During this relationship, Tao Le was wary, struggled, and once tried to deceive himself and others.
But Ximu used his supreme appearance, beautiful words of love, and meticulous care to pry open her hard clam shell bit by bit and touch the softest part of it.
However, this is just a dream after all. The Ximu in front of her had obviously woken up, but she was left alone to sink in her dream.
While his mind was reeling, Tao Le heard his own voice.
The voice was extremely hoarse, as deep as a willow catkin that fell to the ground and was trampled casually.
"Within ten days, I will cure Mo Liu." She said: "And I will keep my distance from you as you wish, and I will not go too far."
"Very good." Xi Mu's face softened slightly: "We will not treat anyone who is capable. After ten days, if Mo Liu is really safe and sound, there will be an extra thank you gift sent to him."
"No need." Tao Le's expression and voice were dull: "It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people."
"If you feel sorry for me, just think of it as a thank you for your donation and care for our hospital these days. After this, I will quit Mio Technology and concentrate on being a doctor."
Ximu's eyes followed Tao Le until her figure disappeared outside the door.
I don't know why, but he felt inexplicably restless just now. A voice kept shouting, asking him to call this inconspicuous female doctor and keep her by his side, not allowed to leave.
This kind of anxiety and impulse came suddenly and was absolutely irrational. He used a lot of strength to barely suppress it.
"Your Highness," Lin said, "Have you ever thought about it, if Dr. Tao can really heal Mo Liu's injury, this ability, even if it is not up to the level of a great healer, is extremely rare."
“It would be a shame to let go of such talent.”
Simu shook his head: "After this restart, you seem to be a little confused."
"Where is Blue Star? It's just a second-order primary civilization, and the highest biological level is only level four."
"Why are great healers so rare? It's because they have a deeper understanding of source energy and life itself. To reach this level, their own cultivation must be at least level seven."
"And the Blue Star man just now should only be at level one, not even an ordinary healer."
"I understand." Lin Rumeng woke up: "She must have used some special method to suppress or dissolve the dark matter."
Ximu nodded in approval, and then said: "What you said has merit. Let's wait ten days before making a decision."
"Your Highness." Xingchen interrupted at this moment: "If Mo Liu's injury is still not cured or worsens after ten days, what should we do?"
Ximu glanced at him lightly: "Do you still need me to ask about this kind of thing?"
Seeing Xingchen's expression a little confused, Lin quickly pointed out:
"If you don't have diamonds, don't take up the porcelain job. If this Blue Star person hadn't taken over the task of rescuing Mo Liu and hadn't boasted in front of His Highness, then His Highness would only care about her offense and transgression, and would not care about her. I will be punished again for this matter.”
"But offense and transgression are more serious crimes, right?" Xingchen asked in confusion.
"So, this Blue Star person is still a little clever." Lin said: "At least, she bought herself ten more days."
Xingchen also changed his mind at this moment: "She had better cure Mo Liu as she said. Otherwise, if she is punished for several crimes, it will not only cost her her own life." "
As Ximu listened to the conversation between Xingchen and Lin, the annoyance rose in his heart again.
For some reason, he seemed unable to listen. Some people said that the Blue Star female doctor just now was not good.
"Okay, let's not mention this anymore." He put aside the weird thoughts in his heart and said: "During this period, there may indeed be a problem with my memory."
"Many of the layouts on Blue Star seem a bit unnecessary, but I can't remember exactly why they were designed like this at the time."
"Your Highness." Lin quickly explained: "My system data shows that everything comes from your Holy Judgment."
Ximu shook his head and said, "I don't want to pursue anything. That's all. Most of these things were handled by An Hong. I immediately summoned him back to the palace to report this matter."
The distance from Mo Liu's room to his own residence was only a few dozen steps, but Tao Le felt like he had walked for centuries.
After entering the room, she threw herself into the bed and curled up into a ball.
Seeing this, Xiao Qi quickly asked: "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Tao Le did not raise his head, but asked in a low voice: "Xiao Qi. You were also sent here by Amu Xidong. Now that he is leaving, will you leave too?"
"I will not leave my master." Xiao Qi explained eagerly: "Serving you and obeying your orders is engraved in my core code and is the highest priority. No one else's orders are as important as yours .”
"Thank you, Xiao Qi." Tao Le forced out a smile: "I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."
"Good master." Xiao Qi obediently put his hand on her forehead: "Your body temperature is normal and all physical indicators are very healthy. It's just that your heart rate is a little too fast. You need to calm down and have a good rest."
"By the way, you haven't had dinner yet, why don't you eat first and then have a good sleep?"
"No, I don't want to eat." Tao Le just relied on his will to hold on, but now that energy was released, he immediately felt heartbroken.
Simu. She softly recited that extremely familiar name in her heart, and an unspeakable bitterness spread from the bottom of her heart to her internal organs and limbs.
How could one not be moved by such a banished immortal, who was as glorious as the wind and the moon, like orchids and jade trees? He was devoted to her and promised her affectionately.
They say sincerity is priceless. But the most direct explanation for pricelessness is that it is worthless.
To him, her sincerity was just a plaything that could come and go as soon as he was called upon, without any meaning.
Tao Le's heart was like a mirror and he thought clearly, but his body was still addicted to that past-tense relationship.
This night, she stayed up all night. When I got up early in the morning and looked at myself in the mirror, I realized that my face was as pale as paper.
Xiao Qi had already prepared a hearty breakfast, but Tao Le still had no appetite.
She reluctantly took a few mouthfuls of millet porridge and walked out of the room.
Quietness has returned to the corridor, and yesterday's red carpet and escorts have disappeared without a trace.
Tao Le pushed open the door and walked in. Only Da Guan and Mo Liu, who was still unconscious, were in the room.
Simu is not here. Tao Le felt both disappointed and relieved.
Sure enough, in this life, gains and losses are equal.
Now that I have obtained the golden finger and been reborn to make up for the regrets of my previous life, I should focus on practicing medicine and should not expect anything else.
With this thought in mind, Tao Le opened his golden finger and checked Mo Liu's injury.
Overnight, his health dropped from 26 points yesterday to 22 points. It was obvious that the dark matter in the wound was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Tao Le frowned, performed acupuncture on him again, and directly fed the life source energy back into him.
By the end of the treatment, Mo Liu's health had risen to 40 points, and he had regained consciousness.
