Chapter 20: Exquisite Medicine

But Jing Anyao didn't stop, Mu Wenran looked strangely at the maid who carefully brought the food box, and put a few snacks on the table and the bowl full of braised pork into it.

"Just thinking that you are greedy, and you even forgot about your brother?" Jing Anyao reminded him that Mu Wenran was a little embarrassed.

She scratched her head, looked at Jing Anyao and then at the maidservant, and muttered thank you for a long time.

Jing Anyao squinted and looked at her, she was so fat that she could barely see her eyebrows some time ago, and she could already see the general outline at this time.

In such a short period of time, she lost a lot of weight.

Jing Anyao's smile seemed to be fixed on his face, but it didn't make people feel cordial at all, but there was an inexplicable sense of alienation, Mu Wenran moved his body uncomfortably, and got out of bed and put on his shoes directly.

Judging from the surprised eyes of the servant girl on the side, she seemed to be too rude, but who made her a child from the countryside? She didn't bother to pay attention to these rules and regulations.

Jing Anyao watched her every move, smiled even more, and became more and more curious about her.

"I also heard about your family, but do you need me to discuss with the county order and move a good place for your family to live?" Although it is a concern, it sounds like a mess to Mu Wenran, and now changing to a big house may not indicate what the people of the Mu family are going to do.

The matter of changing the house, let's wait for Mu Ziyan's illness to be cured.

"Thank you, I appreciate your kindness, but before discussing the house, let me take your pulse." Since the other party cares about her so much, she has to fulfill her original promise quickly.

Mu Wenran nodded and thanked him, and made a gesture of invitation, Jing Anyao also accepted quickly, and moved his wheelchair to the table on the side.

Mu Wenran gently put her chubby hand on Jing Anyao's wrist, don't look at her laughing and playing on weekdays, but she is surprisingly serious when she treats people.

Looking at Mu Wenran's appearance of seriously checking the pulse with his eyes slightly closed, it made people feel peaceful, Jing Anyao looked at it and was unconsciously attracted.

He even felt that Mu Wenran's appearance at this time was extremely gentle, what kind of seven-trick exquisite heart was hidden under this chubby face?

Mu Wenran pressed Jing Anyao's pulse, and gradually felt that something was wrong, the disease was spreading faster than she imagined, and it had almost invaded her lungs in such a short period of time.

What kind of person would be able to do such an unsightly but very ruthless poison?

"Now I'll help you with acupuncture, but I don't have the supporting tools, I don't know if you have them in your house." Mu Wenran opened his eyes and saw that Jing Anyao's gaze was falling on her, as if a warm breeze was blowing on her face, which made people very comfortable.

It's the first time to be stared at like this by a boy, especially such a good-looking boy, although Mu Wenran pretended to be calm, but two blushes still appeared on his face, and he was almost seen through by Jing Anyao.

Jing Anyao has already thought of countless ways to deal with this disease, and acupuncture and moxibustion tools are naturally available in the house, so Mu Wenran borrowed them first.

Jing Anyao lay quietly on the bed, Mu Wenran took a deep breath nervously, and walked towards him with a silver needle.

At first, he was worried about whether he would make a mistake because he was embarrassed, but thinking that his condition was spreading uncontrollably, Mu Wenran's heart was raised.

The beautiful man in front of him is more like a mannequin at her mercy.

She didn't dare to blink her eyes, and the soft fat and thin pressed two times on Jing Anyao's back and pricked a needle, and an hour passed, Jing Anyao's back was already covered with more than 200 slender silver needles.

Densely packed like a hedgehog.

Although he thought it was funny, Mu Wenran still tried his best to hold back, took the handkerchief handed by the maid, and wiped the beads of sweat that were about to slide off his forehead.

She brought a stool, took out a silver needle, and pierced it into a certain acupuncture point on the sole of Jing Anyao's feet. "How? Do you feel it? ”

Jing Anyao closed his eyes and carefully experienced, the crispy and numb feeling came from the soles of his feet, although it was not a normal pain, but his feet, which he had not felt for a long time, really changed.

He opened his eyes suddenly, glanced at Mu Wenran with a little incredulity, and nodded slightly.

Mu Wenran nodded solemnly, and continued to prick silver needles on his instep, calf, knee and other parts.

Before she knew it, another stick of incense had passed, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Jing Anyao remove the silver needles on her back one by one and put them into an urn filled with liquor to sterilize.

"Okay, let's get here today, and I'll come back to help you with the needle in three days." Mu Wenran stood up, his face softened, and the maid hurriedly came over to help Jing Anyao put on his clothes.

Jing Anyao looked at Mu Wenran while getting dressed, as if he had never seen her before.

"Where do you come from, a healer?"

"No teacher, no way, self-taught."

After speaking, Mu Wenran proudly stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and this childish behavior provoked the corners of the maids on the side to hook the corners of their mouths.

Jing Anyao originally just had the mentality of giving it a try and let Mu Wenran heal, but he didn't expect Mu Wenran's medical skills to be so superb, how many famous doctors he had found for this leg problem, but he couldn't find the crux of the problem, she only applied the needle once today and there was such a big change!

"I believe you, if you need any medicinal materials, just come to my warehouse to get them, I have also hoarded a lot of precious medicinal materials in order to cure leg diseases over the years, if your brother can use them, you can also use them." Mu Wenran looked at the warehouse key handed by Jing Anyao in surprise, which made her flattered.

"Thank you! Don't worry, I'll cure your leg disease! It's not too early, I'm going back first, if you arrested me for so long today, my father and mother must be worried. Mu Wenran glanced at the sky outside the door, faintly worried, and didn't know if her father and mother were looking for her everywhere.

Jing Anyao smiled softly and motioned to the maid to hand over the food box that was placed aside to Mu Wenran. "Don't worry, I've already asked someone to go to your father and mother to inform you about this when I invite you here again, so you can bring these back earlier."

I didn't expect this guy's mind to be so detailed, it's really rare for a man.

Mu Wenran didn't know what to say for a while, just nodded at him gratefully, and then turned around and left Jing'an Yao's mansion.

Seeing Mu Wenran's departing back, two secret guards beside Jing Anyao flashed out from the side and knelt beside him.

"Master."

"Continue to secretly protect this only miracle doctor who can cure the king's leg disease, but only start...... Don't be so heavy. ”

After speaking, Jing Anyao squinted slightly, and a certain dark guard with a full beard couldn't help but shudder, and after agreeing, he quickly followed the chubby figure.