Meng Jia's beautiful eyebrows twitched and said disdainfully: "Doctor? I have never seen such a naughty doctor. Even if you are not an old woman, you are still a woman, right?"
Although Mu Yunhan was mentally prepared, he didn't expect him to be so rude, so he had to force himself to calm down: "Yes."
"What is it? Is it an old woman? Or a girl?" Meng Jia slapped the door frame and laughed wildly until he was hoarse and couldn't straighten his back.
Thirteenth Niang and the other maids hid their faces and were speechless. They felt it was too embarrassing, and then they felt something was wrong. They gathered around and said, "Master? What's wrong with you?"
Meng Jia remained silent, kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, his head hanging motionless.
"Young Master, Young Master..." A group of people were in confusion, running around and shouting non-stop.
Mu Yunhan coughed and said, "He hasn't had a good rest for a long time and he can't hold on any longer. Just take a nap and he'll be fine."
The maid in pink looked at Thirteenth Niang, who shook her head slightly, indicating that she had not revealed that Meng Jia had a sleeping problem.
The maid in pink clothes was more expectant: "How should I say?"
Mu Yunhan talked eloquently: "Let me compare it this way, people are like bowstrings. The way to health is to have tension and relaxation. If you tighten it too tightly, it will break. If you cannot sleep for a long time, your spirit will collapse and you will be irritable and irritable.
Do all kinds of abnormal things. At the same time, your body will collapse and become weak, and all kinds of strange diseases will come to your door."
Every doctor invited before had said similar words, and the maid in pink clothes was not interested: "Then what effective method do you have?"
Mu Yunhan held his head high, pretending to be an expert from outside the world: "Of course I have a way, it just depends on whether you can cooperate."
He wears a black robe and a bamboo hat, has a strange voice, and his origin is unknown. He is not someone you can trust no matter how you look at him.
While the maid in pink clothes was hesitating, Meng Jia suddenly banged her head against the door frame and howled like a wild beast.
A man ran over with a needle box, showed three silver needles, and quietly aimed at the back of Meng Jia's neck, preparing to prick it down.
But he saw Meng Jia suddenly turning around and staring at him with cannibalistic eyes.
He was so frightened that his hands softened and the silver needle fell to the ground: "Young Master..."
"I told you to assassinate me!" Meng Jia's eyes were red. He sealed his collar with one hand and grabbed his belt with the other. He suddenly lifted him over his head and threw him out with all his strength.
The direction was facing Mu Yunhan, and Thirteenth Mother gave a short cry, thinking that she must be in bad luck.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, Xiaomi quickly pushed down Mu Yunhan's head and barely managed to avoid it.
The man rolled around on the ground several times and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had obviously injured his internal organs.
It’s so scary! There must be more benefits.
Mu Yunhan took a deep breath and slowly raised his head, only to see everyone looking at her in shock, especially Thirteenth Niang, who was so surprised that she could stuff eggs in her mouth.
Xiaomi looked frustrated and said, "I did something wrong, don't hit me." She was so anxious that she almost cried: "Girl, I didn't mean it."
Mu Yunhan took a deep breath, bent down to pick up the curtain that fell on the ground, patted the dust calmly before putting it on, and nodded to everyone: "Sorry, I have a rash on my face, so I can't stand in the wind."
Thirteenth Mother gave her a blank look.
The maid in pink frowned: "Are you the owner of the Medicinal Food Hall?"
"Shut up!" After Meng Jia vented his anger, he regained his composure. He circled around Mu Yunhan gloomily and said loudly: "You are a woman, why are you dressed so ugly? You are worse than a man.