Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 383 Xue Miaoshou (1)
"No, the hero is a good person. If the hero is not a good person, he would not agree to take the little girl on the road together, and he would not give the little girl this bottle of medicine." The weak chicken girl did not believe what Bingren said. .

"..." Bingren felt that he couldn't communicate with such a dead thing, scratched his hair irritably, and scolded the girl, "Where did you jump out!? Usually your parents didn't teach you well Stay away from men!? Everything is said in the book, do you have a brain!?"

The weak chicken girl stared blankly at Bingren who was jumping, and then lowered her head after a while, and replied to Bingren's words: "The little girl came from Jiangbei County. When the little girl was born, her mother died. Father never taught the little girl .”

"..." Bing Ren was stupefied in an instant, feeling like he had hit the cotton with his fist, "You idiot, why can't you answer my question so honestly?"

This kind of idiot girl actually dared to go out alone, wouldn't she be afraid of being abducted by someone on the road?

"But the hero asked the little girl. The book says that one must be honest, and the little girl can't deceive the hero, right?" The weak chicken girl answered very seriously.

"..." Bingren scratched his head even harder, he felt like a galloping horse in his heart, that feeling was simply indescribable.

Ah...what is he doing for such a fool thinking about this kind of problem? The world of a fool cannot be understood by a smart person like him. If he insists on trying to understand it, he will probably become a fool too.

"Why does the hero always scratch his hair? Does the hero have an itchy scalp? Did he get lice while sleeping on the floor?" The weak chicken girl was very concerned about Bingren.

"... Hurry up and rub your medicine, don't worry about me! It's time for half a cup of tea, hurry up and return the lamp for me!"

"Okay, the little girl will apply the medicine immediately, and then return the lamp to the hero."

Bingren still wanted to scratch his head, but when he thought that scratching his head was equivalent to saying that he was full of lice, he could only put his hand down abruptly, and muttered a sentence in his heart, did I have a face that provokes fools! ?

Bingren was fidgety, but still took another look at the weak chicken girl.

She sat quietly on the ground, frowning and gritted her teeth to apply medicine to the sole of her injured foot.

She still didn't grunt, let alone shed a tear because of the pain, as if she was used to enduring pain.

Bingren felt that he really couldn't understand this weak chicken like a fool.

It was hot, it hurt, his whole face was burning hot, the fire was on his face, it burned his flesh, and he was burned to pieces. He could even clearly smell the burnt flesh coming from his body.

It hurts, it hurts!no, do not want!He doesn't want medicine!Don't get stuck with a needle!
No!

Lou Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were wide open, his breathing was rapid, his heart beat faster, as if he had been frightened by something, he looked at the strange but familiar tent, panting heavily.

There is no fire on my body, and there is no smell of burnt flesh. It turns out...it is a dream.

Lou Yuan felt that there was fine sweat on his forehead, and he wanted to raise his hand to stroke his forehead, but found that his hand couldn't move at all.

Not only his hands, but his whole body could not move!I can't even move my neck!
Lou Yuan's eyes instantly sank when he faintly smelled a familiar fragrance from the tip of his nose.

"Are you awake?" Just when Lou Yuan was trying to turn his head, a woman's voice as cold as frost came to his ears, which made him startled.

This voice-

Lou Yuan couldn't move, so he could only slightly open his eyes and look at the woman approaching the bed. She looked 20 years old, with phoenix eyes, a willow waist, and a lotus face, bright and enchanting. The charm of a person can be said to be the beauty of the city, and it can catch people's attention with just one glance.

However, she is obviously a charming and enchanting beauty, but she is as cold as ice, and she is dressed in a lake blue dress, which makes her look like an ice lotus blooming on the top of the snowy area, which is only for people to see. Yes, but you can't touch it, even if it's close, you can't get close.

Lou Yuan looked at the cold beauty who had already stood beside the bed, and quickly put away the gloom in his eyes. Even though he couldn't move, he still politely said to the cold beauty in blue: "Yuan has seen Mrs. Xue."

Xue Miaoshou is as famous as the genius doctor of the Southern Shu Kingdom, Mr. Gui, who was called a "miracle doctor" by the people because of his medical skills of Hua Tuo's rebirth. Known as "Miaoshou" by the world, the world only knows her surname is Xue, no one knows her name, and not many people even know that Xue Miaoshou is actually a woman.

A woman whose real age cannot be seen at all.

When Lou Yuan saw her for the first time 17 years ago, she looked like this. Now that 17 years have passed, she is still the same as she was 17 years ago, without any change. Even her clothes are still the same as she was 17 years ago. The icy cold lake blue that I love, it seems that the years will not leave traces on her body at all.

"Remember me." Xue Miao stood beside the bed, looking down at Lou Yuan who was lying on the bed unable to move, holding a silver needle with long fingers in his hand, his expression was cold, and even his voice was cold.

Lou Yuan looked at the silver needle in her hand and the cold light on the tip of the needle, and felt a chill down his spine.

Because, the silver needle in Xue Miao's hand was a nightmare that he would never be able to forget. He would always remember the severe pain that the silver needle covered his face for three days and three nights, just like someone holding a small axe. The feeling of being cut on his face all the time, piercing his heart, made him feel so painful.

Even seeing Xue Miaoshou at this moment, his immobile body trembled involuntarily.

Before Lou Yuan could answer, Xue Miao said coldly, "Looking at your eyes and reaction, it seems that you still remember me."

"Madam Xue gave Yuan a face, Yuanzi will always remember Madam Xue." Lou Yuan tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

"Really?" Xue Miaoshou asked coldly, moved the hand holding onto the silver needle in front of Lou Yuan, and without giving Lou Yuan any psychological preparation, he pierced the finger-long silver needle into his nasal bone, instantly making the needle stick on his forehead. The fine sweat condensed into beads.

The silver needles in Xue Miao's hands are different from those in the hands of all doctors. The doctor's silver needles prick acupuncture points, but Xue Miao's silver needles pierce bones.

(End of this chapter)