Chapter 29: Where do the birthmarks on the soles of the feet come from?

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down and picked up the woman horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom.

entered the room and put the person on the bed, leaving Mu Tingsheng speechless.

Shen Qianqian's quilt turned out to be wet, is this a flood?

After hesitating, he still carried the person to his room.

Finally found a dry place, Mu Tingsheng let out a sigh of relief.

On the ground, he frowned and stood up, why was this woman fainting in such a hurry, she was dead, didn't she?

"The dirty people of the Qin family can't die here!"

Yes, that's it, in his family, he can't die a Qin family, it's too dirty!

"Second master, the doctor has arrived!"

There was a sound of Mu Xin panting outside the door, obviously tired from running up in a hurry.

"Come in."

Mu Tingsheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Mu Xin responded, and hurriedly pushed open the door to let the doctor in.

"Second master, where are you uncomfortable?"

The doctor carried the medicine box, trotted inside, and looked at Mu Tingsheng with concern and asked.

On the way here, the housekeeper explained to him that Ting Ye was playing role-playing with the newlywed young lady, and Ting Ye played Mu Xiao, so he couldn't be wrong.

"It's her, not me." Mu Tingsheng raised his hand and pointed at Shen Qianqian and said coldly.

"Huh? Be! When the doctor heard this, he looked at Shen Qianqian who was lying on the bed.

He was pulled up in a hurry, thinking that Mu Tingsheng had an accident, and he didn't care about the person on the bed.

Shen Qianqian was in a comatose state with her eyebrows constricted, as if she had something sad.

Her hair was still wet, and her clothes were sticking to her skin because they had been soaked by the rain, and the doctor knew it was raining and turned to get a thermometer from the medicine box.

Mu Tingsheng stood aside, staring at the person with a sad cloud between his eyebrows on the bed, with some strange emotions in his heart.

The indescribable depression and discomfort made him dislike it very much.

"Oh my God! The young lady is too high! The doctor looked at the thermometer in his hand with a shocked expression, and it showed an astonishing forty degrees.

Mu Xin's old face trembled, and there was a touch of melancholy on his face, and he said, "This, is there any way for Dr. Su to cool down?" Hurry up and cool down the young lady! ”

"This ......"

Dr. Su looked at Mu Tingsheng with some embarrassment, there are ways to cool down, but it is inconvenient for him to operate.

"Look what I'm doing, say!" Mu Tingsheng also frowned, at this time, he didn't even speak and looked at himself, was he looking for scolding?

"Yes!" Doctor Su felt the anger coming from Mu Tingsheng's body, and nodded in fright, and said, "The young lady burns too high, it is recommended to use 20% warm alcohol to do a full body scrub bath to physically cool down!" ”

That's where his inconvenience lies.

"Where's the alcohol?" Mu Tingsheng asked him with a calm face.

Dr. Su hurriedly bent down and took out the usual warm alcohol from the medicine box, "Here!" ”

Mu Tingsheng looked at the warm alcohol in Dr. Su's hand with cold eyes, and hesitated.

"Master Ting?" Mu Xin looked at his young master, asked cautiously, and said, "Why don't I go down and find a maid?" ”

"No, you go out." Mu Tingsheng shook his head and waved his hand to drive Mu Xin and Doctor Su away.

The woman's body was terriblely weak, and it would not be fun if some hairy maid rubbed her and died again.

"Yes!" Mu Xinyan immediately pulled Dr. Su out.

Mu Tingsheng watched the figures of the two disappear into the room, and only after the door was closed did he turn around.

Shen Qianqian's closed eyes slid out of crystals, as if she was in extreme pain.

Mu Tingsheng no longer hesitated, poured alcohol on the towel, and lifted the quilt.

Shen Qianqian's clothes were violently torn by him, revealing porcelain-white skin.

He wiped the towel from his hand on the porcelain-white little man, little by little, very carefully.

It's not that he loves Shen Qianqian, but that Shen Qianqian is so thin that he can't be treated too brutally.

The porcelain doll-like skin, coupled with the thin body, makes everyone who touches it have the illusion that they will accidentally break someone.

Mu Tingsheng followed Shen Qianqian's curve, wiped all the way, and wiped it to the soles of the girl's feet.

Suddenly, he made a move and grabbed Shen Qianqian's feet, which had a peach blossom-like birthmark on the sole of her small and white feet.

"What is this?"

Mu Tingsheng raised his eyebrows, shock flashed in his eyes, and he came back to his senses to look at Shen Qianqian's face again.

I went back to look at the birthmark on the sole of my foot, and then I went back to look at her face.

"Girl?"

He muttered to himself, and suddenly reached out and pinched Shen Qianqian's chin.

Her face is a very ordinary Internet celebrity face, not very good-looking, barely eye-catching.

The scent of hyaluronic acid fills the whole silhouette, which is disgusting.

Mu Tingsheng forced himself to suppress the disgust in his heart and looked at the face carefully.

That's a plastic surgery face, it is said that most people have plastic surgery to look good on their faces, but the people on the bed are not, her face is small, it should be a cute baby face, and it has become a royal sister appearance suitable for melon seed face.

Mu Tingsheng investigated, the eldest lady of the Qin family is not a baby face, she was born with an Internet celebrity face.

Who is this man in the bed? Why did she have plastic surgery to become Qin Yue?

The peach blossom birthmark on the sole of the porcelain white villain's feet resurfaced in front of Mu Tingsheng's eyes, he took out his mobile phone and called Ning Xiao.

"This afternoon, I want to know all the news about the girl and Qin Yue, and if I can't find you, I don't have to come back."

He still finished his order, then hung up the phone, and Ning Xiao on the other end of the phone wanted to find a piece of tofu to die.

After wiping with warm alcohol, Shen Qianqian still had a high fever, Mu Tingsheng opened the door and looked at Dr. Su with a gloomy face.

Dr. Su was drenched in cold sweat, and quickly explained: "Just wiping it with warm alcohol can't achieve obvious results, and you still need to give the young lady an infusion!" ”

"Then why don't you go quickly?" Mu Tingsheng's dark eyes stared at Doctor Su, and the temperature around him dropped a lot as he spoke.

"Yes! Be! Dr. Su didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran to the room.

The medical equipment in the medicine box is complete, so he can infusion when he goes in, he first took out a skin tube and tied it to Shen Qianqian's wrist, and then took out a drip to prick the needle.

When the needle was pricked, Shen Qianqian seemed to feel pain and twitched.

"Tap, you're hurting her!"

Mu Tingsheng suppressed his voice and roared, almost missing Dr. Su.

"Yes! Be! ”

Doctor Su didn't dare to refute, and quickly finished the needle, and the sweat on his forehead had already flowed into his eyes, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it, for fear that if he did something wrong, he would provoke the anger of the Hades.

"That's it?" Mu Tingsheng saw that Dr. Su stopped his movements and asked.

"Yes!" Dr. Su nodded, the needles were all pricked, and naturally there was nothing else.

Mu Tingsheng stared at Shen Qianqian for a while, and seeing that she still didn't move, he turned his head and said, "Why hasn't she woken up yet?" ”

"Uh." Doctor Su explained with some embarrassment: "This, it will take a while, it will take time for the energy to enter the young lady's body!" ”

People have fainted for so long, and they have just been injected on a drip, how can they wake up immediately.

Mu Tingsheng didn't speak, sat down next to Shen Qianqian, and touched her forehead, the temperature on it dropped a lot compared to just now.

"Get out."

Turning his head to catch a glimpse of Dr. Su and the two who were still standing in place, he waved his hand impatiently.

I don't have any eyesight, and I'm still here after all the work is done.

Mu Xin and Doctor Su glanced at each other, both of them bowed helplessly to Mu Tingsheng, and walked out quickly.

There are only two people in the room, Mu Tingsheng and Shen Qianqian.

The sound of pouring rain washed into Mu Tingsheng's ears, and he found the remote control of the air conditioner, which raised the temperature of the room a lot.

Shen Qianqian seemed to have a dream, she felt that she had been dreaming a lot lately, and the man she had hoped for appeared many times in the dream.

So much so that she didn't want to dream anymore.

"Girl, do you still have my wrench?"

The little uncle said to her, the smile on his face was sunny and there was a hint of evil.

"Keep it, but not by my side, I'll get it back to you as soon as possible." Shen Qianqian bowed her head and pointed at Shen Nan.

"I'm just confirming!" Mu Tingsheng was still laughing, and when he heard Shen Qianqian's words, he was a little puzzled, "What's the matter, girl?" That's for you, why give it back to me? ”

"Uncle is gone, and the wrench is not mine." Shen Qianqian also smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, the smile was bitter, and the smile was desolate.

"Girl, what do you say? Am I not here? ”

The little uncle frowned suspiciously, and walked towards her against the light.

Shen Qianqian raised her eyes to look and reached out to touch, she wanted to see the little uncle in the backlight clearly, and wanted to touch him.

They are all within reach, but they are close to the end of the world, Shen Qianqian can't see Mu Tingsheng's face clearly, and she can't touch his people.

A miserable smile resurfaced at the corner of her mouth, and a faint crystal slipped from her eyes, and Shen Qianqian felt a little pain in her heart, as if she was pressed by something.

Suddenly, Mu Tingsheng's face passed through the layer of holy light and suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Girl, what are you crying about? Well? Mu Tingsheng's eyes were fierce, his voice was low, and he suddenly approached her and asked, "I'm not like this?" ”

Shen Qianqian kept shaking her head and retreating, she was a little scared.

"You say? Pickles, you say, who is your little uncle? Mu Tingsheng had already forced her back into a corner, and she couldn't dodge anymore.

"Nope! You're not! She pushed Mu Tingsheng away violently and yelled, "You're not my little uncle!" ”

The light in front of her eyes lit up, Shen Qianqian took a big breath of fresh air, and Mu Tingsheng sat beside her, who was full of doubts.

"What did you just say?" Mu Tingsheng stood up and asked.

He heard the familiar name again.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, whatever I call it! Shen Qianqian shook her head, with cowardice in her tone.

She didn't forget that Mu Tingsheng didn't allow her to be called little uncle.

The person on the bed looked like a cicada in Liqiu, Mu Tingsheng looked at her four eyes, and turned his head for a while, "Where did the birthmark on the sole of your foot come from?" ”