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Chapter 875

It can be heard that he must have misunderstood something, and perhaps there are some secrets in this village that Mu Yan didn't know.

Xia Wanxin pursed her lips and said calmly: "I am a doctor. If you don't believe it, I can send my doctor's qualifications. It is just my instinct as a doctor. If you don't want to, I can give up, but Mu Yan will be sad, you can think about it for him."

"As for what you said just now," she paused: "I'm sorry, I really don't know what you're talking about."

Mu Zheng frowned very tightly. After listening to her words, he opened his eyes again and looked at her, as if guessing whether what she said was true or false.

Xia Wanxin didn't hesitate and continued, "From the conversation you just now, I can understand something that you think you are a drag on Mu Yan, so you are unwilling to treat the disease. But it is obvious that Mu Yan can't let you go. The most important thing is that he is at his best age, but he can only stay in such a place."

When Mu Zhenggan heard this, he gasped in his throat: "So I let him go, don't worry about me, he goes!"

"You are his father! If he doesn't even care about his father for himself, do you like such a son? Instead of dragging on like this, it's better to treat the disease well, so that he can save some effort to do what he wants."

The expression on Mu Zheng's face paused for a second.

The next moment, Mu Yan came in from outside the house.

He held two bowls, which contained freshly boiled water.

Without feeling something wrong in the room, he said apologetically to Xia Wan: "Sorry, Sister Xiao Xia, the cup is gone. Use this for you to wash it clean."

Xia Wanxin brought her hand over: "It's okay."

Mu Yan placed another bowl on the bench next to Mu Zhenggan.

The only cup, he was absent-minded outside just now, and fell.

The bottom of the bowl was a little hot, Mu Yan rubbed his ears and found the topic casually, "What were you talking about just now?"

Xia Wanxin continued, "It's nothing. Your father said he didn't want to treat the disease. He just thought I was too young and afraid that my medical skills would not be good enough. It was just a waste of time."

When Mu Yan heard this, his eyes widened, and he was incredible surprise: "Really? Dad, are you really willing to treat me?"

The joy on his face was too obvious. Mu Zhenggan's mouth, which had originally denied, was speechless at the moment when he saw his expression.

Xia Wanxin put down the bowl and took out the golden needle again.

She approached and said, "But I just give it a try. Even if it cannot be cured, it will definitely not be cured. Uncle might as well relax and give me a chance. I won't suffer any losses."

Xia Wanxin said, and sat down on the end of the bench near the bed.

Mu Zheng looked at her, then looked at the face Mu Yan was looking forward to.

His lips twitched, his face that had always been tough, was there this time, but he didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Mu Yan's eyes lit up completely, and he quickly took out one of Mu Zheng's arm.

He smiled at Xia Wanxin.

Xia Wanxin stretched out her hand and pressed it on her wrist.

She calmed down and the room was very quiet, and Mu Yan was even more generous and dared not come out.

About half a minute later, Xia Wanxin relaxed.

Mu Yan couldn't wait to say, "How about Miss Xiao Xia?"

Xia Wanxin didn't say anything and looked into the room.

But it was obvious in the room that she obviously didn't want anything.

Then she spoke: "Give me a pen and a piece of paper, I need to write a prescription."
Chapter completed!
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