After Shi Zhifa left with the four Yixing envoys and Luo Yu, several doctors also went out to take their places. In addition to the envoy Yixing in the small clinic www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, there are only two people left, Ling'er and Dr. Lu.

Doctor Lu said: "Ling'er, although the master of the door specially allows you to stay and take care of the envoy, you still have to understand the rules of Yixing Gate. ”

Ling'er was puzzled.

Doctor Lu explained: "The identity of the envoy needs to be kept strictly secret, so originally the envoy was injured, and people below the level of the altar master could not visit, let alone take care of it. Since the master of the door has given special permission, you must also abide by other rules while taking care of the envoy, such as not being able to check the wounds of the envoy and not taking his pulse. ”

"What?" Ling'er frowned, she also wanted to take a good look at the lieutenant envoy's injuries, so that she could really put her mind at ease.

"You can not comply, because you are not yet from Yixingmen. However, if the envoy reveals his identity because of you, then even if he violates the door rules, he will be punished by the door rules. Dr. Lu said solemnly, "And the punishment is not light." Ling'er, don't bother our envoy brothers. ”

"Got it. Ling'er nodded and asked, "Then how do I take care of him?"

As a doctor, Ling'er will only show others injuries and take care of other people's work, she really doesn't understand.

"The master of the door just let you accompany him, and didn't let you be a maid. Dr. Lu looked at her strangely and thought, "Why did this girl suddenly become stupid?"

In fact, the mind of the door owner, Dr. Lu had already guessed. First, it is for the safety of Ling'er. Ling'er has already sabotaged the Demon Sect's plans many times, and I am afraid that it has already been a thorn in the side of the Demon Sect that it wants to get rid of. Let her accompany the envoy, at least in Yixingmen, it is safe. Second, the master of the door should also be worried about the lifelong affairs of the middle envoy boy! Seeing that this kid never worries about this kind of thing, anyone will be anxious.

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The envoy lay quietly on the bed, still unconscious.

Ling'er is well versed in medical science and understands that this is a normal sign of excessive blood loss, but she still can't help but worry in her heart. She had wanted to secretly check the eldest brother of the lieutenant envoy when no one was around, but every time she wanted to start, she would always think of the words of Dr. Lu before leaving, "The lieutenant attaches great importance to the door rules, don't let him down!"

At that time, Dr. Lu also said: "Ling'er, if you also join our Yixingmen in the future and become a colleague of the old man, you can treat the Chinese envoy as much as you want." But until then, Ling'er should abide by the rules of Yixing Gate! The master of the door and the others have already treated you as their own. ”

Is it something that Ling'er never dreamed of before, but now as long as she thinks of this, the corners of her mouth will unconsciously curl.

No, Ling'er was immersed in the anticipation of the future, and she didn't even notice that the person on the bed woke up slowly. This can't be blamed on her, normal people have shed so much blood, and they can't wake up without being in a coma for two or three days. And the person in front of him has been asleep for less than half a day!

Yi Xingzhong opened his eyes with difficulty, recognized this environment, and thought that he was really fateful, and he could survive such a toss. He turned his head slightly, and was surprised to find that the person accompanying him in the consultation room was actually Ling'er. His first thought was that it didn't conform to the rules, followed by his second thought: the girl's smile was so beautiful. Thinking of this, he felt that it was good that he was alive, and there was nothing better than waking up and seeing Ling'er for the first time. The corners of his mouth under the white mask were raised, and his eyes, which were still not energetic, were filled with inexplicable tenderness.

Ling'er sat at the small table not far from the bed, looking at the sky outside the window in a daze, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. It wasn't until a man in his middle lifted the curtain and walked in that Ling'er came back to his senses from his thoughts.

The man whispered, "Come down down and see if there's anything you can do to help." Then, the man turned his eyes to the lieutenant envoy Yixing, and said in surprise: "Brother lieutenant envoy, are you awake, go down and call Doctor Xu!"

Ling'er realized that the person behind her had woken up. She stepped forward excitedly and asked softly, "Brother Lieutenant Envoy, are you feeling better?"

Envoy Yixing nodded slowly in answer to her.

Looking at the clarity in Yixing's eyes, Ling'er said in surprise: "You have already woken up, why didn't you call me?"

"It's just a minor injury. Why is Miss Gan here?" Yi Xingzhong said in a hoarse voice.

"The master of the door asked me to take care of you. Are you hungry?" Ling'er suddenly thought that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

At this moment, the man came back with a food box in his hand.

"Brother Lieutenant, Dr. Xu asked you to drink some porridge first, and then take medicine. As he spoke, the man took two stew cups from the food box and placed them on the table, followed by bowls and spoons.

Ling'er gently removed the lid of the stew pot and found that one stew pot contained black medicinal soup and the other was vegetable porridge. For the medicinal soup, Ling'er knew the ingredients in it just by smelling the taste, which were all good medicines for blood and qi. And the ingredients of this porridge, she is not very sure. She asked, "This porridge is made in chicken soup with angelica?"

"Yes, Dr. Xu explained what the gang did. The man replied with a smile.

"Dr. Xu really has a heart. I'll feed the envoy brother!" Ling'er said, reaching out to take the bowl of porridge in the man's hand.

Without waiting for the man to respond, a weak and hoarse voice came: "It's better to trouble the master of the chapter altar to feed me!"

Ling'er was shocked when she heard this, it turned out that the man in front of her was an altar owner, and she thought it was just an ordinary Yixingmen brother.

It was the height of summer, and the Yixing men people had changed into summer door clothes, which were lighter and more breathable light green shorts than before, and the logos that belonged to the position on the clothes had not changed. It's just that because the master of the chapter altar rolled up his sleeves at will, Ling'er couldn't see the yellow stripes on the sleeves that represented the position.

Just as Ling'er was thinking, the master of the altar had already helped Yixingzhong to sit at the head of the bed.

When Ling'er found out, it was too late to remind Zhang Tan to take the initiative to slow down. I saw that Yixingzhong's brows were frowning slightly, and sweat was oozing from his forehead, and he must have pulled the wound when he sat up.

When Ling'er was frowning and feeling sorry for him, he heard the master of the altar say, "Miss Ling'er, can you avoid it first?"

Ling'er immediately understood, said "um", and walked out of the small consultation room quickly. Remembering that Shicai still wanted to feed the eldest brother of the Chinese envoy porridge, Ling'er laughed at herself, walked out of the consultation room, and breathed in the outdoor air.

It didn't take long for the master of the altar to come out with the food box, and he nodded with Ling'er and left.

Ling'er returned to the small consultation room and found that the envoy of Yixing did not lie back, but was still sitting on the head of the bed, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Ling'er walked to the window and pushed open the window that was closed by the master of the altar. Although the smell of blood in the room had long since dissipated, she still hoped that the eldest brother could recuperate in the fresher air.