If Su Yueli hadn't felt that it was Hua Bian who was pulling her, Su Yueli would have slapped her away.
In Ji Tianming's room, the three ghosts stared at the drowsy person on the bed. You looked at me and I looked at you.
Su Yueli: "So the reason why you rushed me in just now was because he had a fever?"
Hua Bian'an nodded, "He can be beaten by me, but he can't get sick."
"Wait a minute!" Su Yueli interrupted her, "Is it possible that he got sick because he was beaten by you?"
Next to him, Xie Kuanjingnian nodded desperately.
Their flower spirit makes people sick and won't let them leave. King of Hell is on top, and they don't know how to treat people!
"That's wrong." Hua Bian frowned.
Su Yueli asked her, "What's wrong? Besides, he just has a fever and can't die."
Hua Bian'an couldn't say what was wrong, she just felt extremely depressed. The last time she had similar emotions was when Su Yueli disappeared.
"Give him some medicine." Hua Bian'an looked at Su Yueli and said without intending to explain anything.
She frowned slightly, and her eyes, which were usually calm, flashed with a bit of complexity.
Su Yueli glanced at Ji Tianming, who had his eyes closed on the bed, and asked with his spiritual sense: "Hua'er, don't you think you like him secretly?"
"should not!"
"..."
"That's all, let me see if he can be saved first." Su Yueli said this without evading anyone, and everyone and ghosts present could hear it.
Hua Bian'an: "There should be more, I didn't hurt his vitals."
"That's not necessarily true. His vitals are different from others!"
"Huh? What's different?"
Seeing her serious look, Su Yueli joked: "After all, there are some differences between perverted people and normal people!"
After saying this, she saw from the corner of her eye that Ji Tianming on the bed twitched twice.
Hum, just pretend, I want to see how long you can pretend!
Su Yueli thought to herself, turned her palm and took out the silver needle, and said while walking to the other side of the bed: "But don't worry, no matter how abnormal it is, I can cure it."
Hua Bian'an knew her best. Seeing her expression, he took a few steps to catch up and asked, "Are you sure? There won't be any problems?"
"Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse. If that doesn't work, go to Naihe Bridge and wait. By the way, say hello to Po Meng and ask her to add more ingredients to the soup. I heard that the National Master has a strong taste. "
Ji Tianming: Thank you!
That’s not impossible! Taking advantage of Hua Bian's silence, Su Yueli stepped forward and lifted up Ji Tianming's quilt, aiming at an acupuncture point and pricking it.
She used just the right amount of force, not fatal but still causing excruciating pain.
Even though Ji Tianming was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but hum.
Su Yueli: "Look, the effect is immediate. Won't you wake up now? Sisters, aren't you awesome!"
Hua Bian'an didn't say anything. Xie Kuanjingnian looked at each other in tacit understanding and took a few steps back.
Su Yueli couldn't help but insert the second injection immediately. When she was about to get the third injection, Ji Tianming grabbed her sleeve faintly, coughed weakly and said, "Princess, thank you for your hard work."
"As long as the Imperial Master can do well, it doesn't matter if I work harder!" Su Yueli said, breaking away from his hand and inserting the third needle with a "puff".
A man should bleed but not shed tears. After these words flashed through Ji Tianming's mind, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.
It hurt so much that he didn't want to cry, it was completely out of body's instinct.
Seeing that Su Yueli was about to prick her, Ji Tianming endured the pain and looked at Hua Bian and said, "Excuse me, girl, go to Naihe Bridge and wait for me!"
Seeing his tearful and pitiful look, Hua Bian'an subconsciously held Su Yueli's hand and said, "He seems to be okay."
"Hey, this is just treating the symptoms, not the root cause. If you want to get completely better, how can you do it without getting a thousand and eight hundred injections?"
Ji Tianming was indeed pretending. Since he was not Hua Bian's opponent, he could only exploit the opponent's weak points and deliberately pretend to be desperate to test the opponent.
But when he found out that this trick worked, he intensified it, and it turned out to be a bad idea to tease Hua Bianan.
For some reason, Hua Bian'an didn't want anything to happen to him, the more he wanted to worry the other person.
This person is really bad. Hua Bian'an is simple-minded and can't tell that he is pretending to be more and more unscrupulous. But Su Yueli is not easy to fool, and she is even worse than him.
One move revealed his true colors, but Ji Tianming was addicted to the shameless pretense.
"Just treat the symptoms. Ji knows the root of the body well."
"How can that be done? Healers are great at healing people. The Imperial Master is now my patient. If I don't cure you completely, it will be detrimental to my medical ethics."
Ji Tianming said in his heart: Healing people can reach heaven, it must be the Western Heaven! In addition, do you have medical ethics? You have no moral character, where can you get medical ethics?
He was about to say something more when he heard a soft knock on the door. Gu Chengshuang, the housekeeper of the Imperial Prefecture, said cautiously: "May I ask Princess Mian, how is my master? Is he feeling better? I have something important to report."
In the past few days, Ji Tianming had been forced to stay in his room. He occasionally left the room only under the supervision of Hua Bianan. According to Hua Bianan's instructions, he told the family that he was not feeling well and needed to rest for a few days, and no one was allowed to disturb him.
If it weren't for Su Yueli's sudden visit today and the prince's personal presence, he wouldn't know how long it would take for the Imperial Master to recover.
Just as Su Yueli was about to speak, Ji Tianming said first, "The key is to wait for me for a moment."
Hearing his master's voice, Gu Chengshuang's heart finally fell to the ground. He responded solemnly, and then stood outside the door and waited.
Ji Tianming looked at the silver needle on his body and said with a wry smile: "Please, Princess, please help Ji remove the needle."
If there is nothing important, under Ji Tianming's instructions, Gu Chengshuang will not come to disturb them rashly. Since he is here, it means there are problems that he cannot handle.
Su Yueli also wanted to know what was going on and took the silver needle with a smile.
Ji Tianming stood up with a pale face, straightened his clothes a little, and looked at the person and three ghosts in the room.
The other party looked at him calmly, with no intention of avoiding or leaving.
Ji Tianming sighed silently, walked over and opened the door.
Gu Chengshuang glanced at the room and saw that Su Yueli was the only one. His thoughts changed and he took two steps to the side and said in a low voice: "The prince is here. He is outside. It looks like he doesn't want to see you." leave."
"I understand. Take the prince to the front hall and wait for him. I will go there later."
"Yes!" Gu Chengshuang looked at the room again, but hesitated to speak.
Probably knowing what he wanted to say, Ji Tianming smiled bitterly and said, "Don't go out and talk nonsense. The princess and I are innocent."
A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Cheng's eyes, and he quickly understood and said: "I know, I will give the order now."
"Go!" Ji Tianming waved his hand.
The words of the master and servant were heard very clearly by the three ghosts in the room. The three ghosts didn't think much about it, but Su Yueli's expression was very intriguing.