After Nongmenford

Chapter 111 Chapter 111 Double

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"You want porridge? Didn't we just eat?"

Su Ling'er is not so calm!

It's just that the ointment was applied after eating.

Brother Yi actually said that he was hungry again.

This digestion.

Nothing!
She is a little girl who is growing up, and her digestion speed can't compare to Brother Yi's.

"But I'm hungry again, so I want to drink the Sanqi powder porridge you made."

Leng Yi lay flat on the small wooden bed, talking nonsense with his eyes open solemnly.

Anyway, he just didn't want Ling'er to go.

Doctor, shouldn't he stand beside him responsibly and wait for her to finish applying the medicine and remove her ointment.

At least take a look at the treatment effect!

"I'll just take a look and I'll be right back. Can I do it for you?"

Su Ling'er really wanted to go and see how the waterwheel that Fleeting Time Rushui made for her was going.
Just one look, just one look.

"What if something goes wrong with me? I wonder what will happen when Brother Su comes back?"

Leng Yi's voice was faint, but mixed with threats that were hard to ignore.

Ouch, her father's name has already been used.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to cook porridge for you now." Let you eat to support yourself.

Su Ling'er said it almost gnashing her teeth. Of course, she didn't dare to say the latter sentence.

If you don't go, don't go, the big deal is that she can ask after the fleeting time comes back.

The girl walked towards the stove with her slender legs, didn't she just want to drink porridge?

She boiled a big pot for him, and told him to vomit when he saw Sanqi porridge after drinking it.

The sound of Su Ling'er washing the rice and putting it into the pot came from the ears. The man lying on the bed with his eyes closed had a nice curve of his mouth, and the corners of his lips were curved.

Xiao Mian, a small trick will subdue you.

By the time Su Ling'er cooked the porridge, the ointment on Leng Yi's face was already ready.

Su Ling'er shoveled up the porridge, put the fine powder of notoginseng in the morning in a small wooden basin to cool.

After she finished picking the ointment for Leng Yi, the temperature was just right, and it was the best time to eat the panax notoginseng porridge.

Ling'er cleaned her hands in the small wooden basin, and walked towards the man lying flat on the small wooden bed with light steps.

"Is it time?"

Leng Yi was sleeping on the small wooden bed, as if his eyes were open.

The moment Su Linger stood still in front of the small wooden bed, he spoke.

"Yes, it's time, I'll take the medicine off for you."

Su Ling'er abused me thousands of times based on work, and I treated work like first love, and completely forgot about the episode just now.

Calmly stretched out her slender hands, ready to remove the ointment from Leng Yi's face.

"Ok!"

Leng Yi's thin lips parted slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards slightly.

The process of removing the ointment is not cumbersome and does not cause any pain.

But within a quarter of an hour, the small ointment had been removed by Su Ling'er.

As a very professional ethics plastic surgery doctor.

Checking the condition of the wound at the first time is a professional quality she has cultivated for a long time.

Wherever the eyes went, it was the man's handsome side face, which was a bit too much.

The midday sun was refracting through the layers of tree branches, and shone on the cold and shaved handsome face. The man's eyes as deep as cold tan were entangled with her in the air at the same time.

The two were silent.

The tattoo on the man's left face was reflected in her eyes unobstructed, and the color was much lighter than before.

However, the tattoo in the shape of prisoner is still clearly entangled on his left face, like a poisonous snake spit out a snake letter.

Disgusting and frightening.

"Impossible, how could the effect be like this?"

Obviously it should fade a lot, why is the prison-shaped tattoo still so clear?

Su Ling'er couldn't help muttering to herself with an expression of disbelief.

Even a little... frustrated.

According to her grasp of pharmacological knowledge and the proportion of medicinal materials, the ointment can be said to be exactly right.

The navy blue tattoo on Brother Yi's face should have bleached nearly two-thirds of its color.

But now, the navy blue color on Brother Yi's face has only been bleached by a third.

That is to say, there are still a lot of toxins that have not been discharged.

Could it be that she didn't take enough medicine?

"what's wrong?"

Leng Yi looked at Su Ling'er's face, and guessed in his heart.

It's just that his expression is more calm.

There is no hope of getting rid of tattoos, if it fails, it seems to be nothing.

Anyway, he just couldn't bear to blame the little girl in front of him.

"I think I need to change the prescription."

Su Ling'er did not directly say that the ointment prepared by this prescription had failed.

She believed that Leng Yi must be able to see the general idea from her expression.

It doesn't take much mental effort to talk to smart people.

"Don't be afraid, just go ahead and do it, I believe in you."

If the prescription is changed, Ling'er can come out of her depression and achieve the effect she wants.

It's also a good thing.

At this moment, Leng Yi felt that encouragement should be more effective than blame.

What's more, with Ling'er's talent and intelligence, she must be able to think of other better ways.

Anyway, he believed in Su Linger unconditionally.

Although this little girl is several years younger than him.

"Well, you go to drink porridge first! Let me think about it again, which medicine has a problem with the ratio?"

Su Ling'er stood up, and hurriedly walked to the side.

The slender figure fell into the dark eyes of the man behind him, a little silent and decadent.

Su Ling'er opened the bag she brought with her, took out a clean cloth, and poured out all the medicinal materials in the bag.

I found a small stool, sat next to the medicinal materials, and devoted myself to the medicinal materials.

She had to rationalize and see which recipe had a problem.

Leng Yi took a bowl, scooped a bowl of porridge in the wooden basin, and looked at the thoughtful little girl in front of him.

He went to bring another bowl, scooped up a bowl of porridge and sent it to Linger's side, and put it down gently.

But because Su Ling'er was too immersed in the pharmacological analysis of medicinal materials, she didn't notice Leng Yi's move.

Leng Yi was holding a bowl of notoginseng porridge, and stood quietly aside.

Staring fixedly at Su Ling'er, who was beside her in deep thought, she completely lost the desire to drink porridge.

At this moment, both of them are alone.

Su Linger was alone immersed in her own pharmacological analysis.

Leng Yi was isolated from Su Linger's world, staring at Su Linger's world alone.

For the first time, I felt a little overwhelmed.

Even feeling a little helpless.

Time passed by 1 minute and 1 second, the porridge in Leng Yi's hand had already become cold, but he still kept the gesture of serving the porridge.

His dark eyes were staring closely at the back of the little girl.

"Ling'er, don't think too much about it. It's okay to treat according to your previous therapist's thinking. Anyway, they used double the color of the tattoo on my face."

Finally, Leng Yi couldn't help but speak.

(End of this chapter)