Cold poison can't be forced out by bloodletting like ordinary poison, and Mr. Yue's customized treatment plan for Lin Shulan is to first force the cold poison gathered in her feet into her stomach little by little.

Then there was the daily decoction that Lin Shulan was very familiar with, but the decoction made by Mr. Yue was not bitter at all, which surprised Lin Shulan.

"Mr. Yue, why aren't the decoctions you boiled bitter?" This is the day, Lin Shulan asked while taking a sip of the decoction that Mr. Yue had just boiled.

Speaking of which, since he began to receive treatment from Mr. Yue on that day, this is the fifth day that Mr. Yue has lived in Chamei Village.

"I use all the herbs that have been dried, and their bitterness has naturally dissipated a lot, and it is not an excellent thing for you to drink without bitterness."

Mr. Yue, who was studying how to acupuncture Lin Shulan, was frowning and reading the medical book, and at the same time, he could still divide his mind to answer Lin Shulan's words.

"Mr. Yue, why do you want to read a medical book today?" Lin Shulan, who is beside Mr. Yue, seems to have become a hundred thousand whys, and she can ask whys five times a day.

"In the past, I just gave people pulse medicine and didn't try acupuncture, I want you to get better soon, this acupuncture technique is very effective for cold poison."

This is the first time that our Mr. Yue has come into contact with cold poison, he has practiced medicine for several years, and has encountered large and small diseases, but this cold poison is the first time I have seen it.

"Is Mr. Yue in a hurry to go somewhere?" Lin Shulan probably misunderstood the meaning of Mr. Yue's words.

She thought that Mr. Yue was in a hurry to heal her and leave Chamei Village as soon as possible, because she heard from Zhang's mother that Mr. Yue would only stay for three days when he came back before, unlike this time when he was in Chamei Village for five days.

"How so? Miss Lin, you should tell me who you are. "A sharp-minded girl like Lin Shulan can't be the daughter of an ordinary family, Mr. Yue is very curious about what the face under the hat looks like.

Mentioning the matter of 'identity', Lin Shulan lowered her head and said, "I'm just an ordinary person who happens to have the same name as the daughter of the martial arts alliance leader. ”

"That's it, I shouldn't have asked you this, let's try acupuncture tomorrow." Mr. Yue knew that what Lin Shulan said was false, and he also knew that he shouldn't ask about her identity.

Fang just asked such words, because he didn't know what was wrong for a while, and in the past few days, his mood seemed to be a little impetuous.

Medicine Valley, Mu Li will study some small snacks in the small kitchen every day, Xiao Xin and Zhou Bo as a member of the tasting, every day is very 'sweet'.

Mu Li is still very good at cooking, she just doesn't have the talent to make dim sum, Zhou Bo is old, and he can't accompany Xiaoxin to try those dim sum.

"Miss Muli, with all due respect, Uncle Zhou, I said bluntly, the young valley lord really doesn't like sweets very much, why don't you make soup for the young valley lord to drink."

This is a day, Xiao Xin finally couldn't stand it, and chose to go to the cliff side of the medicine valley to clean up and take care of Mu Li, which also fell on Zhou Bo.

"Uncle Zhou, last time I heard you and Xiu Jin mention a Miss Lin, can you tell me about this Miss Lin?" The hand kneading the dough stopped, and Mu Li knew that he couldn't ask Xiaoxin for a reason.

Zhou Bo frowned slightly, he didn't expect that he had only mentioned Miss Lin once at that time, Mu Li would remember it until now, should he say that Mu Li was careful or said...

"Muli, what are you doing today?" Wen Xiujin, who appeared in time, allowed Zhou Bo to take a breath and silently retreated to the side, as if he hadn't heard anything just now.

"I wanted to make meatballs today, but after thinking about it, forget it, Zhou Bo said Xiu Jin, you don't like sweets, I thought about making steamed buns." Mu Li was also very cooperative, pretending that he didn't ask anything just now.

Regarding Miss Lin's matter, Mu Li put it aside for the time being, sooner or later she would wait for Wen Xiujin to voluntarily tell herself.

April passed quietly, leaving no trace in May, so quietly pulled out June, the weather in June gradually became hotter, and the afternoon sun was too scorching.

The villagers of Chamei Village have chosen to escape the heat at home at noon, and they must not go to the fields during this time period!

Mr. Yue lived in Chamei Village for the first time for nearly two months, and he finally cured the cold poison in Lin Shulan's body, and now he is personally supporting her, walking slowly step by step.

The villagers passing by will look at the two of them with a kind of good look, and the eyes of Mama Zhang and Aunt Liu are the most obvious, and they are most looking forward to these two people achieving a good relationship.

Lin Shulan, who is wearing a hat, can block the dazzling sunlight, she can feel the safety given to her by Mr. Yue, and she doesn't have to worry about falling down.

"Mr. Yue, it's too hot today, let's not practice, okay." It was so hot that Lin Shulan's forehead was covered with sweat, and she didn't dare to lift the gray-white gauze to wipe her sweat.

I can only use a slightly aggrieved and tired voice, so that Mr. Yue can dispel the task of practicing walking today.

"Lin Shulan, do you want to resume walking soon! It was too hot, so I took the hat off. "The hat can block the sun, but it doesn't dissipate heat, and there is no wind blowing under the moment, so it's hot.

Mr. Yue proposed to let Lin Shulan take off the hat, but as soon as these words came out, Lin Shulan suddenly exerted his strength, broke free from his support, and sat on the ground roasted by the sun.

"I'll never take off the hat!" She shouted like a... A five-year-old child having a tantrum throw人人.

Mr. Yue's temples jumped suddenly, how hot it is on the ground, fools know that she dares to sit down with a butt, it's really untidy!

I saw that our Mr. Yue bent over directly, no matter how Lin Shulan struggled, he had to pick her up. It fell off on its own.

A breeze blew across the faces of the two people, and Lin Shulan's face was covered with sweat, which made the scars on her face even more clear and terrifying.

She stared at Mr. Yue with wide eyes, after nearly two months, the two of them had known each other for so long, and it was the first time she had not looked at him through the gray-white gauze.

"I know, I'm scary, you put me down... Today... Today... Don't practice anymore... Is it good...", the further I said, the more obvious the crying became, and finally I cried directly.

Lin Shulan was hugged by Mr. Yue, she covered her face with her hands, and made a crying sound like a five-year-old child.

Until Mr. Yue gently placed her on the bed, took her into his arms again, and patted her back rhythmically with both hands.

She heard a whisper in her ear: "It's okay, just cry." ”