After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 246 Consolation
Lingbao is a very active person. He said that he was going to make ointment, so he buried himself in reading when he got back.

After two months of painstaking research, she really made an ointment!
"However, I don't know how the effect will be." Lingbao unconsciously pushed the white porcelain bottle with her fingers, and the bottle rolled back and forth with her movements, "If it is given to Mr. Xi, will he take it?"

I always feel very suspenseful, after all, he avoids medical treatment!

The fingers accidentally used a little too much force, and the white porcelain bottle accidentally fell down, rolling towards the table with a gurgling sound.

"Hey--"

Lingbao came back to his senses, and quickly reached out to pick it up, but was a step too late—the white porcelain bottle had already been caught by Xie Wuyang.

Ling Bao heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Xie Wuyang trustingly and said, "Brother Wuyang, fortunately you came in time."

Xie Wuyang smiled back subconsciously, then sat down beside her, and asked, "I just heard who you said you would give it to?"

"Young Master Xi Yungang." Ling Bao said without thinking.

Xie Wuyang frowned, looking very displeased: "Why did you give it to him? You never gave me any ointment."

Lingbao was stunned: "Because it's unnecessary. Besides, giving ointment is not a good gift."

Having said that, Xie Wuyang was still slightly unhappy.

"Are you familiar with him? Are you ready to give gifts?" Xie Wuyang wondered, and he didn't see any close contact between her and Xi Yungang.

Ling Bao shook his head without hesitation: "I'm not familiar."

"Then you still gave him a present?"

Lingbao seriously corrected: "It's not a gift, it's an ointment."

"Is there any difference?" Xie Wuyang asked in a sour tone. He and Lingbao have known each other for so long, but they have never received a serious gift.

Lingbao didn't know why he was so obsessed with this, but they were good friends, she didn't want to have a quarrel with her good friend because of this, after thinking about it, she explained: "This ointment is for hemorrhoids."

Xie Wuyang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened: "You mean, Xi Yungang has hemorrhoids?!"

As good friends who are doctors, how could they not know what hemorrhoids are.

Xie Wuyang clicked his tongue, he really can't be judged by his appearance!
Lingbao said, "I'm guessing, not sure."

But seven or eight points have been confirmed, and the rest is that as long as Xi Yungang does not admit it personally, she will not be full.

Lingbao poked his cheek, and asked sullenly: "Do you want more? If you want, I can make another bottle for you, two or three bottles are fine, give you as much as you want, and keep it for you Enough."

Xie Wuyang: "."

Is this revenge for him?

"No, no, let him use this kind of good thing." Xie Wuyang thanked Bumin.

Ling Bao laughed out loud, thinking that his expression was too amusing.

It is rare to see his expression like this, Lingbao still wanted to tease him a few more words, Xie Wuyang quickly changed the subject: "Didn't you say that you are going to the free clinic today? When do you plan to go?"

Lingbao likes to treat common people, and whenever he has time, he goes to the countryside. He happened to meet a barefoot doctor a while ago. Although the two are a little different in age, they hit it off and became friends. Free clinic.

Taking a look at the sky, Lingbao is leaving now, and Xie Wuyang will follow along.

outside the city gate.

A woman in a coarse linen shirt was carrying a pannier, her three thousand strands of hair were tied up with simple wooden hairpins, her eyes and eyebrows were indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, she felt a bit fairy-like.

"Master Ma!" Ling Bao jumped out of the carriage and ran to Aunt Ma, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Magu shook her head, got into the carriage with Lingbao, and headed for the village.

After the two got into the carriage, they discussed the illnesses they had encountered during this period. Xie Wuyang couldn't understand what he heard, so he looked at Lingbao with his chin propped up, and unconsciously lost his mind.

"Brother Wuyang? Brother Wuyang!"

A small white hand dangled in front of his eyes, Xie Wuyang came back to his senses, and subconsciously held it in the palm of his hand.

".What's wrong?"

Ling Bao was held by his hand, and asked blankly: "I still want to ask you what's the matter, but I told you not to say anything. We've arrived, it's time to get off the carriage."

Only then did Xie Wuyang realize that the carriage had stopped at some point, and Magu was no longer there, and now there were only the two of them in the carriage.

"Why were you in a daze just now?" Ling Bao approached and asked, a pair of black pupils sparkling with curiosity.

Xie Wuyang tilted his head back and said, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Lingbao said casually: "Oh, insomnia? Do you need me to make you a sachet?"

The word "no" walked around in his mouth and was swallowed again. Xie Wuyang gave a "hmm" without changing his face, and said, "Okay."

Lingbao has already started to think about whether it is Fangcahuan skin or Lily.

The people in the nearby villages had been informed that a doctor would come for a free consultation today. There are not many opportunities to see a doctor without paying for it, so some villagers came early in the morning to take up their seats.

But when someone appeared in front of him, their expressions were not right.

"Village chief, did you make a mistake? Then why is there a female doll?"

"Whose girl is that? Don't tell me, she's really handsome. And the young man next to her looks like the person in the painting."

The village chief didn't know what was going on, he thought Lingbao was sitting by mistake, so he came over and said with a smile: "Little lady, get up quickly, this is not the place for you to sit, I will send someone to find you a seat later." Stool."

Lingbao looked around: "Isn't this just for the doctor?"

There is a table in front of him, a pulse pillow on the table, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The village head said: "It's for the doctor, but you are not a doctor. Why do you sit with other people's doctor?"

Lingbao: "Uncle, I am a doctor."

The village chief was amused: "Hahahaha, you little doll, you are quite funny. How can there be such a young doctor like you? It is a good thing to have ambition, but at least you have to be as old as the doctor Ma."

The Magu who won the trust by age: "."

Lingbao: "Uncle, I'm really a doctor, it's absolutely true!"

The village chief thought she was joking, but after Magu explained, the village chief returned to the crowd with a dazed expression on his face.

Xie Wuyang handed over a glass of warm water, Lingbao gurgled and drank it up, talking too much dry mouth, and then said depressedly: "In the future, I won't have to explain myself before every diagnosis. Is it a doctor?"

"Maybe." Xie Wuyang said.

After all, teenage doctors are really rare.

If Xie Wuyang and Lingbao didn't grow up together, and someone told him that someone could practice medicine in their teens, Xie Wuyang would definitely think that the other party was lying.

Lingbao was as wilted as a frost-beaten eggplant.

Xie Wuyang looked at her, couldn't help touching her head, and comforted her: "Maybe when you're 30 or [-], you'll look like a doctor."

Ling Bao glanced at him without a word.

If you really can't comfort people, you don't have to speak.

(End of this chapter)