The concubine is not easy to mess with: The prince chases his wife at the crematorium

Chapter 82 The dog man is a violent maniac
When Shen Qinghuan heard this, she subconsciously covered the backpack in her arms and looked at Xiao Yunting opposite with a wary expression: "..."

I forgot that when he dealt with Yun Jing before, he was unconscious. No matter how incredible the things he took out were, no one knew about it.

When Xiao Yunting saw this, he also frowned, and the searching color in his deep eyes became more intense.

When Shen Qinghuan saw this look, alarm bells rang in his heart.

It's over. People's curiosity is very strong. The more I hide it, the more Xiao Yunting will become suspicious.

Thinking of this, she immediately pretended to show off her backpack: "Since the prince is curious, I don't mind showing it to him. This bag of mine has a laminated compartment, which Ziyan specially sewed for me. And this thing I have is called anesthetic." , which is equivalent to... Ma Fei Powder. It’s just that the method of use is quite special, just hit it on your body, and I will help you remove the arrow later, so you won’t feel much pain!"

The display was very fast, passing by in a flash, and taking out some strange things from inside, hoping to completely quell Xiao Yunting's curiosity.

Xiao Yunting also saw this, and his suspicion just now was reduced a bit, but it was not completely gone.

Shen Qinghuan looked at his appearance and said directly: "After all, you just don't believe in my medical skills. Since you don't believe me so much, you might as well go to the imperial doctor. I can't cure you!"

If she kept staring like this, she felt like she was about to be exposed!
Xiao Yunting already hated her. If he knew that she could conjure items out of thin air, it would not give him a reason to deal with him.Maybe one day they would tell people that Princess Ting was possessed by a demon, and then pull her out and incinerate her.

Xiao is a pervert, what can't he do?
After saying that, she just wanted to run away.

At this moment, his wrist was pulled tightly with an astonishing force.She clearly felt her bones rubbing between Xiao Yunting's knuckles, causing a faint sting: "Did I let you go?"

Shen Qinghuan twisted his wrist, trying to escape from the imprisoned fingers, but found that he could not move at all.

This is the difference between having martial arts and not having martial arts.

He just moved two fingers, but she was unable to break free: "Xiao Yunting, I need to use my hands to help you pull out the arrow during the operation later. If you hurt my hand, I won't be able to pull out the arrow later, or it will If I accidentally deflect it and make you more injured, don’t blame me!”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yunting released his hand at the right time: "I will never blame you, I will only drag you to be buried with you."

The moment he let go, Shen Qinghuan pushed backwards and hit the wooden railing of the carriage directly, causing pain in his back.Either be buried with him or be killed with a stick. This bitch is a violent maniac!

She thought about it in her heart, but she couldn't say it with her mouth. After all, she had already experienced the consequences of not speaking properly: "It is my honor to be buried with the prince."

Xiao Yunting looked into her eyes and knew that she didn't mean what she said: "Does the anesthesia you mentioned have any impact on the body?"

Shen Qinghuan originally planned to give him general anesthesia: "It will definitely have some effects. It will make people paralyzed, temporarily lose consciousness, and lose the ability to move. But don't worry, this time won't be too long, about one to two hours... No, it’s just less than an hour.”

Body tolerance and metabolism are amazing things. Everyone is slightly different. As a doctor, the best treatment method is often individual.

Xiao Yunting said lightly: "It's too slow."

Shen Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and became a little angry when she heard Xiao Yunting blaspheming her profession: "Since the prince thinks it's slow, it's better not to use anesthetics. I believe Dongling God of War can bear this little bit of pain."

Xiao Yunting glanced at the sun outside the window: "Okay."

Shen Qinghuan frowned.

She admitted that she was joking when she asked him not to use anesthesia.

After all, he hit her repeatedly, and if she could make him suffer for a while, it would be a way to vent his anger for himself.As a doctor...

"Think clearly, if you don't use anesthesia, it will be very painful. If you move around, you are the one who is in danger..."

Professional ethics should never be forgotten.

Xiao Yunting glanced at him lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't move around."

(End of this chapter)