"Come, Miss Five, don't be afraid, give your hand to grandpa, grandpa will give you medicine?" The old doctor smiled and said, "How do you look like a big wolf."

Mu Youwu stretched out his hands, and he didn't know where he fell on his hands, there were scrapes everywhere, and the little fleshy fingers were also cut several times, although there was no more blood, but it was also shocking, especially the blood stains on her clothes just now, which also scared the nurse, and almost this soul was scared

Fortunately, Mu Youwu threw away the clothes outside at that time, otherwise there was more than one person who would be scared.

The old doctor carefully put medicine on Mu Youwu's hand, this medicine was originally very painful, and he also made a look, and asked the nurse and a few maids to hold Mu Youwu down, I was afraid that Mu Youwu's pain would cry for a while, and this medicine would not be good. Medicine hurts, but it also has to be cured.

The nurse and Yahuan also stood behind Mu Youwu clearly.

Mu Youwu raised her long eyelashes lightly, staring at the boss's hand holding the medicine.

She knows that it hurts, and now she is not afraid.

The medicine was sprinkled on her little hand, and she only frowned slightly, but she didn't even shrink her hand.

The old doctor was also surprised, he stared at Mu Youwu's eyes, only to feel that the child's eyes were clear, but there was an indescribable calmness, how could this feel so familiar, the old doctor's brows were also folded a few times,

It seems that the young general, the general he remembered was like this before, such eyes, so stubborn, just this child, he stretched out his hand to move the two small tugs on Mu Youwu's head, but the most stubborn hand was taken back.

Suddenly, he laughed, "Sure enough, it's a tiger father and no dog girl, and the general is also dead without regrets," After saying this sentence, the old doctor had already left with his medicine box on his back, and he still left with a smile, and his hearty laughter could be heard from afar.

Mu Youwu took back the hand that looked like a brown man in her bag, and she didn't snort from beginning to end, let alone shed a tear, just like this hand was not her own, she didn't hurt, but this pain reminded her.

How did she get alive, what did she do, what did she have to guard against.

The nurse asked her to bring the soothing medicine for Mu Youwu to drink, Mu Youwu looked at the big bowl of medicine, and her little lips tightened.

She is not sick and does not want to take medicine.

The nurse squatted down, took a spoon and scooped a mouthful of medicine and put it in front of Mu Youwu.

"Miss Five, is it good to drink soup, it's not bitter."

Mu Youwu drank it obediently, in fact, how could she not know what kind of soup this is, it is obviously medicine, and the nurse is really looking at her as a child, although she is not a child.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Mu Youwu took advantage of the fact that the nurse was taking the clothes, stuffed the things in her arms, and quickly hid them in the innermost quilt, which was to lie on the bed and fall asleep, and when she woke up, it was night, and it was time for dinner.

The nurse fed her some digestible meals, and Mu Youwu didn't eat too much, but she also ate her own belly.

"Nurse, I want to sleep by myself," she hugged the quilt, her little face full of insistence, "I'm growing up, don't sleep with the nurse," she wrinkled her nose, very hard and seriously expressing her meaning, yes, she wants to sleep alone, so that she can look at those things when no one suspects.