Chen Mengtian quickly got up and left, breaking away from Jiang Zebei's shackles.

This time, Jiang Zebei smiled happily in a low voice.

He looked at Chen Mengtian affectionately and said jokingly: "What are you ashamed of, we will get married next month." ”

Chen Mengtian glared at him fiercely, his eyes glowing with water.

She didn't expect Jiang Zebei to look elegant and extraordinary, gentle and polite, and sometimes so wild to say such things.

That's right, after all, it's a man, and it's inferiority in nature.

Chen Mengtian stayed away from the desk, sat back where he had sat before, and looked down at the medical book, but he couldn't see a word in his eyes.

Jiang Zebei looked at her with a smile, his eyes were full of pleasure and a trace of satisfaction.

After thinking about it, he proposed: "Tiantian, it's better to let Mo Zixuan go and help Chen Qishan treat." ”

"Okay."

That's what Chen Mengtian had planned before.

After all, she is a woman, and the treatment process does not need to be operated by herself, as long as she is a doctor, but she needs to come to the needle.

Hearing Chen Mengtian's promise, Jiang Zebei got up and came behind her and surrounded the person.

"I thought you wouldn't agree, but forgive Mo Zixuan?"

"No, that guy is under-trained."

Jiang Zebei laughed in a low voice: "This is not angry." ”

Just listening to Chen Mengtian's words, he knew that his anger was gone.

Chen Mengtian didn't deny it, and snorted coldly.

She was indeed very angry before, but later she also understood Mo Zixuan's embarrassment.

Moreover, when she accepted Mo Zixuan as an apprentice, she clearly said that he would serve Jiang Zebei.

In essence, Mo Zixuan's master over the years is Jiang Zebei.

But Chen Mengtian was still a little angry, and always felt that she had easily forgiven Mo Zixuan, she had lost too much in the past two years of concealment.

Jiang Zebei looked at her tight little face, lowered his head and lightly touched her forehead.

"Qishan's affairs need to be hurried, he will be very busy during this time, and the wedding time is too rushed."

"Then I'll go to Mo Zixuan now to see how he is doing, and strive to treat Chen Qishan as soon as possible."

"Okay."

……

Mo Zixuan lives in the backyard of the General's Mansion, and the people who live here are not family members, but all the Jiang family's staff, cronies, and close people.

Now he stood in front of his house, looking at the peach trees in the courtyard.

The peaches on top are not yet ripe, but they already smell of peaches.

At this time, Mo Zixuan's eyes were sunken, the bottom of his eyes was blue, his face was pale, and his whole person was thin.

Since he was neglected by Chen Mengtian for these days, he has not eaten well or slept well, and he is afraid every day.

Chen Mengtian stepped into the courtyard and saw Mo Zixuan standing in front of the door, thin, haggard, and sad in his eyes.

Seeing the other party's appearance, she pursed her lips, and she didn't feel good in her heart.

After all, it was the apprentice she taught by herself, and people's hearts were flesh and blood, and she looked at how comfortable she was.

But if the other party makes a mistake, he should be punished.

Looking at the other party's appearance now, it can be regarded as a lesson.

Chen Mengtian led Shiyi into the courtyard, and his steps were not deliberately light.

Mo Zixuan heard the footsteps, slowly rolled his eyes, and soon saw Chen Mengtian's figure.

The sparkle in his eyes soon shone slightly.

"Master!" Mo Zixuan's voice was hoarse and excited.

Chen Mengtian stretched his face and looked at the other party expressionlessly, without emotion in his eyes.

Such a gaze suddenly made Mo Zixuan's heart just warm up, and then instantly cooled down.