Muronglian looked at the medicine soup in front of him and suddenly had a bad feeling; But he thought about it and thought it was unlikely.

"Master Murong, the medicine soup is ready."

While motioning to help the two shadows take the medicine soup, he spoke to Murong Lian; While talking, he even raised his chin slightly towards the medicine bowl. The meaning is very clear. The boiled medicine soup is right there.

I know, but what does that have to do with me?

Murong Lian just wanted to talk, but Li rabbit'er seemed to have broken his idea: "Murong childe, don't you try it?"

taste? Taste what? Do you want to taste the medicine soup yourself? But it's for people infected with the plague. I'm not sick. Why should I drink it myself?

Murong Lian almost blew his hair: "Miss Liu, I'm not sick at all. Don't take this medicine soup."

There is no such reason to curse people's disease.

You should know that Murong Lian was born in a medical family. The most conceited thing in his life is his excellent medical skills, so he is also proficient in the way of self-cultivation; If you let yourself take medicine properly, doesn't that mean your body is not very healthy?

And if the body is not healthy, doesn't it mean that you won't recuperate?

If you can't recuperate yourself, isn't that the biggest humiliation to your medical skills?

So muronglian was a little angry.

Of course, this is for Li rabbit, so it's a little angry; If he was facing a man at this time, according to his young master's temper, he might order someone to go up and beat him up on the spot.

Li tu'er blinked and his little face was full of doubts: "but why did master tell me that a good doctor must take every dose of medicine and soup? Otherwise, I won't know what the medicine soup has become, and I won't make any progress in my medical skills. "

Yanhan and others looked at Li rabbit's appearance and wondered: is the master's medical skill so good that he drank the medicine soup in bowls and bowls, and then analyzed it to improve it? Master, master, how much medicine and soup have you drunk for so many years?

For a moment, they felt that the image of the master was much taller!

Murong Lian looked at Li rabbit's appearance. It didn't look like fraud. For a moment, he was also puzzled: "your master really said that?"

Miss Liu's medical skills are already extremely excellent, so her master's medical skills must be even better; If that was what her master said just now, then I really should think about whether to use this method to improve medical skills?

Li tu'er nodded his head: "well, of course it was the master who said it."

Anyway, you don't know my master. I'm going to lie to you. You don't know.

Murong Lian looked at the medicine soup on the table and was a little excited; But think about it again. After all, this medicine soup is for the treatment of plague. I'm still reluctant to drink it.

"Did your master really say that?" Murong Lian asked cautiously.

Li tu'er looked at him contemptuously: "who are you? Who is qualified to question my master like this?"

Li Tong's face changed when they heard this sentence; Miss Liu is really bold. She dares to speak unkindly to her young master!

But at the next moment, they heard Miss Liu's voice again: "don't you think medicine and soup are bitter for a person as big as you? Don't worry, I put licorice. "

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