"Father, eat." Cheng Muyan still spoke concisely and to the point, slowly stretched out her body, propped her elbows on the table, and looked at Lin Yue's rice bowl: "Dad, eat."
Oh, mother, after saying a few more words, Cheng Muyan felt her throat feel a little itchy and a little sore, as if she had been scratched twice with rough sandpaper.
I frowned and gently touched my throat with my fingers. It was indeed a little painful. Even touching it from the outside felt a bit dull.
"Nanny? What's wrong?" Sensing that his daughter's expression was not right, Lin Yue immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and turned towards Cheng Muyan, with a bit of fear and panic in his eyes, fearing that something might happen to his daughter's throat.
He originally planned to ask Han Lin to come over after having a meal with his daughter. After all, his daughter had not eaten for most of the morning and was very hungry. Unexpectedly, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Lin Yue was nervous.
No matter what, my daughter can already speak. No matter what, I want her to grow up healthy and without any physical disabilities.
"Let dad take a look." He ordered two people to go down and ask Pharmacist Han Lin to come over quickly. Lin Yue turned around and looked towards Cheng Muyan.
Cheng Muyan touched her throat lightly with her fingers, shook her head and said, "Daddy, let's eat."
After pushing Lin Yue to the table to eat, Cheng Muyan sat back on the chair before.
Damn, if you can eat mints, you don't have to feel so uncomfortable. It's a mistake.
Cheng Muyan frowned and thought.
But still looking at Lin Yue, if he didn't eat, Cheng Muyan would look unhappy and ask Lin Yue to eat.
Lin Yue noticed that his daughter was uncomfortable, so he stopped hesitating and started eating with the bowl in hand, fearing that if he was too slow, his daughter would feel uncomfortable again when she spoke.
Lin Yue knew something in his mind. Although he didn't know how his daughter could speak, her throat would definitely be damaged when she spoke harshly. She would still need medicine to nurse her back to health, otherwise she would ruin her throat.
Concern leads to chaos. After calming down, Lin Yue felt a little more at ease while eating.
Now that the throat is able to make sounds, there is a high probability that it will not get worse again. Now we are waiting for Han Lin to come over to see what kind of medicine is better.
Han Lin came over in a hurry, carrying a medicine box in his hand, but there were still rice grains on his mouth that had not been wiped off. You can imagine how hurried and busy this person was.
This was the second time Han Lin was shocked. Two things happened to Lin Wu. The first was that his body gradually improved and his meridians gradually opened up, and the second was that the man in front of him could speak. Both of these things made Han Lin doubtful about life.
Because these two symptoms were personally diagnosed by Mr. Lang Yue, the sixth-level alchemist at that time, and even Mr. Lang Yue was helpless against these two symptoms, so... how could it suddenly be cured???
And both are better!
Han Lin looked at Cheng Muyan's veins and really doubted the water content of Master Langyue, a sixth-level alchemist. Why do I feel that Master Langyue is similar to a charlatan selling dog-skin plasters?
Han Lin shook his head to get this rebellious thought out of his mind.
Isn't it? In the world of pharmacists, a sixth-level alchemist is equivalent to an emperor in the human world. He has the supreme status and power. When he wants to make friends with the city lords of various continents, everyone has to give some face and care.
When you want to suppress someone, you will respond to them all at once, especially those who have received the benefits of the sixth-level alchemist. If you are waiting to ask for the sixth-level alchemist, you will work even harder. You can't wait to kill that person by yourself. Thanks for the credit.
It's all on his own head, and he's got more than ten or twenty favors from the sixth-level alchemist.
Therefore, Han Lin was particularly shocked by Cheng Muyan's "recovery", and even doubted whether he was dreaming.
However, when Han Lin looked at Lin Yue with a dazed look on his face, his whole body trembled and he woke up.
"My niece's health is fine. It's just that her throat can't make sounds. It's a little inflamed. Just take a few medicines or pills..." Seeing Lin Yue's ugly dark face, Han Lin touched his head and quickly explained and said something nice.
, I'm just a little surprised, and I don't mean anything else. Isn't your expression about cannibalism?
However, seeing Lin Yue's expression soften slightly, Han Lin didn't dare to think and talk any more. He coughed lightly and then opened the medicine box with a "click" and rummaged through it twice.
He took out two small white porcelain bottles, put them on the table next to Cheng Muyan, and said, "Just treat these as jelly beans. Eat as you like. I'll prescribe two more medicines and you'll be fine after a few days."
He smirked at Lin Yue's cold eyes and quickly took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write the prescription. I really didn't mean anything else, so why are you just looking at me like this? I'm scared!
Han Lin was crying in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He moved quickly with his hands and finished writing "Iron Painting and Silver Hook" in just a few strokes.
Cheng Muyan tilted her head and glanced, what is this?
Looking at a set of prescriptions written one after another from beginning to end, from top to bottom, Cheng Muyan read it several times but still couldn't understand what this ghost-like thing said.
However, after Han Lin finished his matter, Mr. Lin also started to chase people away. He had a cold face like that ruthless and heartless man. He didn't want this guy to stay in front of him for a moment because he was afraid that he couldn't help but think about it.
Hammer!
It's better to be a gentle and upright gentleman in front of your daughter. As for dealing with Han Lin, let's put on the sack hammer at night!
Whatever the look in her eyes, she is your niece. She is actually shocked and unbelievable when she looks at someone nice. I am here to teach you tonight what surprise is and what faith is.
By the time Lin Yue walked him all the way to the entrance of the courtyard, Cheng Muyan had already taken a "jelly bean" and threw it into his mouth. It was really a jelly bean, sweet and a little cool, somewhat similar to mints.
It just doesn't taste as cold as mint candy, but it tastes pretty good.
I really didn't expect that an old man would still like to eat this little thing. Really... If there is a next time, Cheng Muyan decided to cleanse the jelly beans in the medicine box.
Lin Yue had already finished eating when Han Lin came over, so now he could have a good chat with his daughter.
However, although it was chatting in form, one person was talking and one person was writing. After all... Cheng Muyan now had a sore throat.
Fortunately, Mr. Lin was only emotionally excited about Cheng Muyan being able to speak, and did not ask Cheng Muyan the reason. Otherwise, Cheng Muyan would have racked his brains to make up stories to get through, and Cheng Muyan was not willing to lie, so he would be satisfied when the time came.
When Pan revealed, a huge thunder exploded, and the situation was about to end.