The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 203: Xin'er fainted after moving into her new home (3)

Chapter 203 Moving into a new home, Xiner fainted (3)

Mo Yan didn't expect this. He just felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he might as well talk.

Xiao Ruiyuan nodded slightly, and his voice was unusually deep: "Don't worry, Miss Mo, Xiao will send someone to take good care of it."

Thank you, Mr. Xiao.

Mo Yan smiled and thanked him. Just looking at the red python's previous wounds, he could tell that they had indeed taken good care of the red python. But now that the bile has been removed, who knows if someone will neglect it. A reminder is necessary. of.

Seeing her being so polite, Xiao Ruiyuan was heartbroken. When he heard her say "Master Xiao" again, he felt that the distance between the two was thousands of miles away.

Thinking of this, someone turned on the low-pressure mode again, and the air-conditioning came out slowly.

Mo Yan is confused. Is it wrong for her to say thank you?

Remembering that this person had also been cold-faced before, she decisively labeled Xiao Ruiyuan as "uncertain". It was too tiring to stay with such a person.

Xiao Ruiyuan, who was still struggling with what to call her, didn't know that he was one step further away from the girl he liked.

The room became quiet again, except for the hissing sound of the red python in pain. The atmosphere became even stranger than before.

Mo Yan felt a little depressed, so she planned to hang out at the door and then go back with Xiao Hua.

At this time, the ghost doctor rushed in again and looked at Mo Yan expectantly: "I wonder if Miss Mo can shed some light on my doubts about operating on the red python?"

Looking at the fire in the ghost doctor's eyes, Mo Yan had the illusion that trouble was coming her way, but could she refuse?

Of course...can't!

The operation to remove the bile from the red python seems to have opened a new door for the ghost doctor. He knows that once he goes deep into the door, his medical skills will improve more than just a little.

Of course, Mo Yan, a person who doesnt even have medical skills, cant possibly explain to the ghost doctor what surgery is and cause other people to make random suspicions.

"I used to see someone with rotten flesh on their legs. During treatment, the doctor would remove the rotten flesh with a knife and then apply medicine and bandage on him. Since new skin and flesh will grow after the rotten flesh is removed, why can't the skin be cut open and go deep into the muscle to treat it? Where's the illness?"

At this point, Mo Yan glanced at Xiao Ruiyuan apologetically and continued: "In order to save the red python, I came up with this idea with the intention of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to work."

When the ghost doctor heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He still had many questions, but Miss Mo didn't even have medical skills. How could she answer his questions?

The ghost doctor believed Mo Yan's words, but Xiao Ruiyuan didn't believe it. If it was just an impromptu idea, it would be impossible to be so thorough when doing such a thing for the first time.

It's just that he is not interested in medical skills, and he is not willing to guess the secrets of the person he likes. He will even help cover it up when necessary.

The ghost doctor asked several questions with a try mentality, but Mo Yan pretended to be puzzled and didn't know everything about the questions. When the ghost doctor saw this, he gave up helplessly. However, now that he knows that he can use tools to penetrate deep into the human body, he will always gain something by exploring on his own.

Mo Yan didnt know that just operating on the red python would give Dachu a world-famous surgeon a few years laterGhost Doctor Guijianchou.

Subsequently, Mo Yan was brought to the front hall by Xiao Ruiyuan. Mo Yan finally met the real owner of the other courtyard and guessed that he needed Chi Mangdan to cure his illness.

I saw that the man's face was pale, but also had a faint greenish-black color. In superstitious terms, it was clearly the aura of death.

She didn't know the identity of this man who was sitting in a wheelchair but was still so handsome, and she didn't know what kind of disease he had. But his body was so weak and his energy was almost completely gone. Even if the disease could be cured, she was afraid that Nor will it live long.