Chapter 39: Spring Hearts Sprout
Mu Wenran tilted his head to look at him, smiled and nodded, his ears were full of the cheers of the onlookers, and he secretly sighed in his heart.
She can be regarded as helping Cao Fugui accumulate virtue, it is rare for this guy to do such a good thing.
Surrounded by everyone, Mu Wenran and Xu Yu came to the door of Xu's Medical Hall.
Mu Ziyan happily broke free from Qin Liuniang's embrace, and stepped forward to touch the two magnificent lions, Qin Liuniang wanted to hold him, but was stopped by Xu Yu.
"Doctor Xu, this is not good, the child is not sensible, don't get used to him!" Mu Shanchuan scratched his head embarrassedly, Xu Xuan smiled, looking at Mu Ziyan's carefree appearance, he felt a lot of emotion.
"My little apprentice has helped me so much, and her father can naturally call me a brother! Brother Shanchuan, don't worry, if you need my help in the future, just say it, I will do my best to help. Xu Yu let out a long sigh and invited Mu Wenran's family to walk into this strange and familiar medical hall with him.
He gently stroked the tables and chairs here, everything seemed so cordial, the feeling of reunion after a long absence filled his chest, brewing an indescribable emotion.
"Master, are you alright?" Mu Wenran's voice pulled Xu Qian back to reality from his memories, and he turned his head to see that Mu Wenran was holding a burlap bag in his arms, which was bulging and he didn't know what it contained.
"Oh, I'm fine." Mu Wenran handed over the bag, he subconsciously took it, and a strong aroma of herbs came to his nose, which surprised him.
"Master, today you are going back to the medical hall, and as an apprentice, I always want to give you some gifts to show me." He was a little hesitant, Mu Wenran had already given him too much help, if he accepted these things again.
"No, I can't take any more things from you, Dye'er, you can take these back quickly, when I reopen the pharmacy in the future, I have to bring some things to see you and my parents." He refused again and again, and immediately wanted to stuff things back for Mu Wenran.
"Don't, Master, these are the necessary medicinal materials for you to open a shop, your new official has three fires, if there is nothing in the store, if you meet an official, powerful, you can't do it, you can take these first!" Mu Wenran hurriedly hid to the side, Xu Yu stuffed it empty, this cloth bag is not a precious thing, it will rot when you pull it, and most of the things in the bag will roll to the ground.
"Fire Lingzhi!" There was a hint of sweetness in the medicinal fragrance, Xu Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly squatted down and went to build the fiery red Ganoderma lucidum on the ground.
It is rumored that the fire lingzhi has only grown for thousands of years, where did so many lingzhi muwen dye get it!
"These are all from the cave when I was digging medicinal herbs, and they are all here, Master, you take them and use them first." Mu Wenran casually made up a reason, she knew that if she gave any gold, silver and jewelry, Xu Yu's temperament would never be recycled.
But if you send some rare medicinal materials, Xu Chao must be reluctant to shirk.
"This ...... Dye'er, you really make me ......" Xu Yu was speechless with excitement, not to mention that this fire lingzhi is difficult to buy for thousands of gold, even if it is ten thousand gold, it may not be able to be found!
Although they don't understand medicinal materials, Mu Shanchuan and Qin Liuniang are not stingy people, since this thing was given to Xu Yu by Mu Wenran, they both persuaded him to accept it.
However, but the enthusiasm of these three people, Xu Yu was like a treasure, and carefully put these fire lingzhi into his sleeve.
The news of Xu Miao's regaining the medical center soon spread throughout the county, and there was a lot of uproar.
Jing Anyao, with the support of the maid, walked in the courtyard with a little difficulty step by step, and after this period of Mu Wenran's treatment, his feet have gradually become conscious.
It's just that I haven't walked for too long, and it's a little hard to get used to it for a while. I've been sick for a long time, and my legs and feet are a little unstable.
"Master, it's been checked." Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly knelt in front of him, but Jing Anyao was used to it.
"Hmm." He sat back in the wheelchair, feeling inexplicably a little nervous, and involuntarily squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair.
"Mu Wenran is indeed just a village girl, her parents have no background, and she is also innocent." His subordinates reported truthfully, and in just a few words, Jing Anyao's brows relaxed.
Luckily, she had nothing to do with those things.
"I see, you go down." His cheerful voice made his subordinates suddenly stunned, and reflexively raised their heads to look at his face.
Is this really her master? It's rare to see him in such a good mood.
"Today, you accompany me to Mujia Village and bring a few boxes of snacks in an instant." Jing Anyao saw the abnormal reaction of his subordinates, and then realized that he had lost his temper, turned his head slightly, looked at the bluestone tile on the ground and commanded.
In the afternoon of the same day, Jing Anyao came to Mujia Village with the support of the maid, and the sweet and greasy freshly out of the basket in the food box in his hand provoked several children on the side of the road to chase him for several miles.
The corners of Jing Anyao's lips were slightly curved, this vivid and interesting pastoral scenery was much better than the environment in which he ascended to heaven.
After walking for a long time, he came to a small grass house, looking at this small living space, Jing Anyao couldn't help frowning, does Mu Wenran usually live here?
While he was thinking, his men had already stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Who?" As there was a knock on the door, Mu Wenran rubbed his sore shoulders and walked out, glanced through the crack in the door, and was suddenly stunned.
"Jing Anyao? Why are you here? Don't tell me in advance, your legs are okay? She was startled by the arrival, and hurriedly opened the door and invited him into the house, why did this guy come suddenly? She wasn't prepared at all.
"It's good, I'm able to walk slowly now, thanks to your treatment." Jing Anyao took a small step forward as he spoke, and Mu Wenran observed carefully, it was already much better than before.
At this time, Qin Liuniang also heard movement in the house, and thought that it was another few people from the Zhou family who came to the door, so she hurriedly got dressed and rushed out, even Mu Ziyan's face was wary.
"Dye'er, who are these?" However, what she saw was not Zhou's snarky face, but a handsome young man with a slightly familiar face.
Qin Liuniang slapped Jing Anyao up and down for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered who the person in front of her was.
"Oops! You're not the one who helped us out last time...... That ......" Mu Wenran pulled Qin Liuniang's excited hand down with a smile and introduced her.
"Mother, don't get excited, this son's name is Jing Anyao, and he is one of my patients." Jing Anyao raised her eyebrows, and didn't say anything, just nodded politely to Qin Liuniang.