At the end of the day, Bai Song decocted the decoction as usual and sent it to Miss Lin's room.

Bai Song has personally taken care of Miss Lin for three days, but there is little communication.

Only once a day when the medicine is delivered, you can enter the room, put down the medicine, and leave after two sounds.

Bai Song knew very well that the two were nominally husband and wife, but in essence they were master and servant.

The last time I saw Miss Lin's face, Bai Song always had an unforgettable feeling in his heart.

In the past, Bai Song naturally didn't dare to think about Miss Lin.

The current Bai Song Dynasty has no distinction between the Han family and the scholar clan in his thoughts, and even thinks that with his modern thinking, it is only a matter of time to capture the heart of the young lady.

Perhaps it is some unworthy relationships that make Bai Song have more care and expectations for Miss Lin in his heart.

"Miss, I'm here to deliver the medicine."

"Ahem...... Come in. ”

Bai Song pushed the door and put the decoction on the table, and was about to say that he had found a cure for Miss Eimo.

After not wanting to screen it, Miss Lin, who was lying on the incense couch, said weakly: "Doctor, there is a money bag on the table, you take the money bag and walk over the wall from the south side of this courtyard." ”

Bai Song was slightly stunned: "Miss Lin, what do you mean by this." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" There was another short cough in the screen, and then Miss Lin said, "My own body knows that your decoction is indeed better than the previous doctor, but my body is too weak, this disease has been delayed for a long time, and my body is getting worse, even if I can live a few more days, I will eventually die in the long run." I don't want innocent people to die with me, so you might as well take the money and go. ”

What Miss Lin said is true, if there is no streptomycin, she will indeed have no cure.

It's just that I didn't expect Miss Lin to make such a decision when she knew that she was going to die, which really surprised Bai Song and moved a little.

If he was only attracted by Miss Lin's softness before, now he has another kind heart that attracts Bai Song.

"Miss Lin, don't worry about your condition anymore. I was about to tell Miss Lin that I had found a cure for Miss Lin. ”

There are people in the world who are greedy for life.

Hearing that her illness was still improving, Miss Lin's voice obviously had a hint of hope.

"Is what the doctor said true?"

"I'm here today to cure Miss, and I'll come inside?"

"Hmm."

After a gentle sound, Bai Song bypassed the screen and arrived at the young lady's bed, seeing that the young lady was still tightly wrapped, it was a pity.

I don't know how slender the little body under the quilt is?

I guess it's going to be thin, right?

Bai Song took out the syringe and quickly attracted Miss Lin's attention.

"What is this?"

"The syringe contains the medicine that cures the lady's illness, and the medicine will be injected directly into the lady's blood with a needle hole similar to acupuncture in a similar way."

Miss Lin blinked her eyes, she had never heard of a drug that was injected directly into the blood without oral administration.

Bai Song was about to start, but suddenly thought about it, and added: "Miss Lin, please promise me one thing before that." ”

"Huh?"

"This method is my family's secret tradition, and it cannot be known to outsiders, please don't tell anyone about everything that happened after that."

Syringes and streptomycin, which are beyond the background of the times, are naturally known to the fewer people as possible, and if they are exposed, I don't know how much trouble there will be in the future.

Miss Lin nodded, waiting for Bai Song to proceed.

But when it was time to act, Bai Song suddenly realized a very serious problem.

This streptomycin is a large dose, with strong potency and strong pain, so it is not suitable for intravenous injection.

In other words, it has to be spanked in the ass!

It's so hard.

If the other party is a modern person, Bai Song has no pressure.

But the other party is an ancient person, and he is a yellow flower girl!

Bai Song froze beside the bed for a long time, not knowing what to do.

Miss Lin looked at Bai Song and asked, "Doctor, why don't you do it yet?" ”

Bai Song wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and said embarrassedly, "That...... Miss Lin, this method of treatment is a bit special, and you must apply needles to the buttocks......"

"You disciple...... I! ”

Miss Lin paused, and her expression of shame was gradually replaced by a touch of red glow.

She tilted her head, as if she had thought of something, and said lightly: "You are my husband, if you are deliberately frivolous, you don't have to say these inconsequential words." ”

Speaking of the word "husband", a faint tenderness flashed in Miss Lin's eyes, as charming and moving as spring water.

This is not a liking for Bai Song, but just an ancient woman's sincerity in her feelings.

"You and I are bound by the same fate, how can you be trivialized when you are seriously ill? This method is really special, and believe me. ”

Miss Lin was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

Bai Song nodded, and then reached out and lifted the corner of Miss Lin's quilt.

A pair of white and tender little feet were closed tightly, like lotus roots.

Look at the person again, he has already gotten into the quilt, covering his head, and he doesn't dare to look at anything.

Bai Song smiled, and gently faded the heavy cotton pants, like a lotus root molting, gradually revealing the snow-white in it, and Bai Song couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It's too white and too tender!

Hasn't this lady ever gone out to bask in the sun?

Bai Song suddenly became unprofessional, the old heart fluttered and kept beating, and subconsciously reached out and gently touched the snow-white lotus root.

The little rabbit in the quilt was overly frightened, curled up suddenly, and then tried hard to force himself to relax, slowly stretched out a little foot, and hooked Bai Song's arm.

The situation of blindness was really different from all the situations that Bai Song had encountered.

First of all, the girl was too tender.

Then the identity of this girl is her own wife, or an ancient wife.

In addition, they have never been in contact with each other, and they are not familiar with each other at all, and everything is full of freshness.

Bai Song really couldn't simply treat this woman as his patient.

A pair of white and tender legs are so attractive, and when I look up at the more attractive snow white, my saliva falls directly to the ground.

Fortunately, the little rabbit didn't see it, otherwise the scene would have been exciting enough.

"Can it be fast...... Hurry up......"

There was a murmuring voice from the quilt, infinitely shy, and even more seductive.

Bai Song finally concentrated, worked for a few minutes, and finally landed the needle on the little buttocks.

Unconsciously, Bai Song was already sweating profusely.

In the quilt, Miss Lin's face was red and her eyes were red, and she regretted that she had believed this kid's nonsense.

Say "I won't make it easy when you're sick"!

Touching your thighs before wasn't enough.

After that, what is the point of touching and rubbing while taking advantage of the injection?

Is he going to be satisfied with the death of a thin man?

It's just that he is the nominal husband again, and he really has no place to cry!

Bai Song was at a loss, knowing that his hands were not clean when he was injected, and told the young lady to rest well, and the condition would be cured in a few days.

Then he slipped out of the room as if fleeing, but did not forget to smell his palms in the sun, and was full of pleasure, and shouted: "What a fragrant ......"