Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 676 Even if you live up to the calamity, you still have to love each other deeply

Wang Ling and Chen Yi supported Feng Mu and tried to pull him up from the ground, but Feng Mu's knee was badly damaged and he couldn't stand still.

His handsome face turned pale from the pain, and large swaths of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"No, your knee is seriously damaged, don't move around, I'll give you some medicine." Seeing the bloody wound on his knee, Wang Ling couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry about it, find Master Jingbai first..." Feng Mu parted his dry lips slightly, his eyes filled with thick bloodshot eyes, staring at the temple in front of him.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, don't move, I'll find it for you." Chen Yi respectfully agreed, and after finishing speaking, he trotted to the gate of the temple.

He raised his hand, knocked heavily on the door, and shouted loudly, "Open the door, please see Master Jingbai!"

It took about a dozen knocks on the wooden door before it was slowly pushed open.

A young monk came out of the temple and saluted them respectfully, "Amitabha, donors, please go back. Master Jingbai is practicing behind closed doors, and she doesn't see anyone."

Hearing that there was no result in asking for a meeting, Chen Yi's face was full of anger, and his tone became a little more serious.
"We have something to ask her, and it is a matter of life and death, and in order to see Master Jingbai, we have climbed more than 5000 steps in Xiangshan, isn't it enough to express our sincerity?"

"Chen Yi, don't be rude!" Feng Mu yelled at him in a low voice.

Chen Yi just closed his mouth, but his eyes were filled with unwillingness, and his palms were clenched into fists.

Feng Mu looked at the little monk, and originally wanted to go forward, but he couldn't move because of the pain, kneeling heavily on the ground with his knees bent,

"I came here this time just to invite Mrs. Jingbai to treat my lover. If I can save her life, I, Feng, will go bankrupt."

As he said that, he took off the lucky bag of sesame seed cakes tied around his waist that the old man gave him, "Little brother, please help me go in and report, and give this lucky bag to Master Jingbai."

The little monk looked at Feng Mu, and when his eyes fell on the wound on his knee, he nodded slightly:

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll report to Master Jingbai."

After finishing speaking, he took the lucky bag from Feng Mu's hand, and hurriedly walked into the temple.

Within 10 minutes, the little monk came back again, and brought two companions. They moved a wooden bed, and their attitude was quite respectful.
"You are really lucky, Master Jingbai never goes down the mountain to see a doctor, but it's strange, when she saw the lucky bag, she immediately agreed.

She asked you to go in and rest for a while. This gentleman's knees are severely damaged and he needs to apply some medicine, otherwise the broken tendons will be bad. Then Master Jingbai will talk to you about the specific details! "

"Okay, thank you." A trace of astonishment flashed across Feng Mu's eyes, so who was that old man he met halfway up the mountain?

Why can he impress Master Jingbai with just a random token?

The little monk found a separate room for them, and Wang Ling was in charge of applying medicine to him. Feng Mu's knee was severely damaged, and just after applying some medicine, he trembled with pain and broke out in a cold sweat.

He closed his eyes tightly, but didn't say a word, Meng Lan's face appeared in his head.

He was thinking, Meng Lan also hurt like this when she was beaten, it was even several times worse than this, so... what right did he have to shout?

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Time was running out, and Menglan was still waiting for emergency treatment. Chen Yi was responsible for briefly explaining Menglan's condition to Master Jingbai. Master Jingbai went to the pharmacy to pick out some precious ingredients, and followed them up the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back.

Because of the pain and exhaustion of his body, Feng Mu passed out as soon as he got in the car.

On the eve of coma, he recalled his student days in his mind——

Autumn is rolling, the old locust tree in the backyard of the school is under the invasion of wind, frost, snow and rain, and the leaves are turning yellow day by day. Many campus couples will hide here to secretly date when they are not in class.

This is also the necessary journey for Feng Mu to go to school every day. Every time he looks at those crooked couples, he feels dismissive and wastes time!

Unfortunately, Meng Lan was waiting for her standing under the old locust tree, wearing a white shirt with a plaid skirt, and a red and white scarf around her neck.

She was lowering her head, looking at her toes, muttering, "Damn, the scarf is too thick, it's so hot, why hasn't Feng Mu come here~"

Feng Mu looked at her, frowning, he couldn't figure out whether she was dressed cold or not. It was autumn and everyone was wearing long trousers, but she was still wearing a small skirt. Say she wasn't cold, she was still Wear a scarf.

He didn't realize at all that he was already secretly caring about her.

"Feng Mu!" Meng Lan noticed him, her eyes were full of surprise, she smiled and waved at her.

There are fallen leaves fluttering behind the girl, falling on the hem of her skirt, her charming and bright little face is shockingly beautiful!

Feng Mu was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered his composure, and his tone was a little irritable, "Liu Xinrui, didn't I warn you not to follow me all the time?"

Meng Lan nodded in a daze, looked at his back as he was walking towards the teaching building, then quickly regained her composure, and caught up with his pace.
"Oh, Feng Mu, don't be so cold and cold, give someone a chance to chase you, and I'm looking for you this time because I have something to give you~"

As she said that, she took out an exquisite bowknot gift box from her bag, opened it, and inside was a scarf of the same style as her.
"Look, look, it's very beautiful. It's popular in school to weave scarves for the boys you like. I'll knit for you too. It's very beautiful~"

Feng Mu lowered his eyes and subconsciously glanced at her. She really didn't have the talent for handicrafts. The stitches of the scarf were crooked. He also complained without hesitation, "It's ugly."

Meng Lan showed embarrassment, pretending to be heartbroken, "Hmph, I did that for hours."

"I don't accept it."

Feng Mu refused in disgust, he knew the latest popular tradition of "scarf weaving" in school, a few days ago, as soon as he opened the door of the classroom, many girls would come to give him scarves.

Although he confiscated it, he had seen it all. There were all kinds of styles, but the ones made by Menglan were not as ugly.

"Feng Mu, I am different from others. This scarf has a different meaning. Look, I sewed a red bean into the button. Do you know what the red bean represents?"

Meng Lan was like an oriole, chattering after him, "Red beans represent that even if there is no redemption, you will still love deeply. And red beans can also prevent disasters. I heard from my classmates that as long as you sew with sincerity, if you sew When you encounter danger one day, I will block the disaster for you."

"Feng Mu, I want you to be safe and sound all your life, free from disease and disaster!"

(End of this chapter)