Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 203 Xin Er Faints as She Moves into the New Home (3)_1

Chapter 203: Chapter 203 Xin Er Faints as She Moves into the New Home (3)_1

Mo Yan had not expected this, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange; it was better to speak up.

Xiao Ruiyuan gave a slight nod, his voice unnaturally deep, "Miss Mo, rest assured, Sir Xiao will arrange for someone to take good care of it."

"Thank you, Sir Xiao."

Mo Yan smiled in gratitude. Just by seeing that the Red Python’s previous wounds had fully healed, one could tell they had indeed taken good care of it. However, now that its gallbladder had been removed, who knew if anyone would neglect it, so a reminder was necessary.

Seeing her so polite, Xiao Ruiyuan felt a tightness in his chest, and upon hearing her repeatedly address him as ’Sir Xiao,’ he felt as though a great distance had formed between them.

With this thought, he once again entered a low-pressure mood, his cold demeanor manifesting outward.

Mo Yan was baffled; was there something wrong with her expressing thanks?

Remembering that this man could become unapproachably cold without warning, she decisively labeled Xiao Ruiyuan as ’temperamental.’ Being around such a person was too taxing on the heart.

Xiao Ruiyuan, who was still fixated on formal titles, did not realize that he had once again distanced himself from the lady he admired.

The room fell silent once more, the only sound was the hiss of the Red Python in pain, making the atmosphere even stranger than before.

Feeling somewhat stifled, Mo Yan decided to walk around the entrance before taking Little Flower back with her.

Just then, Doctor Gui burst in with an urgent manner, his face full of expectation as he looked at Mo Yan, "Regarding the surgery on the Red Python, would Miss Mo enlighten this old man with some details?"

Seeing the fervor in Doctor Gui’s eyes, Mo Yan felt as if trouble had found her, but could she refuse?

Naturally...she couldn’t!

The surgery on the Red Python seemed to have opened a new door for Doctor Gui, knowing that once he delved deeper, his medical skills would improve by more than just a bit.

Of course, Mo Yan, who didn’t have any medical knowledge, obviously couldn’t explain what surgery was to Doctor Gui and cause reckless speculation.

"I have seen people with necrotic flesh on their legs, and when they are treated, the doctor would remove the dead tissue with a knife, then apply medicine and bandage it. Since new flesh can grow after removing necrotic tissue, why can’t one cut into the flesh and delve deeper to treat illnesses?"

Having said that, Mo Yan looked apologetically at Xiao Ruiyuan and continued, "At that time, to save the Red Python, I also came up with this idea on a trial basis, without expecting it to actually work."

Hearing this, disappointment flashed in Doctor Gui’s eyes. He had many questions, but how could Miss Mo solve them when she knew nothing about medicine?

Doctor Gui believed Mo Yan’s words, but Xiao Ruiyuan did not. If it was a spur-of-the-moment idea, the first attempt at such a procedure couldn’t have been so thorough.

However, he was not interested in medicine and did not wish to guess at his admired one’s secrets, even going so far as to help cover them up when necessary.

Doctor Gui, with a try-and-see attitude, asked several questions, which Mo Yan feigned ignorance about, answering none. Seeing this, Doctor Gui gave up helplessly. However, now that he knew one could delve into the human body with tools, he believed that by exploring on his own, he would eventually achieve results.

Mo Yan had no idea that merely performing surgery on the Red Python would lead to Great Chu having a world-renowned surgeon years later—Doctor Gui ’Ghost Seeing Sorrow.’

Afterward, Mo Yan was taken to the front hall by Xiao Ruiyuan, where she finally saw the real master of the residence and guessed that he needed the Red Python’s gallbladder to treat his illness.

The man appeared deathly pale, with a faint hint of blue-black in his complexion; to the superstitious, it was clearly the color of death.

She did not know the identity of the man who sat in a wheelchair yet retained an unrivaled elegance, nor what sickness he had. But being so frail, with nearly all his vitality gone, even if his illness could be cured, she feared he would not live long.

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