The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 140 The Bamboo Horse Is Xiao Qingmei's 23
Because Shen Ye's condition was so miserable, all the servants were shocked.

Those who are in a hurry ask for a doctor, those who ask for a reason ask for a reason.

After learning that Shen Ye was no longer a disciple of the national teacher, everyone in the mansion felt like a concubine.

These people have not been with Shen Ye for a long time, and Shen Ye is not in the mansion most of the time, the friendship between master and servant is not that deep, and it cannot be said that it is very sincere.

To put it bluntly, what they sincerely wanted was Shen Ye's identity.

Without that layer of identity, people who were jealous of Shen Ye when he was Young Master Ye might not know how to abuse Shen Ye.

And these servants, it must be even more difficult.

After the house was noisy for a while, it fell into silence.

The boys still performed their duties, but they knew what they were thinking, and so did Shen Ye and Mu Zuihuan.

Shen Ye didn't care about these things.

The boys followed him also to share their future, so that they would not be like duckweed, unable to see the future clearly or have no future.

People go to high places, water flows to low places, Shen Ye doesn't care at all if they choose another way.

"Huanhuan, I have the key to the warehouse under my pillow, you take it, get some silver taels of cloth, and send everyone outside."

Mu Zuihuan didn't say anything, bent over and gently lifted his head, took out the key, and walked out the door without saying a word.

The guards outside the house did not whisper, after all they knew everything they should know, at least they were masters and servants, and Shen Ye never treated them badly.

Even if he wanted to leave, he wouldn't gossip, he just wanted to do the last errand well, and begged Shen Ye to let them out.

"Where is the warehouse?"

A boy with red eyes took a step forward and bent towards Mu Zuihuan: "Girl, I will take you there."

I don't know what this boy's name is, Mu Zuihuan, but he often serves at Shen Ye's side, so he can barely be considered someone Shen Ye values.

"Lead the way."

The boy wiped away his tears, and hurriedly walked ahead.

When he came to the warehouse and opened the door, Mu Zuihuan's eyes flickered at the gold, silver and jewels inside.

"Girl, these are all bought by the young master one by one when he found you. I was thinking that as a young master, as long as I say a word, there will be many people offering heavy gifts with both hands..." The little boy said Shrugging, tears rolled down, "It's a good thing that you bought these yourself, if it wasn't for this, with your current situation, if you really accepted gifts from others, you wouldn't be able to come to your door and take all the things. Take it back."

Mu Zuihuan walked around the warehouse: "You go out first."

The young servant immediately knelt down: "Miss, I know the master's plan, but the younger one is not the kind of ungrateful person. I just ask the girl to speak kindly in front of the master, and don't drive the younger one away..."

Mu Zuihuan looked at him and said nothing.

The boy was anxious: "Girl, I'm not saying this because of these belongings, but from the bottom of my heart! The young master is seriously injured now, how can there be less people to serve him? If we find someone else, given the young master's temperament, I'm afraid I won't get used to it. Girl, if this is not the case, I will send you away after the young master recovers from his injury, as if the relationship between master and servant has been completed. I beg you, girl, to say a kind word for me."

Mu Zuihuan could tell whether these words were true or not.

She was used to seeing the warmth and warmth of human beings, and it was not like she had never encountered people like the young man before.

It's just that he didn't expect that he could do this after following Shen Ye for a short time.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you to dispatch the servant."

The little servant wept with joy, and after thanking him again and again, according to Shen Ye's character, he took the corresponding silver taels and cloth, quickly moved out of the warehouse, and went to work.

Mu Zuihuan glanced at the warehouse, put all the contents into the flowers, threw away the key, and followed the servant back to Shen Ye's bedroom.

Shen Ye raised his head to look for Mu Zuihuan's figure, seeing her looking over, he smiled, "Is everything settled?"

"I'll leave it to your servant who is there to serve you."

Shen Ye blinked: "You want to keep him?"

"It's he who wants to stay. I think he is sincere, and you really need someone to take care of you, so stay here first. When you are well, if you want him to find another way out, it's not too late to let him out."

Shen Ye sighed.

Just now he was thinking that after sending everyone out, he could stay in Huanhuan's house and let Huanhuan take care of him all day long.

The result is just thinking about it.

While speaking, the person who went to invite the doctor also came back.

Seeing Shen Ye's severed meridians, the doctor didn't say anything unnecessary, but prescribed the medicine step by step.

"Young master's meridian is completely severed. Even if he recovers from the injury, he will be unable to walk and his hands will not be able to exert strength."

Mu Zuihuan and Shen Ye both looked indifferent, gave the consultation fee, thanked them, and asked the servant to send them out.

After the doctor went out, he couldn't help but look back.

The meridians are all broken, I'm afraid they will have to lie in bed all the time in the future, why don't they feel sad?

What a strange patient, and the family of a strange patient.

The doctor shook his head, the patient and his family didn't care, so why did he care?
After all, he can't cure it, and it's useless to care about it.

After taking two steps outside, I couldn't help but turn around and walk into the house.

Faced with two pairs of surprised eyes, the doctor stroked his beard and said, "Young master's injury can't be cured, but this old man knows that there is someone who can."

"Who?"

Seeing Mu Zui chatting happily, the doctor felt better.

I thought I really didn't care, but now that there is hope, I naturally care about it.

"Recently, a bell doctor came to the capital. He walked around the streets and alleys. He said that it was not difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and that people who were dying could not be saved. The young master's injury is in her request for treatment. If you can find her, you will be saved." gone."

After the doctor finished speaking, he cupped his hands and left quickly.

"You rest first, I'll send someone to inquire about it."

Shen Ye wanted to stretch out his hand to hold Mu Zuihuan, but his heart was too strong but his strength was insufficient. He moved his fingers, but he couldn't lift them up.

He wanted to stop it, and didn't want Mu Zuihuan to work too hard for him.

But his current situation, not to mention the future, is a big trouble right now.

After thinking about it like this, she smiled and nodded at her: "Thank you for your hard work."

Mu Zuihuan waved his hand, and went back to the house directly over the wall.

When they returned to the house, Aunt Li's family had already laid out the breakfast food and was hurriedly walking out of Mu Zuihuan's bedroom.

Just when Mu Zuihuan disappeared for no apparent reason, he saw Mu Zuihuan approaching with a welcoming face.

My heart was relieved, and I couldn't help complaining: "Girl, where did you go early in the morning? Why don't you tell me? I went to your room to call you. I saw that you were not here, and even the bed was cold. I was so scared." It's enough for me!"

Mu Zuihuan smiled apologetically: "It's my fault that my aunt is worried because of something urgent."

What Mu Zuihuan said made Aunt Li feel a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, have you ever heard that a bell doctor has come to the capital?"

The aunt of the Li family smiled: "It's not just heard, I saw it when I went back last night!"

"Doctor Ling looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she looks like a water spirit. Just looking at her appearance, she can't tell at all. She still has the ability to heal human flesh and bones!"

"It's so miraculous?"

"Girl, let's use Chaoshi first, let's talk while eating!"

(End of this chapter)