Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

Han Bao shivered for a moment, and looked at Mo Mo helplessly.

Mo Mo said, "Han Bao is hungry, I'll bring him something to eat."

Han Bao showed a surprised expression, this guy, if he really lied, he didn't even blink his eyes.

at this time--

Han Bao's stomach made an untimely "cuckoo" sound.

Huo Tingyu gave him a teasing look, "Didn't you say you were hungry and went to eat?" He suddenly realized that Mo Mo was lying.

Mo Mo said, "He's not full."

Han Bao also rubbed his stomach, and looked at Huo Tingdong with aggrieved eyes.

Huo Tingyu said, "You shouldn't make me worry about you so much." He has always protected Han Bao very well, and Han Bao is also very good, but now he will talk to himself and leave his side.

This is not a good sign.

but……

Seeing that Han Bao was screaming from hunger, he still couldn't bear to blame him, and warned sharply: "No next time!" After speaking, he ordered Mo Ke who came to pack some takeaway.

Just as Huo Tingyu turned around, Mo Mo suddenly grabbed Han Bao's hand and asked, "How are you going to save Mommy?"

Han Bao said that he had a way to save Lin Qi from amputation, what would he do?

Mo Mo suddenly looked at Huo Tingyu nervously, and asked, "Did you sign it?"

Huo Tingyu asked back, "What word?"

Mo Mo said, "The doctor told you to sign for the operation, did you sign?"

Huo Tingyu realized what Mo Mo was asking, and replied, "Not yet."

Mo Mo said urgently, "Don't sign!"

Huo Tingyu said, "I don't want to sign it either, but the doctor said, if you don't amputate, your mommy's life will be in danger."

Mo Mo blurted out: "Han Bao said, he has a way."

Huo Tingyu looked at Han Bao suspiciously.

Han Bao puffed up his chest and patted his chest.

Huo Tingyu didn't believe that Han Bao could handle things that even the doctors couldn't do anything about.

The amputation was to avoid further infection. It was a matter of life and death, so he naturally had to handle it with caution.

Han Bao was a little anxious, "Daddy, believe me..." He rarely spoke, seeing that Huo Tingyu still had a skeptical attitude, he held Huo Tingyu's hand tightly, frowning slightly, "Believe me..."

His eyes were full of eagerness, eager to gain Huo Tingyu's trust.

Mo Mo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said through gritted teeth, "I believe in Han Bao. If Mommy's life is in danger because of this, I will bear the consequences."

For some reason, he had instinctive trust in Han Bao, so he did not hesitate to gamble everything.

Mo Mo said, "Give Han Bao some time, if he saves Mommy once, he can save Mommy a second time!"

Huo Tingyu squatted down, hugged Han Bao in front of him, and asked, "You saved Aunt Qiqi?"

Han Bao nodded.

Huo Tingyu thought of the few needles that Han Bao gave Lin Qi, and also thought of what the doctor said, it was a miracle that Lin Qi survived after falling from such a high place.

Perhaps, this miracle was created by Han Bao.

Huo Tingyu also decided to take a gamble, "Han Bao, I trust you, so what are you going to do?"

Han Bao suddenly ran to the nurse's station, asked the nurse sister for paper and a pen, and then drew a series of symbols on the paper with the pen.

Huo Tingyu took a look in his hand, his handsome face sank.

Han Bao drew a lot of strange symbols, which he really couldn't understand, they were "※", "⊙", "n", and "≡".

What do these mean?

Mo Mo took it over and took a look, also confused, and asked Han Bao, "What is this?"

Han Bao wrote four more words on the paper: "Compendium of Materia Medica."

Huo Tingyu suddenly remembered.

In the study room at home, there is a row of exclusive bookshelves for Hanbao. Every time Hanbao visits the old Chinese doctor in the orphanage, he will bring back some books. Among them, there are "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Shen Nong's Materia Medica". , will be in the study, holding these books with relish, and drawing some marks on the tree from time to time.

Huo Tingyu was sometimes surprised that he was only seven years old and still could not read, not to mention the uncommon characters in these medical books that many adults could not understand.

But he suddenly remembered that in these bibliographies, there would be illustrations of some herbal medicines. Han Bao couldn't read, but he would draw some marks on the illustrations for identification.

Mo Ke just came back with the packed takeaway, Huo Tingyu handed him a key, "Go back to Huo's house, and get the books that Han Bao usually reads."

Mo Ke was stunned, "I don't know what kind of books the young master usually reads." He went to the study room of Huo Zhai once, and it was ridiculously large, more than 100 square meters, comparable to a library, and the highest point was more than ten meters high, so a building was built to extract it. Book Stairs.

Huo Tingyu said, "Han Bao's books are specially displayed separately and labeled. You take all the medical books."

Mo Ke nodded, "Yes!"

Before I knew it, an hour passed.

Mo Ke finally came back, he was carrying a suitcase in his hand, and the books Han Bao was reading were enough to fill a large suitcase.

"Mr. Huo, I... I brought all my books, and some children's picture books. I didn't take them. I only took the medical books you mentioned."

Han Bao squatted down, flipped through the pages, and found "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Shen Nong's Materia Medica". After opening them, he drew some illustrations of medicinal materials with a pencil.

Huo Tingyu took a look and was a little surprised.

The surprise is not that Han Bao can recognize these herbs at a glance, but that Han Bao has marked them with special symbols under each herb.

Correspondingly, ※ is Chonglou, ⊙ is snow mountain lotus, n is Gastrodia elata, ≡ is saffron.

The symbols correspond to the illustrations of herbs, which is really vivid.

Huo Tingdong felt a little relieved.

Han Bao is really not a mentally handicapped child, he thought that Han Bao usually read these books and couldn't understand them at all, he was just purely curious, but unexpectedly, he not only understood, but even only wanted the effects of these traditional Chinese medicines.

Could it be that these are all from the orphanage and the old Chinese medicine doctor?

Han Bao wrote a prescription on the paper, "※50 qian, ⊙40 qian, n65 qian, ≡20 qian..."

Huo Tingyu was really dumbfounded by his prescription. With the cute handwriting and Han Bao's unique writing format, he touched Han Bao's little head, "Are these enough?"

Han Bao drew two special symbols: "Together ≈..., He ≌...."

He rubbed his head, not knowing how to describe it to Huo Tingdong. The two symbols were rice wine and sesame oil.

Mo Mo suddenly asked aside, "Is this what rice wine and sesame oil mean?"

Han Bao's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Huo Tingyu said, "How did you recognize it?"

Mo Mo laughed.

"Gong" is the upper part of "Huang", and He is the upper part of "Xiang".

And...he always seems to understand that what Han Bao wants to express, seems to have a tacit understanding in the dark.