Gongzi? As soon as he shouted like this, his gaze became slightly focused, but he only said perfunctorily: "Since you have a headache, then you can rest well, and we will leave in three days." As he spoke, he twisted the quilt for Cen Kexuan, was silent for a moment, and then got up and walked outside the house, without saying what had happened.

Is he angry? Cen Kexuan looked at his back, his heart was extremely complicated, and he couldn't help shouting: "Bai Gongzi." ”

Bai Moyin turned his head, the sun hit him through the half-open window, the light and shadow on the white clothes danced, like the ice and snow gradually melting on the top of the snow-capped mountain, his face was immersed in mottled light and shadow, covering the little soft light flowing between his eyes, with a little unpredictable meaning.

"What's wrong?" He asked softly.

Cen Kexuan opened his mouth, but was finally silent. In fact, she just wanted to stop him for a moment, without any reason, an unconscious but instinctive retention. And then, and then...... She thought for a moment, and suddenly found that she had nothing to say, and was silent for a long time before shaking her head: "It's okay." ”

Bai Moyin stood in place and looked at her quietly for a while, until he was sure that she was really fine, then he pushed open the door and slowly walked out of the house.

The room fell silent again, Bai Moyin's footsteps were extremely soft, and he could hardly hear it in Cen Kexuan's position, so he could only speculate with time that he might have left. looked at the place where he left in a daze, and didn't understand it for a long time, she was still good at observing words and emotions since she was a child, but when she came to Bai Moyin, her whole person was almost stupid, and she often couldn't figure out the east, west, north and south, let alone others.

What did he mean by that reaction? Is her thing a goof? Bai Moyin, is he angry? But judging by his reaction, it doesn't look like that. It's really disturbing!

Not long after, Dou Lan walked in with a bowl of medicine, carefully brought it to Cen Kexuan, looked her up and down, and said, "Miss, this is the medicine prescribed by the doctor, you should drink it first." ”

Medicine? She stretched out her head to look at the bowl of medicine, it was black and mushy, and before she got closer, she smelled a bitter smell that was so strong that she couldn't help but tremble a few times in her heart - maybe the doctor was half-hearted than Doulan, and the medicine prescribed could be eaten? Cen Kexuan shook his head with disdain in his heart, cleared his throat, and said, "This, it's too hot." You put it aside, I'll drink it later. Dou Lan stretched out her hand and tried it on the edge of the porcelain bowl, and after making sure that the medicine was indeed a little hot, she didn't say anything more, stood up and gently put the medicine bowl on the table, and then turned back to the bed, and said with some concern: "Miss, are you better now?" ”

"Okay, okay-" Cen Kexuan didn't finish speaking, and then changed his words: "Presumably after three days of rest, you can really recover, haha." "I didn't choose what to say, and I almost showed my stuffing.

When Dou Lan heard her say this, she was finally relieved and got up to leave. Cen Kexuan suddenly remembered something, immediately grabbed her hand, and asked, "I asked you to call the shopkeeper to ask me for a doctor, why did you invite Bai Moyin and them?" "I almost forgot about it, and now that no one is around, I have to teach this girl a good lesson. Dou Lan said: "I went out of the house to call Xiao Er, and it happened that the second son and they pushed the door out, and Bai Jingfeng saw that I was in a hurry and asked me what was going on, and I told the truth." ”

Cen Kexuan glared at Dou Lan dumbfounded: One Bai Jingfeng, it seems that the grievances are very deep, and he used to call at least the third son of the family, so it can be seen that Bai Jingfeng really has a problem with his character, and Dou Lan, this girl, is naturally neither up nor down, neither big nor small. Two under-trained guys, it's a real nuisance.

Dou Lan didn't pay attention to Cen Kexuan's surprised look, and continued to say to herself: "Who knew that the second son, when he heard that the young lady was not feeling well, he immediately rushed over. After speaking, she saw Cen Kexuan's dull gaze, and added: "I think, the second son seems to care about the young lady." There was still envy in his expression. Cen Kexuan's whole body froze and said, "Why do you say that?" Dou Lan was completely unaffected, and continued: "Anyway, I just think so, Miss, don't you feel it yourself?" Cen Ke preached: "You think everyone is like you, thinking about some nonsense all day long. "Miss doesn't believe it, forget it." Dou Lan snorted lightly and walked out of the house.

Cen Kexuan didn't have time to think about it, he immediately jumped out of bed, picked up the bowl of black medicine and poured it into the potted plant by the window, the medicine had not yet cooled, and it was poured into the soil and there was bubbling hot steam, wisps by wisp, like green smoke, and the stubborn and strong little podocarpus in the porcelain basin was trembling, looking very pitiful. Cen Kexuan felt guilty for a while, and thought: It shouldn't be so easy to die. Didn't those literati and writers often write poems to praise the tenacity of pine trees?