Chapter 137: Encountering the Enemy on the Road
"Wuzhen Soup, Yujin Pills, are they really useful? Didn't you lie to me?" Mo Tianan quickly turned over and sat up, looking straight into An Yi's eyes. The eyes were set against the blue sky and pear blossoms, which were bright and clean. He believed her in an instant. Even though he had been deceived by too many people since he was sick, he still chose to believe her because he liked these serious eyes. Life was short, and being deceived by beauty was also a pleasure.
An Yi didn't know what Mo Tianan was thinking, and said seriously: "Of course I won't lie to you. Is it useful? Mr. Mo will know if it's useful?" Seeing that the monk Leran was about to come over, he immediately stopped him and said: "Master, please forgive me. Master, I can't."
Seeing that she refused to reveal the prescription, Monk Leran was immediately disappointed, and then smiled with compassion. I don’t know if he was laughing at him who could not see through the world or something.
An Yi ignored what the pseudo-eminded monk who was nostalgic about the world was thinking. He prescribed the most common medicines in the prescription and told Mo Tianan to ask someone to prepare it. He also said that he wanted to go back to prep the medicine and asked him to come and get it in two days.
Mo Tianan took the prescription, savored An Yi's words carefully, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao'an's name is not in vain. If you are willing to practice hard, you will become a master of calligraphy in five years." Without waiting for An Yi to answer, he said: "I won't ask you about the medical fee. I have two boxes of excellent ancient inks there. Giving them to Miss Xiaoan is considered a BMW-equipped hero."
The romantic talented men know that this set of things that are played by An Yi knows that it is not just that talking about real money and silver is too vulgar. Giving rare antiques is considered true respect? No matter what Mo Tianan’s real idea is, replacing the medical treatment with ancient mo is to show that he treats her as someone who is equally intersected, rather than being arrogant. An Yi smiled and thanked: "When the young master can act freely under the scorching sun at noon, please give me ancient mo."
"It's better to give it to you in public?" Mo Tianan smiled jokingly, with an unparalleled and romantic attitude.
"Then I'll thank the young master first." An Yi smiled sweetly, like a silver bottle breaking and water bursting, and her charm instantly penetrated the bones.
Mo Tianan closed his smile and looked at An Yi inquiry. Did she know that she was smiling very temptingly just now?
An Yi was calmly opposed to it. She thought that he should know that she did not want to use the public gift to create an illusion of love with him, but wanted to use this ancient mo to make her name as a miracle doctor resound throughout the capital.
The girl's eyes were so serious that she didn't know how attractive the charm she had inadvertently revealed just now. Mo Tianan withdrew her gaze and sighed: "You are a girl after all. You respect your teacher at the time, and many people tried every means to ask her to take a pulse, but in the end she just hid her incognito, walked away from the border and never returned yet."
"It's not too early, if nothing else, please let me take my leave." An Yi didn't agree. Wu Jing has a story about Wu Jing, and she has her story.
Mo Tianan bowed gracefully: "Please, I will send someone to the door the next day. I am sick, so I won't send the girl down the mountain. I also ask the monk to help me and send Miss Xiaoan home for me."
Monk Leran responded and went down the mountain leisurely with An Yi: "Doctor Xiao An only said to treat the symptoms of fear of sunlight for Mr. Mo Wu, but he never mentioned the symptoms of sudden fainting. Why is this?"
Apart from refusing to share the ancient prescription with him, An Yi was generous in other aspects: "At this moment, I can't find out the cause of his fainting disease, and I have to wait until his illness breaks out before I can find out. I have another speculation, maybe this fainting disease is caused by this disease of fear of sunlight."
"To be honest, I have also speculated so much that I have practiced the art of probing acupoints for him, but it has never improved." Seeing An Yi so calmly, Monk Leran smiled and told her about the strange diseases she encountered during her travels. An Yi also took out some difficult and complicated diseases she encountered in daily life to communicate with him. The two of them walked around and talked, and they actually felt a little sympathetic.
Suddenly, someone shouted behind him, and then several exquisite fragrant cars drove past the two of them one after another. The horse fat guards and the beautiful pink fragile fragrance came to the wind. There was laughter and joy in the car, and it was unrestrained and bright. I don’t know which noble girl was on a trip.
An Yi and Leran gave way to the side of the road together, but the cars stopped. A pretty maid poked her head out of the first car and smiled coquettishly: "Do you dare to ask if Master is Master Leran?"
Monk Leran clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and said, "Amitabha, I am Mingran."
The pretty maid was slightly stunned, then she blushed and quickly retracted her head. A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the car. Soon, the laughter stopped, the curtain of the car was lifted up again, and a graceful and luxurious girl was sitting upright in the car, her eyes slipped past An Yi, and she smiled sweetly: "Master, do you still remember the disciple?"
Monk Leran looked at the girl calmly and compassionately, and said gently: "It turns out to be the Lord of County Bao."
Seeing that he still remembered himself, the girl who was called the Lord of County Bao suddenly blushed and said softly: "Master, where are you going?"
Monk Leran said calmly: "Invite Dr. Xiaoan to come together to treat Mr. Mo Wu. This is to send Dr. Xiaoan back."
An Yi could not hide, so she had to go forward and salute to see her.
"No need to be polite." County Lord Bao looked at An Yi with a little curious look in his eyes: "I have heard of your name for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see you. I didn't expect you to be so young and have excellent talents. I have seen the words you wrote, which are really good. It is better than what my sister Zhang wrote." After saying that, he turned around and smiled at the young woman sitting next to him, "Sister Zhang, if I say this, you won't be angry, right?"
The young woman smiled gently and said lovingly: "What a foolish child is talking about stupid things. How can I get angry when you tell the truth?" After saying that, her eyes stopped on An Yi and couldn't move away for a long time. It was really like that. At first glance, she thought that the person was back, but now she finally saw it clearly. It was just a similar body and aura. The person had turned into a bone, so how could I get back? The young woman smiled more gently and elegantly.
"The county lord is grateful for his love, and the people are worthy of it. In terms of talent, a noble person like the county lord is the most respected among the people, and it is truly admirable." An Yi raised her head and smiled at Prince Bao, but her eyes passed by Prince Bao and fell straight to the young woman beside her.
Chapter completed!