The sky was slightly bright, Fu Ruolan had already gotten up, and when she went out, she found that Menghua had already packed up and was waiting for her.

She knew that Menghua had a heart, so she no longer refused: "Follow it."

Menghua, who was still a little apprehensive, heard that Fu Ruolan agreed to follow her, and the tension in her heart was gone.

"Master, don't worry, the slave will not cause you trouble." Menghua patted his chest and reassured.

"If you're not feeling well, feel free to let me know." Fu Ruolan said a few more words before she was relieved.

Fu Ruolan had something on her mind, and she didn't talk much along the way. When she arrived at the hospital outside the city, she got busy.

In two days, it will almost be over, and Fu Ruolan will finally be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Wen Mingxu came a little later, and when he arrived, he said hello to Fu Ruolan and began to take a hand.

In the morning, Fu Ruolan didn't see Feng Ming and them, thinking that they should come over at noon.

The morning passed quickly, and when it was time to break at noon, Feng Ming really came.

Feng Ming first said hello to Fu Ruolan, and his eyes fell on Menghua's body. Meng Huaming knew that he was looking at himself, but he lowered his head and did not react.

"Thinking about inviting Dr. Ruo and Dr. Wen to dinner at noon, I wonder if I can appreciate my face?" Feng Ming's words were very sincere.

Fu Ruolan raised her eyebrows and deliberately teased: "What? Only invite the two of us, not Menghua? ”

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, and his ears were obviously red. He looked at Menghua again, the emotion in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and his voice was even tighter: "Naturally, I want to be invited."

Wen Mingxu, who was standing on the side, instantly understood what kind of situation this was, it turned out that this Feng general was interested in Menghua.

"Then we must go to the appointment at noon, there is something I still want to tell you about that." Yesterday's incident with the knife-wielding child has been haunting Fu Ruolan's heart, and it can't be dispersed for a long time.

She wanted to talk to Fengming and the others about this matter, and see if they could help those poor families.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Feng Ming nodded and agreed to leave, and glanced at Menghua again before leaving.

From the beginning to the end, Menghua didn't raise her head, let alone respond.

It's just that Fu Ruolan can see that Menghua is emotional, Feng Ming is very good, if the two of them can become married, Fu Ruolan's heart is also happy.

"Menghua, everyone has gone away, and you still don't want to look up?" Fu Ruolan chuckled.

"Master." Menghua's face turned red: "Why are you even teasing your own girl?"

Thinking that Menghua had also reached the right age, she was still a little worried about how to help her choose a lover, but she didn't expect this person to come to the door by herself.

"I didn't tease you, I heard what Feng Ming said before, the fate of the two of you is not shallow, not to mention that your background is not very clear, maybe you are really from the country of Wuxi, and you are really Feng Ming's former partner."

Fu Ruolan thought it through, after all, it still depends on Menghua's meaning, she said with a smile: "I think he has a heart for you, if you really have affection for him, I will fulfill you."

"Master." Hearing what Fu Ruolan said, Menghua couldn't believe it in her heart.

A slave like her, as long as she is a slave, she will be a slave for life, where do you dare to marry a woman.

Fu Ruolan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she finally had such a loyal entourage, where was she willing to let others marry her like this.

But Menghua's happiness is also a big deal, and no matter how reluctant Fu Ruolan is in her heart, she has to let go. She pinched Menghua's soft palm, and made a promise to her: "When you get married, I will definitely prepare a heavy dowry for you."

Menghua knew that Fu Ruolan was serious, her heart was sour, and her voice was a little choked and said, "Master, Menghua wants to be with you for the rest of your life."

"Silly girl." Fu Ruolan shook her head, her eyes were full of tenderness: "Okay, I still have to go to the needle, so I won't tell you first."

Wen Mingxu, who had taken in all the conversations, looked at Fu Ruolan with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

"Is there anything else I need to do?" Wen Mingxu wanted to help Fu Ruolan as much as possible.

Fu Ruolan motioned for him to go and treat an old man for other diseases: "In addition to the plague, this old man seems to have some other diseases in his body."

"Okay, I'll take a look." Wen Mingxu had a feeling that as long as she was by Fu Guolan's side, she would always be able to surprise herself.

Looking at the group of people who were busy again, Fu Ruolan suddenly thought of Jing Yinger and the others. are also slaves, why is the gap between the two people so big.

Jing Yinger tried her best to climb up. But Menghua is loyal and has no two hearts.

The most complicated thing in the world is the human heart, and Fu Ruolan knows that she can't figure it out, so she doesn't think about it anymore.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and Feng Ming sent someone to invite them to the restaurant for dinner.

After arriving at the place, the table full of delicacies could be seen that Feng Ming was very attentive to entertaining them.

It's just that Fu Ruolan thought of her own food, clothing, housing and transportation, and thought of those displaced people in Wuxi Country, and her mood couldn't help but be a little complicated.

Feng Ming keenly noticed that Fu Ruolan's eyes and attitude were a little wrong, and he hurriedly said: "In order to thank Dr. Ruo for his dedication and efforts recently, I specially asked someone to make this table of good dishes."

"I'm afraid that if you don't appreciate your face, doctor." Mu Lei said with a smile.

"General Feng and General Mu have hearts." Fu Ruolan understood and understood their thoughts.

It is difficult for the other party to be gracious, and it is difficult for him to brush their faces.

"Then sit down and eat, shall we?" Feng Ming gestured.

Several people sat down, eating and eating, Feng Ming opened his mouth to ask Fu Ruolan what he wanted to say to himself.

Fu Ruolan didn't hide it, and directly told Feng Ming and the others what happened yesterday.

After hearing this, Feng Ming and Mu Lei were shocked and angry, and they also felt a little embarrassed.

"How can this be justified?" For them, Dr. Ruo is the benefactor of the entire country of Uzhi.

If Fu Ruolan has something long and short, how can they be happy in their hearts.

"Rest assured, he didn't hurt us." Fu Ruolan changed her words and said directly: "What I mean by saying these words today is that I want General Mu and General Feng to help these lonely people in the city."

"Although this plague is about to be cured, the damage caused by this plague is still there." Fu Ruolan said with a straight face: "I can only use medical skills, and I can't help much." As for what method you use, whether it is to open a warehouse and release grain, or any other method, I think the two generals will have a better way than a little woman me. ”

Feng Ming and Mu Lei glanced at each other, and they both understood what Fu Ruolan meant.

"Thank you Dr. Ruo for reminding me, please rest assured, we will definitely appease the victims in the city." Feng Ming made a guarantee.