bookrandom Chapter 240 See you later
Chapter 240 See you later
We have arrived at No. 56 Lanping Street. You Changqing's idea of naming his house is the same as Mu Yao's, which is to keep it simple and easy to remember, and use the same name everywhere.
The large mansion gate painted entirely in black and the tomb guardian beast patterns on the two stone drums in front of the gate once again made Mu Yao feel daunted.
"Mr. You, I won't go in. I'll just wait at the door." She clenched her fists tightly, looking a little uneasy.
You Changqing followed her gaze with a puzzled look, his eyes full of disbelief: "Do you recognize the pattern on the drum stone?"
Mu Yao didn't say anything, as if she was thinking about something, which made his heart sink. There were very few people in the world who could recognize this pattern, and even the mystic in the Guiqi Garden might not have such vision.
"It was already at the door when I bought it. What's wrong with it? Is there anything wrong with it?" He asked with a silent smile.
Mu Yao hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "No, I just think this pattern is scary."
You Changqing's expression eased a little, and he smiled and said, "Miss Mu, why don't you go back to the car and wait for me?" He had no intention of inviting anyone into the house. This Muchan Garden did not welcome living people.
"it is good."
The banknotes were placed in a long rosewood box, as thick as a brick.
He took thirty million taels without hesitation, and he is a man who is not short of money.
"Mr. You, please stretch out your hand. I will feel your pulse." Mu Yaoyan's smile was as beautiful as a flower, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes, which made the boy couldn't help but lightly touch the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth, and his heartstrings were suddenly twitched.
The pulse is steady, with a faint beat of rapid pulse.
"Mr. You, do you usually suffer from chest pain, coughing up blood, or insomnia?" Mu Yao asked with a frown.
"Yes." You Changqing nodded in confirmation and waited for her diagnosis.
Mu Yao's eyes moved to his chest. She suspected that You Changqing had a cyst or something more serious in his chest. Without the help of advanced diagnostic equipment, it was difficult to judge.
There was a lot of confusion in his eyes. After thinking it over again and again, he said, "Mr. You, take off your shirt."
If there is a lump or a tumor close to the body surface, there is still hope that it can be felt.
"Why are you taking off your clothes?" You Changqing's pupils trembled, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes became complicated.
"I can't tell for sure unless you take it off. Doctors don't care about gender. Do you want to see the doctor or not?" Mu Yao's patience is limited. She still has to go to Guiqi Garden to find Shi Jingchan soon.
The waist was gently pulled, and the dark gray robe fell down slowly.
The inner shirt was slightly open, and the boy stroked it with one hand, revealing shoulders as white as mutton-fat jade, so tender that water could be squeezed out of them.
Mu Yao was so agitated that she suddenly called a halt.
"Mr. You, I'm a doctor and I collect consultation fees. We are in a doctor-patient relationship, do you understand?" Mu Yao almost said explicitly that he must not rely on her afterwards.
You Changqing lazily raised his eyelids, ripples appeared at the corners of his eyes, he chuckled, and took off his inner shirt.
The muscles on the chest are tight and firm, with clear lines, especially the mermaid line on the waist and abdomen, which is full of strength.
The air was filled with the smell of hormones. Mu Yao looked at the enchanting body that seemed to be a work of nature, her little hand raised in the air, her brain shut down.
"You don't want to touch it?"
The man's voice was deep, thick and hoarse, which made Mu Yao feel itchy. But at this moment, she had to pretend to be calm and put on an attitude of noble conduct and integrity.
She lowered her head and swallowed the heat in her throat. She closed her eyes and calmed her mind for three breaths, then placed her small hand on his cold white chest.
You Changqing groaned, pursed the corners of his lips, clenched his teeth, and the finger bones in his sleeves were almost crushed, but he felt no pain.
The two small hands pressed on his chest unscrupulously, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, moving inch by inch with great patience, as if looking for something.
When Mu Yao touched the insect king, there was a sudden commotion. You Changqing's face turned pale as paper. The severe heart pain choked his breathing. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and fell drop by drop onto the back of Mu Yao's hand.
"You Changqing, can you hear me?" The boy's pupils suddenly dilated and became distracted, scaring Mu Yao so much that her scalp went numb and she broke out in a cold sweat.
Seeing that he didn't respond, he pulled away the table and tried to lay him flat on the car to perform CPR. However, the space was too cramped to lay him flat.
In a hurry, she raised her left hand and placed it on his forehead. She lifted his chin with her right hand, covered his lips tightly, and blew hard into them.
Mu Yao was sweating profusely, and the sweat on her palms kept oozing out. She slowly pulled out her left hand, pressed it on his chest, and observed the rise and fall.
Suddenly, the boy's breathing was shaken, and he bit back two soft pieces.
Mu Yao's body stiffened, her gaze focused, and she met a pair of dark eyes that were full of sparks.
She suddenly let go of You Changqing, but he grabbed her waist and held her in his arms.
Mu Yao was shocked and embarrassed. Just when she thought the overwhelming kisses were about to end, Erlang let go of her hand and said "thank you" in her ear.
After a while, You Changqing saw that she was still lying on his legs with a shocked look on her face, and immediately wanted to tease her: "Miss Mu, do you like my long legs?"
Mu Yao didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. She was so embarrassed that she just wanted to cover her head for the rest of her life.
"I was saving you just now!" She tried to explain, but how could she make You Changqing understand that she was really saving him? She was anxious and worried.
"I understand." Erlang answered calmly, without any doubt in his eyes.
His calmness surprised Mu Yao, but it effectively eased the awkward atmosphere.
"There's something in your chest." Mu Yao sorted out her thoughts and became serious.
It is neither a lump nor a cyst, but it can "breathe" just like his heart.
She didn't know what it was, but the cause was determined.
"Can it be cured?" You Changqing looked calm, with a very faint smile on the corner of his lips.
In order to lure out the insect king, he tried every possible means, but with little effect.
Changing the skin is only a temporary solution. After he changed into Situ Zhuo's skin, he had to capture a new person to give him a new skin. This took at least ten years of effort and was very stressful.
"It can be cured, but the hardware conditions are not mature yet, so I'm not sure." Mu Yao replied with a frown, thinking about the possibility of open surgery in her mind, and then shook her head.
Aside from the surgical environment, this thing was very close to his heart, and it was possible that part of it had already adhered to it. Without imaging films, the actual situation could only be seen after the cavity was opened. Any risks that occurred during this process were uncontrollable.
If we want to cure this disease completely, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do.
"What are the hardware conditions? If the conditions are ripe, how do you want to treat it?" You Changqing's emotions were obviously agitated. His tone was hurried and his eyes showed unprecedented excitement.
Mu Yao told him her idea, and a long silence followed.
He looked at the woman in front of him quietly, and a hint of desire to survive was revealed in his eyes.
"If I'm not afraid of death, are you willing to give it a try?" You Changqing had suffered enough of the torture. Compared to being able to eradicate the Insect King in one fell swoop, what's the harm in taking a chance?
Mu Yao thought about it again and again, and said: "How about this, I will give you the elixir to stabilize it first, and let me think about the rest. Do you know what is in your chest?"
The foreign object was about the size of a coin, like a vampire parasitizing on You Changqing's heart. She suddenly felt fear in her heart, could it be a giant poisonous insect?
"Do you want to find a master to take a look?" she asked tentatively, her lips trembling uncontrollably.
You Changqing lowered his eyes, a green light flashed across his eyes, and the aura around him suddenly became sharp. The tip of his thumb rolled over his index finger inch by inch, suppressing the murderous intent that rose in his heart.
“How is that possible? Miss Mu, you’re overthinking it. This is a problem that he brought from his mother’s womb, it’s congenital.” When he raised his eyes again, the lines of his facial features softened instantly, but the smile on his face was lifeless.
"How often does the girl need to take the medicine? How much does it cost?" You Changqing took out a stack of large silver bills from his arms and placed them on the table beside him.
"How many coins can I buy with this much silver?" he asked gently. If it's not enough, just add more.
After thinking for a while, Mu Yao took out a small and exquisite agate bottle from her sleeve and handed it to him: "This is the Great Huan Dan, one pill per season. You try it."
"One pill per season?" You Changqing immediately took it, opened it and poured the pills into his palm. Ten rose-colored pills were wrapped in a circle of lotus patterns, emitting a very faint fragrance.
His eyes were filled with disbelief. The fusion of this pill was perfect. When the words came to his lips, he was so shocked that he lost his voice and stood there in a daze.
"The efficacy of the Da Huan Dan is stronger than the three kinds of pills I gave you before. So I estimate that one pill can relieve your symptoms for about three months. The specific effect can only be known after you take it and observe. The silver you gave is enough, and I have to rush somewhere else, so I won't bother you any more. Mr. You, we will meet later." Mu Yao said politely.
"Where should I go to find you next?" You Changqing asked.
"No. 88, Lanqian Street, Mu's residence."
The sky is covered with beautiful sunset glow and evening mist.
The young man stood at the gate of the house, with his hands behind his back, looking at the carriage going away and muttering, "Miss Mu, see you later."
He took a pill and crushed the "mud" under his feet, hoping to let the last bit of twilight fall and illuminate the wasteland.