Chapter 1789 Slowly Falling in Love with You 38

Early the next morning, Wen Momo tried her best to calm down and went to Yulin Academy to go to school.

Wen Momo pretended that nothing had happened, she didn't want Shengling and Ji Xiaoxiao to worry about her, she felt that she should grow up a bit, and couldn't always let Jingling control everything about her.

A day passed quickly, Wen Momo spent the day peacefully in the academy, after school, she walked back alone.

Wen Momo thought that she could do it without thinking or thinking about it, but when she thought of Ji Xiaoxiao asking her how Brother Jingling praised her yesterday, she felt very sad. Originally... She could have justified and confidently talked to Ji When she showed off to Shengling when she was young, how did Brother Jingling praise her...

But she can only lie to herself now.

For some reason, Brother Jing Ling was annoyed by Wen Momo, and Wen Momo didn't want to go to see Brother Jing Ling anymore.

Although she likes brother Jingling very much, it doesn't mean that brother Jingling is so impatient with her, she can still pester him.

Don't say that Brother Jing Ling doesn't like it, she herself doesn't want to look like that.

However, it will still be uncomfortable in the end.

Wen Momo didn't expect to run into Liuxin on the road. At that time, Wen Momo was out of her mind, walking on the road with her head down, thinking wildly, and suddenly bumped into someone. Wen Momo raised her head and subconsciously wanted to apologize. Xin, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, the unresponsive one didn't say hello at the first time.

Tang Xin frowned slightly when she saw her.

Wen Momo didn't notice anything was wrong, she just nodded to him and said sorry, then turned around and was about to leave.

Tang Xin suddenly said very softly, "Did you quarrel with Jing Ling?"

Wen Momo paused slightly, raised her head, but did not immediately answer Tang Xin's words.

And Tang Xin didn't continue to question her, but just continued softly, "The daughter of the Song family died, Jing Ling blamed herself for this, and she has been in the Imperial Hospital all day."

When Wen Momo heard this, her eyes froze.

It seems that I never thought that the fact would be like this...

Wen Momo thinks about all kinds of things last night, and for some reason, she always feels more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

Wen Momo thanked Tang Xin, turned around and headed towards the palace.

At that time, Wen Momo thought again, if only she was more considerate than an ordinary woman, Brother Jingling must have suffered a lot last night, but she didn't notice it at all, thinking that Brother Jingling didn't like her...

Looking at it now, how could brother Jingling be happy when something like this happened.

When Wen Momo arrived at the Tai Hospital, it was already dark.

Just as Zhao Rushuang came out of the imperial hospital with a bowl of noodles, when she saw Wen Momo approaching, she handed the bowl of hot noodles to her as if seeing a savior, "Momo, bring this bowl of noodles in, Please persuade Jing Ling, he hasn't eaten all day."

When Wen Momo heard this, her heart ached, she nodded, and walked in with the bowl of noodle soup.

There was only one dim lamp burning in the Medicine Pavilion.

Jing Ling was sitting at his desk with his head bowed and writing, Wen Momo glanced at the desk, there was already a thick stack of papers beside the desk, Jing Ling really...had been writing for a whole day.

Jing Ling's expression looked calm, and even more indifferent as always.

Wen Momo walked over, put down the noodle soup very lightly, looked at Jing Ling without blinking her eyes, and said cautiously: "Brother, you can eat something."

Hearing Wen Momo's voice, Jing Ling paused for a moment with his fingers clinging to the brush, and calmly continued to write his pharmacology.

Jing Ling ignored her, and Wen Momo didn't dare to disturb him, so she sat down across the table by herself, sat down properly, didn't speak any more, and obediently waited for him to finish writing.

This atmosphere lasted for half an hour. After half an hour, the people from the General's Mansion came to the Grand Hospital. Wen Momo was afraid of disturbing Jing Ling, so she got up and walked out of the Medicine Pavilion.

"Miss, why did you enter the palace without saying hello, making Madam worry..."

"I... I'm fine, I'll go back later, please tell mother not to worry."

"Miss, have you eaten yet?"

"Uh, I've eaten, go back and tell your mother."

...

Wen Momo finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing off the subordinates of the General's Mansion, and turned to go back, but suddenly saw Jing Ling standing by the door of the Medicine Pavilion and looking at her with peaceful eyes.

Wen Momo blinked and looked at him with clear eyes, but the little fingers holding the cuffs revealed her uneasiness.

Jing Ling reached out to hold her hand, and finally said, "Let's go."

Wen Momo didn't ask where he was going this time, but just followed him obediently.

Jing Ling took her out of the palace, went to the quiet inn that she had been to before, entered the private room, and ordered a table of delicious dishes.

Both of them ate in silence, neither talking to the other.

Occasionally, Wen Momo couldn't help but secretly raised her eyeballs to look at Jing Ling who was sitting across the table, her lips were slightly parted, and she wanted to say something, but she never made a sound.

Halfway through the meal, Jing Ling suddenly asked the waiter to bring over a jar of wine.

Jing Ling poured the wine and drank it on her own, completely ignoring Wen Momo.

Seeing him drinking more and more, Wen Momo finally couldn't help but say, "Brother, stop drinking!"

Jing Ling turned a deaf ear and continued to drink.

Wen Momo couldn't stand it anymore, couldn't help getting up and went over, boldly took the cup from his hand, bit her lips and stared at him and said: "Brother is an imperial physician, don't you know that drinking can hurt your health?"

Jing Ling squinted her eyes and looked at her, not knowing that she was stimulated by the word in her mouth, and suddenly grabbed her two hands.

Wen Momo suddenly became nervous. When she thought what was going to happen to Jing Ling, Jing Ling just pulled her over, held her waist, lowered her head and buried her in her arms, smelling of alcohol, and slowly clung to her. Breathing in her arms...

Wen Momo froze.

She seemed to have never seen... brother Jingling like this.

Although Jing Ling didn't say anything, Wen Momo seemed to be able to clearly feel the sadness in his heart.

Wen Momo's nose was a little sore, she lowered her head, raised one hand stiffly, touched Brother Jingling's head lightly, and coaxed him softly: "Brother, don't be sad."

"I thought I could cure her." Jingling said hoarsely in her arms.

"Brother... did his best."

"I'm too self-righteous. I thought that I could cure every patient as an imperial doctor. Momo, this is the first one. I can't cure a patient who died... Maybe, there will be more in the future." Jing Ling hugged her tightly Leaving her behind, he hugged Wen Momo tightly, but he still felt the weakness spreading throughout his body and mind.

When Wen Momo heard Jingling say this, her nose was sour, and she couldn't help hugging Jingling brother and said, "But, brother has done well enough, brother is very good, but some diseases can't be cured, Brother has nothing to do, brother, don't blame yourself anymore..."

At this moment, Wen Momo seemed to understand better than anyone else that Brother Jingling was sad not because someone died, but because he healed this person, but he couldn't cure it. This was the first time that Brother Jingling witnessed His patient dies...

That's why... there was such a big impact on brother Jingling.

Wen Momo didn't know what she could do, she just wanted to hug her brother Jingling tightly at this moment, she didn't want her brother Jingling to be so sad and blame herself at all.