Fifth Miss genius doctor

Chapter 141 I'm Here

Jimo Lin was not disturbed by Leng Yuyun's screams, his eyes were only full of Su Qingyan who was busy, her serious expression, her hard sweat, her outrageously fast hands , and the thin black needles that almost filled a bowl.

Leng Yuyun's legs were more difficult to handle than eyes, and Su Qingyan and Pangpang worked together until midnight before he was able to relax.

And Leng Yuyun smiled weakly at Su Qingyan when the pain in her knee was slowly dissipating, and then fell asleep.

Su Qingyan saw that Pangpang was so tired that his eyelids kept blinking, so he threw it into the spiritual space and let it have a good rest.

Su Qingyan was immediately embraced by Jimo Lin, and then sent some spiritual energy to her.

Jimo Lin had already revoked the barrier, so Leng Fengjin hurried in, but Hua Wu was nowhere to be seen.

After Jimo Lin gave Su Qingyan the aura, Su Qingyan felt much better. Leaning in Jimo Lin's arms, she said sleepily: "Some parts of the eight-eyed hairy spider poison have been forced out, and it needs to be adjusted." Continue after a few days of rest, but it will be even more painful."

Leng Fengjin nodded, watching the ferocious toxins on her sister's legs dissipate a little, then looked at the bowl of black solids, looked at Su Qingyan, and said in a rare soft tone: "Thank you. "

Su Qingyan waved her hand, didn't think too much, just reminded: "I will save all those tubes and the contents of that bowl, and the gauze can be removed after two hours."

"Xiao Yan'er is sleepy, let's lie here and squint for a while." Jimo Lin hugged her sideways with some distress and doting, and then asked Su Qingyan to find a comfortable place in his arms to rest for a while.

Su Qingyan nodded, then put her head directly into Jimo Lin's arms, and fell asleep peacefully with her arms around his neck.

Jimo Lin turned his head, stared at Leng Fengjin with some deep eyes, and then walked out of the room.

Leng Fengjin looked at the back of Jimo Lin holding Su Qingyan away, with an imperceptible complex look flashing in his eyes, and then he carried his sister to the bed to rest, and wiped off the blood from her bitten lip, Then, seeing her wet tears, she looked out of the Qiyun Hall with deep eyes, clenched her fists tightly, and then loosened them again.

He looked at his sister's pale face, frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Is it worth it?"

But the person on the bed couldn't answer him.

She stroked Leng Yuyun with some pity, then got up and walked outside.

Su Qingyan was tossed a lot by Leng Yuyun's poison, because she had to use her spiritual power to control the strength, precision, and the speed at which the poison spread up and was about to explode.

If Jimo Lin hadn't sent her spiritual power in time, she might have fainted there.

Jimo Lin looked at Su Qingyan, who was sleeping peacefully and obediently in his arms, with a happy and satisfied smile on his lips, bowed his head and kissed the person in his arms, and then walked into his arms with a smile on his face. In the bedroom.

Su Qingyan slept very comfortably in his arms, because he was there, so she felt at ease, let go of all defenses and vigilance, and fell asleep in his arms.

Su Qingyan only felt that she had a dream that was very incomprehensible and sad for her.

In the dream, she seemed to see a familiar face, a familiar smile, and even everything she was familiar with.

Large patches of roses surrounded her boundlessly, and a man in a white robe smiled at her dimly and dreamily in the distance.

She understands that this person is not Jimo Rin, Jimo Rin's clothes are only black, he can't pass on white clothes, and she no longer knows how familiar she is with Jimo Rin.

The man seemed to crack an emotional smile at him, and then softly called: "Yan'er."

After Su Qingyan heard the voice, she was a little surprised, but more of it was anger and ridicule, and she smiled coldly, what is this?
She hadn't dreamed of this person for so long, but now he appeared in the dream unbelievably, along with these large expanses of endless red roses.

"You once said that you like red roses very much. It would be even better if there is a large and endless area." The man's voice was gentle and emotional, low and hoarse, and his tone seemed to be nostalgic, nostalgic, and there was a hint of a smile Yingying.

Su Qingyan tightly pursed her lips and did not speak. This person, the person she loved and hated the most in her previous life, wished she could kill him right now!
"Yan'er, you may not know, but the person who killed your parents was not..." That person's voice was still the same as before, when he was talking to her, it was heart-pounding and addictive.

"Get out! I want to kill you now!" Su Qingyan finally couldn't help but yelled, a tear welled up in her eyes.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, wake up." Jimo Lin shook Su Qingyan's body in a panic, his tone extremely anxious.

Su Qingyan finally woke up under Jimo Lin's call, opened her eyes, and saw Jimo Lin's anxious and flustered face.

"Yan'er, did you have a nightmare?" Jimo Lin heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Su Qingyan wake up, then looked at the person he loved the most in his arms tenderly, and wiped away a tear she shed with pity , holding her tightly in his arms.

"Rin..." Su Qingyan didn't know what to do now, so she could only hug Jimo Rin and seek support in his arms.

It was the first time she was so panic-stricken, how could she dream of him, how could she!
Jimo Lin hugged Su Qingyan distressedly, he was a little uneasy and flustered, he still remembered Yan'er's appearance just now.

With such loathing and hatred, he yelled out that sentence: "Go away! I wish I could kill you now!"

What kind of person did she dream about that made her hate so much, and made her, who had never shed tears, shed a tear because of a dream.

"Don't be afraid, Yan'er, I'm here." Jimo Lin gently caressed her soft hair and said softly.

Jimo Lin's voice was like a tranquilizer, and Su Qingyan's flustered and confused emotions were gradually calmed down by Jimo Lin's comfort.

Feeling that the person in his arms was emotionally stable, he said dotingly: "Are you hungry, let's go eat something."

Su Qingyan raised her head, looked at Jimo Lin fixedly, and then smiled slightly: "So I'm really a little hungry."

Since Yan'er doesn't want to think about it, then he shouldn't ask, he doesn't want his Yan'er to be unhappy.

After Su Qingyan got dressed, Jimo Lin helped her tie up a simple bun, but against Su Qingyan's beautiful face, such a simple bun looked so beautiful.

"I really didn't expect that our majestic Nanling King would wear his hair in a bun." Su Qingyan looked at Jimo Lin and joked.

"I didn't learn it for you." Jimo Lin took Su Qingyan with one hand, hugged her in his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

The kiss without any lust was just a comfort to her uneasiness just now.

Su Qingyan smiled so brightly that he looked at Jimo Lin slightly, and then said with a sour face, "In the future, you are not allowed to smile so happily at others except me! Su Beixiao No way!"

Seeing Jimo Lin's jealousy rising, she felt helpless and wanted to laugh, but she still held back her smile and said to him seriously: "Okay, except you don't smile like that at others."

Someone nodded in satisfaction, then hugged Su Qingyan and walked out.

Hua Wu and the Ninth Princess were nowhere to be seen, and Leng Yujin was accompanying Leng Yuyun in the Yunyun Hall, so only Yue Yu was eating the food on the table boredly in the main hall.

"Hey, Rin, little sister-in-law, come and eat. Today's meal was made by Master Dao himself. It's just that I can't enjoy my meal without anyone here." His smile has long been thrown out of the sky.

Su Qingyan felt a little uneasy when she heard what Yue Yu said, and then, led by Jimo Lin, she walked to the front of the table, and when she saw the things on that table, she felt a few pictures flashed in her mind.

"Ying, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking."

"It's delicious."

"Of course, the food cooked by Ying is delicious!"

……

That's right, all the dishes on this table were Su Qingyan's favorite food in her previous life, and they were all cooked by Gu Yingchen.

Yue Yan looked at Su Qingyan's dull expression, and asked softly: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with this dish?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't have an appetite to eat now." Su Qingyan came back to her senses, smiled at Yue Yu, and then pulled Jimo Lin out of the hall.

Su Qingyan's small hand held Jimo Lin's big hand tightly, and after walking a few steps, she gently let go.

Jimo Lin also felt that Su Qingyan's current mood was not right, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at Su Qingyan's eyes looking into the distance, he suddenly felt a little uneasy and flustered in his heart, and then he hugged Su Qingyan from behind suddenly, wrapped his hands around her waist, and buried his head in the Rubbing against Su Qingyan's shoulder, she said in a low voice: "Yan'er doesn't like this place, or let's go back to the mainland."

Su Qingyan turned around, hugged Jimo Lin back, and then said with a smile: "This is your area, how could I not like it."

Looking at Jimo Lin's sullen face, Su Qingyan pulled his neck down, kissed him, and then said softly: "I just feel a little strange, do you know the so-called Island Master?"

Jimo Lin pondered for a while, then frowned and said: "I remember that I brought one back before, but it was dead. I don't know the words of this island master..."

Afterwards, Jimo Lin seemed to have thought of something, his black eyes were a little deep, and he suddenly looked somewhere.

Su Qingyan followed Jimo Lin's gaze, feeling more and more uneasy.

"I'm here." Jimo Lin turned her gaze back, and said to Su Qingyan in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)