"Doctor Mo, farewell to Wushan, we meet again in Yinzhou!" The person who came arched his hand at Mo Feng and said with a smile.

"How are you?" When Mo Feng saw the appearance of the person who came, he stood up from the chair and asked in surprise.

No wonder Mo Feng was surprised, the person who came turned out to be Dongfang Ying, who had a relationship with Mo Feng, the third-generation helmsman of Dongfang Pharmaceutical, what was he doing here?

"Yes, where do you not meet in life, this time I am here to ask Dr. Mo to save my life, and please ask Dr. Mo to help me!" Holding Mo Feng's hand, Dongfang Ying smiled bitterly.

At this time, the Oriental Eagle and the Oriental Eagle that Mo Feng met in Osan were like two people, and the Oriental Eagle was radiant and arrogant when he was in Wushan, but now, his beard is unshaven, his face is haggard, and he has long lost the demeanor of the day.

"Mr. Dongfang is joking, Oriental medicine has been inherited for thousands of years, what difficult and strange diseases can't be handled, how dare I get an axe!" Mo Feng hurriedly waved his hand and smiled.

"Doctor Mo, I'm not afraid of your jokes." Speaking of this, Dongfang smiled and his voice became bitter and low: "The roots of Dongfang Pharmaceutical originated from the Typhoid Sect, and the Saint Zhang Zhongjing was the ancestor of the Typhoid Sect a hundred years ago.

However, in the past 100 years, especially in the past few decades after the establishment of Dongfang Pharmaceutical Industry, everyone has invested their energy in making money, and a few people are willing to study medical skills, so over time, the essence left by the ancestors has been abandoned. ”

Seeing that Dongfang Ying didn't seem to be lying, Mo Feng poured him a cup of hot water, and then asked in a condensed voice: "Then dare to ask Mr. Dongfang who is suffering from what disease, and how do you know that I can be cured?" ”

Dongfang Ying first paused when he heard this, then took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, raised his head and looked at Mo Feng with bloodshot eyes, and his voice revealed a resoluteness that could not be concealed:

"Doctor Mo. I have begged many people for my friend's disease, including several national players, but nothing can be done, to be honest, I don't dare to have much hope for you, after all, this disease is indeed too rare. But even so, I'm going to give it a try. ”

This person seems to be very important to Dongfang Ying, and he is definitely not just a friend as Dongfang Ying said, Mo Feng secretly guessed in his heart.

"Then Mr. Dongfang, can you tell me about your friend's symptoms?" Seeing Dongfang Ying's frowning look, Mo Feng's curiosity was also raised, and he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"This ...... Dr. Mo, mine, my friend, has only one symptom, and that is fear of any sudden noise. As he spoke, Dongfang Ying's smile became even more bitter.

"Afraid of sounds?" Mo Feng was stunned when he heard this. It's a bit weird.

"Doctor Mo, I can't say this sentence clearly, my friend lives in Penglai Manor now, if Doctor Mo is free now, Dongfang Ying begs Doctor Mo to move there." Dongfang Ying looked at Mo Feng and said with a look of longing.

"Alright, I'll go with you." Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed to Dongfang Ying.

The Oriental Eagle was overjoyed when he heard this. Chong Mo Feng arched his hand and said: "I have thanked Dr. Mo here first, whether you cure my friend or not." Dongfang Ying will remember Dr. Mo's friendship today. ”

"Mr. Dongfang is polite, it is the duty of a doctor to save people, let's go!" Mo Feng casually took off his coat and bag from the wall and said with a smile to Dongfang Ying.

Penglai Manor, located in the northern suburbs of Yinzhou City, is a Chinese-style villa area, where Dongfang Ying's friends live.

When Mo Feng drove with Dongfang Ying to Penglai Manor. The snow has been very little, and the courtyard houses made of green bricks are scattered in the manor, and the small bridges, bamboo chairs, pavilions, and galleries on the roadside appear in Mo Feng's field of vision from time to time.

After walking through the neighborhood for a few minutes, the two stopped in front of a courtyard with two plum trees growing at the door, which was at its peak. Against the backdrop of snow, it is like blood and fire.

After getting out of the car, Dongfang Ying first made a silent gesture at Mo Feng with an apologetic face, and then walked to the vermilion door and knocked lightly on the door knocker.

After a while, the door was pulled open from the inside, and it was a middle-aged woman in her forties who opened the door.

After entering the courtyard, Mo Feng found that this is a quadrangle composed of four main houses and three east and three west wings, the yard is about three hundred square meters in size, the green brick is paved, there is a grape trellis on the left side, from the dense vines can imagine the scene of green leaves sprouting in summer, green fruits are bunched, there are stone tables and chairs under the shelves, and pomegranates and bamboos are planted in the corners

After walking into the courtyard, Dongfang Ying paused slightly, Dongfang Ying first glanced at the window of the main room, then turned his head and asked the middle-aged woman softly, "Sister Li, Yunzhi is asleep, right?" ”

"Miss is sitting in the living room in a daze, Mr. Dongfang, you must be gentle when you enter." The middle-aged woman said to Dongfang Ying with a cautious face.

Now twenty meters away from the door of the main house, the two of them have begun to talk and tiptoe when they talk, can't this friend of Dongfang Ying even hear a sound? Thinking of this, Mo Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Coming to the closed door of the main room, Dongfang Ying took a deep breath, and his voice became infinitely soft: "Yunzhi, I'm back"

"Ahh

"Whoa!" Before Dongfang Ying could finish speaking, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the room, followed by the sound of broken porcelain.

Dongfang Ying heard the sudden change in color behind him, and rushed in with a hard push of the door, and Mo Feng, who didn't know what was going on, followed in.

On the brown fabric sofa in the living room, Dongfang Ying was hugging a young girl in beige pajamas, patting the girl on the back and whispering something as if to comfort the girl. And the girl buried her head tightly in the arms of the Oriental Eagle, and her petite body trembled, as if she had encountered something particularly terrible.

"Yunzhi is not afraid, not afraid, I'm back, good, not afraid!" Dongfang Ying raised his head and smiled apologetically at Mo Feng, and motioned for Mo Feng to sit casually, and then continued to coax the girl in his arms.

After a while, the girl in Dongfang Ying's arms finally calmed down, and then gently moved her body out of Dongfang Ying's arms.

What a pretty girl! When Mo Feng saw the girl for the first time, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, the girl has a kind of intoxicating classical beauty, just like a lady who walked out of the painting, and now with the paleness on her face and the indissoluble horror in her eyes, I really feel pity.

When the girl saw an outsider, a flush suddenly appeared on her face, and she quickly stood up from Dongfang Ying's arms. (To be continued.) )