It was late at night.

As soon as Li Mo saw his right arm, the painting flashed again.

Heaven and earth exchanged left and right, and Li Moyi fainted on the spot.

"Childe! Son! What's wrong with you, childe......"

Whoosh!

Search!

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When Li Mo woke up, it was already noon, and the sunlight shone into the house through the ancient window.

"Yue'er...... Dreams? I almost starved to death......"

Li Mo scratched his head and opened the ancient book with his hand, "What about the Yue'er Butterfly Chapter, why is it gone?" ”

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Before he had time to think about anything, Li Mo consciously touched the small pit on his neck, then took off the jade pendant and placed it next to the ancient book.

It was left to him by his grandfather. He can't get it dirty.

Fortunately, there are no stains on the jade pendant, but the rope on the jade pendant cannot be used.

Li Mo hurriedly took out the gauze, simply wrapped it around his neck, put on a hat, brought a wallet, and went to the hospital.

Aunt E, don't dare to delay this disease, it shouldn't be so domineering if it's gutter oil poisoning, right?

However, at the moment when Li Mo opened the door, Wang Han on the opposite side had just locked the door, and when she heard the movement, she was startled like a thief, and suddenly turned around, her eyes full of vigilance.

Li Moyi looked at Wang Han unguardedly.

Wang Han was also wearing a tracksuit, a hat, and a large canvas bag as dirty as a cloth bag on his back.

Li Mo thought about it, what did she do with these? Li Mo glanced at the canvas bag behind her.

How do you look at this big bag, pig? Cattle? Sheep? Person?! This girl is not going to ......

Li Moyi recalled the sound of slamming the door at noon yesterday.

"Back to ...... Coming back?"

A few seconds later, Li Moyi quickly made a judgment and wittily told her that he thought she had just returned.

Pretend he doesn't know anything.

Wang Han was relieved when he heard this, looked at him vigilantly, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Oh, dear mother, Wang Han's inquiring voice frightened Li Moyi, and he almost cried for help.

Why did he open the door first when he went out?!

"I-I want to go buy something," Li Moyi said, trembling involuntarily. "Do you want me to bring you some pancakes back?"

Wang Han still looked at him vigilantly and did not speak.

Seeing her cold and piercing eyes, Li Moyi was even more scared, this woman wouldn't be because he saw what she was doing and wanted to kill him, right?!

"I want two pancakes." Wang Han said slowly.

"No problem! I'll add three more eggs to you!" Li Mo nodded hurriedly, cautiously began to move horizontally, and slowly walked towards the corridor close to the wall.

"Stop!" Wang Han screamed, causing Li Mo to shudder.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Mo was so frightened that he almost cried.

When he speaks. Wang Han said, "Can I invite you to have another drink?"

To be honest, Li Moyi was really afraid of her, he didn't know why, every time he saw Wang Han, he felt that she wanted to stab him to death with a knife.

Wang Han opened the door again and walked in. Then she took a hundred-dollar bill out of her purse and handed it to him.

"By the way, I'm going to the supermarket to buy some instant noodles." Wang Han said expressionlessly.

Then, through the door opened by Wang Han, Li Moyi vaguely smelled a familiar smell, which reminded him of his college days.

"You don't hide at home and eat instant noodles every day, do you?" Li Moyi asked tentatively.

"It's none of your business." Wang replied coldly and glanced at Li Mo one by one.

Li Moyi took the money and planned to run away directly, I don't know why, but looking at Wang Han's somewhat pale face these days, smelling the smell of instant noodles in her house that is difficult to hide, Li Moyi still couldn't help but persuade: "Old girl, don't talk too much, you can't eat instant noodles all the time, the nutrition will not keep up, and the preservatives in it are ......"

Wang Han didn't answer, as if he was wondering whether Li Moyi was cursing or admonishing.

Suddenly, Wang Han asked him, "What's wrong with your neck?"

Li Mo suddenly raised his hand consciously, touched the gauze on his neck, and said, "Let the cat scratch it."

Wang Han didn't know whether to trust him or not. She looked at him with a frown.

When Wang Han was about to close the door, he suddenly said to Li Moyi: "You'd better go to the hospital, your wound smells like a dead person."

It wasn't until Wang Han returned to the room that Li Moyi realized. The smell of the dead? Isn't that a curse on him?!

Li Mo picked up the money that Wang Han had just handed him and ran out without thinking.

Li Mo had been running to the municipal hospital that day, although he was medically illiterate, he still had some common sense.

The small pit on his neck is definitely not a common skin disease, it will rot like this overnight, if it is left for a few more days, it will not necessarily completely rot the whole neck?

Li Moyi's guess proved to be correct.

After going to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that he would help him with treatment as much as possible, and also advised him that it was best to observe him in the hospital.

Because this small pit is not a common skin disease, it acts like a wound infection, which then further forms ulcers on the skin.

But the suppuration that rotted into such a shape, and the doctor also politely said that he had never seen anything like this, and it was better to let him leave a sample to collect, and then let them send it to the laboratory for study.

After tossing for a long time, the doctor just gave Li Moyi a simple detoxification and used the method of treating skin ulcers to deal with him.

While treating the wound, both Li Moyi and the doctor made a strange discovery.

Centered on small pits, with a radius of 5 cm within the skin, it is non-perceptual.

This made Li Moyi feel very strange, because the skin around his pit looked normal, not like a rotten pit, so he shouldn't lose consciousness.

In short, the doctor looked at his neck for a long time and didn't understand what was wrong with Li Moyi, so he finally asked Li Moyi to go back first and do some other examinations tomorrow.

Li Mo thought that his illness would soon cause him to die, so the doctor didn't dare to say it. Damn, if he hadn't seen a group of patients waiting behind him, he would have fought with the doctor.

When Li Moyi returned to the old mansion again, he suddenly remembered something.

His life seemed to be on the line.

What about the pancakes for the woman?

At that time, Li Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he went directly to the next street and bought a beautiful and delicious takeaway for the girl, two dishes and a bowl of soup, with his own money.

After coming back, Li Mo didn't dare to bring her takeaway, because he trembled when he thought of her.

Li Moyi opened her door first, then put the takeaway on the ground, and put it on the ground with the 100 yuan she gave him, and knocked on the door.

"Old girl! I've got you some food!"

After saying these words, Li Mo rushed into the house and closed the door.

Then he heard the door open.

Li Moyi hid behind the door and looked through the cat's eyes. Wang Han didn't say a word, picked up the plastic bag containing the takeaway, and returned to the room. Li Mo was relieved.

When Li Mo returned to his house, he didn't think about anything else. After eating, he lay on the couch and fell asleep.

Although this thing on his neck is a bit fatal, Li Moyi still pinned his hopes on the hospital, now that the technology is so advanced, it will definitely bring him some good news.

When Li Mo woke up, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.