Chapter 47
If my mother sees it, don't mention how she will cry.

"Fifth brother, I'm really confused," Han Zhenlian sat on the bed, patted Han Zimo's back, "Let's go, brother will take you to a better medical center."

"But, other medical centers are useless..."

"Your hand is not good now, and your back is also injured. If this continues, you can't add more injuries. My heart hurts."

Han Zimo looked at Han Zhenlian with teary eyes, called "Brother" and threw himself on his lap to hug him.Han Zhenlian's knees felt warm, and he suddenly felt that what he did now was the right thing to do.

Han Zhenlian invited another doctor from another medical center to treat Han Zimo in the back hall of Lingxiao Medical Center.

Lin Dongrong saw it and didn't dare to say anything.

When Jiang Muge and Hongyu received the news, it was almost midnight, and she was already on the couch, squinting her eyes and preparing to go to bed. When she heard about this, she immediately changed her clothes and ran to the hospital.

"What's going on?" As soon as she saw Lin Dongrong, she comforted him and helped him to sit down.

Lin Dongrong was an old bone. After going through this day's events, he showed a little relief on his face: "Princess, it will be good if you come back. They are making a fuss about waiting for Mr. Han Wu to be in better condition the next day, and then they will go back to the hospital." to move away."

"The hands are not healed either?"

"Um……"

"Third brother is right, who knows if you will use Ji's hand to do something to us secretly!"

Han Zhenlian came out from the back hall sullenly.

Jiang Muge stood up: "Master Han, there must be a misunderstanding. We never let go of those poisonous insects. The medical clinic has no extra beds. Before, your room was where Red Fish slept."

Before he finished speaking, Han Zhenlian walked up to her and wanted to slap her.

Jiang Muge grabbed his hand in time.

"Master Han——"

"Kneel down!" Han Zhenlian broke away from her hand furiously, "You uneducated girl, it seems that I have to discipline you!"

Jiang Muge didn't plan to use silver needles, and he wasn't as strong as him.He was thrown to the ground by Han Zhenlian, and he fell to the ground.

"Princess!" Lin Dongrong and Red Fish said in unison.

"No need," Jiang Muge supported the ground with his hands, stood up slowly, with a straight spine, "Master Han, I have nothing to do with the Han family, and I am the princess personally appointed by the Holy Majesty. How dare you discipline me?" ?”

Her voice was lukewarm, as if she was just talking about an ordinary matter.

Han Zhenlian was furious, as if he had punched the cotton with his fist, and he couldn't help mocking: "Yes, I am not qualified to discipline you, Princess Shensong. I was not close to you at the beginning, but now I think I should be glad that you have cut off your family. relation."

She backed away slowly, and Han Zhenlian approached her step by step, his tone became more and more mean: "As soon as you appeared, we destroyed our good home. You shouldn't have appeared in this home from the beginning."

The hospital was silent for a moment.

"No, you all misunderstood the princess..." Hong Yu choked up, and couldn't help but chime in.

"Red Fish, let him continue talking."

Han Zhenlian looked at them standing together, and sneered: "Misunderstanding? What happened today is my own experience! Fortunately, you have severed ties with the Han family, otherwise I really don't know if the Han family will be troubled by you forever!"

"Han Zhenlian, have you finished what you want to say?"

He paused: "No. Do you know how much damage you caused Zimo?"

"The doctor you invited is already treating him? The scorpion's poisonous injury can be large or small," Jiang Muge seemed to have not received his anger at all, "Do you need me to go and see?"

"No need! You are shameless."

Han Zhenlian turned his back in anger.Jiang Muge didn't react at all, which made him feel that all his strength was useless.

"That's good. I'll go to Red Fish's room to have a look."

Jiang Muge turned around and went to the back hall.

Han Zhenlian frowned, trying to pull himself together, and followed her.

It was too late, and everyone who was awake was sleepy.

The outside of the door was pasted with a sticky cloth strip, which was specially sealed by the staff to prevent poisonous insects from coming out again.

Jiang Musinger took out three white pills, crushed them and put them in the palm of his hand, opened the door suddenly, and sprinkled them on the ground.

"This is what you used to control the poisonous insects?" Han Zhenlian thought he had found evidence, and sneered behind her, "Stop making excuses, there is clearly no misunderstanding."

"This is Mixiang Wan." Jiang Muge sighed.

Sure enough, when the powder fell to the ground again, the snakes that were about to fly out of it, etc., fell in front of the door and stopped moving.

One by one, as if drunk, they shook a few times and then fell down.They could clearly see that thirty different kinds of poisonous insects were lying in front of them.

Those bodies are colorful and occasionally furry.

The poisonous insect opened an exhibition in front of them.

Hongyu followed Jiang Muge, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, went to the side to retch, after a while, got up and said: "Mixiang pills are very powerful, one is enough to fascinate people, for poisonous insects, touch It's almost equivalent to a dead end, and I can't be so energetic after waking up."

"Most of these poisonous insects are specially domesticated by someone. They are not of nearby species, and some of them are not spring insects."

Jiang Muge picked up a fainted little black snake. The white patterns on its body formed a circle, making one's hairs stand on end.

"It's called silver-clad iron. It's a poisonous snake that rarely attacks people. It's afraid of the cold, so it's mostly found in the south. The poisonous snakes here in the capital are brown snakes that fly on grass. It's like that."

"Yeah, I've only seen flying on the grass when I was collecting herbs here." Red Fish nodded.

"It's not easy for you country people to raise a few poisonous snakes by yourself? Don't talk about it with me," Han Zhenlian sneered. "And doesn't this just mean that these poisonous snakes were deliberately put in?"

"Yes, but it's not me. If it were me, I would definitely do it more rigorously, and only fly in on the grass." Jiang Muge also sneered.

It's useless to say anything else.Han Zhenlian believed that they did it, so he was suspicious everywhere.

After he left, Jiang Muge found a big sack under the bed, probably filled with poisonous insects.Those were not the sacks commonly used to hold medicinal materials in medical halls.

When Jiang Muge stood up, he was very dizzy and helped the bed.

Red Fish hurried up to help, and handed him a piece of caramel.

"It's too late, you're starving again, you'd better go back and rest quickly."

"It's really strange that there are poisonous insects in the room," she shook her head, "but there are no outsiders who can go in and out of the back hall of the medical hall on weekdays. I have doubts."

Red Fish nodded: "I'll check tomorrow."

"Ah."

Jiang Muge tore off the candy wrapper with a "crash" and put the caramel in his mouth.As the sweetness melts on the tip of the tongue, the dizziness gradually eases.

The next day, Han Zhenlian carried Han Zimo on his back and moved him out of Lingxiao Medical Hall.

Jiang Muge sent him out, and asked again: "Are you sure you won't even continue to treat me with your hands?"

"Hmph, if you don't treat it with you, at most your hands will heal slowly; if I want to treat it with you, it will be in danger of my life!" Han Zimo lay on Han Zhenlian's back, still speaking stubbornly.

"Don't think that everyone cares about your medical skills. There is another important thing in this world called medical ethics."

Han Zhenlian dropped these words, turned and walked towards the carriage.

Jiang Muge stood where he was, his body froze.

They said other things, but what they said really made her feel wronged.

In terms of medicine, she has never really thought about it.

If the little master heard that she treated patients in the capital without charging a cent, and finally sent her these words, I don't know what to think...

Maybe she let the little master down after all.

Jiang Muge clenched the veil tightly, tried his best to restrain the soreness at the tip of his nose, and said coldly: "Okay! You said it yourself. You'd better not kneel and beg me to cure him from now on."

(End of this chapter)

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