Chapter 8: A Sleep of a Hanging Beam

Dr. Xu pondered for a few moments and categorically determined that this girl was probably suffering from transient amnesia, frowned and said, "Girl, your body is fine, but this boy is afraid... Let's just follow the medicine list to observe the symptoms for a few days before coming to a conclusion, I have to study this poison first, so that I can give the girl an explanation. ”

"That's tired!" Mu Ling saw that the old healer seemed to be able to cure the little mute's condition, and thanked him with a kind voice.

In an instant, another medicine boy came in with a bowl of water, and Mu Ling looked inside, and it was really the unpleasant bitter water, and he inadvertently shivered, and said, "This is for the little mute, right?"

The medicine boy looked at Mu Ling and nodded, at this time, a certain woman's heart was excited, I don't drink such unpleasant bitter water, and I definitely don't want to touch it if I am such a stubborn person as a little mute.

Mu Ling handed the bowl and sat on the edge of the bed, blew the black liquid and prepared to feed the little mute, but as she really thought, the little mute's face turned dark when he saw the black liquid, for fear that he would sprinkle the potion on me like a fruit, and this pungent smell could not be removed by a hundred baths.

"Little mute, as the saying goes, good medicine is bitter, if you don't drink this potion, how can your body be good?"

Bai Ye pursed his lips and looked at Mu Ling with a straight face, and couldn't help but think of how could this human potion have an inhibitory effect on cold poison. If it can really be cured, then these human beings are not even more powerful than the gods in the sky.

Mu Ling looked at the iron face and sighed helplessly, "Some people want to live but can't live, but now some people want to die? It's really weird, could it be that you are the one who wants to die? It's a pity that your parents have worked so hard to pull so much, but they don't know how to cherish life." If that's the case, then there's no need for me to stay with the dying man. It's better to hit the day, I'll leave quickly, and you can stay here for a short time. ”

Hearing that Bai Ye was displeased, not to mention it, if she really left, the cold poison in her body would definitely penetrate rapidly, and I am afraid that she would die before she arrived at the Snake Palace.

Bai Ye patted Mu Ling on the shoulder and motioned for her to hand over the potion in her hand, looking at the pitch-black potion and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. With his eyes closed, he held his breath and took a suffocation.

Listening to a few cooing sounds is very satisfying, and sure enough, it takes a radical method to deal with the little mute and drink medicine to work.

The medicine boy took the bowl and left, and after the incident, Dr. Xu also had to close the door to rest and rest, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell Mu Ling and the two to pay more attention to cultivation.

Since it was not early, the little mute also drank the potion, and staying in his room longer would inevitably disturb his rest, so he closed the door and left.

In just an instant after Mu Ling left, Bai Ye had slowly closed his eyes and quietly recuperated, the human world was really not as good as the demon world, and this was not a good place for treatment. The only demonic power available now can only eliminate the toxin a little, but fortunately, the cold poison shows no signs of spreading, which also means that it will not die of poison in a short period of time.

It's better to recover little by little than to sit back and wait for death.

When Mu Ling brought the potion, Bai Ye was already able to get out of bed and move freely, Mu Ling looked at the little mute and couldn't help but sigh: "This healer is indeed a miracle with the power of rejuvenation, you can get out of bed in just one night, it seems that you are one step away from the pain." ”

Bai Ye made a few gestures, but Mu Ling was puzzled, so he found some paper for him.

"If you want to say something, just write it down. ”

Bai Ye lifted the pen and waved the ink, only to see him walking smoothly, the pen was like smoke, and he wrote a few words on the paper in one go, "Hungry." ”

Mu Ling looked sideways and found that the little mute's handwriting was very good-looking.

"I didn't expect you to write so beautifully on paper, it seems that people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. ”

Bai Ye didn't want to deal with Mu Ling at all, and only entertained him with his face.

When she saw the gray and black face, she felt as if she owed a little mute in her previous life, so she packed up a bowl and went to prepare for food.

"Wait a minute, I'll come when I go. ”

After asking the pharmacy guys, Fang led her to eat, and then she learned that humans also eat grains, which is quite similar to the Nine Heavens, but they don't eat flowers and dew, which makes Mu Ling a little lost.

After eating, Mu Ling brought some steamed buns and rice porridge into Bai Ye's room. The man was thinking about something in his mind, Mu Ling put down the food and quietly approached Bai Ye, seeing that the little mute had not yet woken up, so he gently approached his cheek and boasted.

I don't know if this little mute is thinking or sitting and falling asleep, looking at such a little cute, Mu Ling wants to be tricky, often listen to the moth in the palace say that human beings like to doze off with cantilever strands, and now the little mute looks like he is asleep, but he is just a little short of cantilever thorns.

Mu Ling looked around, she found a trace of cloth, thinking that if it was tied to the top of his head, the little mute would be very grateful, so that she not only saved the little mute but also satisfied his other hobbies.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt very good, so he took action, picked up the unattended cloth and spun it on his head a few times, but at the last turn, Bai Ye grabbed Mu Ling's hand and looked up at her viciously.

At first, he didn't want to pay attention to Mu Ling, but he didn't expect this woman to get worse, and the idea hit his hair, he wanted to know what this woman wanted to do, and he couldn't bear it until she pulled his hair in pain.

Mu Ling held her breath and categorically didn't dare to look directly at Bai Ye's eyes, that sharp gaze frightened Mu Ling, she had never seen such a gaze, and no immortal in the Nine Heavens stared at it with such eyes.

So Mu Ling let go of his hand and changed the topic in a panic, "That... Breakfast is there for you, children should eat more to develop.." Seeing that the little mute still ignored him, and didn't know what I had done wrong, didn't the little mute like to sleep with a cantilever piercing strand? Mu Ling looked at his eyes with blazing eyes, and said, "Now that you can walk on the ground, I won't take care of you." ”

Looking at the pitiful little eyes, Mu Ling actually felt that the sharp gaze before seemed to be an illusion, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he even read a trace of reluctance on his cheeks.

I saw that he reacted immediately, picked up the paper next to him and waved a few strokes to show Mu Ling.

"This king blocked a palm for you, and now you have to be responsible for the injury like this. ”

Mu Ling was dumbfounded when she saw it, she was obviously the one who saved the little mute before, but now it seems that I owe him.

"Little mute, you are unreasonable, obviously I picked you up by the river, if you don't meet me, I'm afraid I will either be swept away by the current or taken away by a tiger and leopard that does not have long eyes. ”

Bai Ye paused, picked up his pen and wrote again: "If it weren't for this king to block a palm for you, I'm afraid you would have died in the barren mountains and mountains." ”

After some arguments between the two, Mu Ling was finally defeated, "In this case, I will stay and leave when you are injured." ”