finally knew why Mu Ling was loved by so many people, not just because of her flirtatious personality, but because of her delicacy, such as her ability to remember Wang's birthday.

After dinner, Lin Yun'er and Mu Ling returned to the Purple Smoke Pavilion to wait for the opportunity, tonight there was no moon or wind, and the sky was like a black hole, as if it could swallow everything up. Lin Yun'er looked at the candlelight with her hand on her face, but she couldn't calm down in her heart.

The time is approaching, Mu Ling is familiar with the road, and after stunting Lin Yun'er's maids with needles, he sneaked out of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, all the way except for the mother who stunned the gate of the courtyard, all the way unimpeded, and soon, the two came to the middle courtyard, Huang Liang seemed to have known that they were coming, and waved away all the slaves in the courtyard, and the room was also brightly lit, as if it was daytime.

Mu Ling carried her wooden box to Huang Liang's couch, but saw Huang Liang breathing with his mouth open, Mu Ling hurriedly put the wooden box aside, sat on the couch, and helped Huang Liang up, "Help me quickly." ”

Lin Yun'er immediately stepped forward to help Huang Liang up, so that he could bend his upper body towards the ground, Mu Ling gently patted Huang Liang's back with his hand, and then took out a silver needle from the needle bag, found a correct position on Huang Liang's back and pierced it, after a few breaths, she pulled out the silver needle, Huang Liang moved, and a mouthful of phlegm in her throat was spit on the ground.

Mu Ling and Lin Yun'er gently put the yellow sorghum back on the couch, and the two of them were covered with fine sweat on their foreheads. Mu Ling said, "Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise, it wouldn't have lasted tonight." ”

Huang Liang coughed lightly and smiled hoarsely, "Coming?" How is the moonlight tonight? ”

"Grandfather, there is no moon tonight." Lin Yun'er took over the conversation, while Mu Ling was preparing things on the side.

"You girl, you coax me." Huang Liang smiled, "Shan'er, grandfather has something I want to explain. ”

"Grandfather, you say."

Huang Liang said, "All kinds of things in the world, you don't have to care too much, the forest is very big, but don't find a crooked neck tree to enjoy the shade." ”

This was an extremely thrilling atmosphere, but when Huang Liang said this, Lin Yun'er couldn't help but smile, "Grandfather, I see that your coaxing skills are not bad." ”

After just a few words, Mu Ling sorted out all the things in her hand, she took a handkerchief in her hand, but saw her sprinkle some white powder on the handkerchief, "Grandfather, this is a special drug for children......"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Liang was extremely calm, "Come on, it's okay." ”

Mu Ling glanced at Lin Wan'er, and then at Huang Liang, in Huang Liang's eyes, Mu Ling did not see any waves, but there was no trace of turbidity, clean, transparent, and quiet.

This made Mu Ling's movements in his hands more and more steady, she stepped forward and gently covered the handkerchief on Huang Liang's mouth and nose, Huang Liang immediately fell asleep groggy, and Mu Ling took out a knife from the tools she had sorted out, which was different from ordinary knives, it was a lancet.

Lin Yun'er stood in place and held the lamp for her, in fact, she was extremely scared in her heart, but she tried her best to hide it, she was afraid that if she showed it, then Mu Ling would no longer have the confidence to do this operation.

Mu Ling stared closely at the malignant tumor in Huang Liang's throat, this fast thing seemed to be slightly bigger than a few days ago, the skin that was squeezed out by the malignant tumor was already red and swollen, but it exuded a strong smell of medicine, presumably Huang Zhe used some kind of medicine to smear on this malignant tumor every day to dissolve it. In fact, this method is also very useful, a few months ago, when a small tumor appeared in the throat of Huang Liang, Huang Zhe applied medicine to him, and he was cured in half a month, but he didn't want Huang Liang's condition to deteriorate so quickly. The effect of this medicine was far from keeping up with the speed of its growth, so Mu Ling began to find another way.

A lancet was held firmly in his hand, and Mu Ling did not hesitate at all, and made a gesture between his throat and gently made a cut there.

Lin Yun'er thought that there would be a lot of blood on the pillow, and then she closed her eyes tightly, waiting for Mu Ling's next operation, but she didn't want to have a drop of blood that never flowed out, there were many blood in the throat and neck, if she accidentally injured any of the bloodlines, I am afraid it would cause excessive bleeding, then at that time, it would really not be far from death.

The first knife was quite successful.

And Mu Ling's plan is not just this knife, but three knives.

The first knife opens the way for the last two knives, the second knife is a rotary knife that goes directly to the root of the malignant tumor, and the third knife is the most critical knife to remove the malignant tumor.

It sounds so simple to have three knives, but the actual operation is even more difficult, the second knife has to bypass all the blood veins and go directly to the root of the malignant tumor, so she also needs extremely accurate knife skills to find the location of the root of the malignant tumor, the second knife will bleed, and the third knife is to cut off, if the force is not controlled, then the sorghum is very likely to return to the sky.

This is not only a test of sorghum, but also a test of mulling.

A drop of fine sweat flowed out from Mu Ling's forehead and dripped on Huang Liang's clothes, and after a few more breaths, Mu Ling began to apply the second knife, her hand was slightly forced, and it was very easy to reach the root, but there were too many blood in the root, and if she was not careful, Huang Liang would not stop bleeding. Lin Yun'er opened one eye slightly to determine whether Mu Ling was completely cut, but just in front of this scene, she suddenly remembered the wound on her neck, and accidentally shook by the candlelight, and her lips were white.

With a slight whirlwind, a small amount of blood oozed out, Mu Ling lowered his head and stretched out his hand to Lin Yun'er, and said, "Cloth." ”

Lin Yun'er hurriedly found a piece of white cloth from the side and handed it over, only to find that the cloth in Mu Ling's hand was already blood-red, Lin Yun'er said nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Ling chuckled, "Don't panic, it's almost there." ”

Hearing Mu Ling's words, Lin Yun'er's heart instantly calmed down a lot.

After Mu Ling finished speaking, the movements in his hand did not stop, and in just a moment, the malignant tumor in Huang Liang's throat was already in the tray she had prepared in advance, but just as Mu Ling turned around and wanted to stitch up the wound, Huang Liang was bleeding nonstop.

This was not what Mu Ling expected.

"What should I do?" Seeing that the wound in Huangliang's throat couldn't be stopped, Lin Yun'er suddenly tensed up all over her body, "If the bleeding doesn't stop, I'm afraid I will worry about my life." Her intuition reminded her that she was going to give a blood transfusion to Huangliang now, but there was no way to transfuse blood in the space at this time, and she didn't know what blood type Huangliang was.

After a while, Lin Yun'er decided to ask her, "Do you want a blood transfusion?" ”

Listening to Lin Yun'er's words, Mu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately finished stitching up the wound, and handed the white cloth in his hand to Lin Yun'er to stop bleeding, and said, "You come and stop it." ”

When Lin Yun'er took the white cloth and pressed it to the throat of the sorghum, Mu Ling immediately slashed it in his hand, and then found a grass and wood pole in his pocket to transfuse blood on the body of the sorghum.

Everything was too sudden, but it shocked Lin Yun'er very much, it turned out that Mu Ling's attainments in the medical path were already so high, if there were so many auxiliary machines in the later generations, I am afraid that she would be higher than Hua Tuo's achievements as a medical immortal.

Time passed quietly, the ugly time had passed in a blink of an eye, the blood in Huang Liang's throat had stopped, and his breathing was already very stable, Mu Ling took advantage of the situation on Huang Liang's hand veins for only a few breaths, and his pale face smiled very sweetly, "It's not in vain!" This is the first time Lin Yun'er has seen Mu Ling smile like this, her white hair, which has long been dyed red with blood, is so charming, but it reflects her incomparable beauty.

At the beginning of the Yin period, there were gradually people in the courtyard, Mu Ling looked at the bloodstains on the bed, thinking that she was afraid that she would not be able to hide it, and she was afraid that she could only wait for Huang Liang to wake up here before she could reach a conclusion, she said to Lin Yun'er, "You go back first, and I will break it off here." ”

Lin Wan'er was full of doubts, "Why?" ”

"At five or two o'clock, the drum is spontaneous, and everyone will wake up at that time, and it will be extremely difficult to explain when they see the two of us like this, and I am a doctor, so it is very easy to explain." Mu Ling smiled at her with a pale face, "Go back and act as if nothing happened." I know Aye's temper best, so don't worry. ”

She understands Huang Yu's temper, and she understands Huang Zhe's temper.

Lin Yun'er was suspicious, and after a rough tidy-up of the place, he opened the door and left the middle courtyard, and Mu Ling also fell asleep after making sure that Lin Wan'er had left.

Lin Yun'er returned to the Purple Smoke Pavilion and sounded the good drum, from the inside out, little by little, layer by layer, and left. She slept on the couch in a daze with her clothes on the top of the couch, and kept thinking about the picture that was about to pass, but she didn't know that for Mu Ling, she was the last time she saw her.

At dawn, the sound of three thousand drums gradually stopped, Lin Yun'er got up to say goodbye to the Wang family, because she was weak and did not mention the incident of last night, and then a few days later, Lin Yun'er never saw Mu Ling again, and no one in the Huang Mansion ever mentioned Mu Ling.

In a blink of an eye, the day before the Chinese Valentine's Day, Ouyang Lan drove to Huangfu early to pick up, originally planning to only pick up Lin Yun'er, but she didn't want to bring a talkative Huang Hui.

Lin Yun'er's eyelids rolled slightly, and it was lively now.

In the car, Ouyang Lan pointed to the injury on Lin Yun'er's neck and asked, "Shan'er, are you okay here?" ”

Huang Hui took over, "With me here, how can it be bad?" He was half cross-legged, one resting on the side, and made an extremely comfortable position, "The injury is already fine, but I will give her another scar left, and I will ensure that it is as good as before in half a month." ”

Today, Huang Hui is wearing a bright yellow robe, and inside the robe is a big red lining, at first glance, it looks like a yellow-haired chicken, Lin Yun'er wants to laugh when she sees him, but she can't care about anything he says.

Ouyang Lan became a little energetic when she heard this, and she pulled Huang Hui again and again and said, "Then does Doctor Huang have a prescription that can make people's skin whiter?" ”

Although Ouyang Lan's skin is a little darker, this is extremely healthy skin, even if you look at it for a long time, it will make people feel extremely comfortable, Lin Yun'er asked, "The county lord's complexion is unique, why do you want to go with the flow?" ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Ouyang Lan's eyes, "I went to Qinxiangju again yesterday, and that's what Sanniang from Qinxiangju said, the tall and mighty Langjun always likes to be well-behaved and white-skinned." I can't do this well-behaved and lovely person, and I'm afraid that there is still some hope for Baisheng Xue. ”

Somehow, looking at Ouyang Lan's self-indulgent expression, Lin Yun'er felt a pang in her heart, she only said, "The county lord is naturally noble, there is no need to take those people in his eyes at all, if the county lord loses that uniqueness, the other party is afraid that he will also lose interest in the county lord, right?" ”

Ouyang Lan smiled smoothly, "I thought the same way, so I just asked casually." ”