Bone Painting Coroner

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Mo Ruo came in with a hip flask, his squinted eyes squinted slightly, and it looked as if he was about to fall.

It seems that this is a pub!

He walked to Jing Rong and took a pill from his waist to serve him.

"If you die, don't say it's the disease I treated for you."

Destroy reputation!

Shame my face!

This medicine is really a panacea. As soon as I swallowed my throat, Jing Rong's wounds stopped the blood. The pain was not only reduced, but my body was also powerful.

Your kid, would you give him excitement and medicine?

Jing Rong slowed down a little, and asked, "How did you come in?"

Mo Ruo shrugged, "Speaking of coming to you, those people let me in. Thinking about it, I should have killed me too, so just put them in and be buried with you."

Not salty or not!

Jing Rong choked, and did not know how to return to him.

Mo Ruo put the jug in his hand aside, and said softly, "There is sulfur powder in it, and use it when necessary."

Jing Rong smiled.

"You were sober for a while."

"I am sober all the time."

Take a look!

Jingrong said nothing.

Mo Ruo got up and walked towards Ji Yunshu.

Shaking his head, with a trace of regret, "Unexpectedly, you also understand the symptoms of sexual dispersal, and it's just as good as it is. If you don't practice medicine, it's a pity."

Nonsence!

What is the symptom of dispersal?

Isn't it just a split personality?

Before Ji Yunshu thought, Jingrong was here. Why didn't this guy come? Originally, he wanted to finalize.

She stunned Zhao Qing with her jaw. "Can it be cured?"

"It depends."

With that said, he walked over, squatted down beside Zhao Qing, turned his arm, and took a pulse for him.

Zhao Huai was unclear, his face sullen, and he was vigilant and confused.

"who are you?"

"Mo Hua is my father." Mo Ruo said.

Mo Hua?

Zhao Huai was surprised.

"Are you the son of a magician?" Zhao Huai's vigilance closed.

"What's unexpected here, who doesn't have a son yet."

End the pulse!

Breaking Zhao Qing’s eyes again, and then holding his cheeks and looking at his tongue, he clapped his hands and said lazily, “Fortunately, this disease is not very serious. Will heal."

Zhao Huai was overjoyed, "Really?"

"natural."

"But the doctor said that the disease was not cured."

Mo Ruo displeased, "I can treat the disease that the old guy can cure, and I can do the disease that the old guy can't cure."

He arrogantly put his face on the face, pulling hard.

Then I got up and brushed my sleeves, and said in a conditional tone, "Man, I can help you, but you have to let everyone go."

"Have you let him go?" Zhao Huai gritted his teeth. "You killed so many of my brothers and put sulfur powder on the gold. You clearly want to blow up my Gaoshan Village. How can I let you go?"

"Then I can't cure this disease. You can't find the second person who can cure this disease in the world except me."

"you……"

"You are not losing money."

paralysis!

Lost a lot, okay.

Zhao Huai swayed in his heart!

At this moment, Jing Rong's eyelid almost lifted up, propped himself up, and walked over slightly.

Despite being injured, the lord's posture is still sufficient.

He looked at Zhao Huai and said, "Why are you struggling to die? Although the Gaoshanzhai authorities are heavy, it is difficult to get in and out, but your people are all weak and weak soldiers, just like the scattered sand, even if the number is dominant , But the people around this king are not vegetarian, they can kill three or forty people under your hands, and can destroy hundreds of thousands of you. Now outside, the king has three thousand soldiers and horses and is about to arrive. Under the mountain, as long as you order it, you will attack the mountain. Even if you lose both sides in the end, your high mountain village will definitely be razed to the ground and become a ruin, and if this king is you, you will stop as soon as possible, so as to avoid undesirable consequences."

The tone was tough, mixed with coldness.

The so-called three thousand soldiers and horses made Zhao Huai's heart stunned!

In fact, in the current situation, he had expected it.

It's just that the stubbornness and loyalty in my heart are making a blame. After all, how can you ignore so many brothers who have died?

He scanned the brethren around him.

Hesitated.

Finally decided to make a bite, "Well, as long as Zhao Qing can be cured, you can all leave safely."

Immediately, someone ordered Zhao Qing to the cottage backyard.

He also crossed his mind and said to Mo Ruo, "You must cure Zhao Qing's disease before you can leave, otherwise, even if both defeats hurt, I will not hesitate."

Mo Ruo was surprised and distressed, "This disease can't be cured in a moment and a half, and it will be impossible. Will you still leave us for a year and a half?"

"Then within five days, as long as Zhao Qing's condition improves, and you must ensure that he can continue to improve in the absence of you, I will let you leave."

Five days?

Are you kidding me?

Mo Ruo was clearly unacceptable.

Jing Rong said, "Five days is five days!"

Moruo's eyes were straightened, and he walked over and said, "How could it be five days?"

"Aren't you a magic doctor?"

"I am a doctor, not a needle-saving doctor."

Brother, stop playing with me.

Jing Rong was determined, he lowered his voice deliberately, and said to his ear, "Can you be sure to heal?"

"It's not a big problem to administer the right medicine, but time is a problem. This disease needs to be cured. It won't work within a year and a half."

"I didn't say that you should be cured within five days." Jing Rongzheng, "Mo Ruo, my original plan has been disrupted, and now I'm injured again, just by Zi Zi Zi Zi, and you, we are out No, the three thousand soldiers and horses in Jingzhou have not received my order and are not under the mountain, so it is not possible to bump into the ground. You can talk away first, I’m here to raise my wounds, and then make plans."

Mo Ruo sighed after listening.

Zhao Huai should be removed.

then--

Jing Rong and others stayed in the cottage for a while.

Zhao Huai "made the east", kindly arranged a room, and prepared some medicinal materials for Jing Rong, which was regarded as a hospitality.

Mo Ruo also took the time to diagnose and treat.

Zhao Qing was lying on the bed, and Mo Ruo took another pulse for him.

Frowning for a moment, the eyebrows were loosened again, and a pack of silver needles and a glass lamp were taken.

"Take off your clothes." ordered.

The Bahu next to him was stunned for a while, and then he unzipped Zhao Qing's clothes as instructed.

Mo Ruo picked a slender silver needle from the wallet and placed it on the flame to bake for a while, then pierced into Zhao Qing's temple.

Several more were taken, and the points on Zhao Qing's head were stuck one by one.

But when Mo Ruozhen was about to pierce the left side of Zhao Qing's throat, he found a small strip-shaped mark on his neck, like a scar left after being scratched by a knife.

Zhao Huai saw his eyes fall on Zhao Qing's neck, and his sense of alert suddenly burst out.

The fists clenched in secret.