C6 His Hair Is Actually Silver?

When the medicine was ready, just at noon, Jin arrived at the main hall, just in time to see Qingcheng send the last patient away.

"Is the medicine ready?" Qingcheng turned, staring at the gold.

"Brother Qingcheng, I have no objection to your saving him. However, it's not right for you to save someone of unknown origins."

Mo Qingcheng picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water. She stared at the half-finished sentence of the cup of gold in confusion.

"Before I left, Master specially warned me to take care of you. Although your medical skills are unfathomable, you don't have the heart to guard against others. This is also the place where Master is worried about you. " The gold was one year younger than Qingcheng, and much more sturdy than her. When the two stood together, people would always mistake it as their older brother, while Qingcheng was their younger brother.

"You should be able to tell, this person's background must not be simple, his injuries also have an inside story." Have you thought about it? Maybe you saved him today, but tomorrow, you will die.

Qingcheng put down the cup in her hands, not uttering a single sound.

"We grew up together, and I have always seen you as an elder brother. I don't want my elder brother and my family to be in any danger."

Jin's words were from the bottom of his heart, and it was also the most truthful and truest from the bottom of his heart. He was a lonely orphan, born with only his parents and grew up with nothing to eat and nothing to eat. Later on, he met Sun Jiian, who was a year older than him, and they grew up together. He was not as smart as Qingcheng, so he could learn medicine at the same time, but Qingcheng could only learn it three or five times at a time, which made him feel very inferior, always thinking that he was very stupid. There was even a time when he had thought about ending his own life. And it was still Qingcheng who enlightened him. During that dark period of time, Mo Qingcheng would always stay by his side, giving him the courage to spend that unbearable time by his side. And at that moment, his heart's faith was firmly fixed on Mo Qingcheng.

Qingcheng was his big brother, his family, and his family. He had to spend his entire life to protect her. This was his belief and motivation to live.

Qingcheng silently stared at the gold. How could he not know what gold was feeling? In his eyes, gold was also his family and his kin. It was an existence that no one could replace.

"Gold." Mo Qingcheng patted Jin's shoulder and said sincerely:

"You are also my relative. In this world, other than Master, you are also the person I trust the most. No matter what happens in the future, I will use my life to protect you. "

"Brother Qingcheng." Jin was so touched that his tears started to fall.

"Gold, I know what you're worried about, and I know what you're worried about, but we're doctors. How can doctors who treat diseases and save people just stand by idly and watch as people who risk their lives stand idly by the side? "

"I understand all of this and I know it too, but this person can't be saved." The gold voice stopped her.

"Reason?" Qingcheng stared at the gold, puzzlement written all over her face.

"I don't know how to explain it, but my instincts is telling me that this person is definitely not simple." You have been smarter than me since you were young, so you should be able to tell that the wounds on this person's body are not ordinary. If this person were to offend someone from a powerful family or if he is an extremely dangerous existence, you should know the consequences of saving him. That's right, you're right. We are doctors, and we should not treat anyone as if they were dead. However, this condition is based on a condition that does not endanger our lives. If we save a person and that person threatens our life in the future, do you think that person should be saved? "

Jin's pair of deep black eyes stared fixedly at Mo Qingcheng, and his tightly pursed lips revealed his stubborn personality.

Qingcheng let out a deep sigh, and lowered her hand that she'd placed on Jin Shou's shoulder.

"Gold, you are my relative and my family, I hope you can support me. even if you don't understand why I did it. "

Jin looked at Qingcheng, his mouth was wide open, yet he couldn't utter a word. He wanted to loudly retort, he wanted to loudly interrogate her, but he couldn't do so. He could only silently lower his head, no longer looking at Qingcheng's delicate face that was full of pleading.

"Go and kill the hens. Don't put any seasonings in there. Stew on low heat."

Jin looked up at him and saw that he was smiling like usual. He sighed and turned around to leave without a word.

Staring at Jin's back, Qingcheng too let out a sigh. He walked towards the backyard and entered the house. Looking at the person on the bed, she checked his injuries first. Looking at the horrifying wounds on his body, Qingcheng couldn't help but think to herself: If it didn't last a year or so, it would have been really bad.

"Do you feel less pain today than you did before?" Qingcheng asked softly.

The man was speechless and could only slightly nod his head.

"That's good. "Next, I'll feed you the medicine so that you can recover faster."

The man opened his eyes. It was much stronger than yesterday. However, he was barely able to open his eyes.

Qingcheng smiled, and just like the night before, she gently embraced him, and placed the medicine into his mouth drop by drop.