Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"What?" Mu yun'an looks back, she didn't give silver.

"I think your technique of connecting bones to me is very good. Are you good at medicine?" The little beggar has a dull face.

He's a good young man with a good eye.

"Well, take me there." Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the West.

The happy look on the little beggar's face could not be covered up. He took muyun'an to a very remote place, where there were some small wooden houses.

Muyun'an was also surprised that there was such a poor place at the foot of the emperor.

Pushed open the door of a tattered, Mu Yun An suspects to exert a bit more words, this door will collapse.

"I'm back."

There's nothing in the wooden house. It's just like this.

It's just that there are some straws in the corner that I don't know where to find, and there is a damp and musty smell.

Above curled up a seven or eight year old girl, eyes closed tightly, at first glance, it seems that she has lost the breath of life.

"How are you, little sister?" The little beggar went over and carefully held up her head. Her breath was weak and her body temperature was relatively low.

Muyun'an stepped forward, didn't dislike the messy environment here, squatted down, touched little sister's wrist, and then rolled up her eyelids to have a look.

"What's the matter? Later, she'll go to black and white impermanence for tea. " Mu yun'an is angry, but what makes people more angry is that she doesn't know who to be angry with.

It's not the little beggar's fault. He has tried his best to help his sister.

It's not the hospital's fault. They are in business.

"Ah?" The little beggar was paralyzed on the ground. When he met him, the momentum that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water was gone.

"Please, help my little sister. She's so pathetic." The little beggar is really crying. He is out of breath. He is only an 11 year old child.

Entering the society prematurely makes him more mature than his peers, but it doesn't mean that he has the courage to face death.

"Don't make a noise." Muyun'an took out the silver needle. At this time, don't worry about hiding in front of outsiders.

Quick action in the body of the little sister needle.

After a while, the little sister coughed a few times and vomited a mouthful of congestion.

Muyun'an breathed a sigh of relief and took back his needle. This set of baby is very useful.

This little girl was just a very common disease. She had a cold and a fever. As a result, it became more and more serious. Now, she almost died.

"Little sister..." the little beggar wanted to reach out to help her, but he lowered his hand with remorse. It was all his fault that he didn't take good care of her.

Muyun'an sighed, "buy her something nourishing and keep it well."

With that, he took a large amount of money and handed it to the little beggar.

There are so many poor people in the world that they really can't help.

However, her grandfather once taught her not to be good at small things. If you can help one, it's one.

The little beggar went on with the banknote and was so moved that he couldn't say anything

Usually those childe brothers met them, either laughing or beating and scolding, so today he would steal muyun'an.

I didn't expect

"Live well." Mu Yun An smile, "even if it is humble to the dust, you can also open a flower."

"My name is Chen Ze. If I have a future, I will repay you as an ox and a horse." The little beggar made a promise.

Why do you want to repay after you have a promising future?