"If you lost two things at the beginning, then why didn't you mention anything before I mentioned the prescription, and when I had the prescription, you said that you lost the prescription together. Jian'er asked.

"Well, that's ......" O'Neill felt his tongue start to knot.

"Also, the most important point is ......" The corners of Jian'er's mouth suddenly hooked up an extremely mocking smile, "You said that I stole this medicine from your Holy See, but this medicine, are you sure you will use it?"

O'Neill will use it when he is stunned? Isn't this medicine just good for application? Could it be that there is any difference?

"Do you want to try it?" Jian Er suddenly stretched out her hand and took the medicine bottle into the palm of her hand, and then looked at O'Neill with a smile, "You don't want to say that you can't use it yourself, don't you dare to try it?"

"This, of course I will use this, since it is the holy medicine of my Holy See, I naturally have no reason not to use it!" O'Neill's dead duck beak stiffened.

"Will it work? Then you can try it. Jane'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and she gently pushed the pill bottles forward, and then looked at O'Neill with a defiant expression.

"Well, there are no wounded here, how can you try it?, and how can such a precious elixir be wasted?" O'Neill continued to hold on.

"Waste, I don't think you can use it at all, so you're using this as an excuse, right?" Jane said, piercing O'Neill's thoughts.

"Who says I won't?!" Sure enough, O'Neill couldn't be provoked, and when Jane said this, and then she swept it away with contempt, he couldn't help jumping up.

"You will, you will, then you'll come!" Jian Er continued to agitate, "It's the kind of people who don't dare." After saying that, Jian Er took a few steps to the side, and no longer paid attention to O'Neill, and put her hand on her chest, posing as if you were going up.

"Come on, come on. A wave of anger rushed to the top of O'Neill's head, and he strode towards the direction of the table, isn't it just to apply a medicine, what's the big deal, "I tell you, this medicine is applied like this!"

Looking at the pill bottles in front of him, O'Neill tried hard to recall the information he had received from Antonide and the spies who had come in early to step on it, and hesitantly picked out what he needed from the pile of pills that Jane had placed on the table.

Jian Er raised her eyebrows, yo, it's not bad, it's all right, but I don't know if he remembered the order used. If you remember, he is so bare-handed and doesn't prepare for anything, the consequences are ...... , A hint of interest flashed in Jian'er's eyes - hehe, that's quite wonderful. Of course, if he didn't remember the order of the medicine, it would be even better, and the reaction of the drug would be more interesting, but I don't know which trick he will take.

Anyway, no matter what it is, as long as this hapless Reverend O'Neill dares to do it, she will have a good show to watch today. I believe that today's experience will definitely make him understand a truth - medicine is dangerous, and the use of medicine must be cautious!

This time O'Neill was not as relaxed as when he chose the medicine before, because no matter who it was, almost all of them focused on the medicine, or more precisely, the identification of the medicine bottle, and the recovery of the wounded, as for how Jian'er was treated, you asked ten and a half to tell you that the little girl was treated with silver needles, as for how to take the medicine, it is estimated that it can only be answered with silver needles, and then ask in detail what order the medicine is used, it is estimated that no one can answer, after all, if everyone is not particularly prompted, who will pay attention to this？

Although there are hints in Jian'er's words, this medicine is particular, but O'Neill did not fully take it to heart, in his impression, like this kind of external medicine, unless there is a special indication that it needs to be mixed at a longer interval, otherwise what difference can be made between who applies first and who after, so O'Neill stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the medicine bottles with a big thorn.

Jian Er's eyes jumped, and there was a touch of sympathy in her eyes when she looked at this person, looking at this person's luck, it was really ...... , swollen and broken, she suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't bear to see.

O'Neill "poofed" the stopper on the bottle, then put the bottle to his nose and smelled it, well, with a smell of herbs and wood, this smell is good, even more than the men's perfume he is using now, he likes it!

Jian Er's eyebrows jumped, and she almost couldn't help but cover her face. Could it be that this person really has no brains? Does he know what he is doing? Could it be that he doesn't know if this medicine is smeared? Even if he has no knowledge, no one who only needs common sense will do this like him, right?

At first, Jian Er thought that this person should carefully pour out a little bit, and then wipe the table or something, although it is not much, but even if it is just a little, it can make this person drink a pot. I really never expected that this person not only didn't wipe the table, but used herself as an experiment, should she say that this person is too nervous or too fat? Sure enough, this person won't die if she doesn't die, and now she can't save it!

Swallowing her saliva, Jane carefully pulled Ray, who was following her, and carefully distanced herself from O'Neill. Moore, who had been following the development of things, was not slow, and at the moment when Jane and the others moved, he also dodged and dodged, leaving only the pastor O'Neill, who still didn't know what was going on, to stay in place.

The second bottle was picked up again, the cork was lifted, and the bottle was sniffed again as usual...... Isn't there anything in it?

The bottle was shaken, and the sound of liquid shaking sounded. O'Neill grinned with white teeth, it turned out that he had misunderstood, there were still things in it. Shake it again, smell it again......

cough cough cough ...... This time, a choking smell came out of the bottle, so that O'Neill couldn't help coughing violently, damn, is this playing with people? There was no smell just now, but now it's good, this smell chokes people to death, making his nose sour and uncomfortable. But even so, O'Neill turned the bottle sideways in disgust, poured out a little bit of medicine and rubbed it on his arm, and then quickly closed the bottle back to block the unpleasant smell before putting the bottle back in disgust, and then reached out to take a bottle of medicine.

O'Neill, who was paying attention to the application, didn't notice that everyone present (as long as they were still sane) looked at him with a slightly frightened look and began to slowly retreat. (To be continued.) )