The Reborn Shrewish Wife

Feng Jiayuan glared at him, thought a little and nodded, "OK, Mr. Mo, let's go."

In response to this sound, Feng Jiayuan glared at Hu Xiaoqing and said, "I'll find a doctor to see him later and report my situation."

"Yes, I know."

Feng Jiayuan didn't say much, so he led Mo away.

They went far away, and Zhao Xiaoling came out from the corner.

After huxiaoqing was stunned, he found Zhao Xiaoling appeared in front of him again. He was startled, "Zhao, Miss Zhao, how can I appear again? Where were you just now? "

"Oh, I just found out that I didn't seem to fasten my belt, so I tied it in a corner. You know, it's not easy for people to see. I saw someone coming again."

Her explanation is reasonable. Although it's embarrassing, it's all women. What are you afraid of?

Hu Xiaoqing didn't doubt her either. She whispered, "Miss Zhao, I met my master just now. He knows that I went to the doctor's office and said that after seeing the doctor, I will report him."

"I'll give you a notice later. What are you worried about?"

"I..." Hu Xiaoqing pursed his lips. "I don't know why. I feel that I let the master know that I'm secretly looking for the doctor. I'm very flustered. I'm afraid that he will punish me. I'm afraid that Miss Zhao, you can't cure my young lady. He will blame me even more. "

"No one can promise to cure a person absolutely, and I'm no exception. If I can't cure your lady, I can't either."

Hu Xiaoqing raised her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were quiet and her mood was complicated.

Zhao Xiaoling sighed, "let's go and see your lady first. If you don't look at her, no one knows how to treat her."

"Yes."

This sound, with Zhao Xiaoling all the way, less than half a quarter of an hour, the two went to the courtyard of the young lady that Hu Xiaoqing was waiting on.

In the courtyard, Zhao Xiaoling saw Feng Yirong with a fan.

She thought, this should be the master's young lady that Hu Xiaoqing was waiting on.

"Miss." The mind square falls, then hears the household small green voice to call.

Feng Yirong looked at Hu Xiaoqing and said in a soft voice, "you're back. Where have you been?"

"Maidservant The maid went to the doctor for the young lady. " Hu Xiaoqing said haltingly.

It seems that this matter is also hidden from her.

Feng Yi Rong said, "I'm not sick. I don't need to see a doctor."

Although there is a sense of blame, but her voice is still as gentle as water.

Huxiaoqing said, "you said you are not sick. How can you not eat or drink water if you are not sick?"

"Miss, let the doctor show you."

She looked at Feng Yirong and advised her.

Feng Yirong is very beautiful, with a gentle and virtuous spirit in his heart. This kind of temperament is not deliberately pretended, but emitted from the inside.

She is the standard ancient lady, gentle personality, soft spoken, good temper on the sky.

Such a person can't help being advised. After hearing this, he looks at Zhao Xiaoling, but his face is full of confusion. "Is this a doctor?"

Hu Xiaoqing nodded.

Feng Yi Rong's eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her voice was shallow. "Are you fooling me? How can a doctor like this? If she is not a woman, she should not be a doctor at this age. How can she be a doctor without years of medical experience? "

She's very organized.

Zhao Xiaoling glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Miss, there are heroes in any profession. When they are young, why can't I be a doctor?"

Her voice is soft, soft and clear. Feng Yirong looks at her in surprise, "you Your voice is so far from your appearance

The voice of the celestial being is such an ugly face.

It's not a day or two since he was compared like this. Zhao Xiaoling is very calm. "Thank you for praising me for my beautiful voice."

"You thank me." Feng Yi Rong squinted. She was obviously belittling her appearance. She also thanks her. She is really unusual.

Feng Yirong was curious about her. "Are you really a doctor?"

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed." She has a human face.

Feng Yi nodded, "then you can feel my pulse and see how I am."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and approached Feng Yirong, holding her wrist in one hand and helping her to pulse in the other.

A moment later, she stopped.

Feng Yirong said leisurely, "how? See what's going on with me? "

Zhao Xiaoling dozed off his eyes and said faintly, "Miss, what are you born with..."

She deliberately lengthened her voice.

Fengyi Rong Mou Yilin, eyes focus on looking at her.

Zhao Xiaoling pick eyebrows, slow way, "is the heart."

"Heart trouble?"

Hu Xiaoqing looks at Feng Yirong.

Feng Yirong's eyes are complicated and there is no denying.

Is it really a mental illness?"What is heart disease?" Hu Xiaoqing frowned, as if he didn't understand it at all.

She should have lived a simple life since childhood, so she didn't know what heart disease was. Zhao Xiaoling murmured in her heart, pulled her lower lip and said leisurely, "heart disease, if you ask Miss Xia, you will know what heart disease is."

Hu Xiaoqing looks at Xiang Feng Yirong with puzzled eyes.

Feng Yirong just pursed his lips and said nothing.

"What do you mean, miss? You know what? What is heart disease? You know what? "

"You are really good at medicine." The wind and righteousness avoid but do not answer.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and laughed, "Miss, I'm flattered."

Fengyi rongrou judo said, "just diagnose my illness. Xiaoqing, send her out of the house and pay for it."

Hearing what she said, Hu Xiaoqing was at a loss. "Miss, why is it OK to diagnose a disease? If she's not allowed to cure, what's the use of letting her see the situation? "

"What do I tell you? How do you come? What are you talking about?" Feng Yirong's tone is not very good, the beautiful face is obviously tense.

Hu Xiaoqing tightened his brows, puzzled, but did not dare to say anything more.

She has been in the mansion for so long. It's the first time that Feng Yirong has talked to her like this. She is afraid of fighting with the dignified master.

"Doctor Zhao, I'll take you out of the house." Hu Xiaoqing looks at Zhao Xiaoling and respectfully opens his mouth.

Zhao Xiaoling light swept an eye wind righteousness to allow, lift a step to leave.

Hu Xiaoqing immediately followed her.

Two people one before and one after walking a section of road, Zhao Xiaoling suddenly thought of what Chong Hu Xiaoqing Road, "let's go through the back door."

"Why go through the back door?" Hu Xiaoqing is puzzled.

Naturally, he didn't want to be unlucky. When he met Mo qingleisure again, Zhao Xiaoling muttered in his heart, blinked calmly and said, "I think it's closer to go out the back door."

"But I brought you in from the front door. It's not good to go through the back door."

Zhao Xiaoling frowned, "what's wrong? You say I want to go through the back door, can't you? Who's going to stop me? I'm just here for medical treatment. I'm not a member of my family. I want to go through the front door or the back door. Why should anyone else tell me? "

"Miss Zhao..." Hu Xiaoqing is in a bit of a dilemma.

Zhao Xiaoling was moved, but that's all. Even if she was in a dilemma, she couldn't walk through the front door, absolutely not.

Seeing her insistence, Hu Xiaoqing hesitated and said, "since you want to go through the back door, I'll send you out through the back door."

"Good."

In response, Hu Xiaoqing leads Zhao Xiaoling through the back door.