concubine ghost doctor

Chapter 487 Invited
"Miss Su, can I make a cup for you?" Mo Yan put down the tea set in his hand, and looked at Su Liuli with the eager expression in his eyes.

"You can make tea at any time, but you didn't bring a tea set when you went out today, so you can make it when you come next time." Su Liuli looked at him pretending to be apologetic.

"Tea set? I have it. I can ask Weishi to bring any tea set you want from the house." When Mo Yan heard that Su Liuli agreed so easily, he was so happy that he wondered if he was dreaming .

"It's not this one. Transforming scented tea requires the tea set passed down from the master." Su Liuli shook her head regretfully, and she didn't even blink her eyes when she told a lie.

"Okay then, I wonder if Ms. Su can take a look at her legs now." Mo Yan's long and gentle eyes held a hint of hope and nervousness. Would a person who can make magic scented tea be very skilled in medicine? .

Weishi who was next to him who was wondering how Su Liuli lied, when he heard Mo Yan say this, instantly understood that Mo Yan's legs can't stand up, and it's an old disease for so many years, no matter how much he invited Many doctors came to check, but they all shook their heads and left with a sigh.

In fact, Mo Yan didn't say anything on the surface, but Weishi knew that he had already given up in his heart. Seeing that he himself offered to ask Su Liuli to check his legs, Weishi instantly understood Su Liuli's intentions. Heartbroken, those doctors who had no choice but to come here before have never appeared again, but if you want to drink Su Liuli's magic flower tea, it is necessary for his legs to be healed. When he brought Su Liuli here, although Mo Yan heard that Su Liuli was a doctor with superb medical skills, there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes, but now he was so hopeful. Thinking of this, Wei Shi couldn't help admiring Su Liuli. Liuli is careful and intelligent.

"Yes." Su Liuli nodded without changing her expression. As soon as she came in, she found that although the man in front of her looked gentle, he didn't have the slightest desire for life. To heal a patient is not only to heal him well Their wounds will heal their hearts.

With Su Liuli's consent, Mo Yan pressed the mechanism on the wheelchair by himself, turned the wheelchair around, and exposed his legs covered with blankets from under the table.

Weishi immediately got up, took the tea sets on the stone table back to the house, and at the same time took out the medicine box he had already prepared. Inside were things like silver needles and oil lamps that Su Liuli had told him about. If Su Liuli brought it, it would be bad if other caring people saw it.

Putting the medicine box on the stone table and opening it, the contents inside were all gone at a glance. Su Liuli glanced at it, and everything was well prepared.

By the way, Wei Shi reached out and took away the blanket covering Mo Yan's legs.

Su Liuli first checked Mo Yan's pulse, and then with a solemn face, Wei Shi rolled up Mo Yan's trousers above his knees. Mo Yan's pupils constricted, and those calves exposed to the air, because they hadn't exercised for so many years, The reason is that the muscles are already atrophied and necrotic, like a mummy that has been weathered for many years. What is even more shocking is that the black lines on his calves are winding and winding all over his calves, like countless An earthworm living in his skin.

(End of this chapter)