Chapter 17: Tie a bow
The handsome face that suddenly magnified frightened Jiang Zhimian.
Subconsciously shrank back, but the body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.
Chi Mohan's eyes were quick and he pulled her into his arms.
Between breaths, you can hear each other's heartbeats.
"Ah...... I'm fine, I'm fine. Jiang Zhimian hurriedly jumped up, and his fat cheeks shook quickly.
I can't believe that the beating of the African drum is my own.
It seems that you must stay away from Chi Mohan in the future, otherwise your heart will be overloaded and explode!
Chi Mo narrowed his eyes and withdrew his hand.
Just now, it felt unexpectedly good.
This little fox is really full of treasures.
"Give me the needle." Jiang Zhimian noticed the embroidery needle in his hand and stretched out his hand to him.
Although it is best to use a silver needle with thin hair for drug testing, but now the conditions are simple, and you can only settle for it.
Jiang Zhimian pinched the embroidery needle with two fingers, and after disinfecting it on the oil lamp, it directly pierced the skin on Chi Mohan's neck.
Beneath the tanned skin, even the blood vessels are faintly blackened.
This poison is rare, but it is extremely toxic and can cause people to be miserable.
Looking at Chi Mohan's situation, it will take at least five years.
"You can bear it." Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but sigh, his fingertips slid over his Adam's apple, wanting to explore the place where he was poisoned.
Chi Mohan's eyes gradually sank, and he didn't move.
If he was not mistaken, the little fox's eyes at the moment were full of distress.
Do you feel sorry for him?
It's a little curious!
Jiang Zhimian didn't pay attention to these, and felt an induration under the Adam's apple, which was very small, as big as a grain of rice, this was the location of the poisoning, and the surrounding skin and muscles were the strongest toxin, so he froze to death.
"Bear with me, I'm going to rip this piece of meat." Jiang Zhimian said.
Chi Mohan didn't say anything, and looked at her indifferently.
"I hope you can really hold back, there is no anesthetic, you can only resist, if you move suddenly, my needle may be pierced somewhere else." Jiang Zhimian reminded him seriously.
Even in ancient times, it was necessary to explain the risks of surgery clearly, so as not to rip off afterwards.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Chi Mohan had no intention of refusing, Jiang Zhimian just started.
She was so cautious that she was sweating profusely.
On the contrary, Chi Mohan's face was calm, as if he couldn't feel pain.
Seeing that he was very comfortable, Jiang Zhimian also relaxed.
After a while, he picked out the hard block, and Jiang Zhimian turned over a clean piece of clothing from the house, tore it into strips of cloth, and wrapped it around Chi Mohan's neck.
It's very disgusting, and I put a bow on it.
Looking left and right, he was very satisfied, "If you are ten years younger, you will be the ancient version of Detective Conan!" ”
"......" Chi Mohan was silent, looking at her suspiciously.
What strange thing is this little fox muttering?
Just in time, a villager's rooster began to croak in the distance.
Jiang Zhimian noticed that the sky had turned white.
Oh no, Mrs. Jiang usually gets up early, in case she finds out that she is not in the room, isn't she in a hurry?
"I'll go back first, and I'll come back in the afternoon to talk to you about the poisoning."
After speaking, Jiang Zhimian ran out of the smoke.
Looking at Jiang Zhimian's back, Chi Mohan couldn't help frowning.
Those two little thick legs are quite effective at critical times.
After a pause, his eyes were on the bearskin drying on the fence wall.
She should like to dry this bear skin and give it to the little fox......