"Miss Mu Xing, there is an old man outside who claims to be your apprentice looking for you."

Mu Xing was making herbal medicine in the living room when she suddenly heard the bodyguard standing at the door and reporting to her.

The... old man who claims to be his apprentice?

Mu Xing frowned and suddenly reacted, "Invite him in."

"yes."

The bodyguard retreated and sent word to the door to let him go.

Ten minutes later, a powerful voice came from outside the villa door: "Little girl, master!"

Mu Xing looked around and saw Zhuang Ji, who had white hair and beard, walking in from the door with an air-conditioner. He was wearing a black Tang suit and a thin coat of the same color outside, looking very energetic.

"Why are you here? Don't you need to take care of Mr. Ye?"

"Mr. Ye's condition has basically stabilized. It's my turn to rest today. I have nothing to do, so I came here to study with Master."

Zhuang Ji smiled and walked up to Mu Xing. Seeing her preparing medicine, he rolled up his sleeves and asked to help.

This medicine was for my uncle to drink. Mu Xing was worried about letting others touch it, so he immediately blocked his hand and said, "The visitor is a guest. There is no reason to let the guest work. You can sit down."

Seeing that he was rejected, Zhuang Ji did not persist.

Mu Xing turned around and asked the servant to serve tea. Zhuang Ji hurriedly said: "Master, you are busy with your business. There is no need to entertain me. I'm going to look around. It's my first time to visit such a luxurious manor. It's just an eye-opener."

"I'll ask someone to go with you and help you show the way."

Mu Xing called the bodyguard guarding the door and asked him to accompany Zhuang Ji.

"Little girl, Master is thoughtful, so I'll go."

Zhuang Ji left with his bodyguard.

Mu Xing glanced at his back, calmly retracted his gaze, and continued to prepare the herbal medicine.

The manor is so big that it seems to have no boundaries.

Zhuang Ji walked around and looked around, and unknowingly arrived at the medical building.

He looked up and happened to meet Yu Rong's eyes standing at the window on the third floor.

After a brief look at each other, Zhuang Ji smiled and nodded, then looked away, glanced around the medical building, and continued wandering around.

He just walked around the manor for several hours. When he returned to the second villa, Mu Xing had already prepared the herbal medicine and was sitting on the sofa reading a medical book.

“As expected of the first manor in the imperial capital, it’s so majestic!”

Zhuang Ji sighed and sat down on the sofa, and glanced at the medical book on detoxification in Mu Xing's hand, "Little girl, Master is also interested in poisons? What a coincidence, I am also very interested."

Mu Xing put down the medical book and raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Ji: "Why do I think you are quite knowledgeable?"

"Research is beyond the pale. There are thousands of strange poisons in the world. To say that we have only a superficial understanding of them is an exaggeration."

Zhuang Ji stroked his white beard and spoke modestly.

Mu Xing looked at him, thought for a moment, and said: "I don't know if you have seen or heard of a toxin that only reproduces in the blood. It will constantly divide and kill the normal blood cells that replace the blood.

, and difficult to extract from blood.

You won’t notice any abnormality at all in the early stage, but some symptoms will appear later, such as heartache, body feeling like it’s on fire, and blood oozing from the body under severe mood swings.”

Zhuang Ji listened carefully to Mu Xing's words and slowly shook his head, "Unheard of."

He picked up the tea brought by the servant, blew it, took a sip, praised the good tea, and suddenly looked at Mu Xing and asked: "Where did the little girl's master learn about this toxin?"

“I accidentally saw it online.”

Mu Xing replied casually.

Zhuang Ji nodded, did not ask any more questions, and instead chatted with Mu Xing about the magical thirteen needles.

From acupuncture points to acupuncture, we talked until the tea leaves had lost their color, and then he stood up and said goodbye, "I have benefited a lot. Thank you little girl, master. I won't bother you anymore today. I will come to master to learn from you next time I have a break."

"good."

Mu Xing sent Zhuang Ji to the door of the villa, looked at his retreating figure with deep eyes, and asked the bodyguard accompanying Zhuang Ji, "Where has he been?"

The bodyguard replied: "I took a tour of the manor."

Mu Xing's eyes dimmed, he pondered for a few minutes, and then said to the bodyguard: "Follow the route he took and walk it again to see if there are any loopholes in the defense or any relatively weak areas and strengthen the guards."

The bodyguard said "yes" and took the people to inspect.

Just as Mu Xing was about to turn around and enter the house, a black figure suddenly flew down from the roof, "Little Xingxing."

"Brother Shen Qiong!"

Mu Xing raised his eyebrows, "When did you come back?"

She had been locked in her room practicing for the past few days, and she had no idea that Shen Lu had returned.

"Have you recovered from your injuries?"

She looked Shen Lu up and down with her eyes.

The little girl's eyes were clean and clear, and they were all filled with concern for him.

Shen Lu inexplicably remembered the scene when she rushed over to block his gun regardless of her own safety.

Something deep in my heart suddenly became irresistible.

He squeezed his palms and looked away slightly, "It's been three days since I came back, and my injuries have recovered."

"But I think you still look very bad."

Mu Xing looked at Shen Luo's handsome face that was slightly pale, and suddenly gave a suspicious sound, and came closer, "Brother Shen Luo, you are sweating on your forehead. It seems that you haven't recovered yet. Let me show you. How can I make up for it?”

After that, he grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.

Shen Lu: "..."

The slender fingers pressed on the wrist were hot.

He recovered from his nervousness and frowned: "Little Xingxing, why are your hands so hot? Do you have a fever?"

"I don't have a fever."

Mu Xing touched his hand and said, "It's normal. It's hot somewhere."

"real……"

Shen Li wanted to say it was really hot, but was stopped by a sudden voice, "Baby."

The little girl who was checking his pulse immediately let go of his hand as soon as she heard the sound and ran into the house quickly, "Little uncle!"

Shen Lu followed her figure with his eyes and saw her carefully supporting the man coming down the stairs and asking him softly if he was done.

Shen Lu reached into his trouser pocket, squeezed the gift he wanted to give to the little girl, stood at the door and looked at them silently for a few seconds, and then suddenly jumped up to the roof.

Mu Xing helped the man sit down on the sofa and wanted to continue helping Shen Qiu take his pulse, but he was no longer at the door.

Well, for running so fast, most likely, like my uncle, he is afraid of drinking Chinese medicine.

-

Early the next morning.

Mu Xing took Fu Lingxiao to the medical building to take a brain CT scan.

Although the blood congestion in the brain had changed, it was not too big. This made Mu Xing more confident and said to the man impatiently: "Uncle, shall we start now?"

"good."

Fu Lingxiao lay on the physiotherapy bed cooperatively. He believed in the little girl's medical skills and wanted to regain his sight as soon as possible.

There are some things that are really inconvenient for him to do in his current state.

Yu Rong got the necessary disinfection supplies for Mu Xing and voluntarily left the ward.
Chapter completed!