Chapter 119: 119
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Chu Qingze has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and the characters in all walks of life are clear.
Dr. Zhang is not a free talker at all. If Chu Yunyao doesn't have any skills, he can't fool Dr. Zhang.
What's more, it seems that the identity of Chu Yunyao is not clear from the expression of Doctor Zhang.
Chu Yunyao nodded to Dr. Zhang, as if she had acquiesced in her identity.
Seeing Chu Qingze's calculating face, he sarcastically said, "of course, I studied in the countryside. Is it the doctor the Chu family hired for me?"
Chu Qingze was not angry for the first time, but pointed to the ointment in her hand: "are you sure you can cure your fourth sister? If not, you'll pay for your life? "
With your life?
Doesn't Chu Qingze think she has a hole in her brain?
Chu Yunyao put away the ointment in her hand, "what even Doctor Zhang can't guarantee, do you want me to guarantee my life?"
They are all daughters, and her life is not worth Chu Yunyan's face.
It's insulting to say that Chu Qingze is a dreary father.
Chu Yunyan also refused to let Chu Yunyao treat her: "she deserves to pay for my face for her humble life? What if she's jealous of what I have and deliberately upset? "
The fourth aunt took Chu Yunyan and Chu Qingze out: "traditional Chinese medicine is declining. Let's go to see Western medicine. Last time, the second lady had a high fever, and the western medicine had an effect. That night, the temperature of the second lady fell down.
I don't believe that there is no doctor in Jincheng who can cure my daughter's face. "
Chu Qingze went to the door and couldn't help looking back at Chu Yunyao, who was still sitting leisurely on the chair. The bottom of his eyes flashed.
"Yunyao, young commander is usually busy. If you have nothing to do and go back to your mother's home more often, our father and daughter should get together less and leave more. We should communicate more and enhance our feelings." Chu Qingze looks like a kind father.
Chu Yunyao didn't lift her eyelids, so she didn't want to accompany him to play the warm scene of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety.
When Chu Yunyan saw that Chu Qingze was kind to Chu Yunyao, he glared at Chu Yunyao with hatred, took Chu Qingze and cried pitifully: "Dad, please send me to find a foreign doctor.
My face is painful and itchy. If it festers again, it will really leave a scar. "
Chu Qingze quickly took Chu Yunyan to the car.
In the hospital beside the church, the blonde doctor carefully examined Chu Yunyan's face with a magnifying glass, holding a fluent Mandarin: "it should be bacterial infection, I'll give you an injection of anti-inflammatory drugs, and then apply some ointment, it will probably be OK."
Hearing this, Chu Yunyan was overjoyed: "will you leave scars after you're done? Doctor, I don't want a scar. "
"I can't guarantee that."
Chu Yunyan is like a basin of cold water being splashed.
The fourth aunt was very relieved and said, "there are a lot of ointment for removing scars in traditional Chinese medicine. As long as you stop the cheek from festering, my mother will go to see Doctor Zhang to treat you again..."
the foreign doctor took the needle and said, "you can get an injection. Take off your clothes."
Chu cloud smoke tightly clenched collar: "want to hit where?"
Foreign doctor patted his buttocks, "of course, buttocks."
Chu Yunyan screamed and rushed to the fourth aunt's arms, blushing and embarrassed: "mother, this yellow haired foreigner wants to take advantage of me."
Chu Qingze was well-informed, but his deep-rooted conservative ideas were still rooted in his mind, "can we fight in another place?"
Foreigners spread their hands, "that can only be intravenous infusion, hit the arm."
A coachman like man came in and whispered to Chu Qingze: "master, Miss Wu went to yunlaige with ointment. Yunlaige was a cloth shop owned by a former servant of the Wen family..."
...
after Chu Yunyao handed over the ointment to bao'er, she was walking back along the street, and a horse cart stopped in front of her.
The housekeeper sent for her.
Chu Yunyao jumped into the carriage. As soon as she got in, she realized that something was wrong.
The narrow closed carriage was full of strong smell of wine, and the man was full of violence and evil.
"What's the matter with you?" Chu Yunyao didn't expect Mo Lingyuan to be in the carriage
Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows jumped, "I seem to have eaten something I shouldn't eat, Yunyao..."
"wait, wait." Chu Yunyao interrupted: "I have a way. I'm a doctor. Let me finish the pulse first."
She turned and sat on his side, opened the car curtain a little, let the outside wind blow in, blow away the strong wine smell in the car...
her finger was on his pulse, her eyebrows suddenly sank, and asked in a cold voice: "who gave you this dirty thing?"
Where did Mo Lingyuan go?
Of course, Mo Lingyuan won't tell her. He goes to find Chi Yebai to inquire about the relationship between Yun Che and Chu Yunyao. He is plotted by that guy.
"Can it be cured?"
"Yes." Chu Yunyao commanded the coachman: "hurry back to the house."
Looking at his miserable appearance, Chu Yunyao couldn't help asking, "there are two kinds of treatment, which one do you want to choose?""Which two?" Mo Lingyuan only felt that the figures in front of him overlapped and couldn't really see them.
"One is to boil until the effect is over. It's very painful. It's better to soak in cold water to ease the pain. The other is to follow the heart..." Chu Yunyao calmed his mood.
The carriage ran all the way and soon arrived at the young commander's mansion. Chu Yunyao picked up the handkerchief and tied it to her face.
Chu Yunyao helped him out of the carriage and ordered people to send Mo Lingyuan to Chuxing building immediately.
When the servant helps Mo Lingyuan to lie down, Zeng Jiali arrives and Chu Yunyao whispers a few words to the guard at the door and then swaggers away.
Mo Lingyuan opened his eyes. The curtains in his bedroom were half covered. The moonlight sprinkled on the balcony.
"Sir, you are ill. Young lady, let me take good care of you." Zeng Jiali's face was so close that she was both happy and unwilling.
Happily, I didn't expect that Mo Lingyuan was even more handsome than the president described.
Not willing to be, he was not sent to the Marshal's house earlier, otherwise, there could not be the existence of this woman.
Chu Yunyao, as a young commander's wife, can't get into Mo Lingyuan's eyes at all. She has no title of young lady. In order to please the young commander, she even takes the initiative to take concubines for her husband. Her life is too humble.
What's more, her identity is still the legitimate daughter of the Chu family. Even the governor doesn't like her. It's not worth mentioning at all.
Zeng Jiali took off Mo Lingyuan's coat and saw that he was just quietly coagulating. She didn't object. She was more courageous...
Mo Lingyuan's ears were buzzing. She couldn't hear what the woman in front of him said. She only vaguely felt that she was a gentle female voice.
In front of my eyes, I couldn't tell who the woman was.
It's like Chu Yunyao, but it doesn't seem to be.
He held his arm and wanted to sit up, "Yunyao..."
Zeng Jiali's eyes were slightly cold, and she came close to him delicately, "my Lord, it's Jiali, and the young lady has gone."
The faint smell of powder on her body, with the smell of jasmine oil, penetrated into Mo Lingyuan's keen nose.
Before she got close to Mo Lingyuan, her neck was pinched by a pair of big hands with thin cocoons.
"Who are you?" Mo Lingyuan's voice was low and hoarse, and his voice seemed to overflow from his throat bone.
Although he could not see and hear people clearly, he remembered clearly that this strong fragrance would not come from Chu Yunyao.
In the carriage, she had a good smell of bitter herbs, with the effect of concentration and rest. Smelling her breath, he calmed down a lot.
Where did this woman come from.
Are all the guards at the door dead?
Unexpectedly casually put a irrelevant woman into his bedroom.
The strength of his fingers was getting tighter and tighter. Zeng Jiali felt that her neck was about to break, and she couldn't make any sound at all.
She scratched his skin with her fingers.
Mo Lingyuan was so angry that he threw the man away and fell to the ground. He sat up with his arms on the bed and held down the temple.
Zeng Jiali didn't expect to see the handsome and extraordinary man's violent rise would be so terrible. She was trembling and wanted to get up from the ground.
Mo Lingyuan thinks that she is going to rush up again and kicks her foot. Zeng Jiali cries out in pain: "no, sir,....
she wants to call for help, but thinking of the guard standing at the door and Chu Yunyao who has not gone far away, she is afraid of being ridiculed, so she has to hold back.
Mo Lingyuan returns to the table, grabs the kettle on the table, drizzles the cool tea, and his eyes are clear for a moment.
Side head Piao eye kneels on the ground woman, the eye bottom of blood red flashed a cold light.
"Kneel down here. Don't get up without my permission." Mo Lingyuan holding a pistol, stumbling to the bathroom.
Turn on the water pipe, close your eyes and sit in a wide barrel, letting the cold water wash your head.
The heart is as cold as ice and snow.
Chu Yunyao, a woman with no conscience, how disgusted she was with him, so she threw him directly to a woman like Zeng Jiali.
It's a shame on him.
...
at dawn, the morning light penetrates through the mist and the sky gradually brightens.
The whole mansion was in silence.
After soaking in the cold water for a whole night, the medicine in Mo Lingyuan's body finally dissipated.
Finally, his brain completely regained consciousness. Mo Lingyuan stood up from the barrel, wiped the water off his body, changed into a single clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.
Zeng Jiali was still kneeling on the ground, her knees were broken, and she did not dare to get up. Her painful shoulders were shaking.
As long as she knew that it was this result, she would rather hide in LAN Lou last night than suffer this kind of crime.
See Mo Ling Yuan black calm a handsome face from the bathroom, Zeng Jiali hoarse voice, pitifully called out: "Ye.""Go away!" Mo Ling Yuan's eyes are full of disgust.
Zeng Jiali seems to have been granted an amnesty order. She is busy getting up from the ground and walking out with her hands on the wall.
But the side door seemed to be locked from the outside. It couldn't be opened after several times.
Zeng Jiali anxious half dead, and afraid to annoy Mo Lingyuan, patted the door with her hand: "open the door, open the door quickly."
The guard sees that the sky is bright, and is about to unlock the door, but the door is kicked open by Mo Lingyuan from inside.
Mo Lingyuan stood at the door, his eyes as dark as ink.
Zeng Jiali cowered and ran out of her bedroom in a panic.
"Who made you lock the door?" Mo Lingyuan voice as if quenched ice, a pair of eyes cold lock in two people.
The guard stammered back: "the young lady said that you are ill and can't be disturbed, so...
Mo Lingyuan kicked the guard," when is the young commander's turn to make the decision? "
With that, he went to the moon pavilion with an angry face.
Chu Yunyao is sleeping and suddenly realizes that someone is staring at her.
That kind of high vigilance still kept in her sleep made her open her eyes.
In front of the bed clung a tall body, wearing a black single clothes, the whole body scattered cold, a pair of dark eyes are staring at themselves.
Chu Yunyao fixed her eyes for a moment, recognized that this man was mo Lingyuan, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you all right?" She lifted the quilt, took his wrist with her warm little hand, and touched his pulse with her finger.
Mo Lingyuan breathed heavily again and said nothing.
Chu Yunyao saw that his pulse was much more stable. She frowned and asked, "Why are you so cold? Have you bathed in cold water in the early morning? "
Mo Lingyuan is still silent, and her eyes are staring at her face.
Chu Yunyao saw that he was silent, so she had to turn on the light.
Seeing that his dark hair was dripping with water and his body was chilly, he worried that the gunshot wound on his body was not completely healed. He raised his hand and pulled open his collar to check the wound on his body.
Chu Yunyao doesn't understand what happened to Mo Lingyuan. She looks like someone owes him millions. Why did she come to her with a coffin face in the early morning?
Chu Yunyao looked at the wound on his shoulder, took out the ointment from the drawer, daubed it on the scar, and suggested with good intentions: "it's better to take a bath in hot water in the future.
Although you are in good health, you were injured last night. The wound on your body is too deep, so that your resistance will not get worse and the wound will be infected again
See her mention last night, Mo Lingyuan grinding teeth.
Chu Yunyao saw that his eyes were dark blue and red. He pointed to the reclining chair in the wing room and said, "it's still early. You have some weakness. Do you want to sleep?"
Mo Lingyuan couldn't help saying that he grabbed her by the wrist and threw her on the couch.
Haven't waited for reaction to come over, Mo Ling Yuan leans over and up, one hand presses on her head, another big palm pinches her slender neck.
The finger's strength shrinks more tightly, the eye bottom chill Zhan Zhan, imprison of she can't move.
Chu Yunyao was very embarrassed: "Mo Lingyuan, what are you going to do?"
"What for?" Mo Lingyuan word by word, anger Fanyong: "married for so long, I asked myself to treat you well, you are so to me?"
Chu Yunyao didn't understand what kind of temper he had.
"Mo Lingyuan, don't bite the hand that feeds you. You are really OK with me, but I don't owe you anything." Chu Yunyao's clear eyes to his dark eyes, "you've been given the secret medicine. I've sent you back with good intentions. What else do you want?"
It's OK not to mention this. When it comes to this, Mo Lingyuan doesn't even need to pump gas.
"What do I want?" Mo Lingyuan wanted to strangle this woman: "what do you think I want? Don't forget, I'm your husband
Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. Are they going to fly separately?
One day, he will be angry with her!
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Chu Qingze has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and the characters in all walks of life are clear.
Dr. Zhang is not a free talker at all. If Chu Yunyao doesn't have any skills, he can't fool Dr. Zhang.
What's more, it seems that the identity of Chu Yunyao is not clear from the expression of Doctor Zhang.
Chu Yunyao nodded to Dr. Zhang, as if she had acquiesced in her identity.
Seeing Chu Qingze's calculating face, he sarcastically said, "of course, I studied in the countryside. Is it the doctor the Chu family hired for me?"
Chu Qingze was not angry for the first time, but pointed to the ointment in her hand: "are you sure you can cure your fourth sister? If not, you'll pay for your life? "
With your life?
Doesn't Chu Qingze think she has a hole in her brain?
Chu Yunyao put away the ointment in her hand, "what even Doctor Zhang can't guarantee, do you want me to guarantee my life?"
They are all daughters, and her life is not worth Chu Yunyan's face.
It's insulting to say that Chu Qingze is a dreary father.
Chu Yunyan also refused to let Chu Yunyao treat her: "she deserves to pay for my face for her humble life? What if she's jealous of what I have and deliberately upset? "
The fourth aunt took Chu Yunyan and Chu Qingze out: "traditional Chinese medicine is declining. Let's go to see Western medicine. Last time, the second lady had a high fever, and the western medicine had an effect. That night, the temperature of the second lady fell down.
I don't believe that there is no doctor in Jincheng who can cure my daughter's face. "
Chu Qingze went to the door and couldn't help looking back at Chu Yunyao, who was still sitting leisurely on the chair. The bottom of his eyes flashed.
"Yunyao, young commander is usually busy. If you have nothing to do and go back to your mother's home more often, our father and daughter should get together less and leave more. We should communicate more and enhance our feelings." Chu Qingze looks like a kind father.
Chu Yunyao didn't lift her eyelids, so she didn't want to accompany him to play the warm scene of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety.
When Chu Yunyan saw that Chu Qingze was kind to Chu Yunyao, he glared at Chu Yunyao with hatred, took Chu Qingze and cried pitifully: "Dad, please send me to find a foreign doctor.
My face is painful and itchy. If it festers again, it will really leave a scar. "
Chu Qingze quickly took Chu Yunyan to the car.
In the hospital beside the church, the blonde doctor carefully examined Chu Yunyan's face with a magnifying glass, holding a fluent Mandarin: "it should be bacterial infection, I'll give you an injection of anti-inflammatory drugs, and then apply some ointment, it will probably be OK."
Hearing this, Chu Yunyan was overjoyed: "will you leave scars after you're done? Doctor, I don't want a scar. "
"I can't guarantee that."
Chu Yunyan is like a basin of cold water being splashed.
The fourth aunt was very relieved and said, "there are a lot of ointment for removing scars in traditional Chinese medicine. As long as you stop the cheek from festering, my mother will go to see Doctor Zhang to treat you again..."
the foreign doctor took the needle and said, "you can get an injection. Take off your clothes."
Chu cloud smoke tightly clenched collar: "want to hit where?"
Foreign doctor patted his buttocks, "of course, buttocks."
Chu Yunyan screamed and rushed to the fourth aunt's arms, blushing and embarrassed: "mother, this yellow haired foreigner wants to take advantage of me."
Chu Qingze was well-informed, but his deep-rooted conservative ideas were still rooted in his mind, "can we fight in another place?"
Foreigners spread their hands, "that can only be intravenous infusion, hit the arm."
A coachman like man came in and whispered to Chu Qingze: "master, Miss Wu went to yunlaige with ointment. Yunlaige was a cloth shop owned by a former servant of the Wen family..."
...
after Chu Yunyao handed over the ointment to bao'er, she was walking back along the street, and a horse cart stopped in front of her.
The housekeeper sent for her.
Chu Yunyao jumped into the carriage. As soon as she got in, she realized that something was wrong.
The narrow closed carriage was full of strong smell of wine, and the man was full of violence and evil.
"What's the matter with you?" Chu Yunyao didn't expect Mo Lingyuan to be in the carriage
Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows jumped, "I seem to have eaten something I shouldn't eat, Yunyao..."
"wait, wait." Chu Yunyao interrupted: "I have a way. I'm a doctor. Let me finish the pulse first."
She turned and sat on his side, opened the car curtain a little, let the outside wind blow in, blow away the strong wine smell in the car...
her finger was on his pulse, her eyebrows suddenly sank, and asked in a cold voice: "who gave you this dirty thing?"
Where did Mo Lingyuan go?
Of course, Mo Lingyuan won't tell her. He goes to find Chi Yebai to inquire about the relationship between Yun Che and Chu Yunyao. He is plotted by that guy.
"Can it be cured?"
"Yes." Chu Yunyao commanded the coachman: "hurry back to the house."
Looking at his miserable appearance, Chu Yunyao couldn't help asking, "there are two kinds of treatment, which one do you want to choose?""Which two?" Mo Lingyuan only felt that the figures in front of him overlapped and couldn't really see them.
"One is to boil until the effect is over. It's very painful. It's better to soak in cold water to ease the pain. The other is to follow the heart..." Chu Yunyao calmed his mood.
The carriage ran all the way and soon arrived at the young commander's mansion. Chu Yunyao picked up the handkerchief and tied it to her face.
Chu Yunyao helped him out of the carriage and ordered people to send Mo Lingyuan to Chuxing building immediately.
When the servant helps Mo Lingyuan to lie down, Zeng Jiali arrives and Chu Yunyao whispers a few words to the guard at the door and then swaggers away.
Mo Lingyuan opened his eyes. The curtains in his bedroom were half covered. The moonlight sprinkled on the balcony.
"Sir, you are ill. Young lady, let me take good care of you." Zeng Jiali's face was so close that she was both happy and unwilling.
Happily, I didn't expect that Mo Lingyuan was even more handsome than the president described.
Not willing to be, he was not sent to the Marshal's house earlier, otherwise, there could not be the existence of this woman.
Chu Yunyao, as a young commander's wife, can't get into Mo Lingyuan's eyes at all. She has no title of young lady. In order to please the young commander, she even takes the initiative to take concubines for her husband. Her life is too humble.
What's more, her identity is still the legitimate daughter of the Chu family. Even the governor doesn't like her. It's not worth mentioning at all.
Zeng Jiali took off Mo Lingyuan's coat and saw that he was just quietly coagulating. She didn't object. She was more courageous...
Mo Lingyuan's ears were buzzing. She couldn't hear what the woman in front of him said. She only vaguely felt that she was a gentle female voice.
In front of my eyes, I couldn't tell who the woman was.
It's like Chu Yunyao, but it doesn't seem to be.
He held his arm and wanted to sit up, "Yunyao..."
Zeng Jiali's eyes were slightly cold, and she came close to him delicately, "my Lord, it's Jiali, and the young lady has gone."
The faint smell of powder on her body, with the smell of jasmine oil, penetrated into Mo Lingyuan's keen nose.
Before she got close to Mo Lingyuan, her neck was pinched by a pair of big hands with thin cocoons.
"Who are you?" Mo Lingyuan's voice was low and hoarse, and his voice seemed to overflow from his throat bone.
Although he could not see and hear people clearly, he remembered clearly that this strong fragrance would not come from Chu Yunyao.
In the carriage, she had a good smell of bitter herbs, with the effect of concentration and rest. Smelling her breath, he calmed down a lot.
Where did this woman come from.
Are all the guards at the door dead?
Unexpectedly casually put a irrelevant woman into his bedroom.
The strength of his fingers was getting tighter and tighter. Zeng Jiali felt that her neck was about to break, and she couldn't make any sound at all.
She scratched his skin with her fingers.
Mo Lingyuan was so angry that he threw the man away and fell to the ground. He sat up with his arms on the bed and held down the temple.
Zeng Jiali didn't expect to see the handsome and extraordinary man's violent rise would be so terrible. She was trembling and wanted to get up from the ground.
Mo Lingyuan thinks that she is going to rush up again and kicks her foot. Zeng Jiali cries out in pain: "no, sir,....
she wants to call for help, but thinking of the guard standing at the door and Chu Yunyao who has not gone far away, she is afraid of being ridiculed, so she has to hold back.
Mo Lingyuan returns to the table, grabs the kettle on the table, drizzles the cool tea, and his eyes are clear for a moment.
Side head Piao eye kneels on the ground woman, the eye bottom of blood red flashed a cold light.
"Kneel down here. Don't get up without my permission." Mo Lingyuan holding a pistol, stumbling to the bathroom.
Turn on the water pipe, close your eyes and sit in a wide barrel, letting the cold water wash your head.
The heart is as cold as ice and snow.
Chu Yunyao, a woman with no conscience, how disgusted she was with him, so she threw him directly to a woman like Zeng Jiali.
It's a shame on him.
...
at dawn, the morning light penetrates through the mist and the sky gradually brightens.
The whole mansion was in silence.
After soaking in the cold water for a whole night, the medicine in Mo Lingyuan's body finally dissipated.
Finally, his brain completely regained consciousness. Mo Lingyuan stood up from the barrel, wiped the water off his body, changed into a single clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.
Zeng Jiali was still kneeling on the ground, her knees were broken, and she did not dare to get up. Her painful shoulders were shaking.
As long as she knew that it was this result, she would rather hide in LAN Lou last night than suffer this kind of crime.
See Mo Ling Yuan black calm a handsome face from the bathroom, Zeng Jiali hoarse voice, pitifully called out: "Ye.""Go away!" Mo Ling Yuan's eyes are full of disgust.
Zeng Jiali seems to have been granted an amnesty order. She is busy getting up from the ground and walking out with her hands on the wall.
But the side door seemed to be locked from the outside. It couldn't be opened after several times.
Zeng Jiali anxious half dead, and afraid to annoy Mo Lingyuan, patted the door with her hand: "open the door, open the door quickly."
The guard sees that the sky is bright, and is about to unlock the door, but the door is kicked open by Mo Lingyuan from inside.
Mo Lingyuan stood at the door, his eyes as dark as ink.
Zeng Jiali cowered and ran out of her bedroom in a panic.
"Who made you lock the door?" Mo Lingyuan voice as if quenched ice, a pair of eyes cold lock in two people.
The guard stammered back: "the young lady said that you are ill and can't be disturbed, so...
Mo Lingyuan kicked the guard," when is the young commander's turn to make the decision? "
With that, he went to the moon pavilion with an angry face.
Chu Yunyao is sleeping and suddenly realizes that someone is staring at her.
That kind of high vigilance still kept in her sleep made her open her eyes.
In front of the bed clung a tall body, wearing a black single clothes, the whole body scattered cold, a pair of dark eyes are staring at themselves.
Chu Yunyao fixed her eyes for a moment, recognized that this man was mo Lingyuan, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you all right?" She lifted the quilt, took his wrist with her warm little hand, and touched his pulse with her finger.
Mo Lingyuan breathed heavily again and said nothing.
Chu Yunyao saw that his pulse was much more stable. She frowned and asked, "Why are you so cold? Have you bathed in cold water in the early morning? "
Mo Lingyuan is still silent, and her eyes are staring at her face.
Chu Yunyao saw that he was silent, so she had to turn on the light.
Seeing that his dark hair was dripping with water and his body was chilly, he worried that the gunshot wound on his body was not completely healed. He raised his hand and pulled open his collar to check the wound on his body.
Chu Yunyao doesn't understand what happened to Mo Lingyuan. She looks like someone owes him millions. Why did she come to her with a coffin face in the early morning?
Chu Yunyao looked at the wound on his shoulder, took out the ointment from the drawer, daubed it on the scar, and suggested with good intentions: "it's better to take a bath in hot water in the future.
Although you are in good health, you were injured last night. The wound on your body is too deep, so that your resistance will not get worse and the wound will be infected again
See her mention last night, Mo Lingyuan grinding teeth.
Chu Yunyao saw that his eyes were dark blue and red. He pointed to the reclining chair in the wing room and said, "it's still early. You have some weakness. Do you want to sleep?"
Mo Lingyuan couldn't help saying that he grabbed her by the wrist and threw her on the couch.
Haven't waited for reaction to come over, Mo Ling Yuan leans over and up, one hand presses on her head, another big palm pinches her slender neck.
The finger's strength shrinks more tightly, the eye bottom chill Zhan Zhan, imprison of she can't move.
Chu Yunyao was very embarrassed: "Mo Lingyuan, what are you going to do?"
"What for?" Mo Lingyuan word by word, anger Fanyong: "married for so long, I asked myself to treat you well, you are so to me?"
Chu Yunyao didn't understand what kind of temper he had.
"Mo Lingyuan, don't bite the hand that feeds you. You are really OK with me, but I don't owe you anything." Chu Yunyao's clear eyes to his dark eyes, "you've been given the secret medicine. I've sent you back with good intentions. What else do you want?"
It's OK not to mention this. When it comes to this, Mo Lingyuan doesn't even need to pump gas.
"What do I want?" Mo Lingyuan wanted to strangle this woman: "what do you think I want? Don't forget, I'm your husband
Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. Are they going to fly separately?
One day, he will be angry with her!
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Chu Qingze has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and the characters in all walks of life are clear. Dr. Zhang is not a free talker at all. If Chu Yunyao doesn't have any skills, he can't fool Dr. Zhang. What's more, it seems that the identity of Chu Yunyao is not clear from the expression of Doctor Zhang. Chu Yunyao nodded to Dr. Zhang, as if she had acquiesced in her identity. Seeing Chu Qingze's calculating face, he sarcastically said, "of course, I studied in the countryside. Is it the doctor the Chu family hired for me?" Chu Qingze was not angry for the first time, but pointed to the ointment in her hand: "are you sure you can cure your fourth sister? If not, you'll pay for your life? " With your life? Doesn't Chu Qingze think she has a hole in her brain? Chu Yunyao put away the ointment in her hand, "what even Doctor Zhang can't guarantee, do you want me to guarantee my life?" They are all daughters, and her life is not worth Chu Yunyan's face. It's insulting to say that Chu Qingze is a dreary father. Chu Yunyan also refused to let Chu Yunyao treat her: "she deserves to pay for my face for her humble life? What if she's jealous of what I have and deliberately upset? " The fourth aunt took Chu Yunyan and Chu Qingze out: "traditional Chinese medicine is declining. Let's go to see Western medicine. Last time, the second lady had a high fever, and the western medicine had an effect. That night, the temperature of the second lady fell down. I don't believe that there is no doctor in Jincheng who can cure my daughter's face. " Chu Qingze went to the door and couldn't help looking back at Chu Yunyao, who was still sitting leisurely on the chair. The bottom of his eyes flashed. "Yunyao, young commander is usually busy. If you have nothing to do and go back to your mother's home more often, our father and daughter should get together less and leave more. We should communicate more and enhance our feelings." Chu Qingze looks like a kind father. Chu Yunyao didn't lift her eyelids, so she didn't want to accompany him to play the warm scene of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety. When Chu Yunyan saw that Chu Qingze was kind to Chu Yunyao, he glared at Chu Yunyao with hatred, took Chu Qingze and cried pitifully: "Dad, please send me to find a foreign doctor. My face is painful and itchy. If it festers again, it will really leave a scar. " Chu Qingze quickly took Chu Yunyan to the car. In the hospital beside the church, the blonde doctor carefully examined Chu Yunyan's face with a magnifying glass, holding a fluent Mandarin: "it should be bacterial infection, I'll give you an injection of anti-inflammatory drugs, and then apply some ointment, it will probably be OK." Hearing this, Chu Yunyan was overjoyed: "will you leave scars after you're done? Doctor, I don't want a scar. " "I can't guarantee that." Chu Yunyan is like a basin of cold water being splashed. The fourth aunt was very relieved and said, "there are a lot of ointment for removing scars in traditional Chinese medicine. As long as you stop the cheek from festering, my mother will go to see Doctor Zhang to treat you again..." the foreign doctor took the needle and said, "you can get an injection. Take off your clothes." Chu cloud smoke tightly clenched collar: "want to hit where?" Foreign doctor patted his buttocks, "of course, buttocks." Chu Yunyan screamed and rushed to the fourth aunt's arms, blushing and embarrassed: "mother, this yellow haired foreigner wants to take advantage of me." Chu Qingze was well-informed, but his deep-rooted conservative ideas were still rooted in his mind, "can we fight in another place?" Foreigners spread their hands, "that can only be intravenous infusion, hit the arm." A coachman like man came in and whispered to Chu Qingze: "master, Miss Wu went to yunlaige with ointment. Yunlaige was a cloth shop owned by a former servant of the Wen family..." ... after Chu Yunyao handed over the ointment to bao'er, she was walking back along the street, and a horse cart stopped in front of her. The housekeeper sent for her. Chu Yunyao jumped into the carriage. As soon as she got in, she realized that something was wrong. The narrow closed carriage was full of strong smell of wine, and the man was full of violence and evil. "What's the matter with you?" Chu Yunyao didn't expect Mo Lingyuan to be in the carriage Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows jumped, "I seem to have eaten something I shouldn't eat, Yunyao..." "wait, wait." Chu Yunyao interrupted: "I have a way. I'm a doctor. Let me finish the pulse first." She turned and sat on his side, opened the car curtain a little, let the outside wind blow in, blow away the strong wine smell in the car... her finger was on his pulse, her eyebrows suddenly sank, and asked in a cold voice: "who gave you this dirty thing?" Where did Mo Lingyuan go? Of course, Mo Lingyuan won't tell her. He goes to find Chi Yebai to inquire about the relationship between Yun Che and Chu Yunyao. He is plotted by that guy. "Can it be cured?" "Yes." Chu Yunyao commanded the coachman: "hurry back to the house." Looking at his miserable appearance, Chu Yunyao couldn't help asking, "there are two kinds of treatment, which one do you want to choose?""Which two?" Mo Lingyuan only felt that the figures in front of him overlapped and couldn't really see them. "One is to boil until the effect is over. It's very painful. It's better to soak in cold water to ease the pain. The other is to follow the heart..." Chu Yunyao calmed his mood. The carriage ran all the way and soon arrived at the young commander's mansion. Chu Yunyao picked up the handkerchief and tied it to her face. Chu Yunyao helped him out of the carriage and ordered people to send Mo Lingyuan to Chuxing building immediately. When the servant helps Mo Lingyuan to lie down, Zeng Jiali arrives and Chu Yunyao whispers a few words to the guard at the door and then swaggers away. Mo Lingyuan opened his eyes. The curtains in his bedroom were half covered. The moonlight sprinkled on the balcony. "Sir, you are ill. Young lady, let me take good care of you." Zeng Jiali's face was so close that she was both happy and unwilling. Happily, I didn't expect that Mo Lingyuan was even more handsome than the president described. Not willing to be, he was not sent to the Marshal's house earlier, otherwise, there could not be the existence of this woman. Chu Yunyao, as a young commander's wife, can't get into Mo Lingyuan's eyes at all. She has no title of young lady. In order to please the young commander, she even takes the initiative to take concubines for her husband. Her life is too humble. What's more, her identity is still the legitimate daughter of the Chu family. Even the governor doesn't like her. It's not worth mentioning at all. Zeng Jiali took off Mo Lingyuan's coat and saw that he was just quietly coagulating. She didn't object. She was more courageous... Mo Lingyuan's ears were buzzing. She couldn't hear what the woman in front of him said. She only vaguely felt that she was a gentle female voice. In front of my eyes, I couldn't tell who the woman was. It's like Chu Yunyao, but it doesn't seem to be. He held his arm and wanted to sit up, "Yunyao..." Zeng Jiali's eyes were slightly cold, and she came close to him delicately, "my Lord, it's Jiali, and the young lady has gone." The faint smell of powder on her body, with the smell of jasmine oil, penetrated into Mo Lingyuan's keen nose. Before she got close to Mo Lingyuan, her neck was pinched by a pair of big hands with thin cocoons. "Who are you?" Mo Lingyuan's voice was low and hoarse, and his voice seemed to overflow from his throat bone. Although he could not see and hear people clearly, he remembered clearly that this strong fragrance would not come from Chu Yunyao. In the carriage, she had a good smell of bitter herbs, with the effect of concentration and rest. Smelling her breath, he calmed down a lot. Where did this woman come from. Are all the guards at the door dead? Unexpectedly casually put a irrelevant woman into his bedroom. The strength of his fingers was getting tighter and tighter. Zeng Jiali felt that her neck was about to break, and she couldn't make any sound at all. She scratched his skin with her fingers. Mo Lingyuan was so angry that he threw the man away and fell to the ground. He sat up with his arms on the bed and held down the temple. Zeng Jiali didn't expect to see the handsome and extraordinary man's violent rise would be so terrible. She was trembling and wanted to get up from the ground. Mo Lingyuan thinks that she is going to rush up again and kicks her foot. Zeng Jiali cries out in pain: "no, sir,.... she wants to call for help, but thinking of the guard standing at the door and Chu Yunyao who has not gone far away, she is afraid of being ridiculed, so she has to hold back. Mo Lingyuan returns to the table, grabs the kettle on the table, drizzles the cool tea, and his eyes are clear for a moment. Side head Piao eye kneels on the ground woman, the eye bottom of blood red flashed a cold light. "Kneel down here. Don't get up without my permission." Mo Lingyuan holding a pistol, stumbling to the bathroom. Turn on the water pipe, close your eyes and sit in a wide barrel, letting the cold water wash your head. The heart is as cold as ice and snow. Chu Yunyao, a woman with no conscience, how disgusted she was with him, so she threw him directly to a woman like Zeng Jiali. It's a shame on him. ... at dawn, the morning light penetrates through the mist and the sky gradually brightens. The whole mansion was in silence. After soaking in the cold water for a whole night, the medicine in Mo Lingyuan's body finally dissipated. Finally, his brain completely regained consciousness. Mo Lingyuan stood up from the barrel, wiped the water off his body, changed into a single clothes, and walked out of the bathroom. Zeng Jiali was still kneeling on the ground, her knees were broken, and she did not dare to get up. Her painful shoulders were shaking. As long as she knew that it was this result, she would rather hide in LAN Lou last night than suffer this kind of crime. See Mo Ling Yuan black calm a handsome face from the bathroom, Zeng Jiali hoarse voice, pitifully called out: "Ye.""Go away!" Mo Ling Yuan's eyes are full of disgust. Zeng Jiali seems to have been granted an amnesty order. She is busy getting up from the ground and walking out with her hands on the wall. But the side door seemed to be locked from the outside. It couldn't be opened after several times. Zeng Jiali anxious half dead, and afraid to annoy Mo Lingyuan, patted the door with her hand: "open the door, open the door quickly." The guard sees that the sky is bright, and is about to unlock the door, but the door is kicked open by Mo Lingyuan from inside. Mo Lingyuan stood at the door, his eyes as dark as ink. Zeng Jiali cowered and ran out of her bedroom in a panic. "Who made you lock the door?" Mo Lingyuan voice as if quenched ice, a pair of eyes cold lock in two people. The guard stammered back: "the young lady said that you are ill and can't be disturbed, so... Mo Lingyuan kicked the guard," when is the young commander's turn to make the decision? " With that, he went to the moon pavilion with an angry face. Chu Yunyao is sleeping and suddenly realizes that someone is staring at her. That kind of high vigilance still kept in her sleep made her open her eyes. In front of the bed clung a tall body, wearing a black single clothes, the whole body scattered cold, a pair of dark eyes are staring at themselves. Chu Yunyao fixed her eyes for a moment, recognized that this man was mo Lingyuan, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Are you all right?" She lifted the quilt, took his wrist with her warm little hand, and touched his pulse with her finger. Mo Lingyuan breathed heavily again and said nothing. Chu Yunyao saw that his pulse was much more stable. She frowned and asked, "Why are you so cold? Have you bathed in cold water in the early morning? " Mo Lingyuan is still silent, and her eyes are staring at her face. Chu Yunyao saw that he was silent, so she had to turn on the light. Seeing that his dark hair was dripping with water and his body was chilly, he worried that the gunshot wound on his body was not completely healed. He raised his hand and pulled open his collar to check the wound on his body. Chu Yunyao doesn't understand what happened to Mo Lingyuan. She looks like someone owes him millions. Why did she come to her with a coffin face in the early morning? Chu Yunyao looked at the wound on his shoulder, took out the ointment from the drawer, daubed it on the scar, and suggested with good intentions: "it's better to take a bath in hot water in the future. Although you are in good health, you were injured last night. The wound on your body is too deep, so that your resistance will not get worse and the wound will be infected again See her mention last night, Mo Lingyuan grinding teeth. Chu Yunyao saw that his eyes were dark blue and red. He pointed to the reclining chair in the wing room and said, "it's still early. You have some weakness. Do you want to sleep?" Mo Lingyuan couldn't help saying that he grabbed her by the wrist and threw her on the couch. Haven't waited for reaction to come over, Mo Ling Yuan leans over and up, one hand presses on her head, another big palm pinches her slender neck. The finger's strength shrinks more tightly, the eye bottom chill Zhan Zhan, imprison of she can't move. Chu Yunyao was very embarrassed: "Mo Lingyuan, what are you going to do?" "What for?" Mo Lingyuan word by word, anger Fanyong: "married for so long, I asked myself to treat you well, you are so to me?" Chu Yunyao didn't understand what kind of temper he had. "Mo Lingyuan, don't bite the hand that feeds you. You are really OK with me, but I don't owe you anything." Chu Yunyao's clear eyes to his dark eyes, "you've been given the secret medicine. I've sent you back with good intentions. What else do you want?" It's OK not to mention this. When it comes to this, Mo Lingyuan doesn't even need to pump gas. "What do I want?" Mo Lingyuan wanted to strangle this woman: "what do you think I want? 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