Feng Yichen weighed it for a moment, then flinched, "How about this, after the Young Madam wakes up tomorrow morning, and after Mr. Mo has asked the Young Madam clearly, how about making a decision?

In fact, the sequelae of the golden acupuncture point is not a big problem, it just needs to rest for a while, it is not a big problem..."

He is a medical prodigy, his eyes and hands are more important than his life, there is no reason to gamble his own life just to deal with Mo Lingyuan.

Mo Lingyuan was also afraid of being fooled by Feng Yichen, so he pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement.

When Feng Yichen twisted his silver tin box and walked out of the bedroom, he felt the coercion pervading his body finally dissipate.

Forget it, confronting Mo Lingyuan is like confronting your brother, and you never get any benefit.

Anyway, this sequelae won't be cured for a while, he wants to live here peacefully, learn medicine from a teacher...

Mo Lingyuan closed the bedroom door, returned to the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Chu Yunyao, quietly looking at her sleeping profile, feeling inexplicable in his heart.



On the second day, Chu Yunyao woke up very early, stretched as usual, her lips were sealed.

Opening his eyes, he saw that Mo Lingyuan was leaning over, with one hand on her side and the other on her cheek, kissing her.

Chu Yunyao quickly pushed him aside, covered her lips, shrunk straight into the bedding, and muttered, "It's so early in the morning, I haven't rinsed my mouth yet."

There was a smile in Mo Lingyuan's dark eyes, and he hugged her with a quilt: "You fell unconscious last night, I asked Mu Qing to call Feng Yichen over, and he said he could give you an injection. To cure your sequelae, the premise is..."

Chu Yunyao blinked: "What's the premise?"

"The premise is to take off your clothes, otherwise, he won't be able to find the acupuncture points on your body..." Mo Lingyuan said in a low voice.

Before she finished speaking, Chu Yunyao jumped up from the bed immediately, with a nervous expression on her face, "You won't follow his request and really take off my clothes, right?"

Mo Lingyuan's cheeks showed a touch of embarrassment: "No, I'm afraid that he is a liar. It's about Madam's reputation. I've been thinking about it for my husband. I should wait until you wake up before making a decision."

Chu Yunyao let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back, and fell straight on the bed: "It's fine if you don't have it, it scared me to death.

My ailment will heal in a few days, and it's not a serious problem. When my nerves are relaxed, sleepiness hits me and I can't resist it.

Today I taught him a new way of needling acupuncture points to treat me.

Husband, you don't need to worry about me. I'm a doctor, I have my own measure, and I won't make fun of my body. "

It was hard for her to live a new life, and she hasn't lived enough yet.

Hearing what she said, Mo Lingyuan felt a little distressed, but he finally felt relieved.

"The interrogation of those captured at He's house last night is over. I need to go to Feng's house and I won't be able to come back later." After a pause, Mo Lingyuan said in a low tone with a little impatience: "Second son of the palace Some words and deeds last night angered Feng Shaojin, I was afraid that Feng Shaojin would harm him."

Chu Yunyao immediately recalled what happened last night. Logically, Mo Lingyuan and Feng Shaojin should have arrived at the He family at the same time, but Feng Shaojin arrived first, while Mo Lingyuan and Gong Su arrived late.

After entering the hall of the He family, Feng Shaojin's complexion was very bad, and a throbbing anger lingered all over his body, which was firmly suppressed by reason.

Could it be that Gong Su stared at Feng Shaojin for a long time, and deliberately waited for that fellow on the way, right?

Chu Yunyao asked anxiously, "Because of Ling Wei?"