The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After seeing off a patient, song Qingqing got up and walked into the lobby.

"Miss!" Liu Niangzi came forward gallantly.

Song Qing nodded, reached out and rubbed his sore arm, and inquired, "there are 15 patients today, right?"

"Miss, I have a good memory! Fifteen indeed Liu Niangzi nodded and showed her the account book.

"I don't see any more. It's getting late. It's time to go back!" As soon as her voice fell, a man in black rushed in. His face was covered with a veil and he could not see his face. But the bloody sword in his hand was put on Song Qingqing's neck.

"You're a doctor, aren't you?" The visitor barked.

"Miss!" There was a cry of shock from the crowd.

"Don't shout, don't come here, or I'll stab her to death with one sword!" The man in Black said with cold eyes sweeping the crowd.

"You are injured in an important part of your abdomen. You must stop bleeding. If you delay any longer, you will die!" Song's calm mouth.

The eyes of the man in black flickered, lowered her voice and said: "so I need you to help me stop bleeding, you let those people back down!"

"You step back!" Song Qing opened his mouth.

"Miss!" Green Toad and Qingyue's face was full of burning color.

"If any of you dare to come here, I'll let her blood splash on the spot now!" The man in Black said coldly.

"Back off!" Song Qing repeated two words.

Green Toad and Qingyue dare not move forward, slowly with the crowd back down.

"Now that they have retreated, you should let me treat you?" Song tilted his eyes and looked at the man in black.

The man in black's eyes flashed and sneered: "you are not afraid of death!"

"Most of the practitioners are very brave!" Song said.

The man in black didn't say a word any more. He just snorted, and his strength on Song Qing's body suddenly weakened.

Song Qingqing looked at him coldly and saw that he gritted his teeth, glared at a pair of blood red eyes and said, "treat me quickly!"

"Go inside!" With that, she turned and left first.

Without hesitation, the man in black followed him directly.

As soon as he entered the room, his figure shook.

Song Qingqing quickly held his shoulder and let him sit on the soft couch.

The man in black took a heavy breath: "let's do it!"

Song Qing looked down at his abdomen and saw that the blood had been completely stained.

She did not hesitate to tear open the clothes, to see his abdomen has been completely bloody, a dart is inserted there.

"Is this dart poisonous?" When song Qingqing saw the black blood around the dart, he decided.

"Not bad!" Said the man in black.

Song Qing squinted and said, "I can't detoxify!"

The man in black's eyes sank, and the sword in his hand fell on her neck again.

"Can you detoxify?" He asked, gritting his teeth.

Song Qing said coldly, "even if you kill me now, I can't get rid of your poison!"

"I'll kill you now!" The man in black pressed down fiercely, and the sharp edge of the sword pierced her neck, and the blood immediately came out.

Song closed his eyes and didn't seem to hear what he said.

The man in black was stunned. Is it true that some people are not afraid of death? And a little girl who looks weak?

For a long time, he put down his sword in vain and lay back on the soft couch without any movement.

Song Qingqing opened his eyes and saw that he was depressed. He hesitated and said, "although I can give you antidote, maybe I can use another way!"

"What method?" As soon as the man in black's eyes lit up, he immediately lit up hope.

"I need to cut off your rotten meat that has been invaded by poison. Are you afraid of pain?"

"I'm not afraid! You cut it quickly! I'll give you a big reward! " The man in black was eager to make a promise.

Song Qingqing nodded and helped him pull out the dart. Looking at the poisoned dart, she twisted her eyebrows.

The man in black sweated on his forehead and said, "hurry up!"

Song did not dare to neglect, took a clean disinfection dagger to help him deal with the wound.

Maybe it was because of the pain, the man let out a dull hum.

Song Qingqing's action stopped, subconsciously looked up at him, but got his fierce response: "what are you looking at? Don't you hurry? "

Inexplicable eyes and memory of the eyes overlap, surprised her heart a sudden, start no weight.

"Hiss!" The man in black gave out a painful hum.

"You mean it, don't you?" The man in black looked at her angrily.

"I told you it would hurt. If you can't stand it, ask someone else!" Song Qing said in a deep voice.

A cold light flashed through the eyes of the man in black. He gritted his teeth and said, "are you a disgrace? Why the veil? I order you to take it off! "

Song Qing gave a cold smile: "fifty steps smile a hundred steps, don't you also take them?"

"How dare you talk back to Mr. Ben?" The red eyes of the man in black were fixed on her.

"You are my patient now, and my life is in my hands. Do you think you can get any good results by playing roughshod with me?" Song Qing glanced at him.

The man in black glared at her fiercely. Don't turn your face to ignore her.

Song Qing sighed with relief, and at last there was no more noise.

After helping him clean up the wound, when he was about to bandage it, he heard a loud noise from outside.

As soon as the man in black's face changed, he grabbed her wrist and said, "do you have a place to hide people here?"

Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and the miscellaneous footsteps outside had come towards this side.

Between lightning and flint, the man in black jumped out of the window.

The green curtain was suddenly lifted, and xuanyuansheng, who was dressed in brocade, came in quickly.

Song Qingqing suddenly turned back and looked up at the eyes as deep as the ancient pool.

"You were just treating someone?" Xuanyuansheng looked up and down at the woman in green who was not tall in front of him.

She didn't say a word, just nodded.

"What about people?" Xuanyuansheng asked coldly.

Song Qing pointed to the direction of the window, his eyes were uneasy.

Xuanyuansheng quickly walked to the window, looked out, in addition to the blood, where there are people.

He clenched his fist and his face sank.

Song Qingqing nervously holds her finger. She didn't expect to see xuanyuansheng in this situation.

Xuanyuansheng looked back at her and saw the blood flowing down her white neck.

"Are you hurt?" Xuanyuansheng couldn't help asking.

She took brocade to be afraid to quickly wipe the wound for a while, the blood was wiped clean by her immediately.

Xuanyuansheng didn't say anything more. He just left quickly, but after a moment, he suddenly stopped at the door and didn't move.

Song Qingqing's heart raised his throat and saw him turn around and approach her step by step.