For several days in a row, Bai Zhuoyan did not appear in front of him again, but at the time of drinking medicine, there would always be a bowl of boiled medicine in front of him.

Ruhr enters the room and sees Xiao Baifeng staring at the medicine bowl on the table.

"Sir, are you not well yet?"

Ruhr rang a few days ago in the early morning, he will cook the medicine, to the gentleman's front, but see the gentleman's desk has put an empty medicine bowl.

He remembers, at that time, he asked the gentleman, when does the gentleman boil medicine?

But he didn't say anything, just staring at the empty medicine bowl.

At that time, my husband's eyes were the same as now.

"The disease is over." Xiao Baifeng said, or picked up the medicine bowl, looked up and exhausted, bitter taste spread between the lips and teeth, let him some chaotic thoughts sober.

Ruhr wanted to ask why he wanted to drink medicine when he was well, but he swallowed it again when he said that. He handed the things in his hand to Xiao Baifeng: "this is the account book of each shop last month."

Ruhr said, looked at the medicine bowl, and asked with a smile: "these days, I always see my husband drinking medicine, but I don't see my husband cooking medicine. I don't know who cooked this medicine for my husband?"

Xiao Baifeng looked at the medicine bowl and replied casually, "it's just a boring person."

With that, he lowered his head, looked at the account book over there and stopped talking.

Ruhr takes another look at Xiao Baifeng, takes the medicine bowl, turns around and goes out.

Since then, the medicine bowl no longer appeared in front of him. At first, he was still a little stunned. After several days, he thought that he had left Raji.

When I realized this, my heart suddenly emptied.

When he was there, he didn't know how to deal with it. When he learned that he had left, he was very sad.

Xiao Baifeng stares at somewhere in the house, dazed.

If he doesn't leave, do you expect him to stay here with you for the rest of your life?

His family and his wife are all in Hongcheng, and now his wife is pregnant

When he was ready to leave Bai Zhuoyan's influence on him during this period, Ruhr came anxiously: "Sir, there is a patient in the shop. His condition is serious. Other doctors in our shop can't see what disease he has. The shopkeeper asked me to ask you to come over."

When Xiao Baifeng heard this, she immediately arranged her mood and followed Ruhr to the front shop.

When Jiren hall was built on this side of Raji, a single room was set up to treat patients.

He stepped into the single room. When he saw the familiar face, there was a flash of surprise at the bottom of his eyes. Then he thought of Ruhr's previous words. He was angry and turned to leave.

"Does the doctor of Ji Ren Tang want to ignore the patients?" Warm tone from behind, also mixed with a few cough.

Xiao Baifeng turned her head, and her eyes swept over his face. Seeing that he was really pale and sick, she had to suppress her anger and went over to sit opposite him.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Baifeng asked, not looking at Bai Zhuoyan.

"It's not comfortable anywhere."

Xiao Baifeng raised her eyes to see him, and her eyes were full of annoyance: "Bai Zhuoyan, don't make trouble, you don't have any disease at all!"

He was angry, angry that he used this method to play with him, even more angry that he didn't cherish his body and told such a lie.

Facing Xiao Baifeng's low roar, Bai Zhuoyan didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at him calmly: "who said I wasn't sick? I'm sick. I'm very sick. Otherwise, why did the other doctors in Jiren hall have nothing to do and invite you here? "

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