Chapter 668 - Patient, Regent, Jealous
The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife
After cleaning everything up, Mo Youyou arrived outside the Residence of Regent. Looking at the two horses at the entrance, he frowned and turned her head to glance at Jing Muhan, âShall we ride our horses out?â
Jing Muhan replied, âEn.â
Chu Cheng was the first to get on his horse, waiting for Mo Youyou and Jing Muhan. Mo Youyou frowned as she looked at Jing Muhan. She pointed to the remaining horse and asked, âOne horse, how do we split it? Or do you think itâs more appropriate for me to follow the horse? â
Jing Muhan did not reply and jumped on his horse. He handed a slender hand to Mo Youyou and said, âCome up!â
Mo Youyouâs eyes were wide open as she looked at Jing Muhan, âYou and I will ride on a horse?â
âRight.â
Was the Regentâs Manor really so short of money? Canât even afford a horse?
He suspiciously sized up Jing Muhan, whose eyes flickered for a moment before reminding Mo Youyou, âEither get on the horse, or follow behind it!â
âYou!â
This damned man! It was clearly on purpose.
Chu Chengâs face was filled with schadenfreude, he was completely impressed by her Master, he could think of such a method. Seeing Mo Youyouâs unwilling look, Chu Cheng wanted to laugh, but when he received her Masterâs cold gaze, he immediately calmed himself down and rode his horse away.
Mo Youyou thought that this trip was a sightseeing trip, but she never thought that she would travel through the night, and only when she arrived at the place did she realize how different things were from what she had imagined.
In the deserted village, there were refugees everywhere. There were countless children begging along the streets, and there were also poor citizens who were suffering from various diseases such as wind and cold.
When Mo Youyou saw these people, she felt her heart clogged up.
In current life, the most pitiful people she had seen were the ones begging on the streets. However, compared to these commoners, their condition seemed to be much better.
With his throat tightened, Mo Youyou slowly bent over and took out his own money bag. Before he even opened it, a group of people had arrived and snatched away his money bag.
Jing Muhan clenched his fists tightly, his entire body emitting dense killing intent. Seeing that, Mo Youyou anxiously stopped him, âDonât!â
Jing Muhan knitted his eyebrows and looked at Mo Youyou, âEh?â
âDonât hurt them. They just want to live. â
He thought about his own life, and how he had been an orphan ever since he was young. When he was six years old, he learned to rob money from others. Later on, he joined an assassination organization to earn a living, but the premise was the same. If he wanted money, he had to pay for it with his life.
When she came back to her senses, a thin layer of mist covered her clear pupils.
Mo Youyou sniffed lightly, âLet them go.â
Jing Muhan retracted the aura on his body and slowly released his fist in response to Mo Youyouâs words. Very soon, Chu Cheng ran over, âYour Highness, more than fifty people have died over there.â
âIs it the same illness?â
âYes sir!â
Mo Youyou heard Chu Chengâs words and his heart tightened, âWhat happened to them?â
âI donât know. At the beginning, they were coughing and had headaches, but soon after, they suffered from a high fever. They were powerless, their limbs were numb, and some people even had severe pain in their limbs. The imperial doctors that were sent were helpless against their plans, so they could only temporarily arrange for them to stay outside the east city gate. â
âBring me there to take a look.â
Jing Muhan suddenly grabbed onto Mo Youyouâs hand, âArenât you afraid?â
âIsnât the reason why Your Highness brought me here, just because Iâm the Ghost Doctorâs disciple? It is the duty of the doctor to help the dying and the wounded, and there is nothing to be afraid of. â
Jing Muhanâs Adamâs apple rolled, and he did not stop Mo Youyou. He silently followed behind Mo Youyou and headed in the direction of the east city.
When he arrived at the entrance of the east city, he saw those commoners lying on the ground with pale and lifeless mouths and their eyes, Mo Youyou remembered the scene of him and his comrades being trapped in the germs lab, relying on each other to survive.
After being stunned for a moment, he walked up to those people and checked their pulse.
When Jing Muhan saw Mo Youyou frown, he curiously asked, âHow is it?â
âThey have a viral cold.â
âEh?â
Mo Youyou almost forgot. This was another world. She sighed and replied, âIt can still be cured!â
Jing Muhanâs heart was filled with joy, but he did not express it out, âHow to cure it, what is needed, I ordered his men to bring it over.â
Mo Youyou replied straightforwardly: âHoneysuckle, Roasted Ephedra, Gypsum, Mai Ma Qun, Houttuynia, Patchouli, Hong Jingtian, Menthol, Glycyrrhiza uralensis â¦â While reciting the prescription, she examined the bodies of the commoners.
Chu Cheng focused on the medicinal ingredients that Mo Youyou mentioned, his burning gaze landed on Mo Youyou, the current Mo Youyou, was like a savior, this was the first time Chu Cheng had admired someone so much.
The prescription had already been told to Chu Cheng, so Mo Youyou reminded him to gather some more ingredients and distribute them to everyone.
Walking to the side of a young man, Mo Youyou bent down to look at him. Although his appearance wasnât very outstanding, he looked very pleasant, with a kind of scholarâs appearance. Mo Youyou said to the man: âGive me your hand, Iâll take a look.â
The man vigilantly glanced at Mo Youyou, and handed over his fair hands. Mo Youyou frowned in curiosity, from the looks of the hands, his skin was so exquisite, she didnât seem like someone who had done rough work before. There was also this appearance, it was delicate and pretty, and the temperament on his body didnât seem like it belonged to a normal person. A hint of jealousy flashed across Jing Muhanâs eyes, he pulled Mo Youyou apart and said: âTell I how to inspect, I, come.â
Mo Youyou frowned, is there something wrong? Anyone can treat a patient? Why did this man suddenly start causing trouble for no reason?
He coldly said to Jing Muhan, âThis is a patient, not a test subject!â
âI knows.â
âSince you know, then move aside. I want to examine him!â
âMen and women shouldnât touch each other!â
Mo Youyou was speechless, âWhen I checked your body for you, why did you not remember this sentence? In front of a doctor, there is no distinction between men and women. â
âNo way!â
In the end, after Mo Youyou was defeated by Jing Muhan, she stood at the side with a displeased expression and taught Jing Muhan how to make a diagnosis. But who would have thought that Jing Muhan was actually able to learn it so well, to the point that Mo Youyou felt that it was a waste for this damned man to not become his doctor.
After inspecting the manâs body, Jing Muhan indifferently said, âItâs nothing serious, Iâve suffered internal injuries.â
When the man heard Jing Muhanâs words, his face revealed nervousness as he retreated backwards, trying to cover up his current nervous state.
Mo Youyou squatted down and looked at the man, âDonât be afraid, we arenât bad people, we are doctors, and are here to treat you.â
When the man saw Mo Youyouâs gentle gaze, he gradually opened his heart and quickly relaxed. He stared fixedly at Mo Youyou and Jing Muhan stood at the side, staring at the man with great dissatisfaction.
Very quickly, the man opened his mouth and said, âThank you, young lady.â
âWhatâs your name?â
The man hesitated for a moment before saying, âMu Ziqiao!â
Hearing Mu Ziqiaoâs words, Jing Muhanâs eyes lit up. Mu Ziqiao? The Third Young Master of the Mu Manor of the Divine Continent, Mu Ziqiao? How did he end up like this?