3. Could it be that your heart is moved
Ouyang Yu looked surprised, his expression was obviously even more shocked than before. He was even more suspicious of his hearing. Since Zhulan House was built, there has been no example of outsiders entering. The servants who work here have worked for several generations.
Just like his Ouyang family, the beginning of their family genealogy was the retainers of this family. After more than ten generations, they are still working for this family, or to be precise, for the man upstairs, so they all know the man's temper and rules.
Old Wu expected Ouyang Yu to have such a reaction. When he met the girl, he thought of this, so he asked whether to send her to the hospital. Obviously, when his master mentioned Zhulanju, he was also a little scared, but he was a little calmer than Ouyang Yu.
"Young Master Ouyang, don't make a fuss. When will the Lord be our turn to figure out the thoughts? Hurry up, the child has been in a coma for almost an hour. You go and see the situation first."
When Ouyang Yu heard this, he put away his surprised expression, turned around, and followed Lao Wu to the other side.
More than ten minutes later, Ouyang Yu prescribed a medicine to relieve heat and reduce heat to the unconscious girl, gave her an injection, and then stared at the unconscious girl for two or three minutes. If it weren't for Lao Wu's questioning beside her, he would probably have seen it for more than ten minutes.
"Young Master Ouyang, is this girl nothing wrong?"
"It's okay. I guess I'll wake up in more than ten minutes. On such a hot day, I guess I've been irritated, and I'll faint after being heatstroke."
As he said that, Ouyang Yu looked at Lao Wu curiously while packing his things.
"Uncle Wu, are you sure the person upstairs doesn't know this child."
"Young Master Ouyang, you have only been here for two months last year. You never take a step away from Zhulan here. Do you think he will know this child?"
"Strange, it's so strange. Is it even God can't stand it, so I arranged for such a girl to meet him!"
Ouyang said with a playful expression, and sometimes glanced at the girl sleeping on the bed. Old Wu, who was beside him, shook his head speechlessly. It was probably only Ouyang Yu who dared to joke with him so boldly.
"Young Master Ouyang, this girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if God wants to tie the red line, will he have to check in the grade?"
"Tsk, Uncle Wu, you're wrong. How old is that person this year? Twenty-five or twenty-six. This is just a 10-year-old man, old man, are there still fewer people in this society now? An old man of 82 can still marry a 28-year-old woman? Why can't he fall in love with a 16-year-old girl at the age of 26? Besides, isn't the person upstairs obsessed with cleanliness in his eyes? Only this budding bud can meet the requirements of the person upstairs. Can you guarantee that those women outside are still original?"
When he said that, Ouyang Yu walked out of the room with the medical box and said meaningfully when he closed the door.
"I see, God knows the character of our master, so I arranged such an adventure. I have a gut feeling that this girl is going to be lucky."
When Old Wu heard this, his brow frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at the girl on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ouyang Yu didn't care about Lao Wu's thoughts at this time, and directly handed the medical box in his hand to the servant beside him and said lazyly.
"Put me in the car, I'll go up and say hello."
After saying that, a figure flashed and Ouyang Yu had already arrived at the stairs. Old Wu realized that he wanted to go forward to stop him, but Ouyang Yu had already gone upstairs. Old Wu finally shook his head, then explained to the people at the door, and left.
"Knock!"
There was a knock at the door at the study room. In the study room, the man was sitting in a recliner, holding an ancient book of some years and reading it quietly.
This study room has two whole walls filled with books. If anyone knows the goods, he will find that a large part of the books on the wall are estimated to have been lost and are of great value.
The knock at the door broke the tranquility of the study. The man lowered his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes always fell on the book, but his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was long and long.
"Enter."
The door was pushed open, Ouyang Yu stood at the door, next to the windowsill not far away, the sun was slanted westward, the light and shadow were mottled, a man with a clean and cold body was lying on it, holding a scroll in his hand, and a strong ancient charm scattered all over his body.
"Mr. Mo, what's going on with the girl downstairs? Could it be that your heart is moving secretly, hiss!"
As soon as Ouyang Yu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his left shoulder. Then he saw a chess piece falling from his feet. He endured the pain and rubbed his shoulders, but he didn't seem to remember this lesson and wanted to speak.
At this time, the man by the window held another chess piece with his fingers and waved it in the air. Seeing this, Ouyang Yu swallowed his stomach with his words and walked over.
"Mr. Mo, I care about you too. Look at you, you have lived in simplicity over the years and don't even have a caring person to take care of you. Don't you feel boring and boring in this life?"
The man called Mr. Mo finally took action, stood up from the recliner, put one hand behind his back, glanced at Ouyang Yu in front of him, and replied lightly.
"I'm fine like this, there's nothing to do, you can leave."
"Don't, you come on the first day today. Why don't we go out for a walk? You either read books or play chess every day. You are going to become an immortal!"
"How can you know the joy of fish if you are not fish? Ouyang Yu, after following me for so many years, do you still want me to tell you?"
Mr. Mo's eyes turned cold. He looked like a gentle and unconventional man, but at this moment he was full of anger and mighty power. Even Ouyang Yu, who was relatively close to him, could not help but shivered.
"Okay, okay, I know you like quiet, can't I leave? But the girl downstairs really has nothing to do with you."
"I just picked it up, what questions are there?"
Mr. Mo stared at the side, looking at the face of the breeze and bright moon, but his face was irresistible majesty. Ouyang Yu shook his head repeatedly.
"It's gone, I'll go down first."
After saying that, Ouyang Yu immediately turned around and left the study room. The moment the door closed, it suddenly became quiet. In a moment, it returned to its peaceful and peaceful as before, as if it was in a paradise.
Chapter completed!