Everyone held their breath and looked at Mei Twelve to examine Lin's eyes.

"How" Mei XII shook her head. A few sighs rang out in the room, which was also expected.

However, Mei Twelve did not stop, he carefully examined Lin's right eye, which was still able to see,

"Do you often do any eye-consuming work now" Lin Shi was stunned, and the servant woman next to him spoke,

"Our wife still makes some tapestries every night."

"Gotta stop." Mei Twelve said it crisply and neatly,

"Otherwise, I won't be able to survive this winter, and I won't be able to save my right eye." There was a sudden silence in the room. Lin frowned in disbelief,

"It's so serious"

"Hmm." Mei Twelve nodded faintly. Lin smiled a little awkwardly,

"Actually, it's not a special eye drain, it's just a little bit of a tie."

"But madam, you have to choose a long trick before you fight every time." The servant woman on the side couldn't help but interject. Lin shook his head,

"It's out of the way." Li persuaded a few more words, Lin's face became more and more ugly, and finally stood up with a little coldness, saying that he was tired today, and he would not eat lunch at the house.

After that, he took someone to leave. Before leaving, the servant woman obviously had something to ask, and she reached out to grab Mei Twelve's forearm, trying to signal the young doctor to talk to her, but Mei Twelve withdrew her hand almost like an electric shock.

It was as if the hand of a servant woman was not a hand, but a piece of hot charcoal.

"Mr. Mei doesn't like people touching him." Feng Liang explained in a low voice on the side. The servant woman was stunned for a moment, and her face was slightly angry.

Before leaving, Feng Yan heard her muttering,

"What kind of doctor, arrogant and alarmist." Feng Yan looked at Mei Twelve again, standing there quietly, neither refuting nor admonishing, as if Fang Cai's shocking conclusion had not come out of his mouth at all, and had nothing to do with him.

After bidding farewell to the Lin family and everyone returning to Changchun Garden, Feng Yan couldn't help but sigh,

"Aunt Lin is still so stubborn."

"You're still young," Li whispered to Feng Yan,

"At our age, it's easy to shy away from medical treatment, I'm still too anxious to listen to what I just said."

"It has nothing to do with age, Uncle Lin has waited for so long, and she is still calling the old man every day," Feng Yan calculated in her heart,

"It's been fourteen years." Li also sighed, and suddenly remembered that Mr. Mei was still there, and hurriedly turned around to apologize to him.

Mei Twelve shook her head, not caring about Fang Cai's unpleasantness at all.

"Is there really no way to do it at all" Li still has a glimmer of hope,

"You're so good at medicine"

"My medical skills are not very good, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cure Ayu's leg." Mei Twelve replied in a low voice.

The crowd fell silent again. It was Mei Twelve's master Cheng Yuan who cured Xiao Qi's leg injury back then, and now that Mei Twelve said that there was no way, it was obvious that Cheng Yuan was helpless.

"Ayu," Li Shi looked at the girl who had been quiet on the side,

"How did your leg hurt?"

"I don't know." Mei Yu shook her head,

"When I woke up one day, I found that I couldn't move my legs and feet." Feng Yan looked at the little girl in front of her, and suddenly felt a lot of pity in her heart.

Ayu's voice was ethereal and clear, like a wind blowing through a valley. She is different from Mei Twelve, who is always uneventful, and every move of the people around her can easily bring her emotions.

Ayu is sometimes curious, sometimes worried, sometimes doubtful, and sometimes inexplicably happy, but he always doesn't say a word like a cat curled up quietly in the crowd.

"And this kind of strange thing," Li Shi was amazed,

"I'm afraid it's the same as Yan'er, what kind of forbidden art has I" Mei Yu shook her head again and said softly,

"I don't know." Li's eyebrows shrugged slightly, sighing fate in his heart, and he rubbed Ayu's head with his free hand,

"This child" at noon, everyone had dinner together, and in the afternoon, Mei Twelve had to administer needles to Feng Yuandao, which was estimated to take more than an hour.

Li asked Mei Yu what she wanted to do during this time, and the little girl thought for a long time and asked if she could go to see the koi in the pond, and Li not only agreed, but also took her to see it herself.

Before going out, Ah Yu suddenly spread out his palm and took out a crumpled purse for Li.

"Isn't this Gorou's purse?" Li Shi was stunned,

"How can it be here in Ayu" Feng Yan looked at the front of the purse in Li's hand and saw a tiger embroidered on the front of the purse, this is still her handiwork, because Feng Yishu is a tiger, so she has nothing to do, so she added another tiger to the purse that her mother gave to Wulang.

"Watch the rain in the West Garden in the morning," Ah Yu said softly,

"Someone knocked on my head from behind and asked me what I was doing."

"It's the owner of this purse," Ayu nodded,

"I turned around and said I was watching the rain and asked him why he was knocking me, and he said he recognized the wrong person and ran away." Lee laughed,

"He must have recognized you as Xiao Qi." Xiao Qiyi on the side was stunned,

"Ah yes, he always knocks me on the head from behind."

"Why," Ayu asked.

Xiao Qi gently raised the corners of his mouth and hummed,

"He owes it." Ah Yu suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something particularly funny.

"Then I'll put my purse with my aunt." Ayu said softly.

"Okay," Li happily put away his purse,

"Wait for the evening, I'll knock him on Ah Yu." In the afternoon sunshine, Wei Xingzhen and Feng Yan went back to the house together, and the two walked around the courtyard a few times to eat, and then returned to the house slowly.

Feng Yan went upstairs to change her clothes, and Wei Xingzhen sat downstairs, thinking about the worship alone. The safest way is to take the eight characters of the two and then calculate an auspicious time.

But during this period, the rules are cumbersome, and there is no one or two months that can't come out, and the result is even worse, if it is found out at that time, the next auspicious time will have to wait for three years and five years, is it really necessary to wait for three years and five years?

Wei Xingzhen refused in her heart. He didn't want to drag the day too late, and he didn't want Feng Yan to feel that he was sloppy, but after thinking about it, he really didn't have any ideas for a more suitable festival recently, which was really a headache.

Feng Yan changed his clothes and came down, and he wanted to talk to Wei Xingzhen about what he had just seen, but it could be seen that his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something very serious, so he temporarily dispelled his thoughts.

She spread out the pine needles she had picked in the morning on rice paper and put them in the yard to dry, and then sat down again by Wei Xingzhen, picked up the case file that she hadn't finished reading last night and continued to read.

"Ah Yan." Wei Xingzhen glanced sideways slightly.

"Hmm"

"When is the right time for us to visit the church again?" He heard the pages of the book in Feng Yan's hand turn a page. Then another page was turned.

Feng Yan finally let out a deep groan.

"Just wait until you get back," she laughed.

"As long as you don't kill another Gorou halfway, it's fine."