Seeing this, the maid on the side took the money bag from Mu Mingxuan's hand, turned around and handed it to Ye Shunan's hand.
Ye Shunan opened it and took a look, and found that it was filled with gold.
She couldn't help but be surprised.
Sikong Zhanbai had seen Doctor Mu's temper yesterday.
How could he send so much gold?
Could it be that he deliberately wanted to make Doctor Mu unhappy?
Judging from Sikong Zhanbai's attitude yesterday. , he really doesn’t like Doctor Mu very much, but Sikong Zhanbai shouldn’t be so naive, right?
Ye Shunan handed the money bag to the maid aside and smiled at Doctor Mu, "We did not handle this matter properly.
I apologize to you."
After hearing this, the doctor's face became slightly better.
Unexpectedly, Ye Shunan said again: "Actually, Doctor Mu, why are you angry?
We didn't mean to throw money at you, we just wanted to express our gratitude to you.
There are many ways to express gratitude.
A well-prepared meal can be a sign of gratitude, carefulness, A piece of cloth chosen can be a sign of gratitude, even a piece of cabbage or a bowl of rice can be a sign of gratitude, so why is this bag of gold not a sign of gratitude?
Is it because we are overthinking it, or is it Dr.
Mu who is overthinking it?"
These words made Mu Mingxuan stunned on the spot.
He always kept in mind his master's words and would never use medical skills to make money.
He also scorned those doctors who specialized in treating high-ranking officials and charging high medical fees.
This was the first time he heard such words. , but this does not sound unreasonable at all.
Ye Shunan sighed softly and said, "Doctor Mu, you must have suffered a lot when you grew up like this."
It would be strange to speak in such a way without offending others.
Mu Mingxuan did not deny it, and said calmly: "I know I am not lovable."
After the death of his master, he has always lived alone, and he is not used to being close to others.
Ye Shunan slowly smiled and said, "As long as you change the way you speak, it will be fine.
In fact, many things won't be so cold if you change your way of speaking."
"I'm used to it and I don't want to change it."
Mu Mingxuan's voice was still cold.
The maid next to her had a look of displeasure on her face.
The girl was kindly reminding him before telling him this.
It was just that this person was ungrateful.
Her attitude was so arrogant.
Neither the Crown Prince nor His Highness Prince Yi had ever spoken to him in such a tone.
The girl has spoken.
Seeing that the maid was about to speak, Ye Shunan quickly stopped her and gave her a look, and the maid also fell silent.
Ye Shunan lazily spread his hands and smiled helplessly at Mu Mingxuan, "I gave you the advice because I wanted to thank you, but forget it."
Ye Shunan did not take this matter to heart and resumed his polite and gentle attitude. , said to Mu Mingxuan: "Please ask Doctor Mu to treat An'er first.
This kind of thing will never happen again in the future.
We will pay the medical fee according to your rules, Doctor Mu."
Because Mu Mingxuan checked An'er's pulse yesterday, he had already prepared the medicine when he came to the door today.
After entering An'er's room, he had someone prepare warm water, then took out a white pill and asked An'er to drink it with the warm water.
Although Ye Shunan was confused, she didn't ask any more questions.
After all, this man had a weird temper.
It would be bad if he thought she doubted his medical skills.
She believed in Doctor Mu.
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Since he said he could cure An'er, he would definitely be able to cure it. good.
Qiyun, who was standing nearby and had been paying attention to Mu Mingxuan, couldn't help but turn back to look at Ye Shunan.
When she saw her shaking her head at him, she also suppressed what was in her heart.
At this time, Mu Mingxuan had already opened his medicine box and took out the unknown silk-like herbs inside.
He put his hands together to ball up the herbs, then took out the fire breakers and lit the herbs, but there was only smoke.
Mars.
"Take off your clothes."
Mu Mingxuan said to An'er on the bed.
An'er looked at her head in confusion, and then looked at her mother.
Qiyun finally couldn't help but said: "Doctor Mu, what do you want?"
Mu Mingxuan's face was slightly impatient, but his tone was calm, "Put the medicine on his stomach."
Ye Shunan frowned slightly, "Won't you get burned?"
Mu Mingxuan's answer was simple, "No."
Hearing this, Ye Shunan nodded towards Qiyun, and Qiyun stepped forward to help An'er take off her shirt.
"An'er, do you feel okay?
Is it hot or not?"
Qiyun asked concernedly from the bedside.
An'er's mouth opened into a smile, "Mom, I'm fine, it's not hot at all."
Looking at An'er's pale face and the comforting smile at the corner of his mouth, Ye Shunan felt a little pain in his heart.
He was such a sensible child.
How could God be so unfair to him?
He had suffered a lot since he was born.
"How long does it take to smoke?"
Ye Shunan finally figured it out.
If he hadn't asked, Doctor Mu wouldn't have said anything.
He cherished his words like gold.
"Judging from the current situation, at least it needs to be fumigated for two months, one hour a day, and we will see the situation after two months."
Ye Shunan only nodded and responded lightly without saying anything else.
During this hour, Mu Mingxuan didn't say a word.
Ye Shunan and Qiyun were the ones talking to An'er, for fear that he would be bored.
Before leaving, Mu Mingxuan wrote down a prescription, and gave instructions on the time to take the medicine and the method of decoction.
He also stated that starting from tomorrow, he would come to Qingchen Garden every day in the evening to treat An'er.
Watching Mu Mingxuan leave, Ye Shunan wondered: "Actually, he could have asked us to take An'er to his medical clinic every day, but why is he willing to come to Qingchen Garden every day?
With such an awkward personality of his, it seems a bit...
Accident."
Qiyun said softly: "This man looks very strange.
He probably has his own ideas.
As long as he can cure An'er's disease, it will be fine."
Thinking of it made her scared for a while.
The man said that if he had not met him, An'er will not live for five years.
If An'er really leaves after five years, what kind of living will he have?
Ye Shunan put her hand on Qiyun's shoulder, as if trying to pass on her strength to her, "Don't worry, An'er will be fine.
This Mrs.
Mu is a bit weird, but her medical skills are amazing."
Qiyun She had lived too hard these past few years, struggling to support Jieyu Pavilion and taking care of the frail and sick An'er, so she just kept silent.
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At this moment, a maid came over with a red thing in her hand, "Girl, the He family just sent someone to deliver the invitation."
She said and handed the red invitation to Ye Shunan's hand.
"Which house, which house?"
she asked doubtfully, opening the invitation to read it.
"It is the residence of Mr.
He, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."
After saying that, the maid added, "The Mr.
He who married the emperor's sister."
Having said this, Ye Shunan remembered that she had never met Mr.
He, but he had met Mr.
He's daughter, the proud and arrogant Miss He who liked Sikong Zhanbai
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