President Mo's sugar is super sweet

Chapter 83 I broke my leg
Doctors don't see men and women, but that doesn't mean they don't.

Stepping forward, Mo Jinli pushed Nan Shengmiao away and took Song Quanliang's arm.

"I'll come, you stand aside."

"Oh."

Although Song Quanliang was an old man in Mo Zhai, he didn't dare to let Mo Jinli help him himself.

"Master, no need, I can do it myself."

"What can you do?" Nan Shengmiao mercilessly exposed him.

"The bones are fine, but the fall was not light, otherwise why didn't you get up by yourself just now?"

"It's a lot of age, you have to be aware of your age, and don't come out at night if you have nothing to do."

"We met this time, what if there is a next time? What if I broke my leg?"

Mo Jinli: "..."

Song Quanliang: "..."

Although I really want to scold back, why do I want to cry so much?

For more than ten years, she would be thankful if she didn't punish him, she would actually care about him!

He is really old and confused, and he actually thinks that the little white-eyed wolf is nice to him.

"Okay, let's go back and rest."

Seeing that Song Quanliang was in a daze, Nan Shengmiao quickly waved his hand to ask Mo Jinli to help him up.

The three returned to the main villa.

Mo Jinli asked someone to send Song Quanliang back, and Nan Shengmiao went back to her bedroom.

She pulled out a piece of paper and a pen in the bedroom, sat at the table and began to write.

In less than 3 minutes, a prescription appeared on the paper.

Then, she rushed to Song Quanliang's bedroom and threw the paper to him: "If you trust me, take this prescription and try it."

Although Nan Shengmiao is only a freshman now, she graduated in her last life.

She was isolated by the people in the school, and she liked to study prescriptions, acupuncture and moxibustion all by herself, and gained a lot.

However, before she could apply it, she was pissed off.

Therefore, Nan Shengmiao didn't dare to pat her chest to guarantee that it would be useful.

Furthermore, Song Quanliang's leg was a problem when he was young, not a year or two.

After so many years of accumulation, it is a stubborn illness.

Nan Shengmiao took the initiative to help him, and he was stupefied enough. Now that she gave him another prescription, Song Quanliang was even more stunned.

But he reacted quickly.

"Miss, thank you, but don't bother, I know what my legs look like."

Song Quanliang's lips curled into a bitter arc, and he no longer had any hope in his heart.

If he could be cured, how could he endure the pain for so many years?
If it could be cured, even if there was even a glimmer of hope, he would have cured it at all costs.

The key is that it cannot be cured.

He consulted many experts and professors, and tried both Chinese and Western medicine, but it didn't work at all.

Slowly, over time, Song Quanliang gave up.

Although the pain was unbearable, what could he do?
"The leg is yours, believe it or not." Nan Shengmiao threw down the prescription, turned around and left.

Not at all muddle-headed.

If even he himself gave up, it is estimated that only the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can save him.

She is human, not god.

Looking at the girl's cold back, Song Quanliang was in a daze.

It appears that something has really changed.

……

The next day, Nan Shengmiao went to class as usual.

Mo Jinli saw her off as usual.

Although there is still not much communication, the atmosphere between the two has changed.

Nan Shengmiao clearly felt that Mo Jinli was not so cold anymore.

But what she didn't know was that after Song Quanliang was settled last night, Mo Jinli immediately went to find Mo Xiao.

Let him find a reliable psychiatrist by the end of next week no matter what.

Mo Xiao was so hard-pressed and sent out again.

(End of this chapter)