The long time only sweets you

Chapter 790 Extra Story: Inexplicably Familiar (4 More)
For some reason, Shi Lan just had a feeling that this Dr. Mo was deliberately avoiding her.

Deliberately, it is tricky.

She will definitely stay and find out!

Seeing her insistence, Li Beiqing didn't say much, but said: "I only give you ten days, if you can't find out the truth in ten days, go back to Ningcheng quickly. You are a woman staying in this deep mountain forest Come on, I don't worry."

Shi Lan nodded, "Okay, thank you, Big Brother Beiqing."

She knew very well what Li Beiqing had done for Li Beiyao, so she couldn't live up to his entrustment.

"Brother Beiqing, you can go back, you still have to take care of sister-in-law, leave this to me."

Li Beiqing nodded, "Just now I asked someone to find a reliable family nearby. You will temporarily live in that family's house. Keep your phone number and keep in touch. If you have anything to do, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"Ok."

When the two walked out of the room, Shi Lan couldn't help but glanced at Mo Nan again, but he didn't lift his head, and was focused on seeing the patient.

Although he refused to admit that he was Li Beiyao, Shi Lan looked at his side face with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Let's go." Li Beiqing urged.

Only then did Shi Lan reluctantly turn her gaze back, and left with Li Beiqing.

After the two of them left, Mo Nan raised his head and looked at their backs thoughtfully.

"Doctor Mo, is your prescription ready?" The woman's soft call shocked him, and he came back to his senses.

Looking down, the pen in his hand was stuck in place, and the ink that came out stained the whole paper. He was stunned, and quickly raised his head to apologize to the patient in front of him: "I'm sorry, I will rewrite it again."

Immediately, he frowned and tore off the page in his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

And the rare look of anxiety on his face fell into Yunxi's eyes.

But she didn't say anything, just silently treated the wound of the next patient.

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The house that Li Beiqing found for Shi Lan was owned by a peasant woman in her 50s named Wang, and everyone called her Mrs. Wang.

The small courtyard of Mrs. Wang's house is fairly clean and tidy. There are about four or five mud tile houses in a row. The most important thing is that this is the closest small courtyard to Mo Nan's mud tile houses.

It is said that it is the closest, and there are hundreds of meters away from each other. Most of the mountains are small roads, and it takes about ten minutes to walk.

Apart from her, Mrs. Wang's family has only her son, daughter-in-law and a grandson. A few years ago, when the son and daughter-in-law went to work in the city, they took the grandson with them. Now she is the only one in the family.

Mrs. Wang is a very warm person. As soon as Shi Lan came in, she pulled her to ask her how she was.

After the lodging was settled, Mrs. Wang hurriedly went to arrange food again, and she tossed about the largest main house, and put on a bed cover and mattress at the bottom of the box for Shi Lan to rest.

The lights in the main room are a bit dim, probably to save electricity, the wattage of the lamps is a bit low.

Shi Lan has been living in a big city, and has not been to the countryside for several years, so she was not used to it for a while.

In addition, it was just winter, and the mountains looked even colder, so she rubbed her hands and sat on a small soil bench, looking sideways at a portrait of the God of Wealth in the middle of the main room.

"Come on, drink a bowl of hot tea to warm yourself up." Mrs. Wang greeted.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang, I really trouble you."

"Oh, no trouble, no trouble. In my mud-brick house, except during Chinese New Year, when my son and daughter-in-law bring their grandson back to live for ten days and a half months, no one is there at ordinary times."

(End of this chapter)