Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 969

Chapter 969: Doctor Shuo Yue

Seeing that Ai Qingmo was still unconscious, Ai Changfeng couldn't help walking up to Ji Mo and asking.

"Why isn't he awake? Is this really all right?"

While writing the prescription, Ji Mo said, "He's just too tired and sleepy. Don't worry, if you want him to wake up, of course you can. Go outside and scoop up a ladle of cold water and pour it on his face. will wake up."

Ai Changfeng glanced at Ji Mo speechlessly, and then looked at the row of wooden cabinets with drawers behind Ji Mo.

"The one you made is the same as the medicine cabinet at Shuoyue's, but it doesn't have as many drawers as Shuyue's."

Ji Mo looked up at him, "Who is Shuo Yue?"

Ai Changfeng's eyes moved slightly, and he unconsciously looked at Ai Qingmo who was on the bed, and then said lightly.

"The healers of our Red Dragon Clan are also the best healers in this beastman continent."

It was the first time Ji Mo heard about the doctors of the Red Dragon Clan. He thought for a moment and asked, "How do your doctors learn medical skills? Could it be that Luo Yuan taught you?"

"Yes and no"

Ji Mo was puzzled, "What do you mean? What do you mean by yes and no?"

Ai Changfeng sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of water, saw an orange flower floating on it, and a few pieces of yellow stuff, put it under his nose and smelled it, and the smell seemed to be pretty good.

"Let's drink it. It's snow chrysanthemum and orange peel. It's sweet and sour and fragrant. It tastes good."

Ji Mo put on her apron again, and said while continuing to pick the herbs in the basket.

Ai Changfeng took a sip lightly, his eyes moved slightly.

"How is it? Is it delicious? Is the tea I made not good? Snow chrysanthemum is a good thing. It is your blessing that you can drink it, especially in this cold season. I guess it is only available on our mountain. Snow chrysanthemums."

Ai Changfeng took another sip, put down his teacup slowly, and said.

"Luo Yuan has a very powerful ability, do you know that?"

Holding the herb in his hand, Ji Mo raised his head and glanced at him, "How would I know? My knowledge of Luoyuan is limited to hearsay. It's strange to say that she obviously lived in the Wing Lion Clan first, but the Wing Lion Clan The Lion Clan didn't have anything about her, but your tribes got so many things, even books."

Ai Changfeng lowered his eyes and sighed slightly, "That's because Luo Yuan in the Winged Lion Clan is just a little female who wants to stay with the person she likes for a lifetime."

Ji Mo was surprised, "You also know about Luo Yuan and Ming Yuan?"

Seeing Ai Changfeng's expression, Ji Mo understood that he was very clear. Sure enough, people in remote areas like them were not well informed. Of course, it may be that the ancestors of the Winged Lions deliberately concealed it. After all, they were Winged Lions back then. What the clan did was really disgraceful.

Ji Mo said, "You haven't said what kind of skill it is? She can't be a doctor herself, can she?"

Ai Changfeng smiled lightly and shook his head, "No, she is not a doctor, but she is a very knowledgeable person. It is said that her father is from a hospital. There are many medical books in the family, and Luo Yuan was too lively at that time. , I don’t like to study those medical books, but like to study some new gadgets, but her father forced her to learn, so she has read all those books, but she has not practiced them.”

Too hospital?Ji Mo was shocked, it turned out that Luo Yuan's father was an ancient imperial doctor, no wonder there is a profession of doctors in the Beastman Continent.

Ji Mo wanted to ask more about Luo Yuan, but Ai Qingmo suddenly vomited on the bed. He was lying on his back, vomiting all over his face.

When Ji Mo and Ai Changfeng heard the sound, they hurried to the bedside, they turned Ai Qingmo over, and Aunt Ju went to fetch Xiaochen's urinal, and when she put it on the bedside, she muttered: .

"Xiaochen can't use it now, and we didn't bring many pots with us when we came."

Ai Changfeng glanced at Aunt Ju, and Aunt Ju hurried away holding Xiaochen in her arms. Ai Changfeng's eyes were too sharp, how could she, a female living in the winged lion tribe, dare to look at him.

"What's going on with him? How could he vomit so much?"

Ai Qingmo lay on the side of the bed, almost vomited out gallbladder, Ji Mo frowned and patted him on the back.

"I don't know why he vomited like this. I haven't taken the medicine yet. It shouldn't be the effect of the medicine!"

Seeing that Ji Mo was also puzzled, Ai Changfeng became a little anxious, "It's because of his body, is there any injury that hasn't been detected?"

Ji Mo doesn't know now. When Ai Qingmo finished vomiting, she had to check his pulse again.

Hong Ziyang went over and took away the pottery basin he had spit out, and as soon as Ji Mo's fingers touched Ai Qingmo's wrist, he withdrew his arm back.Then said in a hoarse voice.

"No, I'm fine."

His eyes looked at Ai Changfeng, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have no focus, Ji Mo couldn't help but raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Can you see my hand?"

Ai Qingmo glanced at Ji Mo rather speechlessly, then raised his hand, and opened Ji Mo's hand.

Ji Mo curled her lips, well, I thought too much, but I'm not blind at all, it's okay, okay, if he becomes blind, how long will she have to treat him.

"Uncle Huang, what did you do to those people?"

"killed"

Hearing Ai Changfeng's words, Ai Qingmo's eyes suddenly glowed with a different look, and there was a smile on that pale, almost transparent face.

He took a few breaths, and said softly, "You are still the emperor's uncle, the one who took me into the forest to hunt and protect me when I was about to be bitten to death by a beast."

Ai Changfeng sat by the bed, looked at Ai Qingmo's bald head, and sighed helplessly.

"Why didn't you say it before? If I don't get back in time, do you know that you will die?"

Ai Qingmo's eyes suddenly fell on Ji Mo, and he just kept looking at her, "I said what can the uncle do? Can you agree with what I said, with the winged lion clan, with the white lion, and with the white lion? Is this female from another world right?"

When Ji Mo heard Ai Qingmo's words, he immediately said, "Do you think you caused him less trouble? Now that your uncle has killed so many people from the Winged Snake Clan, do you think Leng Qiuhan will let it go?"

Ai Qingmo fell silent, his beautiful eyes lowered slightly, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, making his face whiter and more transparent.

Ai Changfeng wanted to pat his head like he did when he was a child, but when he saw the cloth strips wrapped around his head, he moved his hand slowly and patted his shoulder instead.

"You don't have to think about that, just heal your wounds, I'll take care of it, and, Qingmo, think about what I said. When you were in the Red Dragon Clan, you were a very powerful existence among your peers. You didn't meet any opponents, so you I feel that I am strong enough, but in front of Qianhuang, have you seen your true strength? Have you seen the gap?"

(End of this chapter)