The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 510 If you are injured, you must treat it, the silver-haired Mu Bolun

Qing Moyan simply cooked two vegetarian dishes, because the two of them hadn't eaten for several days, so he cooked a pot of millet porridge.

Even so, the little thing sitting opposite him still ate two bowls in a row.

In the end, if Qing Moyan didn't frighten her with a straight face on purpose, she still wanted to eat two more bowls.

"It's not that if you eat today, there will be no tomorrow. Be careful until it lasts." Qing Moyan said, but her eyes fell on Ru Xiaonan's left hand that was placed under the table imperceptibly.

She kept her left hand under the table all the time, even when she was eating, she didn't take out the bowl.

"I'll wash the dishes later." Ru Xiaonan said happily.

Qing Moyan said "hmm" and didn't compete with her for work.

Ru Xiaonan was washing dishes in the kitchen, she didn't notice that Qing Moyan was standing outside the window, staring at her fixedly.

The moment her left hand was put into the water, Ru Xiaonan let out a "hiss" in pain, quickly took her left hand out of the water, and shook it quickly.

After a couple of flicks, someone grabbed her wrist.

Turning around, I saw Qing Moyan standing behind her, grabbing her left hand, and forcing her to open it.

When she was in the Mu family, her hand was cut by glass. She didn't tell him at the time, and he fell asleep directly afterwards...

Qing Moyan silently stared at her hand.

The place where the palm was cut had suppurated and swollen.

Ru Xiaonan retracted her hands with a guilty conscience.

"It will grow in a few days, don't worry..."

"It will rot in a few days!" Qing Moyan's eyes twitched wildly, and he tried hard to control his emotions.

He didn't want to yell at her, but the flames in his heart couldn't stop rushing up, burning his heart and lungs.

He grabbed her hand and walked out.

"...there are still dishes left unwashed." Ru Xiaonan yelled.

"Let's put it away for now." Qing Moyan said coldly, pulling her into the study, and he went to find the medicine box.

He took some sterilized cotton balls, seeing the redness and swelling on her palm, he was cruel and wiped it off.

Ru Xiaonan yelled "Oh", and hid her hands behind her back, no matter how much he persuaded her, she refused to stretch out her hands again.

Qing Moyan's heart was on fire, but there was only a slight smile on her face, "Hey, give me your hand. If you get an infection, you can only go to the hospital. Don't you hate going to the hospital the most? Can you bear it, or go to the hospital with me tomorrow to treat the wound?"

Ru Xiaonan grimaced, "I don't even want to."

Qing Moyan stroked her hair with her hand, and said softly, "The wound is rotten, and it must be dealt with to heal quickly. If you never touch it, it will only rot more and more, and the rot will only get bigger. By the time you want to save it, it may be too late."

Ru Xiaonan blinked her eyes.

For some reason, she always felt that there was something in his words.

"Stretch out your hand." Qing Moyan ordered.

Ru Xiaonan bit the bullet and stretched out her hand.

This time Qing Moyan didn't start to deal with her hand immediately, but lowered her head to examine her wound carefully.

After a long time, he sighed and pulled her to sit on his lap.

Ru Xiaonan looked at him blankly, "Why are you sighing?"

Qing Moyan's lips moved a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything to deceive her.

"The wound is festering, and it's too late to deal with it now."

Ru Xiaonan stared at him blankly, "Are you trying to say that the injury will heal slowly?"

"It's rotten!" Qing Moyan hugged her, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

This girl's IQ has been taken away by Yin Yang.

Sometimes he really doesn't know whether it's because she's too stupid, or a dull bastard, and she can completely ignore the things she is afraid of.

Just like she was afraid of being alone, afraid that she would be abandoned.

Because she was a picked child, she had no sense of belonging, and this feeling became even stronger after Ru Yizhou's death.

However, because Qing Moyan appeared in time, that part of the vacancy in her heart was filled.

When she is fine, she is just like a normal person, but once she touches the part she is afraid of, her brain will automatically ignore it, so as to avoid things that will make her painful and disturbed.

"Nannah."

"Ok?"

"Tomorrow... come with me to the hospital."

As soon as the words fell, Ru Xiaonan stared in horror like a frightened rabbit.

"Listen to me." Qing Moyan felt the villain in her arms explode, and quickly comforted him, "Mu Bolun is staying in the hospital, I called Xuan Ji just now, and he told me about Mu Bolun's condition Not too good, I'm going to see him tomorrow, and tell him about the Mu family, the wound on your hand has already festered, so you need to go to the hospital tomorrow for treatment."

If it is not done well, it will need infusion to reduce inflammation.

But Qing Moyan didn't dare to say this.

Ru Xiaonan shrank her body, hesitating.

Qing Moyan continued to speak softly, "Don't you want to go and see Mu Bolun? It's the first time you cast the Soul Returning Talisman on him. Don't you want to see how he recovers in the end?"

Ru Xiaonan thought about it, and seemed to think that what he said made sense.

"But the hospital..."

"Let's go together." Qing Moyan pressed her head on her shoulders, because the distance was very close, so she could feel their mutual heartbeats, "We just went to treat the wound on our hands, and then went See Mu Bolun, after he returns to the family, we will prepare for the Tiandang Xiyue assessment, and this time we will all pass it once."

Ru Xiaonan's train of thought was immediately taken away by him.

Although she was afraid of the hospital, she was also worried about the onmyoji examination that was going on in the sky.

As long as she gets Tiandang Xiyue's qualification certificate, the third uncle's family can no longer pester her.

After a long silence, she finally uttered a word, "Okay."

Qing Moyan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He really didn't want to force her to go to the hospital.

She came back from the hospital last time as if she had been frightened, not to mention nightmares, and dreamed some disturbing things.

The next day, Xuan Ji drove them down the mountain in person.

Although Ru Xiaonan looked nervous, she didn't run away, but followed Qing Moyan closely like a little tail.

When they went to the hospital last time, Xuan Ji was with them, so this time he was still accompanying them.

They went first to Mulboren's ward.

As soon as she entered the ward, Ru Xiaonan was stunned by the sight in front of her.

Mu Bolun sat leaning against the head of the bed, and turned his head when he heard footsteps at the door.

short silver hair...

Ru Xiaonan blinked her eyes.

It's not that she's dazzled, it's silver.

"Mulboren, your hair..." She stood there in shock, speechless.

Qing Moyan looked at Mu Bolun, her eyes were dim.

Mu Bolun smiled at Ru Xiaonan, "Come in and sit down."

"How did your hair become like this?" Ru Xiaonan leaned over and reached out to touch his hair.

Qing Moyan stretched out her hand first and pulled her back.

Ru Xiaonan turned her head to look back at Qing Moyan in confusion, as if she didn't understand why he suddenly stopped her.

"Your hand is injured, you can't touch other things." Qing Moyan explained.

Ru Xiaonan looked at her hands blankly.

No, what she just stretched out was her right hand... Her right hand is not hurt...

(End of this chapter)