"Why do you need to get acupuncture?"
Shui Miaomiao asked in confusion as she watched the doctor unfold the acupuncture kit.
The doctor was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the lovely girl sitting in front of him, blinking her smart eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Girl, are you really not in pain?"
There should be nothing wrong with my diagnosis.
This girl must have been attacked by some kind of thunder spell. The power of thunder and lightning was still flowing through her body and had not yet been eliminated.
The doctor doubted himself and took Shui Miaomiao's pulse again. It was really correct. It was obvious that her fingertips were slightly numb after holding her hand for a long time.
"is a bit."
Shui Miaomiao gently rubbed her head, feeling pain from time to time. She originally thought it was just the refractory period after being hit by Yatong's spell, and it turned out that she had to drive it out by herself.
Feeling that he had made a correct diagnosis, the doctor decisively gave the injection.
Several silver needles on his arms were trembling.
"The girl is really like a dragon or a phoenix among people."
"Huh?" Shui Miaomiao was puzzled, so he just healed his injury. How could he know that he was the best among men?
"There are many thunder and lightning spells, but most of them cannot cause retention in the body. The people I have treated, even the eight-foot-tall men, screamed when they expelled the remaining ones."
Shui Miaomiao smiled and said nothing.
It was really painful when the technique fell down. As for the rest, others felt it was torture, but in Shui Miaomiao's injury career, this really can only be regarded as child's play.
Oops, I'm so injured that I have a sense of superiority!
The doctor found a few more topics, but there was not much movement. Seeing Shui Miaomiao, there was no need to divert attention, so he left after administering the injection.
"Little brother." After dealing with the doctor, Shui Miaomiao remembered that the little brother had not spoken a word the whole time, so she raised her head to look for him, "I thought you suddenly disappeared again."
Mu Cang stood behind Shui Miaomiao. He did not answer Shui Miaomiao's words and asked instead, "I remember you were in terrible pain before."
"Who's not afraid of pain? By the way, you should have asked the doctor to stay a little longer to take a look at you. I'm not gentle, so I just hit you so hard."
"I'm fine." Mu Cang interrupted Shui Miaomiao. At least he knew where he was hurting.
Then there was a sudden silence, and the two of them fell into what An Jue Lao said was an atmosphere that was so embarrassing that it made one's scalp numb.
But the two parties involved did not feel this way.
In fact, every time the two of them meet, they really don't talk much. It's often like this, or Shui Miaomiao talks unilaterally.
But Shui Miaomiao will still subconsciously look for her little brother. With her little brother here, Shui Miaomiao feels extra at ease. She doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to stand where he knows, and Shui Miaomiao will feel that he is real. Rather than being separated from this world.
Why does Shui Miaomiao feel this way? She can only blame it on you, because her little brother saved her in a pile of snakes.
Under Shui Miaomiao's tough stance, the doctor was called back again.
Why can't you finish it all at once? Although he was a little annoyed, he still checked Mu Cang dutifully, "It's nothing serious. A few ribs are broken, just reconnect them."
The doctor opened the medical box and prepared things when he heard a series of screams from Shui Miaomiao. The doctor was so shocked that he thought she was in pain just now. How slow was this girl's reaction?
But then, Shui Miaomiao knelt on one knee beside the bed, glared at Mu Cang and pushed him down on the bed, "A few ribs were broken, and they said they were fine. It sounded like it made me panic."
Shui Miaomiao sniffed as she spoke, and muttered with some annoyance, "It's all my fault. Should I lose some weight? I hit you, it must have hurt..."
"Well." The doctor obviously didn't understand Feng Qing, "Actually, in terms of pain, the residual fluctuations of the technique are hundreds of times more painful than breaking a few ribs. Now, this young man, he is obviously smarter and knows how to use it. Spiritual power protects the fracture, unlike "
Shui Miaomiao looked back at the doctor. The doctor closed his mouth and arranged the things for bone setting.
"Take off your clothes first."
"Okay." Shui Miaomiao answered for Mu Cang, and then stretched out his hand.
"What are you going to do!" Mu Cang grabbed Shui Miaomiao's wrist.
"Take off your clothes. Just lie down and let me do it. Don't let it get serious soon. Let go. It doesn't make you worry at all. It doesn't hurt."
Who is worried? Mu Cang shook his head and refused to let go.
The doctor held up the knife and couldn't stand it anymore. "This young man only injured his ribs, not his limbs. Besides, I think it's better for you, girl, to get out first."
"Don't you need an assistant?"
"I am a professional, otherwise Lord Yi Yao Ling would not have invited us here. Please, girl, trust and respect my professional skills."
Shui Miaomiao, who was rejected by the doctor, could only look at Mu Cang, and then said, "I'm going out, I'm going out, don't get out of bed, don't move, really."
Shui Miaomiao, who was kicked out of the room, leaned against the wall in boredom, playing with her hair, watching a figure climbing over the wall, and instinctively ran away.
"Running pretty fast."
Tuo Yanjun landed lightly and saw Shui Miaomiao's figure moving like a rabbit. I'll give you a few seconds and Tuo Yanjun smiled strangely.
Holding on to the tree and panting, Shui Miaomiao glanced at Lord Tuo Yan's back not far away and tried his best to suppress his desire to roll his eyes, "I don't know what Lord Yaoyao Ling is doing."
"Every time I listen to you talk, I wonder when you will crush those silver teeth of yours."
"I try not to chew them up."
"Heh." Tuo Yanjun turned around and walked towards Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao cautiously hid half of her body behind the tree. At an arm's length away, Tuo Yanjun stopped and explained with difficulty.
"I really wanted to save you at that time."
"Save me?" Shui Miaomiao recalled with a fake smile, "If Leng Qiaoxian had not appeared, Ningchi would have been kicked into the wall by Lingjun."
Tuo Yanjun had no way to refute this, but it did not conflict with his desire to save Shui Miaomiao.
"Are you okay?" Shui Miaomiao looked back. She didn't know where to go when she was nervous just now. She should have just gone back to the room and locked the door.
"Tsk." What Tuo Yanjun dislikes the most is being ignored.
"Hey, I just discovered something interesting, do you want to know?"
Shui Miaomiao looked at Tuo Yanjun quietly, do you think I want to know?
Shui Miaomiao didn't want to, but Tuo Yanjun wouldn't let it go.
Frowning, Shui Miaomiao picked at the bark of the tree, "Is it interesting to sow discord?"
"It's no fun to sow discord, but your reaction is very interesting." Tuo Yanjun crossed his arms, tapped his arms with his fingers, and gave a playful smile, "I thought it was Immortal Xianyan who forced you to tell Wenrenxian, But now it seems that you did a great job in hiding your injury from the immortal."
"It doesn't matter whether it hurts or not, I'm fine now, why bother bothering the Immortal."
"He is your master. If you don't bother him, who should you bother? After I told you that Wen Renxian brought up this topic at that time, I just mentioned it casually, but I didn't know that Wen Renxian had been kept in the dark. "
"Hmph." Shui Miaomiao didn't believe Tuo Yanjun's words, "Lingjun, you always said you wanted to defeat Wenrenxian, and just like this, you just instigate a relationship between him and Xianyan Xianzun?"
