The Devil Concubine: The Lady of the Divine Doctor

Chapter 73
After hearing what Lin Fu had said, Mo Han stopped talking nonsense, sat on the edge of the bed and picked up Qiaoer's hand to feel her pulse.

It's just that Mo Han, who was still expressionless, had a look of surprise on his face.

Putting down Qiaoer's hand, he turned to Lin Fu and said, "Ah Fu, help me lift Qiaoer up."

Lin Fu obediently went over to help Qiao'er who was lying on her stomach, and asked a little puzzled: "Mo Han, what are you going to do?"

However, Mo Han didn't answer him, but reached out to untie Qiaoer's clothes.

Seeing this, Lin Fu hurriedly stopped: "Hey... Mo Han, what are you doing? Although Qiao'er is just a maid, she is also a girl. How can you, a big man, undress her casually? "

Mo Han looked at Lin Fu with a look of 'Are you an idiot', and replied contemptuously: "If you don't untie her clothes, how can I see what hurt her back? How can I prescribe her medicine? "

"...Then you can change the method..." Lin Fu muttered dissatisfied.

"Why don't you come?" Mo Han replied coolly.

"..."

This time, Lin Fu just shut up, but he still thought indignantly: If I understand, do I still need you?

Mo Han ignored Lin Fu, untied Qiaoer's belt, and signaled Lin Fu to let go.

Lin Fu understood, carefully put Qiao'er back, and stepped aside.

Mo Han carefully pulled off Qiao'er's clothes from the back, maybe the clothes were stuck together for too long, and it hurt a little when pulling off the clothes, Qiao'er couldn't help but hummed softly, and her brows became deep again wrinkled.

Finally, half of the clothes were pulled down, and the sight that greeted my eyes made the scalps of the three elders feel numb.

This……

Qiaoer's originally white and flawless back was now full of pinholes, new ones, old ones, scabbed and non-scabby, all over the entire back.

Originally, wounds like being pricked by needles were not that serious, but those pinholes were all soaked in pepper water and salt water.All that caused Qiao'er's back to be not only red and swollen, but even pus had started to ooze, showing signs of decay.

These wounds cannot be caused in a day or two. Visually, it has been at least half a month, and the latest wound was caused less than two hours ago.

Lin Fu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, afraid that he might be wrong.He suddenly felt that he was too light on Yao's mother.

As a doctor, Mo Han was shocked even though he had seen countless patients and wounded.

Even Mo Jingheng, who has been fighting in the battlefield all year round and killed countless people, and who is known as the "Deadly Yan Luo", couldn't help frowning.

After being slightly shocked, Mo Han quickly came back to his senses, the movement of his hands did not stop, and he continued to pull down the clothes until the waist position. At this point, he was more sure of his guess, and there was no need to check again .

Where Qiaoer's clothes can cover, there is no good meat left.

Covering the clothes back, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out two pills and fed them to Qiao'er, and helped her swallow them.Mo Han turned to Mo Jingheng and said, "General, in order to reduce Qiao'er's pain, Mo Han suggests finding a water magician."

Mo Han's suggestion is not because he is not skilled in medicine, but because Qiao'er's wounds are new and old, and have not been treated properly, and some wounds have even begun to rot.To apply medicine, all the rotten meat must be removed before medicine can be used.

It's not likely that Qiao'er will be able to withstand this process. To be on the safe side, it's better to use the water magician's healing technique.

It's just that the professional level of water magicians is generally not very high, so I'm afraid it won't be of much use.Well, one point less pain counts as one point.

"En." Mo Jingheng nodded in agreement.

Lin Fu took the initiative and said, "General, teach your subordinates how to do it."

"Go, hurry up." Mo Jingheng couldn't help but add.

"Your subordinate obeys." After finishing speaking, he withdrew.

Mo Jingheng and Mo Han also retreated to the hall.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, Mo Jingheng slapped the table directly, and the table rattled. Fortunately, the table was strong enough, otherwise it would have been smashed to pieces.

"This Ling Rumei is really getting more and more serious about herself." She dared to point fingers at the general's mansion without looking at whose territory it was.

Mo Jingheng had a cold face, exuding a forceful aura all over his body.

If it was someone else's aura, his legs would have been weak from fright, but Mo Han had been used to his aggressive aura for so many years, so he didn't feel much.

After taking a leisurely sip of tea, Mo Han jokingly said, "Master General, have you heard a word?"

"What?" Mo Jingheng looked at Mo Han puzzledly and asked.

Mo Han gave a rare grin and said, "There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings."

After hearing this, Mo Jingheng was directly annoyed and laughed: "You brat, you really can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth. However, I like this metaphor, hahaha..."

Mo Han "..."

He suddenly found out that his family's general seemed a little arrogant, and after a few compliments, he started to get flustered?
On the other side, Meiyuan.

At this time, Zhu's mother, who was sent out to inquire about the news, had already returned.

"Mother Zhu, how are you? Have you heard about it?" Ling Rumei asked hurriedly when she saw Mother Zhu come back.She always felt that her eyelids were twitching violently, as if something was about to happen.

"Go back to Madam, I got it." Zhu's mother replied with some panting.

"Quickly tell me what's going on." Ling Rumei asked.

"Return to madam, this old slave heard from the boss and staff of Linlangfang that it was that trash who passed out by himself."

"Did you faint?" Ling Rumei obviously didn't believe it.

"That's right, ma'am. That's what the boss and the guy in the store said..." Actually, Mother Zhu didn't believe what the boss and the guy said.

"Okay, I see, you go down." Ling Rumei waved to Zhu's mother.

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhu's mother retreated in response, while Ling Rumei thought deeply by herself.

If it was said that the little bitch passed out by herself for no reason, she would definitely not believe it.But if it wasn't for this reason, why did Lin Langfang's boss and fellows lie?

Could it be... Could it be that there is really a universe hanging in it?arrive

Ling Rumei couldn't understand it.

But how would she know, not to mention that the boss didn't dare to tell the truth, even if she dared, after Mo Jingheng's threat, how would he have the guts?

God knows that when he opened the door and saw Mo Wushuang fell asleep, Mo Jingheng's face almost swallowed him alive.

Now, the boss of Lin Langfang can only pray that Mo Wushuang gets better soon, otherwise he will suffer.

(End of this chapter)