Duanmu Ze sat back on the ground and said helplessly: "Harm, you don't know, how smelly Han Gumo's face was, and he almost rushed in and strangled the little emperor." ”

"......" Mu Tilian didn't expect it to be such a performance.

Well, she just guessed that Han Gumo liked this little emperor, it was nonsense, although she denied it in the end, but she felt that she shouldn't have the slightest idea.

"Yes, I originally thought that Han Gumo liked men, but this time I am more certain." Duanki said again.

Otherwise, why did he come all the way to find him for the little emperor before, and after knowing the real gender of the little emperor, he wanted to strangle people directly, isn't it because of love and hatred.

Muti glanced at Duanmu Ze, when did she think that Han Gumo liked men, and it was not very inappropriate to use this word.

"And how did you come back?" Mu Tilian felt a little strange, it stands to reason that Han Gumo would not let Duanmu Ze, who knew so much inside information, come back, let alone give Duanmu Ze a chance to tell them such a big secret.

"I don't know, I'm coming back anyway, but not long after I left, Han Gumo's entourage came over and told me to continue to heal tomorrow." Duanmu Ze had a headache, and he even had to be treated, that person was simply dead, okay!

Mu Tilian just wants to say, Han Gumo, this fickle man.

However, what Han Gumo was thinking, Mu Tilian really didn't know at all.

Since I don't know, I'm too lazy to think about it, and it has nothing to do with her anyway.

"Good luck with Duanmu Ze." Muti pat Duankizawa on the shoulder and said.

She had a hunch that if Duanmu Ze couldn't save the little emperor, she would probably be pinched to death by Han Gumo.

"Mu Tilian, Ah Chen, you can't see death without help." Duanmu Ze grabbed the grass on the ground, and his face was loveless.

Shi Xiuchen glanced at Duanmu Ze with great disgust, took Mu Tilian's hand and prepared to leave, he really didn't have the face to look at it.

"Don't go, give me some more Qingling Spring." Duanmu got up from the ground in a hurry, and now only Qing Lingquan may be able to save his life.

If Mu Tilian could give him some more Qingling Springs with a relatively high concentration, that little emperor might not die.

However, how could Mu Tilian give Duanmu Ze something that was easy to be remembered, and he did not hesitate to keep up with Shi Xiuchen's pace.

"Don't, you can't die without help." Duankizawa wailed.

Suddenly, Muti Lian paused, and just when Duanmu Ze thought that Mu Ti was soft-hearted, Mu Ti Lian turned his head and said: "Duanmu Ze, I estimate that the little emperor has become a vegetative person, the so-called vegetative person is still a little different from the living dead, at least she may be able to hear the voices of the outside world, you might as well start from this point." ”

The condition of vegetative people may not be cured in modern times, and modern medical techniques only give vegetative people more time to have miracles.

And in this ancient period when there was a shortage of equipment, it was really very difficult, and it was already a miracle that the northern country could let a vegetative person live for a year, if you want to heal......

It's not impossible, if there is her clear spirit spring, plus the acupuncture skills she has learned, it is still very promising.

(End of chapter)