"No, there's no need -" Fu Rou said with difficulty. How could she let someone hug her when it hurt at that location?!
She was afraid that she would die of pain on the spot.
Yun Zimo just thought she was shy, but he stepped forward firmly to hug her, and said seriously: "Good sister, don't be shy, we are brothers and sisters. Besides, if you are in such pain, how can you walk on your own if I don't hold you?"
Got half a step?"
"Don't worry, brother will be very gentle and careful."
Fu Rou was angry and in pain, and had no strength to push him.
When Shun was picked up and squeezed a little, the two places in front of him seemed to burst. His eyes rolled over and he fainted.
Yun Zimo exclaimed "good sister" and "Rourou" twice, and then ran out in fright, holding the person in his arms.
…
Ming Wuyou was sleeping soundly when Caiyue's anxious voice came to his ears: "Miss! Miss! The fourth young master of the Yun family has arrived with Fu Rou and is knocking on the door!"
"..."
Ming Wuyou frowned and turned over without raising his eyelids: "No!"
Caiyue whispered "yes" and hurried out again.
However, not long after, a huge noise came from the gate, once again disturbing Ming Wuyou's clear dream.
"Open the door quickly!"
"Someone is seriously ill, please help!"
Whoosh!
Ming Wuyou suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes dark.
The shouting outside the door continued.
"Aren't you a medical fairy? A patient comes to your door and you refuse to save him. Are you such a medical fairy?"
"Open the door quickly——"
The next two sounds were obviously Yun Zimo's.
A series of footsteps sounded in the yard, and Caiyue ran in panting: "What should I do, miss? They shouted at the door!"
"Walk."
Ming Wuyou stood up decisively, put on his clothes and walked out.
If she were in the house, of course, they would shout whatever they wanted, and she would never pay any attention to them.
But grandpa is here too.
If you wake him up, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the old man to fall asleep again.
Thinking of this, Ming Wuyou quickened his pace.
squeak--
There was a harsh sound and the door was opened by servants.
The shouting outside also stopped suddenly.
Ming Wuyou arrived in such a hurry that he didn't have time to tie up his long hair, which hung behind his white cloak.
In the night, the dim light of the lantern shone on her face, making her expression look gloomy and cold.
Caiyue supported Ming Wuyou and said angrily: "In the daytime, I just said that my young lady's medical skills are not good, and even threw my young lady out of the carriage. How can you have the nerve to come to the door and yell now?!"
Yun Zimo looked stiff and thought to himself, if Leng Yun hadn't been there, how could I have come to find you?!
But Rourou fainted!
After all, he understands that people have to bow their heads under low eaves.
Yun Zimo took a breath and said politely but anxiously: "Although what happened in the afternoon was an accident, I am also responsible. I will apologize to you again, so don't take it to heart. Please help me save Rourou."
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"My medical skills are unworthy of my reputation, and I speak in a shady manner with a gun and a stick. Mr. Yun actually apologized to me?" Ming Wuyou said with a faint smile: "Besides, there is a doctor in your house. I know that doctor has superb medical skills.
A thousand times better than me, comparable to Daluo Jinxian."
"Why don't you let your doctor treat you?"
Of course it’s because my doctor can’t cure it!
I don’t even know why it hurts!
Yun Zimo said anxiously: "Rourou is also your sister. Her condition is really serious now. Don't you feel sorry for her at all?"
"She has a brother and is living in his house. Naturally, she doesn't need me as a sister." Ming Wuyou said coldly: "Besides, my sister is so vicious, isn't she?"
"..." Yun Zimo froze again: "Why do you, a girl, hold such a grudge? I was just talking fast and rushing to talk—"
"Then tell me!" Yun Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want from me so that you can save Rourou?!"
Ming Wuyou was silent for a while: "Let me take a look first."
Yun Zimo immediately asked someone to move the carriage out of the way.
Ming Wuyou got on the carriage.
Fu Rou was still unconscious in the car, her face was deathly pale, and she was covered in sweat. She looked like a messy little white flower that was about to be blown away by the wind at any time.
Keming Wuyou knew very well how poisonous this flower was.
If you smell even a little bit of her pollen, you will probably become seriously ill.
Ming Wuyou sneered in his heart: As for people who like to pretend to be fainted, now this feeling of actually fainting should be pretty good, right?
"Hurry up and look!" Yun Zimo squatted aside and urged.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ming Wuyou glanced at him lightly.
Yun Zimo's tone instantly became polite, and he kept a smile on his face: "Am I in a hurry? Take your time, take your time."
Ming Wuyou said nothing, and symbolically cut Fu Rou's wrist with his finger, then turned around and got out of the carriage.
"..." Yun Zimo was stunned for a moment, and quickly got out of the car to ask: "How is it?!"
"It can be cured." Ming Wuyou said quietly: "Send the person to Baishan Hall."
Yun Zimo was overjoyed and immediately said: "How much is your medical fee? As long as you can cure the person, I will pay you ten times!"
"Master Yun, don't be too happy too soon." Ming Wuyou looked at him, "Her condition is more complicated. To cure it, you need special medicinal materials. I don't have them here, so you have to prepare them."
"This is easy to say, what kind of medicinal material is it?!"
Because of the eldest brother Yun Ziheng's eye disease, Prince Zhan's Mansion collected rare medicinal materials from all over the world in the past few years, and Murong Yu also rewarded them a lot. This time they even brought some with them when they came to Jiangzhou.
Yun Zimo was very confident: "Do you want a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or a thousand-year-old Snow Lotus?"
"Foxtail grass." Ming Wuyou said calmly: "Master, get ready. When you are ready, just send it to Baishan Hall."
"Foxtail grass?!" Yun Ziheng repeated, his heroic eyebrows furrowed, "I have never heard of this medicine... But don't worry, I will prepare it as soon as possible."
"Yeah." Ming Wuyou turned around and went up the steps and walked into the yard.
Yun Zimo was stunned: "You... are you going home? Aren't Rourou going to be sent to Baishan Hall? Aren't you going to go with her to diagnose and treat her?"
"It's been diagnosed. Mr. Yun didn't see it?" Ming Wuyou didn't look back: "The foxtail grass is in place, I will naturally revive her. Without the foxtail grass, it's useless for me to go."
Caiyue whispered: "My lady is not a maid, should I follow her and take care of her?"
When Yun Zimo heard this, he had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to take Fu Rou to Baishan Hall.
After settling down, he sat by the bed and said to Fu Rou: "Rou Rou, you take a rest first. My brother will help you find foxtail grass. You should be fine tomorrow."
He finished speaking gently and asked his men and two maids to take care of Fu Rou.
The moment he walked out, Yun Zimo suddenly thought that Fu Rou was originally the second young lady of the Ming family.
She was so sick that she arrived at the door of the Ming family. Ming Wuyou actually refused to let her enter the house to rest, and had to send her all the way to Baishan Hall. How cold-blooded was that?!
What kind of sister is this?!
Fortunately, he is not a relative, he is Rourou’s biological brother, and Rourou is from the Yun family! This chapter has been completed!