Taifu Mansion, a few hours later,

After Shen Zhen finished applying the needle, his face was a little pale and he looked a little tired, and he brought the mask back to his face and turned into the miracle doctor Mu Yan.

When the door was opened, the housekeeper outside, Zhao Ling'er, and the servants were all waiting outside the door.

The servant saw his son come out, and hurriedly helped him, but he had been with his son for several years, and every time his son finished applying the needle, his back was always soaked with sweat......

People in the world only ask why Gongzi didn't get a doctor, or angrily scolded Gongzi for overbidding, and no one knows how much energy he had to spend on this injection.

He...... I once secretly saw that Childe vomited blood after giving people injections......

I have also seen the appearance of the boy frowning bowl after bowl of medicine......

Not to mention...... His life was given by Gongzi, so he would never allow anyone to bully him in this life, and he swore by his life.

"Mu Yan, don't worry so much, I'm just out of strength. There was a faint warmth in his eyes under the mask, looking at the young man who was holding him.

"Doctor Mu, how is my master?" The butler hurried forward and asked.

Where will the housekeeper care about him as a doctor, his master is the key.

"It's not going to be good. Mu Yan said with seriousness in his tone: "Mrs. Zhao is already old and has heart disease, don't let him exercise vigorously or move his breath, otherwise he will ......."

Mu Yan didn't say any more, and the point was over.

"Okay, okay. The butler nodded on the side and continued to ask, "But are there any taboos or anything? Master, when will you wake up?"

Taifu estimated that he would wake up in a while. Let him eat lightly on weekdays, not too greasy. Mu Yan felt that he was covered in cold sweat, and his mind was a little unclear, but he still supported his body, exhaled a little heavily, and said: "I will prepare some medicine and send it to the house later, if it is okay, Mu Yan will leave." ”

His words were said very quickly, and as soon as the words fell, he was taken away by Mu Yan.

The housekeeper looked at Mu Yan with a weak look, and he didn't want to say anything, so he had to let them go.

Zhao Ling'er's gaze followed the backs of both of them for a long time.

"Miss?" The housekeeper looked up and saw that the young lady had been staring at the door, and called a few times.

Zhao Ling'er came back to her senses when she heard the housekeeper's voice......

The place on the threshold was empty, and they were gone.

"It's okay...... Let's go in and see grandpa. Zhao Ling'er lowered her head, looked at the ointment in her hand, lowered her hand weakly, opened the door and guarded Mrs. Zhao's side.

"Grandpa......" Zhao Ling'er wiped the cold sweat on his forehead for Mrs. Zhao.

......

Mrs. Zhao felt that her chest was very tight, and when she opened her eyelids slightly, she saw Zhao Ling'er guarding the bedside.

"Spirit...... Ling'er. Mrs. Zhao's voice was hoarse.

"Grandpa......" Zhao Ling'er threw herself into Mrs. Zhao's arms and sobbed softly.

"Silly boy, what's wrong?" Mrs. Zhao moved her face, and showed a smile with difficulty, wanting to wipe her tears for Zhao Ling'er.

How do you know that as soon as you raise Zhao Linger's face......

"Ling'er?" Mrs. Zhao's eyes were shocked, and he struggled to sit up, and said excitedly: "Who is it? Who did it?"

"Grandpa!" Zhao Ling'er looked at the old man in front of him who was over the age of six, and the old man with white temples was so excited about his own affairs, he couldn't help crying loudly.

"What's wrong, Ling'er?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Ling'er crying loudly in distress, touched Zhao Ling'er's head softly and said, "What grievances have we suffered from Ling'er?"