"How is the situation?" After driving all the idle people out, Qin Shu looked at Mo Li who was taking the pulse seriously and frowned.

"Even if you don't believe in your ability, you should believe me." Mo Li looked at him with dissatisfaction: "It's just a little bit of flesh and blood. As for calling me here with such a fuss."

"The wound is very troublesome." Qin Shu stared at the exposed wound behind Gu Shaolin. Lian You's soft sword had the ability to tear it. The wound on his body was long and deep, making it difficult to heal: "There are also troublesome inflammation that may appear in the future."

Mo Li opened the medical box he carried with him and looked at him disdainfully: "That kind of thing is just a little bit of a problem. Look at me showing you a hand. I tell you that such injuries that are long and deep and difficult to heal will be much easier after being sutured."

Sewing? Qin Shu and Gu Shaolin were stunned at the same time. Could it be what they imagined? Use the flesh as cloth and sew it with needles and thread?

Mo Li's next move has confirmed their conjecture. He twisted the bright needle in his hand and skillfully threaded the needle. After noticing the ghostly eyes of the young couple, he curled his lips unhappily: "What are your eyes? I tell you that this miracle doctor is willing to respect you in this way. If it is in the common way now, the wound will not heal until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse! Don't worry, I'm sure, and this is the sheep intestinal thread, and it will not be damaged."

Two people who didn't know the goods! Mo Li's eyes were so angry that they were questioned. This was not good for old friends. They always kept questioning advanced methods beyond their imagination, and even surgery was said to be evil techniques.

The wounds behind Gu Shaolin have been carefully cleaned. Due to the golden needle, no blood continues to gush out. The rolled skin is slightly white and particularly ferocious.

"You're optimistic, there are not many opportunities like this." Mo Li corrected his face and reminded Qin Shu with a serious face: "Although this method is effective, it cannot be accepted by the world. They don't believe that such a treatment method can work, but they don't know that because of their conservative treatment method, how many people will die because of it."

Qin Shu stared at the needle and thread in Mo Li's hand with big cat eyes, and her fingers moved. She suddenly became interested in this method: "I want to learn."

Mo Li's eyes lit up: "I knew you were different from those ordinary people! Look at it, I'll let you know what a miracle is!"

Mo Li was very confident. He took the disinfected needle and thread and began to suture Gu Shaolin the wound. Fortunately, Qin Shu's golden needle numbed the pain, otherwise Mo Li's movement would have made the needle and thread pass through the flesh one by one, which would definitely hurt.

As he looked at it, Qin Shu couldn't help but twitch. Mo Li's expression was very sacred and his movements were very natural. He looked like a master who was well versed in this way, but this could not change the crooked wound he had stitched and stitched, and the extremely ugly result was that the stitches were different in size.

"I said you..." Isn't it really intentional? Qin Shu looked at Mo Li's masterpiece speechlessly, and finally couldn't help but push him aside: "Just stitch it together, right?"

Mo Li looked at the few stitches he had sewn, and his face blushed under the cover of his fake beard: "It is normal for men to be not good at needlework, so you will do it next, but you should not underestimate the stitching of wounds. Sewing flesh and sewing clothes are completely different things."

Qin Shu ignored Mo Li's nagging at all. She imitated Mo Li's previous appearance and carefully put the needles seriously. Her movements were light and agile, and the stitches were even and neat.

Mo Li was stunned when he saw it, and finally had to admit that in some aspects, men are naturally inferior to women.

Gu Shaosong was driven out by Mo Li with the reason that hindered the diagnosis, and walked back and forth between the outside without any hesitation. Even if Doctor Mo said in person that the injury was not fatal, he couldn't help but tremble whenever he thought of Gu Shaolin's blood splattering in front of him.

His life was saved by Gu Shaolin. No matter what happens in the future, he will protect this younger brother!

Mr. Gu Wu made up his mind secretly and took a long breath. Suddenly, he heard someone whispering in the corner not far away. The three words "Seventh Master" mentioned were mentioned, which aroused Gu Shaosong's curiosity.

"...Really? The seventh young master just got married and someone actually poisoned him?" The little maid who spoke was full of horror: "That's the legitimate son of the Gu family. Who wants to kill him so cruelly?"

Someone poisoned Gu Shaolin? Gu Shaosong's whole body became tense, and almost all the blood in his body was flowing backwards. He subconsciously held his breath and continued to listen to the gossiping little maid over there.

"What am I lie to you?" Another maid said with confidence: "Look, the Seventh Master will be sick again tonight. I heard that it is still very serious. Even the master came forward to ask the King of Side and let Doctor Mo see him in person! He was still fine during the day, but why did he suddenly get seriously ill? Maybe he was poisoned!"

The incident of Gu Shaolin's injury, Wang and Gu Yuanye joined forces to suppress Gu Shaolin's injury. They knew that only the guards present and several maids were injured. These people were all ordered to not be told, so most people thought that Gu Shaolin had a recurrence of an old illness.

"Our new grandma heard that she understood some medical theory. As soon as she delivered the things from the big kitchen, she was found to have a problem. The wife of Qiu San who came to deliver the food was detained. Finally, she admitted that it was Mrs. Wang next to Aunt Dong who asked her to do this!"

"Ah? It's actually Aunt Dong!" That's right, wasn't the second young master and the second grandma locked up and were punished because of the seventh young master and the seventh grandma?

...

Gu Shaosong could no longer hear what the two maids said next. There was a thunder rumbling in his mind, and his thinking seemed to have frozen suddenly.

The wife of Qiu San in the big kitchen, the mother-in-law Wang beside Aunt Dong, poisoned her body, Gu Shaolin's body... He almost didn't dare to think about who the thread that penetrated behind him was pulling out.

Gu Shaosong's eyes turned red, he wiped his face hard, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his cold eyes were like a blade. He turned around and walked into the darkness without looking back.

He must ask this matter clearly!

Qinglan walked out of the room beside him and walked to the corner nodded at the two little maids there: "You have done a good job, this is a reward for you."

The two little maids held heavy purses with joy: "Thank you, Sister Qinglan!"

"Remember, just pretend that this thing has never happened." Qing Lan looked at them with a smile, with a gentle tone, but his eyes were cold: "You must know that the Gu family has no good face to those gossiping servants."

"Sister Qinglan, don't worry, we know what to do!" The two little girls nodded obediently and agreed. After Qinglan nodded, they ran away happily.

If you can pick these two little girls to do this, you naturally have confirmed that these are two smart people who are smart and absolutely understand how to do it.

"Good job!" Yuanzhi suddenly appeared silently and gave Qinglan a thumbs up: "Seventh Young Master is willing to sacrifice his life for the fifth Young Master, the fifth Young Master, as his brother, should not be too bad. What would he do after hearing those words?"

Moreover, Gu Shaosong's expression seemed to be struck by lightning. Looking at that, he seemed to have guessed who the main messenger behind the poisoning incident was.

Gu Shaosong ran to the small courtyard where his biological mother, Aunt Song, was located. Tonight, he was an assassin, and then he arrived side by side with the king. The trouble was a lot, and there were still lights in Aunt Song's yard.

"Fifth Young Master?" The maid was surprised when she saw Gu Shaosong running out of breath: "Why are you here at this time?"

"Where is the aunt?" Gu Shaosong stared at the door of Aunt Song's room: "Have you sleepy?"

"I had already fallen asleep, but I was awakened by the movements." Guizhi, the confidant maid of Aunt Song, came over: "What happened? It was so messy in the middle of the night that everyone was so scared that they dared not sleep. The master told no one to go out and walk around, and I don't know what was going on. The fifth young master was walking here, and the aunt was in the house."

Gu Shaosong actually ran to find Aunt Song? Yuanzhi, who followed, lay down on the dense tree like a clever cat. He watched Gu Shaosong walk into Aunt Song's house, lowered his body slightly, avoided the servants in the yard and quietly rushed to the roof, and quietly lie down behind the roof.

"Why did you come here so late?" Aunt Song was wearing half-old homely clothes and looked at Gu Shaosong with a smile: "I don't know how many more clothes you wear. I know that you have a good foundation, but you should be careful to avoid catching a cold. There are many people around you who are eyeing you. You still can't understand the things that the couple made? They want to compete with you for inheritance rights."

As soon as we met, Aunt Song talked about inheritance rights in a cliché way, and did not notice how ugly her son looked.

"Auntie." Gu Shaosong clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth: "You are the one who sent someone to poison the seventh brother, right?" (To be continued)
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