Murong Lan's private residence.

Beds in the East Wing.

"Miss, so much time has passed, and the Zhao family has long since declined. If Zhao Mo really knows how to heal, why doesn't he treat his father? ”

Lao Bai, who was standing in front of Zhao Mo's hospital bed, opened his mouth to remind Murong Lan.

Of course, Murong Lan thought of this, nodded and said, "I also have this doubt, and I can only know the answer after he wakes up." ”

After Lao Bai left, she stared closely at Zhao Mo who was lying on the hospital bed, and murmured in her heart: "Zhao Mo, my father's life is all pinned on you, you must not let me down." ”

At this time, the mobile phone in Murong Lan's pocket suddenly vibrate, she took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, and a trace of displeasure flashed on her charming face.

On the other side, Zhao Mo, who was lying on the bed, suddenly had a faint blue light in the ring in his hand, which drilled into Zhao Mo's dantian.

"Zhao Mo!"

"The three tribulations are over, it's time to put the Zhao family's medicine soul power into your body!"

"Broken!"

After the voice in his head shouted, Zhao Mo instantly felt an unprecedented power, filling his limbs and hundreds of bones.

Immediately afterward, he found that where the originally depleted and weak dantian had been depleted, a strong and gentle true qi gushed out, frantically repairing his broken meridians.

In just a few breaths, all of Zhao Mo's injuries recovered as before.

"Thank you, Ancestors."

Swish!

Zhao Mo woke up from his dream and sat up suddenly.

At the same time, Murong Lan, who was standing on the balcony with her back to Zhao Mo answering the phone, had a little coldness on her face: "Second brother, I said that I took my father to live in my house, just to take care of him." As for my father's inheritance, I won't ask for any of it, and you won't have to harass me anymore. ”

After finishing speaking, Murong Lan held back her anger and hung up the second brother's phone.

Since my father became seriously ill, his siblings have been on the move. I wish my father was dead now, so that they could get a share of the inheritance.

As soon as she took her seriously ill father home to take care of her, they began to call and harass her wildly, fearing that she would take the inheritance for herself.

……

"W-What kind of place is this? How did I end up here?! Zhao Mo looked around, only to find that he was in an unfamiliar room.

After hearing Zhao Mo's voice, Murong Lan's originally gloomy gaze suddenly lit up: "Zhao Mo, are you awake?" ”

Zhao Mo followed the voice and looked for it, and what caught his eye was a woman in her twenties.

I saw her wearing a white dress, her long black hair hanging down like a waterfall, and her delicate and small melon seed face, two pink lips raised slightly. Her facial features may seem ordinary, but they are perfectly combined. Especially those smart and clear big eyes, which made Zhao Mo feel like he wanted to indulge in them.

Her temperament and age look very much like a college student who has just stepped out of school.

Murong Lan may have noticed Zhao Mo's strange gaze, slightly lifted her broken hair to reveal half of her beautiful face, and smiled at Zhao Mo and asked, "What's wrong?" Did I look like one that scared you? ”

Zhao Mo shook his head, his heart beating even faster.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Murong Lan." As she spoke, Murong Lan approached Zhao Mo with elegant steps, stretched out her hand and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Zhao Mo." ”

Immediately, a slender and slender jade hand stretched out to Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo looked at Murong Lan's jade hand, and his heart pounded more and more. He swallowed his saliva, trembled and stretched out his right hand to hold Murong Lan's hand.

When the hands of the two touched together, Zhao Mo was directly stunned.

The other party's hands should have been warm, but they were unusually cold, could it be that they were suffering from body cold?!

Murong Lan saw that the other party was still unwilling to put down his hand, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Can you let go of your hand now?" ”

"Sorry......"

Only then did Zhao Mo realize that he was a little rude, and hurriedly let go of his hand and explained: "I checked your body just now, but I didn't grasp the time for a while. ”

Murong Lan withdrew her left hand, which was scratched by Zhao Mo, and stared, "I heard that you know how to heal, is it true?" ”

Hearing Murong Lan's words, Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment. Although he was a little puzzled as to why Murong Lan knew that he knew how to heal, he still replied, "I know a little bit about fur." ”

"Did you heal the wound on your head yourself?" Murong Lan continued to ask.

"A wound on the head?"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhao Mo hurriedly touched his head, and found that the wound had completely healed.

"The wound on my head is really gone!"

Zhao Mo frowned, and hurriedly got off the bed and moved, not only did his body not feel any abnormality, but he was much more energetic.

It seems that it is the effect of the power of the ancestral medicine soul!

"Hmm." Zhao Mo nodded.

Murong Lan shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of loss.

It seems that Zhao Mo only suffered a skin injury, and he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but he just shed more blood at that time, which was more scary.

Just now, I just tested him, but I didn't expect him to attribute the most basic healing function of the human body to his own medical skills, which was really disappointing.

"Zhao Mo, I have already paid your father's medical expenses, wait a minute, I will ask my subordinates to bring you some money, and you can leave, as the fate of our acquaintance." With that, Murong Lan prepared to turn around and leave.

If there is prejudice against a person, then all his own actions will be disgusting.

Now Murong Lan, when she thought of the picture when Zhao Mo held his hand, she suddenly felt extremely disgusted.

Zhao Mo's character is so bad that Murong Lan doesn't want to say a word to Zhao Mo more.

It is impossible for her to make friends with such people, let alone like them.

Have you paid for your medical bills?

Hearing this, Zhao Mu was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to be so good to him. But he also noticed it, and the other party doubted his medical skills, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Mu, I really didn't deceive you, the healed injuries on my body can't be faked!" ”

"Miss Mu, the cold qi in your body is raging, and the yin and yang qi are out of balance. If I'm not mistaken, on a rainy day, it hurts all over my body, like thousands of needles piercing my lower abdomen. ”

"The cold has invaded your veins now, that's why you feel cold all over."

"In less than half a year, your life will be in danger!"

Zhang Peilan's eyes lit up and she stopped her steps.