"Thirteen, I came to see a doctor." The person came briskly, with a pleased smile, and came over, holding five cards in his hand.
Why is he again?Seeing a doctor again?
In the big dye tank of the mercenary city, good things never go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.
After Ye Lingyue was able to see a doctor and detoxify, many mercenaries came to seek medical treatment.
Since the points charged by the doctor are much faster than the task, in the principle of not making money is a fool, Ye Lingyue simply opened a small clinic in the refining shop.
Only five brands are issued per day, and only five patients are accepted.
But I don't know when it started, Bo Qing recognized Ye Lingyue as Hong Thirteen, and rushed into the small shop every day.
Ye Lingyue naturally refused to admit it. She was so entangled that she was entangled in a peach blossom debt and a phoenix flower debt. If there was one more tenderness, she was really burnt.
Carrying the broom, she drove Bo Qing several times, but Bo Qing not only couldn't get rid of it, but also ran more diligently.
In the past few days, he was just outside. He bought all the cards for the five doctors he had sent out one day, and gave Ye Lingyue the whole day.
"How many times have I told you, I am not what you said thirteen." Ye Lingyue's small black face, which had been dyed black, became darker.
"You are thirteen. So insidious, so countable, so unique in the world, it is my thirteen." Bo Qing blinked a pair of beautiful peach eyes and smirked at Ye Lingyue.
Earlier, because of the different smell, he almost missed thirteen.
But after Ye Lingyue pitted Hong Yulang and others, Bo Qing found the flaw instead.
That insidious and shameless strength, after taking out every time the pitman succeeds, he smiles like a pair of crescent moon eyes, that is his Hong Thirteen.
Lan Cai'er gave Ye Lingyue an extremely sympathetic look, and went to the smelting room in it automatically, lobbying Xiaolongbao to make his own artifact.
She knows that this thin love will not leave Ye Lingyue one day.
"Captain Bo, I don't know what you're talking about. Also, I'm a doctor here. You are alive and well. You are sick and painless. Don't stop me from practicing medicine ... saving people." Ye Lingyue ignored Bo Qing.
"Who said I am not ill, I am ill, and I am not ill." Bo Qing hurriedly hid the broom in Ye Lingyue's shop behind him so that Ye Lingyue would not catch up again.
Seeing his actions, Ye Lingyue became more and more powerless.
"Captain Bo, you said, what disease did you make this time?"
Bo Qing has appeared in her shop for more than 20 consecutive days.
From colds and headaches to brain fever, to diarrhea, weakness in limbs, sleepwalking at night, and poor appetite and cramps in the feet, Ye Lingyue suspected that in addition to pregnancy, thin emotions are all used.
"I was bitten by a poisonous mosquito. It is a highly poisonous mosquito in the forest. You see a big thief's bag. Why can't you get off? I suspect that I am dying. Before I die, I will run to see you last. "Bo Qing didn't hesitate and lifted her sleeves.
On the arm, which is more delicate and silky than a woman, there is a red bump on the blood, and the blood is broken and the pus is left. It looks quite like that.
Bo Qing will not tell Ye Lingyue that in order to find a cause, he turned back and forth over the past few days and couldn't sleep at night.
Finally, it made him think of a good way to bite poisonous mosquitoes.
He ran into the mountain forest yesterday, and took off the light, just to bite a bag by the poison mosquito king, but unfortunately, as Fukuzawa's extremely deep "Jubao boy", the luck of thin love, it is so good.
After blowing a night of cool breeze in the mountain forest, he only had a large-sized bag strewn out of his arm.
It was not early in the morning, and he could not wait to "see a doctor".
Ye Lingyue took a closer look at the bag. It was indeed an extremely powerful poisonous mosquito bite. If left untreated, it would fester in a few days.
Bo Qing looks so beautiful, if there is a big pustule left in his hand, the scene is quite eye-catching.
Ye Lingyue rubbed his temples, but he didn't have any idea for Bo Qing.
This man is a child who has not grown up.
Seeing him for so many days, she gave him nearly 10,000 points for the pre-treatment part, she helped him heal.
"It may be a bit painful, bear with me." Then, Ye Lingyue took out a very special knife. This knife was borrowed from Yunsheng by Ye Lingyue.
According to Yun Sheng, this is a special knife in her hometown, which is very convenient for cutting wounds. The name of the knife is called a scalpel.
Ye Lingyue tried it once, and found it easy to use, so Yun Sheng drew a sketch. He also selected the finest black iron, merged a part of the star cast iron, and refined it, and it really worked.
Seeing the knife in Ye Lingyue's hand, strangely shaped, gleaming with cold light, Bo Qing's beautiful and unreasonable face, brushed white.
"Thirteen, can we make a consultation and change the method, I am afraid of pain and dizzy blood."
"To clean the poisonous blood, you can only operate." Ye Lingyue looked blank.
"Then, before the surgery, you hug me or I hug you, so I'm more courageous." Bo Qing continued to pale.
"If you can't cure, it's up to you. If you don't rule out poisonous blood, your arm will be useless." Ye Lingyue stared at him.
"Really there is no other way?" Bo Qing's voice became weaker and weaker, and his body shook like Qiu Feng's falling leaves.
"There is another way to suck out the poisonous blood." Ye Lingyue hesitated when she saw that Bo Qing was going to faint.
"Suck, is it by mouth? I don't mind if you help me suck." Bo Qing immediately smiled like a flower.
Thirteen helped him take drugs, this scene, he thought it was very beautiful.
"If Captain Bo doesn't mind, I can help you in the next time."
Bo Qing's rejoicing did not last for a few seconds. An extremely bad voice behind him made Bo Qing's laughter impossible.
In the small shop, two more people came in.
It is Wu Zhong and Yan Jiu.
All of them were tall, and they stood in a small shop, and the space was suddenly forced.
"Who wants you to suck, Ben Shao has no hobby of broken sleeves." Bo Qing stood up and stood with Wu Zhong.
"Oh? Does the young patriarch don't like men? Then outside Yancheng, who shouted to let Hong Thirteen, and who was unclear to Hong Yulang?" Wu Zhong coldly looked at Bo Qing.
Yan Jiu has already informed him of his love for "his woman".
Ye Lingyue had a headache in his face, and Yan Jiu behind him looked at the lively look.
In life, there are always so many people, so many things, are destined, for example, Wu Zhong and Feng Xin, fell in love with the same person.
As another example, Bo Qing fell in love with Hong XIII at a glance.
Or else, from the first meeting, Wu Zhong and Bo Qing were out of alignment with each other.