From the bodyguard''s reminder, Lu Jiuyan knew that she was the abducted daughter of the Su family. She lost it at the age of five and found it at the age of 18.

    Living in the mountains for more than ten years, innocence and simplicity are normal, but it''s more or less strange to be so charming.

    Soon, Tan qingran came. He was Lu Jiuyan''s private doctor. There was no disease he couldn''t see. If Tan qingran said it couldn''t be cured, you basically had to wait for death.

    Tan qingran is a descendant of ancient medicine. He is wearing a long shirt and his hair is fixed with a hairpin. It is elegant and peerless.

    "Nine masters."

    Tan qingran came over and respectfully saluted Lu Jiuyan. Yu Guang gently swept Su Nuo. He had never seen a woman around Jiu Ye. It''s strange!

    "Isn''t it? What''s wrong?"

    Tan qingran asked in a low voice.

    He is Lu Jiuyan''s personal doctor. From childhood, Lu Jiuyan has a strange disease. He can''t sleep for a few days at the end of each month. Therefore, in the first few days of the end of each month, Lu Jiuyan''s whole personality is colder and more ruthless than ever. Strangers are not allowed to enter.

    Today is the 25th. It''s the eve of the end of the month.

    At this time in the past, it was also the time to give Lu Jiuyan a needle.

    So this time, Tan qingran also brought the medicine box.

    "Not for me." Lu Jiuyan frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed to the little rabbit sitting on one side, "it''s for her."

    Tan qingran was surprised, but Qingjun''s face didn''t show half a point.

    For the first time, it was incredible to see the ninth master so considerate, especially when the other party was still a girl.

    "Good!"

    Tan qingran took the medicine box and walked towards Su Nuo.

    He looked up and down at Su Nuo. The most obvious thing about her was the wound on her forehead.

    Just this? The ninth master asked him to come.

    "There''s nothing wrong with this young lady. Just rub some medicine."

    With that, Tan qingran took out several bottles of medicine from the medicine box and helped Su Nuo clean his wound first. When the cotton stick in his hand just touched Su Nuo''s forehead.

    Su Nuo''s soft white face was even more painful and wrinkled into a small steamed stuffed bun. His eyes were red and his tears were falling down.

    Tan qingran''s hand suddenly stopped there. He hasn''t touched it yet?

    Lu Jiuyan on one side suddenly looked up and looked at Su Nuo''s pitiful appearance of silent crying. He only felt that her tears hit his heart.

    There was a dull pain in my heart.

    Lu Jiuyan''s fingers curled slightly, trying to suppress the inexplicable emotion at the bottom of his heart.

    "Cough -" Tan qingran didn''t see the little girl ill. It was also the first time she met such a soft waxy little girl. Looking at Su Nuo crying, she lost her rules in an instant.

    What''s more, he felt the cold behind him, and the boss seemed unhappy.

    More flustered.

    "I''ll come." Lu Jiuyan got up and walked up to him, "go back!"

    In an instant, Tan qingran breathed a sigh of relief.

    He immediately told Lu Jiuyan about the use of these potions. Then he quickly left with the medicine box. He was in no mood to watch the excitement.

    "Clean your wound first."

    Lu Jiuyan looked at Su Nuo with his head down, his white and soft face still with tears, and his drooping eyelashes were wet.

    "OK."

    Su Nuo answered softly, childish.