"This must have been done by the people who were waiting around him, does Master Sun know the origin of this child? Who takes care of them? Mo Qing tried to get some information out of Sun Yuan's mouth.

Who knew that the old man was useless.

Sun Yuan's envoy looked innocent and replied confidently: "How would I know? I just returned to the palace, and the last time I came was five years ago, and this child may not have been born! ”

That's right, this little guy is only four or five years old, it seems that the origin of this child has no information from the old man.

"Wipe some medicine bar first, go back and ask this kid, four or five years old, you should remember." Old man Sun doesn't like to pay attention to the twists and turns in the palace, how simple it is to cure diseases.

According to the palace, the imperial doctors have to look at the faces of the masters to treat the disease, and the Sun Yuan makes this kind of temperament is actually very unsuitable for the work in the palace, such as which concubine the emperor wants to make infertile, and it can't be known, so if you look for the imperial doctor, you don't dare to find the Sun Yuan to make such an upright person do things, and I am afraid that I will not be able to stab the concubine on the spot.

Sun Yuan made Chunchun rely on superb medical skills and the support of the Emperor Taishang to support his waist, and relied on the deep revolutionary friendship during the war to reach the first position of national medicine, so Sun Yuan made the Tai Hospital the Dinghai Shen Needle of the medical skills, and the management of the Tai Hospital relied on the other two hospital judges.

In short, the old man is a mascot, but a very powerful and useful mascot.

Mo Qing took the bottle of medicinal wine that Old Man Sun took out from the medicine box, opened it and sniffed it, how did it smell like safflower oil.

I poured some into the palm of my hand, and a few fingers dipped in the medicinal wine and wiped it on the bruises on the child's back and buttocks.

"Suffer, you unfortunate boy, this bruise has to be rubbed open."

The child was crying, struggling not to rub it, and woke up in pain, and when he saw a woman covering his face rubbing him viciously, he screamed in fright.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's my sister, it's my sister, my sister who gave you delicious mung bean cake, and grass grasshoppers, remember? Remember your sister's voice? Mo Qing didn't dare to take off his mask, for fear of being tricked, so he could only hope that the child had not forgotten his voice.

The child seemed to realize something, sat on the bed and was stunned, thought for a while before reacting, rummaging around, nervous and panicked.

"Are you looking for this?" Mo Qing took the grasshopper that had just been put aside and put it in front of the child.

The child snatched it away and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"This, I made for you, my sister made it." Mo Qing pointed to the grasshopper in his hand, trying to awaken his memory.

Fortunately, the child didn't forget, and he looked at Mo Qing carefully several times before his eyes lit up, and he approached her and shouted: "Sister!" ”

Oh, the old man's girl's heart, this little milk sound, she can listen to it for a lifetime!

"Oh, do you know each other?" Sun Yuanenvoy looked at the closeness of the two of them, one big and one small, he said, this Mo Xiaoyou is quite loving, and he is so interested in a strange child, and his feelings are originally known.

"It's a one-sided relationship, I met in the small garden near the queen before, and I played with him for a while, but I didn't expect to meet here again, this little guy is still sick." Mo Qing put on the clothes for the child, don't burn and catch a cold.

The child sat obediently on the bed, letting his sister take care of him, Mo Qing saw the well-behaved, couldn't help but rua a handful of the child's fluffy hair, and praised him: "Really good!" ”

The child was praised, his eyes were shining with joy, and he grinned and showed a mouthful of small white teeth

"Then you take care of it first, the old man can't stand this old bone, you have to go to rest first, there are still a lot of patients to be revisited tomorrow, I will take the prescription to Jingmo that kid by the way, he is on duty tonight, he should still be watching in the ward, and you can feed this child when the medicine is delivered later." The envoy yawned twice.

After several days of high-intensity diagnosis and treatment of patients, his spirit was not as good as before, his daily exercise was interrupted, and he had to pick it up when he was not busy, and strive to survive the old guy.

"Old Sun go and rest first," Mo Qing sent someone to the door, "I've worked hard for you these days, to be honest, without you by my side, I really don't have the bottom of my heart." ”

"Harm, say this," Sun Yuan waved his hand, "It's the old man who wants to thank you, without your help, this plague hospital can't be so smooth, you don't know what the smallpox plague made the palace look like five years ago, at that time, everyone was in danger, don't blame the doctors for not daring to diagnose and treat at first, they were really afraid." ”

Mo Qing pricked up his ears, smelled the smell of gossip, and was about to ask a good question, when he saw Sun Yuan's upper and lower eyelids fighting, looking extremely sleepy.

"Don't say it, don't say it, you go back, go back, go back to the room by yourself." Mo Qing let people go, gossip can be listened to at any time, this old man's health is the most important thing.

When I returned to the child's room, I found the child still sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the door with her eyes wide open and waiting for her to return.

"Why don't you sleep, don't you sleep? Sleep first, then wake you up later, and lie down and sleep. Mo Qing stuffed people into the quilt, covered the quilt several times, and secretly opened her eyes to look at her child.

The child refused to sleep, so she pretended to sleep and ignored him, and after a while, the child fell asleep.

The body can't bear it, the child can't bear it, and so is she, but what she promised must be done well.

Staring at the sleeping child, Mo Qing silently thought, get better quickly, my little talisman.