Chapter 341 The Sailing Race [12] Mo Qing: Do we have a good relationship?
"Axue, have you fallen asleep?"
The ink is leaning towards the warm snow.
Wen Yingxue was about to get up, but she glanced at Mo Qinghou and told her, "Don't talk."
She went to open the door.
Wen Yingxue's bedroom is very large. In addition to the rest space, there is also a study area and a leisure area.
The place where Mo Qing sat was completely invisible from the doorway.
"Second uncle."
Wen Yingxue opened the door.
There was a man standing at the door. He didn't show any age. He had a one-in-a-million appearance, but he was shrouded in illness. There was weakness between his brows, and his face was as pale as paper.
He was tall and tall, with his head slightly lowered and a little less energetic.
Wen Yingxue asked: "It's so late, what do you want?"
"I've been feeling better recently. I've mixed some medicine. You can give it to Ji Yunxi to try." Wen Changlin handed over a medicine bottle.
Frowning, Wen Yingxue took the medicine bottle and said in a cold tone: "I want you to take a good rest. What do you care about Ji Yunxi?"
Wen Changlin smiled good-naturedly: "She is still young."
"Everyone has his own destiny, you don't need to worry about it."
"You." Wen Changlin said softly, "I don't know if this medicine can help her. You should let her try it first."
"She has been deeply poisoned. No matter how hard she tries, she won't survive long." Wen Yingxue pursed her lips lightly, "Instead of wasting your time on her, you should think about yourself."
"good."
Wen Changlin responded with a smile.
"The birthday party is over, let's go home tomorrow." Wen Yingxue's tone softened a lot, "You can rest early, I will see you off."
"No, I-"
Wen Changlin was halfway through his refusal when he noticed Mo Qing appearing in his field of vision.
Wen Changlin was stunned: "Is there a guest in your house?"
Wen Yingxue was startled at first, then turned around and saw Mo Qing standing behind her.
After Mo Qing had eaten and drank enough, he took an apple in his hand and tossed it up and down.
Wen Yingxue gave her a cold look: Can't you be more honest?
"Uncle Wen," Mo Qing ignored her, took a bite of the apple, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
"Who are you?" Wen Changlin asked.
"Mo Qing."
Mo Qing answered briefly.
Wen Changlin had never heard of this name and looked at Wen Yingxue hesitantly.
"A classmate." Wen Yingxue frowned, not wanting Mo Qing to have too much contact with Wen Changlin, "I'll see you off first."
Wen Changlin thought about it and nodded.
At this time, Mo Qing said leisurely: "Uncle Wen was parasitized by the Tianlian worm, right?"
Wen Yingxue and Wen Changlin were both startled.
The two of them looked at each other for a second, and then looked at Wen Yingxue doubtfully.
"What did you say?" Wen Yingxue trembled.
"The parasitic black lines have grown to the wrists, and the life is not long. You don't even know what they are?" Mo Qing said, "Isn't your Wen family's medical skills authoritative?"
After a second's pause, Wen Yingxue asked tentatively: "Do you really know?"
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders.
Then, he walked away again.
"..."
Wen Changlin and Wen Yingxue looked at each other again.
A minute later, Wen Changlin and Wen Yingxue both entered the house, and the bedroom door was locked by Wen Yingxue.
Wen Yingxue supported Wen Changlin and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Mo Qing was still chewing on the apple.
"I wonder if Miss Mo Qing can take a closer look?" Wen Changlin asked Mo Qing gently.
In the eyes of outsiders, both Wen Yingxue and Wen Changlin are "gentle", but Wen Yingxue is just pretending to be too deep, and he may have directly learned from Wen Changlin. And Wen Changlin interprets the words "gentle as jade" very well.
There is a gentleness and elegance in his bones.
Mo Qing threw the fruit core into the trash can.
She looked at Wen Changlin, stood up, walked to Wen Changlin, and picked up Wen Changlin's wrist.
This hand is cold.
She stretched out two fingers and pushed her sleeves up to her elbows. Several black lines spread from the top. The higher they went up, the darker the color and the thicker the lines.
Mo Qing picked up Wen Changlin's collar again and pulled it aside.
Next to him, Wen Yingxue frowned.
But he didn't stop it either.
Mo Qing glanced briefly, checked Wen Changlin's pulse, and let go.
She clapped her hands and asked, "Is it all on the back?"
"Um."
Wen Changlin nodded.
Mo Qing asked: "How long?"
"In the past two years."
"Oh, it's true that he won't live long."
Mo Qing said lightly.
Wen Yingxue couldn't bear it anymore: "Say something useful."
So, Mo Qing said briefly: "It can be saved."
"real?"
Wen Yingxue spoke unexpectedly, and inevitably some of her emotions were exposed.
Wen Changlin also looked a little surprised.
They had been looking for a solution since Wen Changlin's symptoms first appeared, but they were students of medicine, and they couldn't find the root cause after searching through medical techniques.
There's absolutely no way to start.
In order to break away from the Wen family, Wen Yingxue had always wanted to learn modern medicine, but modern medicine could not find out the cause of Wen Changlin's illness. Wen Yingxue even wanted to give up the plan and go to the Miracle Doctor Village instead.
——So she chose to start with Liang Xuzhi.
However, Liang Xuzhi's medical skills were not good.
The opportunity to connect with Mo Yiting from the Miracle Doctor Village was cut off by Mo Qing.
Later, Wen Changlin forced Wen Yingxue to stop caring about him and forced Wen Yingxue to study modern medicine.
Originally, they had all given up hope, but who would have expected...
Such a young girl, just by looking at Wen Changlin's wrist, realized that Wen Changlin was "parasitized", and she looked full of confidence.
Accident.
Also, doubtful.
"Is it fun to lie to you?"
Mo Qingxin said: Apart from amnesia, there is nothing she can't cure.
Wen Yingxue hurriedly asked: "How to save?"
"Why are you so anxious?" Mo glanced at her sideways, "We have a good relationship?"
