Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 41: Incidence Small place, small family?

Hearing Xiaobai's unintentional words, Murong Qingyan kept an eye on it, "Xiaobai, what do you mean? The Nangong family can be considered a big family in Shenghong Continent. Could it be that you mean - "Another bigger place, a bigger world?

Although she thought so in her heart, Murong Qingyan did not ask. However, she looked at Xiaobai with doubtful eyes, obviously having doubts.

Xiaobai also realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. His eyes were wandering around, but he did not dare to meet Murong Qingyan's eyes directly.

After a long time, Xiaobai was the first to surrender, "Oh, Master, there are some things that I can't explain clearly right now. When the time comes, I will definitely tell you everything."

It's not that it wants to deceive its owner, but it's not the time to explain yet. Even if it says it now, the owner may not understand it.

Seeing Xiao Bai scratching her ears and cheeks, Murong Qingyan couldn't help but laugh. After she patted Xiao Bai's head, she said with a smile, "Okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. It's not because you are hungry. Are you ready? Let’s eat first!”

With the owner's permission, Xiaobai jumped on the table and started to feast.

Murong Qingyan also sat down and started having lunch with Xiaobai. But compared to Xiaobai's Feng Juan Canyun, she seemed much more gentle.

After lunch, Murong Qingyan left the box with Xiaobai. Fortunately, when they left, they did not encounter Nangong Ye and others again.

Just when Murong Qingyan took Xiaobai downstairs, she saw a man in purple walking into Yuelai Restaurant surrounded by a group of people.

Although the man's identity is unknown, he has a tall and elegant figure. The clothes are made of ice-purple fine silk, and the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns complements the mutton-fat jade hairpin on his head, cleverly highlighting the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous noble man.

It can be seen that this man should be a noble son. However, the man in purple was pale and had a haggard look on his face, which showed that there was something wrong with his body.

However, Murong Qingyan was not a nosy person. Although she was a doctor, she was not a bad person who was overflowing with sympathy. Therefore, even if she knew that the man was unwell, it had nothing to do with her.

Just as the two of them passed each other, the man in purple suddenly covered his chest with a look of discomfort, and then exhaled loudly, but the whole person looked like he couldn't breathe. His pale face turned even paler, and he looked like he was about to die at any moment.

"Master." The first person to react was an old man who had been following the man in purple. He immediately supported the man in purple and said with a nervous expression, "Here comes someone! Master is sick."

The old man, the steward of the man in purple, Steward Li, had a look of anxiety on his face at this time.

His young master has been sick since he was born. For many years, he has only been able to take good care of himself, and there is no way to recover. Every illness of the young master is very dangerous, but there has never been a pharmacist who can cure the young master's illness.

It was rare that the young master was in a good mood today and wanted to go out and relax, but something like this happened. If something really happened to the young master today, he would be completely responsible for his death.