Shangguan Mo couldn't help but be a little flustered when he saw the old man walking towards her with a knife.

"Uncle Gong, what are you doing with a knife?"

"Of course it's bloodletting! Bring the bowl. ”

Hey!!! Shangguan Mo gasped, remembering that Shangguan Jingxuan once lifted a knife to kill a chicken, and the knife was the one the old man was holding, and then he wiped it on the chicken's neck, and the chicken hung up. Shangguan Mo covered his neck and looked at the old man in horror. The old man looked up with a bowl and a knife, and saw Shangguan Mo's face, and then put down the bowl.

"Do you want to save your uncle?"

"Yes, of course."

"Then come and bleed."

"You... You... won't... Shangguan Mo hesitated, looked at the old man and asked.

The old man rolled his eyes at her. "No!"

"Then, what if you don't have enough blood for me?"

"Don't worry, I've taken care of your medicine, blood tonics, and it won't make you anemic."

"Well, then!"

Shangguan Mo walked over slowly. The old man looked at her helplessly, then lifted his knife.

"Reach out!"

"Left hand or right hand."

"Whatever."

The old man said impatiently, Shangguan Mo looked at the two hands and thought about it, it's still the left hand, it's already injured anyway. The old man took Shangguan Mo's left hand and looked at it, frowning. Immediately, the knife slashed lightly next to the original wound, and blood flowed out along the small wound. It flowed into the bowl that was under Shangguan Mo's hand. Shangguan Mo barely felt much pain. After doing this, the old man grabbed a handful of herbs, rubbed them, and stuffed them into Shangguan Mo's injured left hand.

"Come, hold on."

The old man got up and went to the house, and Shangguan Mo obediently held it. A lot of blood was collected in the bowl, but Shangguan Mo was stunned and didn't feel very painful. The old man walked out with a piece of gauze and wrapped it around Shangguan Mo's injured hand. After wrapping it, Shangguan Mo looked at the hand and asked curiously, "Uncle Gong!" How do you do it. It doesn't hurt much! ”

The old man touched the poured medicine, then poured the blood into the medicine bowl.

"Hmph, you think I'm you! I was stunned and cut my hand inward. Originally, I had surgery, and gauze didn't even need it. Look at what your cut has become! ”

The old man adjusted the medicine and handed it to Shangguan Mo: "Here, feed him to drink." ”

Shangguan Mo pointed his finger at himself and looked at the old man in surprise.

"Nonsense, if you don't go, do you want me, a bad old man, to take care of him? Take it. ”

The old man pushed the bowl in front of Shangguan Mo, Shangguan Mo looked at the tight hand of the bag, and then took the medicine and entered the house.

The cold ice man was not asleep, but was distraught thinking about how to not drink the medicine. Shangguan Mo entered the house with the medicine, clumsy and didn't know what to do. The old man shook his head helplessly when he saw Shangguan Mo.

"You can't just put the medicine down and get people to sit up. Lying down and feeding medicine is easy to choke. ”

"Oh, oh!"

Shangguan Mo put down the medicine bowl when he heard this, and then pulled Han Bing Nan's shoulder to pull him up, Han Bing Nan just got up a little, who knew that Shangguan Mo's hand wrapped in gauze accidentally slipped, and the whole person fell on Han Bing Nan, Han Bing Nan became a meat pad, and the two fell directly to the bed. The old man was shocked, my bed!

Shangguan Mo panted and climbed up from the cold ice man, looking at the old man pitifully.

"Uncle Gong, can't you help me! I'm a wounded man, too. ”

The old man was even more helpless, forget it, who let him do this thing. The old man helped Shangguan Mo to help Han Bing Nan up, Shangguan Mo took the spoon and blew it carefully, and then stuffed it into Han Bing Nan's mouth, as soon as the potion was poured into his mouth, it flowed out instead of an entrance. Shangguan Mo was a little distressed when he saw that his blood and sweat were wasted like this.

"Uncle Gong, what should I do if I can't feed it?"

"Can't feed it?"

Shangguan Mo took the medicine and nodded. The old man stretched his head over from behind, looked at the cold man who was pretending to be asleep, and then turned his head to Shangguan Mo and said, "This is simple, if you can't feed it, you can feed it with your mouth." ”

"Huh?" Shangguan Murray's eyes could fall out. What age is this old man's thinking, why is it so open! The cold man who was already pretending to be asleep was almost frightened when he heard this, and men and women couldn't kiss each other, thinking that it was not good to go on like this. The old man also helped the cold man to urge Shangguan Mo, and Shangguan Mo said that he couldn't accept this way of feeding medicine.

"Uncle Gong, I don't think it's okay if you lean a little bit."

Shangguan Mo got another spoonful of medicine, and the old man took advantage of the situation to open the cold man's mouth. This spoonful of medicine went into the mouth of the cold ice man very smoothly, and the two of them were very happy when they saw it, and in the end, they simply used the bowl. Shangguan Mo watched Han Bingnan drink this bowl of medicine and was very excited. The old man put down the cold ice man and said to Shangguan Mo: "Girl, you have grasped your medicine, go and decoct the medicine!" I'll have you tomorrow. ”

"Oh."

Shangguan Mo ran out excitedly with the bowl. The old man looked at the cold ice man and said, "Brother, wake up!" ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the cold man opened his eyes.

"Brother, I don't understand. Why don't you drink medicine, look at that girl, what has become of you. ”

Han Bingnan's eyes were full of helplessness and entanglement, and he looked at the roof without turning around, and he said lightly: "It is precisely because of this that I can't drink medicine." ”

Ay! The old man sighed helplessly. "With me, don't think about not drinking medicine, if you die, my reputation will be ruined, and that girl will never give up. Besides, what can't be solved, you are looking for death! ”

The old man looked at the expressionless and speechless face of the cold ice man, shook his head and got up: "Think about it!" Even if it's not for you, you are considerate and considerate of that girl. With that, he walked out of the house. The cold man looked at the roof and sighed, then closed his eyes.

Shangguan Mo boiled the medicine and drank it, and as soon as the medicine entered the abdomen, Shangguan Mo's intestines could be spit out. That's bitter! The old man sat on the chair and watched Shangguan Mo dance with his hands and laughed, completely watching the joke. Han Bingnan heard the old man's smile so happily, he tried to get up, and saw Shangguan Mo in the courtyard running all over the yard with a flower face, and there was obviously a bitter word written on that face. He couldn't help but chuckle, and the discomfort of his body made him dare not exert himself too hard. Shangguan Mo is afraid of hardship, and Han Bingnan knows. But what he didn't know was that Shangguan Mo drank the medicine because of him. The old man smiled, walked over and handed Shangguan Mo a rock candy. Shangguan Mo took it and chewed it directly.

"Not enough, give me more."

Shangguan Mo directly snatched the old man's sugar jar and grabbed a handful, and the angry old man ran after her.

At night, the old man prepares to cook. As soon as Shangguan Mo entered the kitchen, he saw the two flies on the old man's head, and he felt nauseous.

"Uncle Gong, you let me come, you better go and wash your head first!"

The old man raised his head and looked at Shangguan Mo and smiled. "Hahaha, you still say me, let's take a look at yourself first! Aha. Shangguan Mo listened to the old man say this, and looked down at his clothes, it was indeed a little dirty, but it was not enough to laugh like that. The old man pointed to her face and smiled, and the silver chicken nest head tossed and turned with his laughter. Shangguan Mo touched his face, his hands were black, and then he grabbed the old man's clothes with an angry face and pulled them out.

"You're smiling, let's both go wash up. You still cook like this, and you have to vomit out the food you cook. ”

Shangguan Mo dragged the old man who had been laughing to the stream not far away, and the two laughed at each other. One washes hair and one face. Han Bingnan got up and stood in front of the window when the old man laughed, he watched the two walk to the river, and muttered, "Girl, I can't kill you." I can only choose to disappear, you have to live well. Then he picked up his sword and quietly walked out of the house.