After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 89 General Su Rong
The Jiren Medical Center is not far from the other hospital where Mu Anan lives, and there are medical women in charge of it, which makes it easier for Mu Anan to go back and forth to change the medicine.

It was noon at this time, and not many patients came to the clinic.

Inadvertently raised his eyes to look at the street outside, there were very few people walking back and forth.

Mu An held his chin and listened to the old doctor's ramblings with a serious expression:
"Fortunately, the girl didn't hit a bone, otherwise, it would be very troublesome for the old man to deal with it."

The elderly doctor slowly spread the crushed herbs on the gauze, and then handed them over to the nurse who was standing beside him. After the nurse took it respectfully, he told Mu An'an: "The herbs are still there." You have to apply it for two or three days, and when the blood stasis dissipates, the injury on your right shoulder will heal naturally."

"By the way, the right shoulder should not make big movements these days."

"Okay, doctor, I remember."

Mu Anan responded obediently.

After the old doctor left, the female doctor carefully removed the old gauze for Mu Anan and replaced it with new herbs.

Seeing that the skin and flesh are splitting and gradually forming scars, it is particularly conspicuous on the white skin like jade, which abruptly destroys the beauty.

The medical lady couldn't help feeling sorry: "I'm afraid the girl will get a scar now."

Mu An'an paused slightly, and suppressed the soreness in her eyes. She pretended not to care, "It's okay, scars will be scars, and no one will care anyway."

Hearing this, the medical girl frowned slightly: "I'm afraid it's too early for the girl to say this. When the girl gets married in the future, maybe the girl's husband will mind."

Mu An listened quietly and didn't speak for a while.

She didn't know if her "husband" would care, but she knew that her husband wanted to send her to die.

The medical girl didn't know what she had experienced, so she upheld the principle of the doctor's parents' heart, and then said: "I heard earlier that the imperial doctors in the palace have that kind of good medicine that can eliminate scars, but it's a pity."

"In a small medical clinic like ours, it is naturally impossible to meet those high-ranking imperial doctors."

"Yes."

Mu An'an echoed in a rather heavy tone: "Those who are high above them, naturally shouldn't be the ones like us who come into contact with them."

While speaking, the nurse had already changed the medicine for her, and tied a beautiful bow tie thoughtfully.

Mu Anan stared at his right shoulder and sighed inaudibly.

"By the way, girl, don't rush away."

The nurse thought for a while, and then said: "I remember the doctor prescribed some medicine packs for the girl, I'll bring them here now."

Mu An'an replied in a low voice.

She lay lazily on the desk and looked aimlessly towards the street, when a long and tall figure suddenly bumped into her line of sight.

Looking at his profile, he looks a bit like Su Changqing, but Shen Yun is firm and cold.

He wore a long red silk cloth on his back, which vaguely looked like a long sword was wrapped around it.

That should be Su Rong.

Mu An'an noticed that Su Rong was carrying a few bags of medicine in his hand, as if he had just come out of the medical hall
However, before she could take a closer look, she was caught off guard by a cold gaze.

It seems to be murderous.

Mu An'an was slightly stunned, and immediately raised the cordon in his heart.

She reacted very quickly to the owner of that gaze - Su Rong, and slowly smiled.

Mu Anan's eyes were curved, as if they were decorated with stars, and his delicate face was so gentle that he was not aggressive.

She even waved her left hand to Su Rong kindly in her eyes.

This time, Su Rong was stunned.

Sensing that the other party had no malicious intentions, Su Rong instantly suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes.

He carried the medicine bag and walked quickly through the crowd without looking sideways.

Only the messy steps can reveal Su Rong's inner unrest at this moment.

　good night~
　　Seeing the reward packages flying all over the sky, let me ask for a recommendation ticket first~
　　(A certain author muttered in a low voice: Do you already have a recommendation ticket?)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)