After Ling Anmo placed Xu Huaimeng, Xu Huaimeng took a hot bath, Ling Anmo ordered food for her, and also found a private doctor.

Ling Anmo's gentleness was revealed at this moment, it was the tenderness and affection that Xu Huaimeng had never seen in these wealthy families, in the eyes of those people, there was only the most direct **, whether it was pretending or buried in his heart.

After a while, Xu Huaimeng fell asleep on the bed.

Ling Anmo sat next to him, looking at Xu Huaimeng's sleeping face, and there was a trace of throbbing and sweetness in his heart.

Ling Anmo had never experienced this kind of feeling, and at this time, he felt that his life was extraordinarily happy.

The doctor stood aside, wanting to speak but not daring to interrupt Ling Anmo.

Fortunately, after half an hour, Ling Anmo recovered from this state.

"Doctor Ling, how can she see it?"

"Young master, you haven't asked me to check this young lady yet" The doctor smiled bitterly, and he thought it was really strange in his heart.

"I forgot for a while, so come and take a look, and remember not to wake her up." Although Ling Anmo's voice was low, the doctor could hear the sharp taste.

The doctor walked over tremblingly, forcing himself to be calm, not to lose face in front of Ling Anmo.

Ling Anmo stepped back to the side, staring intently at the doctor's contact with Xu Huaimeng.

Ten minutes later, Dr. Ling took a deep breath after the examination.

"Young master, in addition to the small amount of medicine in her body, this young lady can see that she has been frightened before this, and she is a little desperate to close herself."

"What do you say about the medicine, can you clean it up immediately?"

"This kind of medicine needs to be considered in the long run, it is impossible to clean it up immediately, it can only be suppressed by treatment, and it also needs the patient's strong willpower to support it, if this young lady is determined enough, it can be cured in about five days."

"What about the other things?" Ling Anmo's question was short but powerful.

"As for the fright, young master, you need to ask her personally, I can't see this."

Ling Anmo pondered for a moment, "Then you will now write down the detailed treatment prescription, every step, every medicine, and what may happen must not be omitted, otherwise you will understand." ”

"Young master, I know."

Dr. Ling took out a pen and paper from the medicine box and began to write this information in detail, knowing that some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he finished writing.

Slowly took the paper to Ling Anmo for inspection, feeling apprehensive in his heart.

"Then so be it, you go back first, don't go out, if there is something I will call you at any time, you have to come here in time."

"Okay, young master." As if he had received amnesty, Dr. Ling withdrew, and even his mood was much lighter.

Ling Anmo sat aside, thinking about what had happened to make Xu Huaimeng so frightened.

As for Xu Huaimeng, as long as she reveals a little bit of Xu Huaimeng's uncleanness, presumably Ling Anmo will be disgusted with Xu Huaimeng, so the roadblocks in front of her will naturally not pose a threat, and the possibility between herself and Ling Anmo will not change.

Fate always likes to play tricks on people, when you don't know it, let everything backfire, and give you a resounding slap in the face when you think things are going well.