Chapter 42 The Medical Immortal (Dirty) Qilin

"You! Dare to doubt Mr." Poria, who was standing at the door, said urgently.

He Qilin waved his hand at Poria disapprovingly, staring at Luo Wushuang with a serious face, and began to be aroused by Luo Wushuang's curiosity, although he didn't show it, but his eyes were full of curiosity, Luo Wushuang knew that although this divine doctor was so good at medicine, he was completely childlike, and seeing that He Qilin's appetite was almost dropped, he said slowly: "It's a pity that such a good desk is only suitable for He Shenyi alone, it's a pity." ”

Luo Wushuang said that he still smashed his mouth with unfinished thoughts, looking very pity, He Qilin felt very comfortable when he heard this, and Luo Wushuang's anger at using his desk without his permission was more than half.

"You're a friend of Huang Ling?" He Qilin asked, leaning on his chair, waving his hand to signal the medicine boy to pour two cups of hot tea.

Luo Wushuang saw that He Qilin was not a person who was obsessed with subtleties, so he also found a chair and sat down and said, "Not really." ”

"What kind of person is that, the old man saw that you have flipped through all the medical books in the medicine house, and I can see that you care about that kid Huangling very much." He Qilin said with a burst of blood.

"It's his creditor, who came to ask for a debt," Luo Wushuang grinned.

He Qilin remembered that when Jun Mubai took care of Luo Wushuang at that time, he really owed this little girl.

However, He Qilin didn't debunk it, and said very gossipy: "There have always been rumors that the Phoenix Lord who returned to the Phoenix Pavilion is a good man, you shouldn't be one of his male favorites, right?"

Luo Wushuang was a little speechless, just as He Qilin was studying the expression on Luo Wushuang's face very interestingly, a light cough interrupted the thoughts of the two, Jun Mubai came slowly from outside the door with the help of Miaojin, and his usual cold but magnetic voice sounded: "Long time no see, Doctor He." ”

He Qilin saw that it was Jun Mubai, and suddenly lost interest in torturing Luo Wushuang, and squatted on the chair like a child, with an unwilling look, Luo Wushuang subconsciously patted the hem of his clothes, this chair is not for sitting on.

"Huang Ling, you kid always finds the old man when he is in trouble." He Qilin snorted.

"Mr. He can't hope that Mu Bai is sick, it really makes Mu Bai sad." Jun Mubai said that he was sad and weak.

"It seems that it is really your Jun's private pet, and you don't even need a pseudonym for the rivers and lakes." He Qilin looked at Luo Wushuangdao.

"Hehehe, Divine Doctor, you really know how to laugh." Luo Wushuang said with a stiff face.

"How's it going, you look good?" Jun Mubai said with a wicked smile.

"Qingxiu is still reluctant, just a little less flattering," He Qilin commented with a nod to his chin.

Luo Wushuang almost couldn't sit steadily in the chair and slipped to the ground, who could tell her that such a childish old man was so improper? Is this a medical fairy? It's a medical mess, right? I feel that I am more reliable than He Qilin.

Jun Mubai smiled, and Miao Jin opened his mouth and said: "Elder He, don't tease this young man, he has been frightened a lot in the past few days." ”

"Hahaha, Miaojin, you girl don't need to help him out, the expression on his face is frightened, it's obviously a surprise." He Qilin continued to fan the flames.

Luo Wushuang really couldn't sit still now, and slipped down directly from the chair, obviously with a frightened expression, but Luo Wushuang's next words made He Qilin almost slip off the chair, because she said, "It turns out that I behaved so obviously that I let the divine doctors look at his face and his heart?"

He Qilin thought that this girl would be like ordinary people, arguing with He Qilin with a red face that she had no delusions about her Phoenix master, but the girl in front of her not only did not defend, but also admitted it with a prickly heart, and there seemed to be a bad smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Ahem, cough, cough," Jun Mubai smiled and suddenly coughed.

He Qilin hurriedly slid off the chair and walked in the direction where Jun Mubai was sitting, looked at Jun Mubai's blackened eyebrows, shook his head and said, "It's not afraid of death, but now I still have the heart to joke." ”

Jun Mubai stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "He Lao knows that Mu Bai doesn't like weak and tearful people. ”

He Qilin's mind flashed Jun Mubai's bloody appearance, he was also a small thin teenager at that time, but no matter how badly he was injured and how painful he was, he always bit his lip and didn't make a sound. He Qilin knew that in fact, all children were delicate and afraid of pain, and Jun Mubai was not painless but more patient.

Luo Wushuang also followed behind He Qilin a little nervously, the medicine boy who looked more like He Qilin than Poria cocos, seemed to be waiting for Mr. to give an order, and he could take out a large handful of life-saving medicinal materials at any time.

"I went into the mountains to find you a few medicinal herbs that can temporarily suppress Fu Tuhua's restlessness, but you know that these methods are not a cure for the symptoms at all." He Qilin unfolded the silver needle package on the table.

Pierced the edge of Jun Mubai's temple with a thin and shining silver needle, seeing that Luo Wushuang was a little frightened, Jun Mubai slowed down before saying: "It's okay, this thing usually needs to be suppressed by internal force, but this time it was too seriously injured to completely lose control." ”

"Hey, but this Gu" Before He Qilin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jun Mubai: "Don't say much, I know my own body." ”

"Stinky boy!" He Qilin scolded.

Jun Mubai laughed, his heaving chest gradually calmed down, looking at Luo Wushuang, who was still immersed in his thoughts, there were many expressions on that little face, there were entanglements, uneasiness, and questions. Jun Mubai looked at it, stood up and walked in the direction of Luo Wushuang, and suddenly felt that the figures in front of him had become blurred, and Luo Wushuang was even shouting something to himself.

Jun Mubai fell on Luo Wushuang's shoulder again, this time Luo Wushuang was not taken down by Jun Mubai, because Miaojin behind him tightly grabbed Jun Mubai's belt, how funny and funny this scene was, but no one could laugh.

After Miao Jin sat on the side of Jun Mubai's bed and carefully twisted the brocade quilt, she looked at Luo Wushuang who was standing aside, and said, "Now that Lord Huang looks like this, I guess I can't send you to Bailu Academy." ”

Luo Wushuang nodded and said, "He must be fine" Luo Wushuang's voice became more and more unconfident, Jun Mubai was now like a pale puppet that had lost its vitality, lying quietly on the bed.

Miao Jin was much more relaxed than Luo Wushuang, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, after all, he is the Phoenix Lord who returned to the Phoenix Pavilion, and he is not so easy to fall." ”

Luo Wushuang lowered his eyes, still believed in Miaojin's words, took a deep breath and said, "When will I leave?"

"Tomorrow morning, come early and get acquainted with it." Miaojin replied.

The two were relatively speechless and fell into silence.