Chapter 246: Comfort
Lingbao is a person with strong action, saying that he was going to make ointment, and when he went back, he buried himself in reading.
After two months of painstaking research, she really made a salvage!
"However, I don't know what the effect is......" Ling Bao unconsciously pushed the white porcelain bottle with her fingers, and the bottle rolled around with her movements, "If you give it to Xi Gongzi, will he want it......"
I always feel very suspenseful, after all, he is afraid of medical treatment!
The fingers were accidentally used with a little too much force, and the white porcelain bottle accidentally fell down and rolled towards the table with a gurgling grunt.
"Heyβ"
Ling Bao came back to his senses and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but he was a step too slow - the white porcelain bottle had already been caught by Xie Wuxian first.
Ling Bao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xie Wuxuan with trust and said, "Brother Wuxian, fortunately you came in time." β
Xie Wuxian subconsciously laughed back, then sat down next to her and asked, "Who did you just hear you say you want to give it to?" β
"Xi Yungang Xi Gongzi." Ling Bao said it without much thought.
Xie Wuxian frowned, looking very displeased: "Why did you give it to him?" You haven't given me any ointment. β
Ling Bao was stunned: "Because I don't need it...... And it's not a good thing to send ointment. β
Having said that, Xie Wuxian still had a faint unhappiness.
"Do you know him well? Can you give a gift? Xie Wuxian was puzzled, and he didn't see any close contact between her and Xi Yungang.
Ling Bao shook his head without hesitation: "It's not familiar." β
"And you still give him a gift?"
Lingbao corrected seriously: "It's not a gift, it's an ointment." β
"Is there a difference?" Xie Wuxian asked in a sour tone, he and Lingbao have known each other for so long, and they have never received a serious gift.
Lingbao didn't know why he was so entangled in this, but they were good friends, she didn't want to have a dislike with her good friend because of this, so after thinking about it, she explained: "This ointment is for hemorrhoids." β
Xie Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened: "You mean, Xi Yungang is ...... Have hemorrhoids?! β
As a good friend is a doctor, how can they not know what hemorrhoids are.
Xie Wuxiao sighed, he really can't be a person!
Lingbao said: "I guess, not sure. β
But there are already seven or eight points confirmed, and the remaining points are that as long as Xi Yungang doesn't admit it in person, she won't say it all.
Ling Bao poked his cheek and asked wryly, "Do you still want it?" If you want, I can make another bottle for you, two or three bottles, and give you as much as you want, and keep it enough for you. β
Xie Wuxian: "......"
Is this revenge on him?
"No, no, let's use this kind of good thing." Xie Wuxian, thank you for being insensitive.
Ling Bao laughed, only to think that his expression was too funny.
rarely saw his expression, Ling Bao wanted to tease him a few more words, Xie Wuxian hurriedly changed the topic: "Didn't you say that you were going to a free clinic today?" When are you going to go? β
Lingbao likes to treat the people, as soon as he has time to go to the countryside to run, just some time ago I met a barefoot doctor, although the age difference between the two is a little big, but it is a familiar sight, became a year-old friend, the two made an appointment to go to the village today for free clinic.
After glancing at the sky, Ling Bao was about to leave now, and Xie Wuxian followed.
Outside the city gates.
A woman in a coarse linen shirt carried a basket on her back, and her three thousand strands of hair were only pulled up with a simple wooden hairpin, her eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant, and she felt a little fairy wind and bones.
"Master Ma!" Lingbao jumped down from the carriage and ran quickly to Magu, "Have you waited for a long time?" β
Magu shook her head, got into the carriage with Lingbao, and headed for the village.
After the two got into the carriage, they discussed the symptoms encountered during this time, Xie Wuxian listened and couldn't understand, so he held his chin and looked at Lingbao, and unconsciously lost his mind.
"Brother unharmed? Unharmed brother! β
A small white hand dangled in front of his eyes, Xie Wuxian came back to his senses, and subconsciously clenched it in the palm of his hand.
β...... What's wrong? β
Ling Bao was grabbed by his hand and asked blankly: "I still want to ask you what's wrong, so you don't say anything." We're here, it's time to get off. β
Xie Wuxian realized that the carriage had stopped at some point, and Magu was no longer there, and now there were just the two of them in the carriage.
"What did you just do?" Ling Bao leaned closer and asked, a pair of black eyes flashing with curiosity.
Xie Wuxian tilted his head back and said, "I didn't sleep well last night." β
Lingbao said casually: "Oh, insomnia? Need me to make you a sachet? β
The word "no" was swallowed again after walking around in his mouth, Xie Wuxian said "um" without changing his face, and said, "Okay." β
Lingbao was already thinking about whether it was acacia skin or lily.
People in nearby villages have been informed that there will be a doctor to come to the clinic today, and this kind of opportunity to see a doctor without paying is rare, so some villagers came early in the morning to occupy a place.
But when people appeared in front of them, their expressions were wrong.
"Village chief, is there a mistake? Then why is there a female doll? β
"Whose girl is that? Don't say it, he's really handsome. And the young man next to him, like the person in the painting. β
The village chief didn't know what was going on, thinking that Lingbao was sitting by mistake, so he came over and said with a smile: "Little lady, get up quickly, this is not where you sit, I'll ask someone to find you a stool later." β
Ling Bao looked left and right: "Isn't this just for the doctor?" β
There is also a table in front of him, and there is a pulse pillow on the table, as well as pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
The village chief said, "It's for the doctor, but you're not a doctor, what are you sitting on the other doctor?" β
Lingbao: "...... Uncle, I'm the doctor. β
The village chief was amused: "Hahahaha, you little doll, it's quite funny, how can there be such a young doctor as you?" It's good to have ambitions, but at least you have to be as old as other doctors. β
The aunt who won the letter by age next to him: "......"
Lingbao: "...... Uncle, I'm really a doctor, it's true! β
The village chief thought she was joking, but after Magu's explanation, the village chief returned to the crowd in a trance.
Xie Wuxian handed over a glass of warm water, Ling Bao picked it up and drank it, talking too much and his mouth was dry, and then he said depressedly: "In the future, I won't have to explain that I am really a doctor before every diagnosis, right?" β
"Maybe." Xie Wuxian said.
After all, teenage doctors are really rare.
If Xie Wuxian and Ling Bao hadn't grown up together, and someone told him that someone could practice medicine and see a doctor in his teens, Xie Wuxian would definitely think that the other party was talking nonsense.
Lingbao is wilted like a frosted eggplant.
Xie Wuxian looked at it, couldn't help but touch her head, and comforted: "Maybe when you are twenty or thirty years old, you will be like a doctor." β
Ling Bao glanced at him indescribably.
If you really don't comfort people, you can not speak.
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