"Okay, I remember. Thank you, little girl! The old lady of Nangong put away the prescription, thanked Mu Beiwan, and then took out an envelope and handed it to her, saying, "This is the consultation fee, you take it." ”

Mu Beiwan looked at the envelope handed to him, but he didn't accept it, but said: "Old lady, don't rush to get a medical fee, wait for the old man's illness to recover, or wait for you to find the person you are looking for, it's not too late to give it." ”

What Mu Beiwan didn't say was that she herself might be the person they were looking for. If that's the case, how can she still charge them for the consultation? If you charge money for your grandfather's medical treatment, you won't drown in saliva.

"This?" The old lady of Nangong held the envelope, and she didn't know what to say. She doesn't charge money for medical treatment, but this is the first time she has encountered it.

"Old lady, you just listen to the little miracle doctor. She said that she would give it when Mr. Nangong got better, and you just had to wait a little longer. When she first saw my nephew, she didn't have any medical fees. It was only given when my nephew woke up and I went to her house to thank her. Zheng Yuan was afraid that the old lady of Nangong would think too much, so he explained for Mu Beiwan on the side.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the old lady of Nangong was no longer entangled, and directly put away the envelope, and thanked Mu Beiwan again.

Mu Beiwan put the golden needle into the medicine box and prepared to leave. I just gave the old gentleman an injection, and the depression in his heart has been dispersed, as long as he takes care of it, there will be no problem.

"Old gentleman, old lady, it's nothing, I'll leave first." Mu Beiwan carried the medicine box on his back and said goodbye to the two old men.

Seeing that Mu Beiwan was leaving, whether it was Mr. Nangong or Mrs. Nangong, they were a little reluctant in their hearts. They wanted to stay with Mu Beiwan, but there was no reason.

In the end, they could only watch Mu Beiwan leave. However, before Mu Beiwan left, he still said something to the old gentleman, that is: "Old gentleman, if you want to open up a little bit of everything, some people will naturally be able to find it when they have fate." ”

Zheng Yuan wanted to send Mu Beiwan back, and then said goodbye to the two old men.

When Mu Beiwan and Zheng Yuan left, Mr. Nangong didn't sleep anymore, but looked at his wife and said, "Shujuan, did you say that little girl just now looked like Xue'er?" ”

"You found out too?" The old lady of Nangong smiled and said: "The first time I saw the little girl, I also thought she looked like Xue'er, if it wasn't for her surname, I really thought she was Xue'er's child." ”

"It's just a pity that the surname doesn't match. Xue'er's husband's surname is Murong, and the little girl's surname is Mu. ”

"Zhong Xian, don't be in a hurry to get angry, take care of your body first. Now that we've found it, we're sure we'll find the kid. ”

"yes, I'm sure I'll find it. The little girl also said just now, and when fate comes, you can naturally see each other. Now we can't find her, it's fate that hasn't arrived yet. ”

"Since you know, don't think about it, take care of your illness, and we'll ask someone to find it."

"By the way, the previous Mr. Zheng looks like he is enthusiastic and familiar with this piece, why don't we ask him to help?"

"Okay, next time I see him, talk to him."

The two old men talked for a while, and Mr. Nangong was a little tired and closed his eyes to sleep. And the old lady Nangong stayed in front of his wife's bed, reading a book while accompanying him.