Chapter 38: The Mist
"Xu Wenning's father, right?"
Ying Baoyue didn't give the woman a chance to speak, "Everything is a misunderstanding, and now it has been resolved, so Ai has been hurt a little, and she needs to be brought back to recuperate." ”
"Are you ......" The man looked suspiciously at the strange woman in front of him, but he didn't look at it twice, and suddenly showed a look of covetousness.
Even though the night was blurry, with his eyesight, this figure was not ordinary.
"Ouch, this girl ......" The man stepped forward and pretended to pick up the child in Ying Baoyue's arms, but his hand went straight to the back of Ying Baoyue's hand holding the girl.
However, the next moment, the white tender palm that he was staring at suddenly appeared on his shoulder.
There was a slight pain, but the man didn't care, just looked at the hand that suddenly slapped his shoulder for some reason, and was stunned on the spot.
Ying Baoyue held Xu Wenning's body with one hand and put her on the ground, and patted the man's shoulder with the other.
"Come down and go home with your father." The girl stared at the little girl in front of her, but she didn't say anything like she was talking to a child.
"It's best not to do this kind of easy thing to do in the future."
The little girl looked at her in a daze and nodded, but the neglected man on the side was not happy.
The sound of a swishing wind suddenly sounded in the air, and Yinghuyue's pupils shrank.
"You stinky girl just don't beat!" The whip that the man had just been so hard to use finally came into use, and with a sudden whip, he slashed the little girl's head and face.
The other villagers looked at each other, and the little girl hugged her body tightly and closed her eyes.
However, in the next moment, the familiar pain that made Xu Wenning want to die did not come.
"Bright Moon!"
Guichen suddenly rushed over with a shout, Xu Wenning opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the snow-white slender arm in front of him.
Hold tightly the arm of the whip flying in the air.
"You ......"
Father Xu was stunned, he didn't expect that someone would hold the whip with empty hands.
And can the whip drawn be held empty-handed?
"This girl, this is our family affair, you ......"
"It's not time yet, it seems that the effect of the lack of two flavors will be reduced......" However, the girl in front of her quietly held the whip, and just said something he didn't understand.
"What the hell......" The man tried impatiently to break free from the whip, but the next moment, a weakness rose from the soles of his feet and penetrated to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"Hiss......" The man's yellow and fat body shook with his naked eyes, and he felt that he was too lazy to move.
"It's finally here." Ying Baoyue looked at the man in front of him who was in a trance, and let go of his hand.
The whip that was originally invincible hung down softly, and the man opened his mouth in a daze, "I ......"
"Okay, uncle, it seems that you have overworked tonight, and it is time to go back and rest."
Ying Baoyue glanced back at the woman who looked puzzled and unwilling to stand up, and the woman who wanted to interject looked at the girl's eyes for some reason, and froze in place.
"The children's fights didn't make much of a big deal. Folks, presumably this aunt won't be embarrassed, right? Ying Baoyue smiled and spoke.
At this time, it will be ugly to make trouble again, and no one will let her make trouble again.
Not far away, the pavilion chief and the elder who were also late came over in a round field, and the woman looked at Ying Baoyue hatefully, hugged her son, scolded and turned to leave.
"Let's go back to rest with my father." Seeing the lively crowd disperse, Ying Baoyue pushed the little girl's back, "I have already done everything I can do, but this is your battle after all, and everything after that will depend on you." ”
"As for your father......" Ying Baoyue looked at the little girl who looked back at her as if she was dreaming, "He's old, you can take him back." ”
……
……
The hustle and bustle dissipated, and many of the villagers also looked like they were dreaming, chatting and dispersing as they shook home.
Guichen stood in place holding the medicine bottle, Guili walked to his brother's side, looked at the back of the father and daughter leaving in front of him, looked at Ying Baoyue on the other side, frowned and said coldly.
"Do you think you've done a good deed?" Guili smiled coldly, "Do you know how badly the little girl will be beaten when she goes home if you do this?" ”
It is impossible for this woman to live at the bottom, and she looks like she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and the eldest lady can't think of the fate of the little girl.
Gui Li's mood is very complicated, and she just wants to see Ying Baoyue's regretful and unconscious expression to express the depression in her heart.
This little girl has not been bullied in the village once or twice.
Don't you want to help that kid? But having such a father was the root of the child's tragic fate.
That's right, just like herself.
And the woman in front of her didn't understand anything at all.
This kind of self-righteous person who doesn't understand the world at all and just wants to be self-satisfied......
"That's not going to happen for at least two weeks." However, the words of the departing faith were easily interrupted.
Ying Baoyue looked at the girl who was full of suppressed anger and smiled, "In two weeks, that father of hers didn't have the strength to beat her. ”
"What ......" Guili was stunned, the reaction of the girl in front of her was completely unexpected, "What do you mean?" ”
Guichen on the side was stunned for a moment, but the vague footsteps of the man when he left suddenly appeared in front of him.
The young man's heart jumped, and he suddenly looked at the girl next to him, "You poisoned him?" ”
"It can't be considered poison," Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "A little anesthetic, not much damage to the human body, but the stamina is relatively long, and that person will have weak hands and feet in two weeks, and it is estimated that he has no strength to beat people." ”
Guichen was shocked, "Where did you get the anesthetic from?" ”
"Of course, from the mountain, when you mixed the medicine, I also made a little." Ying Baoyue said quietly.
He...... Completely unfounded.
And what kind of anesthetic can be delayed for two weeks?
"This ...... Is it also a prescription in the pharmacopoeia? ”
Ying Baoyue stared at the surprised eyes of the young man in front of her and did not speak.
How many people in this world still know? As long as the formula is slightly adjusted, or even just the proportion, the square can achieve such an effect.
It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous.
In the deep house and deep palace, such a practice has always existed.
Tai Fangzi can also do this, but she thinks it's better not to tell him.
The girl's eyes were cool.
in this world.
People who are good at using drugs are of course also good at using drugs.
Ying Baoyue didn't speak, and Guichen, who guessed something, gasped, but there were even more incomprehensible things about Gui Li.
"Then when did you get the drug!" The little girl's face was completely gone, and she grabbed Ying Baoyue's clothes and shouted.
Guili kept looking at this woman, no, not just herself, she believed that no one present had found out that this woman had been drugged.
Didn't the man himself find out?
When the hell is that?!
Ying Baoyue looked at Guili, raised her hand, and patted her shoulder.
Guili froze.
The next moment, she suddenly covered her shoulders and withdrew a few steps away.
"Was that time?" Guili looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, and his heart trembled at his guess.
Guili finally remembered that this woman had the only contact with that man.
Just as the man had bad intentions towards her, she raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.
It's just this incomparably natural action, but the poison has already been planted at that time?
"Looks like you understand," Ying Baoyue looked at Guili and smiled, "Clever boy." ”
No, the smart one is you.
Gui Li looked at the woman in front of her in a daze, she didn't think of anything, she thought of everything.
From the very beginning, everything was thought of.
Miss Childe, who came out to save people on a whim on the side of the road, is not unseen, but she is a person who arranges everything unconsciously.
The first time she saw it.
Or in such a way.
"In short, the child's temporary crisis is over," Ying Baoyue said softly, "If she can't eliminate her father's anger in two weeks, there is no point in saving her." ”
Ying Baoyue said calmly.
"She has to be a little stronger on herself."
What the hell is this like a woman.
Gui Li looked at the girl in front of him, and his mood became more and more complicated.
This is an absolutely calm woman.
But Guili still can't see through her.
"That thing aside, we're going to focus on something else." Ying Baoyue walked up to Guichen and looked at him and asked, "How do you feel?" ”
Guichen, who had been staring at Ying Baoyue, was stunned for a moment, but then he clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, and surging emotions appeared in his eyes.
He remembered.
Yes, there's more important things.
He had just managed to heal a man's wounds.
So......
Guichen closed his eyes and felt the flow of breath all over his body, but it didn't take long for him to open up and look at Ying Baoyue in a daze.
The two looked at each other.
Looking at the young man's eyes, Ying Baoyue's heart jumped.
She stretched out her index finger and touched the center of the boy's eyebrows, closed her eyes and felt it, then quietly opened her eyes and pursed her lips.
Guichen reached out and grabbed her finger.
Both were silent and did not speak.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The return on the side was tingling by this quietness.
"Nothing happened." Guichen's voice was low, as if he had crawled out of the ground.
"What didn't happen?" Gui Li looked at his dejected brother and raised his eyebrows.
"Although the injured were cured, there was no sign of promotion." Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and explained to him.
She said it was a chance to return, but it was also an experiment for hers.
Although she was also involved in the process of Guichen Pharmaceutical, he did heal the little boy's injury with his own hands, and the treatment process can be called a cure for the disease, which is completely in line with the literal meaning of the title of "miracle doctor".
However, not to mention breaking through the realm and advancing to the next level, even the breath of promotion has not been generated.
Guichen's medical skills have paid off, but he still hasn't been promoted.
Then, this also means that you can heal other people's bodies, but you still can't become a rank ten divine doctors.
Ying Baoyue raised her head, only to see a dark cloud covering the bright moon in the night sky, and the fog was thick as a miasma.
So.
The path to becoming a practitioner.
Where the hell is it?