MTL - Be Pampered and Spoiled-Chapter 127

As soon as the word 'see off' came out, the expressions of all the people present changed, they picked up their packages angrily, formed a group in twos and threes, and left the old hospital without looking back .

The old front teeth were opened and closed again and again. After a few times, they finally made an overwhelmed sound of 'squeak' and stayed in the middle.

At this time, Mi Lan was standing in the courtyard with her hands behind her back, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she realized that it was snowing heavily.

She suddenly remembered why her grandfather once sighed that after a hundred years, no one would be able to stay with her in this hospital.

The snow was getting heavier, and the two of them returned to the main room, sitting by the stove, looking at the snow scene outside the window, Xueluo narrowed his eyes and said, "Look at this, I guess in a few hours, the ground will be invisible gone."

"Yeah." Mi Lan put her hands in her warm pockets, her expression was calm, but she subconsciously looked towards the back room.

The old man living there is no longer there, and he will no longer slowly hold a thin blanket, cover his body like before, and mutter something annoying to listen to.

"Xueluo." She said faintly, inexplicably looking a little bleak, "Go get me a blanket, it's windy."

"Hey, good!"

The little apprentice hurriedly ran into the house, and when he opened the door, he exhaled a chill.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

The pharmacy is no longer as grand as it used to be, but in this winter, there is still a warm sense of reunion.

It is the end of the new year, and there is a rare popularity in the village. Many people who have gone to the city have worked hard to return to their hometowns, and their family members, neighbors who used to be very tense, are also inexplicably related at this time. After a bit of relaxation, you can see a lot of smoke rising from the streets and alleys, as well as the unique smell of early cooking in winter.

The camera followed the soup in Xueluo's hand into the room, and everyone realized that the little doctor who was only fourteen years old had grown up, his eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and he now had a ladylike appearance. Because the tail is busy with the medicine stove, sometimes there will be some blush, but the reflection is more beautiful and charming.

"Xueluo, come here." The little doctor who had nothing to do in front of the cabinet suddenly beckoned, let the apprentice who was arranging the medicinal materials go over, and said with his chin in his hand, "It's been so many years, why are you still here?"

Xueluo was the little beggar she rescued back then.

After washing it clean, I realized that the little beggar was actually a pretty child, and he was also smart in doing things. Even if he wasn't with her, he could go anywhere in the city with enough food and clothing.

The little apprentice named Xueluo scratched his head and smiled innocently, "You saved my life..."

Mi Lan suddenly smiled, waved the writing brush lightly in her hand, and said, "That's right, I rescued it, so it's mine."

"Treasurer." Xueluo looked hesitantly at the inner room and the soldiers outside who were still wearing military uniforms, and whispered, "These people... what are they going to do?"

"What's the matter?" Mi Lan glanced at the inner room with a smile. There lived an official who was finally injured and the leader of this group of people, "Didn't you just say that I saved your life, that is Mine?"

Xueluo was taken aback.

After a long while, when Mi Lan disappeared in front of the cabinet, he scratched his head, "Where did I say that, obviously you just said it yourself..."

Having said that, Xueluo still picked up the basin and continued to the place where the herbs were dried to continue picking.

The house is very warm, and a good charcoal basin is still lit.

This is a typical room full of girly atmosphere. The bright colors are mostly used in the room. There are gauze curtains falling around the bed, and there are also light-colored quilts that are more popular nowadays. There are also many tassels falling from the lamp on the bedside cabinet. , adding some color and warmth.

But on this bed, there is a pale person who is currently dead.

Even in her sleep, that person's eyebrows and eyes were cold and sharp, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed, indicating that she must be a meticulous person.

Mi Lan stood still at the head of the bed, looked at her for a long while, and thought, her appearance is not much different from that of her father who died early...

Just as handsome, and just as proud of his grandfather.

Her voice was very soft, but she still accidentally woke up the person on the bed.

After a moment of confusion, the person on the bed got up instantly, stretched out one hand under the pillow, and quickly grabbed the person standing in front of the window onto the bed.

After a while of commotion, the positions of the two changed drastically.

It can be said that Mi Lan was very surprised, but she didn't do anything else—this man in front of him, although he looked fierce, was limp all over, and he didn't have any strength at all.

"Let go of me." Mi Lan's voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness, she even blinked her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "You hurt me."

Only then did the person who was pressing above her come back to his senses, let go of him in a daze, let go of his strength, fell on the bed, and said a little dejectedly, "—I'm sorry."

She didn't seem like the type to apologize a lot.

Mi Lan lay on the bed and looked at her sideways for a while, then she turned over, straightened her robe, and said, "Your injury is a bit serious, you have three gunshot wounds, although it doesn't hurt your life, it still needs to be injured." After a period of training, ah, and your legs..."

"If you want to recover, it's best to live here for a month or so."

The person on the bed pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The moment she raised her head, her eyes bumped into the girl who was looking at her with a smile against the light, and then she looked away in embarrassment, her jaw tensed, and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you." Mi Lan said, she opened the curtain and went out, blocking the rest of the sentence from the door, "I... want a reward..."

The voice was so light that it only entered the inner room a little, and the officer on the bed didn't hear it very clearly.

After a while, she looked around the room again. When he saw the two neat pillows on the bed and the brand-new clothes on his body, his eyes still paused for a few seconds.

"Hey, this scene is so exciting..." Zuo Xian fell down on the rest chair and sighed.

In this play, the character design is very successful, and it is especially in line with the popularity of the later period.

The pure-looking but charming medical girl and the military officer who is used to seeing life and death, killing and decisive but not familiar with sex... well, her acting is really touching.

She was still moaning, but found that the person who played the role of the apprentice came over.

Zuo Xian glanced at him, smiled and beckoned him to sit down.

The junior apprentice's full name is Zhao Lei. Although he is not very good-looking, he can be considered delicate, and he has really worked hard. During the time on the set, he often does some errands for everyone.

If he didn't know that he was an actor participating in it, Zuo Xian even thought it was a stage manager just getting started.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Zuo Xian smiled, and handed him a cup of milk tea from the side.

Zhao Lei took it, but didn't untie it. Instead, he warmed his hands in his arms, shook his head and said, "Thank you sister Xianxian, I'm fine, just... I just came to say thank you."

"You don't need to call me sister." Zuo Xian waved his hands dumbfounded, "I'm three or four years younger than you."

"Hi." Zhao Lei scratched his head and smiled shyly, "Then I still have to thank you for bringing me into the play today... I was not in a good state for that scene, thank you very much."

For a rookie like him to be cast in a role by the director at first glance is undoubtedly a great thing - especially since the director is also a well-known actor in the industry, which is even more rare.

If something goes wrong in such a movie, the impact on the future is simply immeasurable.

He didn't say much, he just expressed his gratitude and left.

On the contrary, Zuo Xian looked at his back and touched his chin—she is a smart person, and she knows how to watch people order. She really doesn't like that kind of very hypocritical politeness. This kind of sincere gratitude that can't be ordered is for her. , is exactly what I want.

There was an extra person beside him, Zuo Xian didn't even turn his head away, he knew who it was just by smelling the familiar smell.

She suddenly looked like a small bone blossoming, and smiled very brightly, "A Xian!"

"Yeah." Lu Xingxian huddled together with her to keep warm, and said, "How did you feel just now?"

"I don't think it's too good." Zuo Xian said in a very crisp voice, "You don't know, I'm so happy to play..."

Being sultry in the play is really cool, Zuo Xian also came up with a lot of small ideas and told Director Chen that many of them passed.

Lu Xingxian smiled helplessly, full of connivance.

"By the way, A Xian." Zuo Xian sniffed in her arms, and could only smell the particularly good smell on Lu Xingxian's body, "Smell and see, do I smell anything?"

Lu Xingxian sniffed it carefully, shook his head for a while, and said, "There is a very faint medicinal fragrance."

This is no wonder, these days they have been in the crew all the time, and what they bring most is this small medicine shop that can be seen clearly at a glance. If you want to replace it, you have to buy those that are not in good condition or moldy regularly to refill.

Zuo Xian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "I'll let Zeng Xiaoyu smell it..."

Lu Xingxian frowned, "What do you hear?"

"I saw something just now." Zuo Xian looked very serious, "I said that every family has its own taste, and I just remembered that when I went to your house when I was a child, there was indeed a very special smell. It’s different at my friend’s house.”

"So I just thought, look, we've been together for so long..." Zuo Xian sniffed himself again, but he couldn't smell anything, he could only vaguely smell Lu Xingxian, "Yes It won't taste the same."

Speaking of this, she secretly thought, after returning home, she would replace all the cosmetics, shower gel, body lotion, etc. with the same brand as A Xian, she would not believe it!

It was the first time Lu Xingxian heard such a statement, he was taken aback before saying, "Probably... the same?"

When Jiang Ange went to her place to pick up things earlier, she also mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that the smell in their house had changed.

She didn't think much about it at that time, but now that Zuo Xian mentioned it, she suddenly combined the two.

She smiled, kissed Zuo Xian, and said, "After a long time, it will always be the same."

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