Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 116 Don’t touch my waist

Lie Jiuqing prepared the medicine and gave it to Huayi to cook it.

Taking advantage of this time, she helped Xuanjiwei diagnose their pulse, confirm their conditions one by one, and then looked at the people who were in serious condition.

Time passed much faster than expected. By the time Lie Jiuqing prepared the medicine and taught it to other doctors, Huayi had already reminded him several times that the medicine was ready.

Realizing that an hour and a half had passed, Lie Jiuqing secretly thought that it was bad, Wen Rong might go crazy.

She quickly returned to the palace with the medicine, opened the door, and as soon as she entered, she saw Wen Rong had stood up and walked barefoot on the cold stone floor.

"You go back!"

The scabbed wound on Wen Rong's back opened viciously, and the blood stained his underwear red, making it look scary.

Lie Jiuqing looked ugly, put down the decoction, and immediately supported him, "Hurry up and lie back..."

Before he finished speaking, Lie Jiuqing's chin was pinched hard by Wen Rong, forcing him to look at him.

His face was pale, his eyes were terrifyingly deep, and the hidden anger seemed to be about to burst out.

"You keep saying that I am the most important, but for the sake of some insignificant people, you just leave me here to fend for myself and die!"

"Where did I leave you? I went to make some medicine for you."

Lie Jiuqing said, wanting him to lie down on the couch, but Wen Rong refused to cooperate, and the arms around her became tighter and tighter, making her breathless.

Wen Rong didn't wear a shirt, and the increasing temperature on her body came through her clothes, "Are you feeling hot?"

Lie Jiuqing wanted to touch his forehead, but his hand was slapped away, "Don't touch me!"

Once hay fever strikes, temperature becomes more difficult than before.

She patiently coaxed her, "Wen Rong, be good. You have hay fever and fever again. You can't stand the torture anymore."

Wen Rong's arm around her waist tightened, and his fingertips tapped her waist more and more urgently. It was clear that he was tyrannical but looking down at her.

"You just want to take care of me so you can take care of them!"

If he hadn't known that Wen Rong's hay fever was very serious, Lie Jiuqing would have suspected that he was taking advantage of his illness to torment her.

"Do you like to act coquettishly when you have hay fever?" As soon as he said this, Wen Rong's face turned pale, "What do you think I love?"

The hand on his chin tightened again, and Lie Jiuqing patted his hand angrily.

"Master Chitose, you can do whatever you like. But please consider our height difference and don't pinch your chin at all times. My neck hurts."

"dwarf."

Being personally attacked, Lie Jiuqing couldn't help but retort quietly, "If you continue to bully me like this, I really won't care about you."

"you try?"

"Then you should let go of me first."

"Not loose."

Lie Jiuqing struggled several times, but Wen Rong refused to let go of her. What a duplicitous hegemony!
Wen Rong felt uncomfortable, wrapped his arms around her, put his chin on top of her head, and said feebly: "Where is the meaning of Qin? I feel uncomfortable, and I need to take a bath."

"Master Chitose, please be kind. This is not Chitose Mansion. If you don't want to reveal your identity, just be patient. It won't happen to you if you don't take a shower for a day or two."

"want."

Wen Rong insisted, but Lie Jiuqing saw that the blood on his waist kept flowing, and there was nothing he could do in his hurry.

"Your back is injured and you can't take a bath. Can we lie down and drink medicine first?"

"If you don't wash, you won't drink medicine."

"Wen Rong, you are not a child anymore!"

Wen Rong's chin hit the top of her head hard, "My dear Mr. Ji, who gave you the courage?"

Lie Jiuqing went crazy and accepted his fate: "Can I wipe it for you?"

Hearing this, Wen Rong subconsciously ticked his toes and whispered, "Then you... are not allowed to touch my waist."

(End of this chapter)