However, there are two differences.

Da'an's face was rosy, but the person in front of him looked sickly pale.

Then there is the temperament.

Da'an is as honest as a child from a farmer's family.

The person in front of me exuded a sense of nobility in every gesture.

At first glance, it looks like he grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing looking towards her, Zou Lin'er smiled.

He stared at Yang Ruoqing with burning eyes, but his voice faintly revealed a bit of excitement and excitement.

"This sister looks so familiar, as if I've seen her before somewhere."

he said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

The county magistrate's wife next to her heard her son's silly words, but she covered her mouth and laughed.

"She saved you twice, both times when you were in a coma. When you woke up, she was not here."

"How come you have seen her?" the county magistrate's wife smiled.

Zou Lin'er looked serious.

The tone was a little more insistent and persistent, "It's true, I felt like this just now when this sister walked in."

"It seems like an old friend is here. I must have met him in a previous life," Zou Lin'er said.

The county magistrate's wife laughed again, and the maids nearby also covered their mouths and laughed.

The county magistrate's wife had a look of helplessness and pity on her face, and explained to Yang Ruoqing, who was a little stunned, "My son, the things in his head have been a little different from others since he was a child."

"What he says and does, he is also a little deviant. He is the devil in our yard."

"Don't be surprised, Miss Yang. As time passes, you will naturally understand."

Yang Ruoqing sat there with a faint smile on her face.

Hearing the explanation from the county magistrate's wife, she smiled and shook her head.

"It doesn't matter, I think the young master's words are amazing and different."

This sick boy, has he watched too much Dream of Red Mansions?

The lines are all plagiarized from Jia Baoyu.

Unfortunately, sister, I am not Lin Daiyu, I am Wang Xifeng

Seeing everyone laughing, Zou Lin'er was not angry.

Instead, he stood up and walked to Yang Ruoqing.

He looked around her carefully, and then said more confidently, "My mother said that my sister can cure my disease."

"I see that my sister is not very old. May I ask who the doctor is?" Zou Lin'er asked.

Yang Ruoqing also stood up with a smile, Zou Lin'er was shorter than her.

I guess he is about the same height as Daan.

She smiled and said to him, "My medical skills are secret. I have sworn not to reveal them. Please forgive me, young master."

Zou Lin'er nodded with a smile and put her little hands behind her back, "Okay, then come with me to the inner room and diagnose my pulse."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Zou Lin'er turned around and said to the county magistrate's wife, "Mom, I don't like crowds of people when I'm diagnosing your pulse. Just wait in the outer room."

The county magistrate's wife nodded, "Okay, as long as you are obedient and obey Miss Yang's instructions, I will do whatever you want."

Zou Lin'er nodded, and then entered the inner room with his hands behind his back in an imposing manner.

Here, the county magistrate's wife's worried eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly at her, "Madam, don't worry, I'll do a routine check and nothing will happen."

The county magistrate's wife breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, now it's Miss Laoyang."

Yang Ruoqing bowed slightly and followed Zou Lin'er into the inner room.

If I hadn't known in advance that this place was Zou Lin'er's bedroom.

If she suddenly broke into this place by herself, she might really suspect that she had entered a girl's boudoir.

She glanced around, and when Yang Ruoqing looked back, she found Zou Lin'er standing in front of her, looking up at her.

She smiled slightly and pointed to the bed over there, "I'm going to start the diagnosis. Young Master, please lie down on it."

Zou Lin'er nodded, took off her shoes obediently, and lay down flat.

Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, came to the bed, and sat down sideways.

First, he strangled his wrist and checked his pulse.

She clearly felt that he was a little nervous.

Then she smiled at him and said, "Relax, it won't hurt at all."

He curled his lips.

"I'm not afraid of the pain, I'm used to it." He said softly.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Then I glanced at him and heard him continue, "I heard from my mother that my heart disease was brought from my mother's womb."

"I haven't learned to eat yet, and I'm already taking medicine. Haha, I'm used to it," he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly and said nothing.

All living beings suffer, so what about fine clothes and fine food?

No one can escape birth, old age, illness and death.

She said nothing and began to diagnose him.

Pulse, pupils, tongue coating, breathing

"Next, we have to touch the breasts. Should you unbutton it yourself or should I help you?" she asked.

Zou Lin'er blushed slightly, "I'll do it myself."

Soon, the clothes were untied, revealing his small chest.

At a glance, she could see a few faint marks near her heart.

Obviously, it was the musk patch prescribed by President Wang.

The skin attached to it can't breathe and is bruised. This child is really suffering.

She frowned slightly, and gently pressed Zou Lin'er's chest with her warm palm.

The sudden warm touch made Zou Lin'er's whole body tense up.

He lay there, looking at Yang Ruoqing with his big obsidian eyes.

The way this sister is concentrating is really beautiful.

It was exactly the same as the face he vaguely saw when he was unconscious last time.

I heard that she comes from the countryside, but her complexion is fair and her eyes are bright and lively.

She didn't apply any rouge or gouache, but she was very delicate and beautiful.

Pink lips, like the petals of the peach blossoms in the backyard.

He thought about the last time he was unconscious, it was these lips that kissed him and brought him back to life.

Zou Lin'er couldn't help but lick her lips, and suddenly wanted to taste this sister's lips.

Are they as sweet as those petals?

He just stared at her blankly, distracted.

Yang Ruoqing took the time to glance at him. Seeing his appearance, she wondered if he was nervous.

So, she smiled and said to him, "I heard you say that earlier, do you like watching Dream of Red Mansions very much?"

she asked, trying to divert his attention and distract him from his nervousness.

Zou Lin'er came back to her senses, looking confused.

"What is unheard of in Dream of Red Mansions?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment. In this era, there are no four major masterpieces.

"Have you read Journey to the West?" she asked again.

Zou Lin'er still shook his head.

"Are those two books talking about notes or novels?" he asked as if his interest was aroused.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "I told you, you have to promise not to tell anyone else."

Zou Lin'er nodded quickly.

Yang Ruoqing said, "What you said earlier is very similar to a scene in the novel Dream of Red Mansions."

"Oh seriously"

Zou Lin'er's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sister, come on, let me hear it. Recently, I have read through all the novels in the study. I am in a book shortage."

he said.

Although he tried his best to suppress his excitement, a layer of red still appeared on his pale face.

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to make him excited.

"Take a deep breath first, keep your mood calm, and then I'll tell you," she said.

"Okay, I'll listen to my sister," he said.
Chapter completed!