Mo Zishu shook his head with a smile and didn't tell the old man what happened that night.

"Tuk-tuk." At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The old man said, adjusting his mood slightly, and his mood was not as bad as before.

"Master, miss, the medicine is ready." Lao Fu came in with a pot of Chinese medicine, and brought the white towel that Mo Zishu had prepared before, and instantly a strong and bitter smell of Chinese medicine permeated the entire studio.

However, Lao Fu's expression was as if he was used to it, and he didn't frown, and he usually came in freely, but when he saw the light in the studio so bright, his expression immediately became panicked.

"Master, why did you open the curtains, miss, why don't you know how to stop the old man." Lao Fu looked at the old man and Mo Zishu with blaming eyes, and finally walked to the curtain very helplessly, and made a gesture to close the curtain.

"Don't, Uncle Fu, I opened this curtain." Mo Zishu stopped Lao Fu's move, got up from the sofa and walked towards Lao Fu idlely.

"Miss, you." The old man didn't know what to say for a while, but it didn't seem that anything would happen when he saw the young lady like that, and his heart gradually relaxed.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I'm here to treat the old man." Mo Zishu smiled at Lao Fu, and there was a yellow wooden box in his hand at some point, which was the silver needle that Mo Zishu bought in Baicaotang.

"Really, miss, are you telling the truth?" When Lao Fu heard Mo Zishu's words, a fierce look of surprise burst out in his eyes, and his emotions became excited, as if he was about to jump up the next moment.

"Well, you go out first, just leave it to me here." Mo Zishu nodded and opened the wooden box, which was displayed with silver needles, exuding a faint edge.

"Okay, miss, if you need to call me, I'll be at the door." Lao Fu nodded hurriedly and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"Let's get started." Mo Zishu took out a few silver needles and soaked them in the Chinese medicine soup.

The old man sat down in a different place, consciously took off his sunglasses, and his eyes were closed, but he could still see that his eyes were trembling, because he was still not used to the light.

Then Mo Zishu put the towel in the Chinese medicine soup and soaked it, and then went out to quickly apply it to the old man's eyes while the towel was still hot.

After half a minute, the temperature of the towel gradually began to cool down, and after Mo Zishu took it off, he put another towel soaked in advance on the old man's eyes, and so on.

The old man sat on the sofa, his whole body relaxed, the unpleasant and disgusting smell of Chinese medicine became accustomed at this time, and even he could smell the essence of those Chinese medicinal materials through the unpleasant smell of soup, and felt the scorching warmth brought by his eyes, his eyelids and even his eyeballs seemed to be warmed.

This cycle lasted for about twenty minutes, and the decoction had completely cooled, so Mo Zishu asked Lao Fu to take the decoction and boil it again, so as to prepare for the next step.

On He Jia and Lin Wei's side, the two have been drinking tea and eating food in the hall, and Rose is standing on the side as a companion for the two of them.

At first, He Jia and Lin Wei were still very uncomfortable with someone standing next to them, as if someone was spying on them, and then Rose didn't know how to notice their strange emotions and took the initiative to chat with them, and after a while, the three of them became acquainted, He Jia and Lin Wei asked Rose to sit down and talk to them, but Rose refused, and the two of them had to give up.

"Jiajia, Weiwei, do you want to go to the back mountain, I believe you will be reluctant to leave when you get there." Seeing that the two of them were eating and drinking, if they were eating, they wouldn't be able to eat lunch, so she proposed.

"Yes." He Jia nodded and said.

"Okay." Lin Wei didn't have any opinion and agreed.

Seeing that the two of them agreed, Rose quickly cleaned up the table and led He Jia and Lin Wei to the back mountain.

"We have to walk for ten minutes to get to the back mountain, and we can't drive the back mountain, so I have to trouble you to walk." Rose led the way in front of them as she explained to them.

"It's okay, it's good to walk in winter." He Jia and Lin Wei didn't care too much, nodded and said.

Speaking of winter, I really don't feel the breath of winter in R Continent, since I came to R Continent, He Jia and Lin Wei have not felt the invasion of the cold wind, and there is the feeling that the hands and feet are so cold that they can't go out without a warm water bag, and they don't even have that bleak feeling when they walk on the street.

At first, Rose took He Jia and Lin Wei to the direction of the back mountain, there was no strange scenery along the way, but the sound of the waterfall pouring down could be faintly heard along the way, and there were some animal sounds, which seemed to be chirping and seemed to be courting.

"Why is it so fragrant all of a sudden?" He Jia moved the tip of her nose and smelled a fragrant fragrance, which made her feel an urge to rush over to see what it was.

"It's really fragrant, it's roses, well, there are other floral scents in it, and roses, heels, and jasmine." Lin Wei frowned slightly, sniffing the fragrance that suddenly came, and analyzing what kind of flowers were in it.

Rose's eyebrows rose slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her delicate face, she was a little surprised that Lin Wei could distinguish so many floral fragrances just by smell, and then she said: "Yes, there are roses, roses, jasmine, bellflowers, and hibiscus flowers planted here." ”

"That's a lot, but these flowers aren't in season." He Jia was puzzled, she was now more and more like seeing so many kinds of flowers growing together just now.

Rose smiled and did not answer He Jia's question, but sped up and took He Jia and Lin Wei to the back mountain.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful." When the three of them really arrived at their destination, their vision was instantly filled with a sea of flowers swaying in the breeze in front of them.

Pink and purple roses, with thorns on the branches and white light purple hibiscus flowers entwined, emerald green branches and leaves are dotted in them, and there are some budding buds hanging their heads as if they are a little shy, the wind is a little stronger, the petals are fragile and flying in the air, at first glance it will feel a little messy, but slowly it becomes harmonious, like two noble princesses who love each other.

The crimson petals of the tall rose, bright as if they have been soaked in red wine for a long time, are particularly mellow, and particularly seductive, like a mysterious and demagogic woman with a charming posture, where to seduce you in the past, the thorns hidden by the dense branches and leaves are her secret weapon to protect herself, but the magic is that the enchanting and beautiful roses are actually growing around the simple and lovely and particularly petite jasmine, and the charming and tiny bellflower flowers.

The jasmine flower with different branches and leaves color from other flowers, her branches and leaves appear much greener, like a piece of fine jade, and the white flowers are dotted like pearls as eye-catching, people can't help but want to love and pity, and although the bellflower looks like a rose, it represents purity and innocence.

"Rose, can I take a picture, I want to take a picture." He Jia's eyes widened, and he looked at Rose on the side with a calm and calm face, as if he was used to seeing this kind of scene.

"Yes, you can go down inside and take pictures." Rose nodded with a smile and said, and then led He Jia and Lin Wei downhill.

"Weiwei, come on, the two of us will take pictures, if only Sister Mo is here, I can take pictures of her." He Jia held up her mobile phone with a smile, clicked on the camera, and any capture was a particularly beautiful scenery.

When Rose heard He Jia's words, she didn't show anything on her face, but she said in her heart: "Even if Miss is here, she won't agree to take pictures with you." ”

If Rose knew that Mo Zishu not only let He Jia secretly take the photo, but also let He Jia not delete it, and even agreed that it could be used as the background of the mobile phone screen, it is estimated that her jaw would fall off.

"Eh, Jiajia, your phone screen is actually a photo of you and Master Inukai." Spit and complain, Rose still saw that the background of He Jia's mobile phone screen was a photo of He Jia and Master Inuhai, and the posture of the two people taking pictures was still very intimate, but looking at He Jia's expression was particularly confused, and Master Inuhai looked proud, it seemed that Master Inuhai took a photo with his mobile phone.

"Well, that narcissist." He Jia said embarrassedly, her cheeks were slightly hot, she couldn't help but think of the picture this morning, Inu's hot palm wrapped around her shoulder, and she felt like she was feverish.

Rose remembered the scene of He Jia's blushing in her heart, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

Then it was selfie time for He Jia and Lin Wei, and Rose had been standing on the side without disturbing them.

And Mo Zishu, on his side, is already starting to prick needles for the old man.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, it was almost noon, and the light in the studio became brighter and brighter as time passed.

The old man leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, his expression was peaceful and calm, and if it weren't for the silver needles on his eyes, he would have been mistaken for sleep.

"Alright." Mo Zishu looked at the time and began to take the needles, one by one at a steady and fast speed.

The sporadic pain became much soothed as the silver needle was removed, and this time the old man felt the relief of his eyes again.

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