Princess Medical Doctor

Ink doctor is not Mo Yuer, he knows Lin Chujiu better than Mo Yuer. Lin Chujiu has never been a targetless person. She dares to say that she must rely on it.

The ink doctor looked at Lin Shijiu’s book, and his eyes were awkward. He said that he was too big in his heart. Actually, he did not check the book box. It was a big mistake.

Uneasy in my heart, I was uneasy at this time, and I still had to take it easy. I didn’t take Lin’s actions in my eyes.

The doctor of the ink **** set the mind and said to the boy, "Yuer, go to Wang Hao to move the chair, don't let Wang Hao get tired."

"No, I don't sit." Lin Chujiu refused to say, and the doctor of the ink said again: "Yuer, go in and give the chair to the father."

Mo Yuer's room is not too big. Lin Chujiu is standing in the middle of the house. If Yu Yuer accidentally touched Lin Chujiu, it would be normal.

Lin Chujiu did not know what the purpose of the ink doctor was. Seeing that Mo Yuer came in, Lin Chujiu quickly said: "Are you dead? Didn't you see the doctor of the ink to ask for a chair? Go out the chair."

"Yes." The response of the guards was quick and slamming at the door, blocking the way of Mo Yuer's way. "The girl of the ink please wait, the villain will help you move the chair out."

The attitude of the guards was resolute, and it was completely incapable of saying no to Yu Yuer. One person left the door and one went in to move the chair. The ink doctor and Mo Yuer were dissatisfied and could not say it, but also smiled with a smile.

Xiao Tianyao coveted, hiding the smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, I am a woman, not bad!

After two chairs were moved out, Mo Yuer did not come in, but had to retire.

Lin Chujiu loosened his breath and walked slowly, slowly putting on his shoes, slow and clumsy, like an elderly person with inconvenient mobility, others were anxious for her, but she was not in a hurry, firm completion Every action.

For a moment, the eyes of the people were deep. They saw the sad stubbornness and persistence in Lin Chujiu.

After Lin Chujiu came out, he did not hand over the book in his hand, but stood silently on the side of Xiao Tianyao.

Xiao Tianyao, who has been silent for a long time, raised his eyes slightly when Lin came to the Nine, and saw Lin’s pale face, and his eyes flashed a bit of distress, so he could not see himself.

No one knows what is wrong with the book that Lin Chujiu took out. Everyone present wants to know that no one except Xiao Tianyao can dare or ask for questions.

The ink **** doctor and Mo Yuer's heart are like cats. I can't wait to see the books in the hands of Lin Chujiu. But Xiao Tianyao does not ask, they can only pretend not to care. It is the book that slides in sight to Lin Chujiu, but also has a look of indifference and disdain, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

At this moment, everyone, including Xiao Tianyao, hopes that Dr. Wu will come quickly. Fortunately, Dr. Wu was in Jintianyuan and soon came. After seeing Xiao Tianyao, Xiao Tianyao brought a table, and then placed the white jade on it, and let Lin Chujiu put the book in her hand.

Lin Chujiu continued to move forward in the sight of Wu Dafu’s disapproval. Every time he took a step, he rushed for a point. Even if Lin Chujiu said nothing, the people present knew that she was suffering enormously at the moment. Pain, but...

She didn't scream from start to finish, it was like a robot that didn't know the pain.

Even if the heart is in a hurry, no one dares to urge Lin Qiuji at this time, and she waits patiently for her to walk slowly.

In just a few steps, Lin Chujiu walked for a quarter of an hour, and the first thing she did was not to put the book on, but to treat the **** of ink: "I know you don't believe me. To show me I didn't secretly frame the Yuan, I will give you a quarter of an hour, you can check if I have any harmful drugs, or I have contacted."

According to the saying that the ink doctor should be a little more atmospheric, this time must say no, but this matter is a matter of life, and the ink doctor does not dare to take it, even if it is to give up the old face, it is a pity.

"The old man has offended." The doctor of the ink **** is very uncomfortable.

Lin Chujiu's open hands and the books on his hands were also in front of the ink doctor, but they did not open.

Lin Chujiu was injured in his body. Dr. Wu used a lot of medicine for her, but those are just the most common traumatic medicines. It is not difficult for the ink doctors to distinguish them.

It’s about the only daughter, the doctor of the ink is very careful, and I can be sure that Lin Chujiu is not doing anything.

Think about it too, Xiao Tianyao is not a fool, and Xiao Tianyao still needs him to be a doctor, and how could he let Lin Chujiu his daughter.

Only by thinking this way, the ink doctor is more and more uneasy.

Lin Chujiu did not let the crowd wait for more. After the examination of the ink doctor, he spread the book in his hand on the table and turned to that page. "Ink girl must be very familiar."

The page that Lin Chujiu opened was exactly the one that Mo Yuer had to answer Lu Yuan’s question.

Mo Yuer's face changed greatly, but still strong and calm: "What do you say..." I don't understand.

After the words have not been finished, they are interrupted by a series of coughing sounds. Listening to the sound seems to cough up the heart and lungs, and everyone else feels distressed for her, but she herself is not the same thing, and she is standing like nothing after coughing. next to.

Dr. Wu looked at it with concern. Lin Chujiu shook his head and pulled out a very light smile, saying that he was fine.

Wu Dafu was relieved and went forward: "Ink doctor, you please first."

Looking at the appearance of Lin Chujiu, what the ink doctor did not understand, but at this time he could not allow him to say no, but had to daringly forward.

The pages of the book are yellow, and the writing on them is a bit shallow. It is obvious that the owner of the book often looks over. Nothing can be seen from the surface, but the ink doctor did not take it lightly. First check to see if there is any possibility of falsification, then use the nose to smell, but this face of the doctor is not right.

"How is it possible?" The ink doctor looked terrified and shook his head. "Impossible, not Yu'er, even in the book, it can't be Yuer."

The expression of the ink doctor at this time explained everything. Wu Dafu was secretly happy for Lin Chujiu, but he did not forget his work and was busy checking it up.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Mo Yuer was more nervous than him. He was afraid of Xiao Tianyao's misunderstanding. He explained: "Hey, I haven't read this book for a long time. Only Lu Yuan came to me that day and asked me a question. This page. Hey, I didn't do anything."

Mo Yuer did not say that it was okay. One said that the doctor of the ink was even more nervous. "Lu Yuan, who is he looking for you someday?"

"The day before the healing of the prince."

Mo Yuer said that when he finished speaking, he saw the body of the ink **** doctor...