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Chapter 203: The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

  Chapter 203: Moving into a New Home, Xin'er Faints (3)


Mo Yan didn't expect this turn of events; she just felt that the atmosphere was somewhat strange and decided to speak up.


Xiao Ruiyuan nodded slightly, his voice carrying a peculiar low tone, "Miss Mo, rest assured, I will arrange for someone to take care of it."


"Thank you, Lord Xiao."


Mo Yan smiled and thanked him. Just by looking at the red python's previously healed wound, she could tell they had taken good care of it. However, now that the bile had been extracted, who knew if someone might neglect it? A reminder was necessary.


Seeing her being so polite, Xiao Ruiyuan felt frustrated. Hearing her repeatedly address him as "Lord Xiao," he felt that the distance between them was insurmountable.


Thinking of this, he entered a low-pressure mode again, exuding coldness.


Mo Yan found it inexplicable. Was it wrong to thank him?


Remembering how he had acted coldly before, she decisively labeled Xiao Ruiyuan as "inconsistent." It was too exhausting to deal with such a person.


Unaware of Xiao Ruiyuan's inner turmoil, he felt that he had distanced himself further from the girl he admired.


The room fell silent again, with only the hissing sound of red python in pain, making the atmosphere even stranger than before.


Feeling a bit stifled, Mo Yan decided to leave with Xiao Hua.


At this moment, the Ghost Doctor burst in again, eagerly looking at Mo Yan. "Could Miss Mo enlighten me about the surgery for red python?"


Seeing the fervor in the Ghost Doctor's eyes, Mo Yan had a feeling that trouble was brewing, but could she refuse?


Naturally... she couldn't!


The surgery to remove red python's gallbladder seemed to have opened a new door for the Ghost Doctor. He knew that once he delved deeper into this field, his medical skills would improve significantly.


Of course, Mo Yan, who didn't know anything about medicine, couldn't explain what surgical procedures were to the Ghost Doctor and risk arousing suspicion.


"Previously, when someone had rotten flesh on their legs, the doctor would use a knife to remove the rotten flesh and then apply medicine and bandage it. Since new flesh would grow after removing the rotten flesh, why couldn't we cut into the flesh and treat the disease at a deeper level?"


At this point, Mo Yan glanced apologetically at Xiao Ruiyuan and continued, "At the time, in order to save the red python, I came up with this idea with the mentality of giving it a try. I didn't expect it to work."


Disappointed, the Ghost Doctor flashed a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He had many more questions, but how could Miss Mo, who didn't know anything about medicine, enlighten him?


The Ghost Doctor believed Mo Yan's explanation, but Xiao Ruiyuan didn't. It wasn't possible to come up with such a comprehensive plan on the spur of the moment, especially when doing something like this for the first time.


However, he wasn't interested in medical skills and didn't want to speculate about the secrets of the girl he admired. If necessary, he would even help cover up.


Seeing Mo Yan pretending not to understand and evading the questions, the Ghost Doctor reluctantly gave up. However, now that he knew it was possible to use tools to explore the human body, he would surely make progress on his own.


Mo Yan had no idea that by performing surgery on red python, she had created a world-renowned surgeon in the Kingdom of Da Chu several years later—the Ghost Doctor "Gui Jianchou."


Later, Xiao Ruiyuan brought Mo Yan to the main hall. Mo Yan finally met the true master of the villa and guessed that he needed red python's gallbladder to treat his illness.


The man's face was pale, with a faint tinge of bluish-black, which, superstitiously speaking, was the color of death.


Mo Yan didn't know the identity of this man sitting in a wheelchair, still retaining his unparalleled elegance, nor did she know what illness he had. But with his body weakened to this extent, with almost all his vitality depleted, even if the illness could be cured, he probably wouldn't live long.



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