Chapter 31 You are superficial!

It doesn't matter if you take strong medicine.

As long as you can survive!

Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows, "You said this yourself. Let me warn you in advance, it will be very painful."

Very painful?

Mo Jinglin looked over in confusion and was secretly kicked by Bai Qingluo.

He turned his head back for a moment as if nothing had happened.

The city guard repeatedly expressed his determination, "I will do whatever Miss Bai says!"

"Okay!" Bai Qingluo clapped his hands, "What I've been waiting for is your words. Let's get someone to prepare hot water first, and get some pebbles, probably..."

She gestured with the ground beneath her feet, "It needs to be able to cover so much space."

The city guard said, "Hurry up and do it!"

Bai Qingluo interrupted, "Wait a minute, I still need some medicinal materials, but the types are a bit complicated. I'm afraid you won't be able to remember what I said."

The city guard waved, "Paper and pen! Hurry!"

Immediately, people prepared desks, pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Bai Qingluo took off his gloves, washed his hands with liquor, and then picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.

After pondering for a while, he wrote down the names of medicinal materials line by line on the paper, with flowing words and elegant fonts.

Mo Jinglin narrowed his eyes.

"All right."

Bai Qingluo wrote three full sheets of paper before stopping.

The servants immediately carefully picked up the still wet prescription and went to grab the medicine.

"The food is here!"

Bai Qingluo raised her hand, "No need to bring it in. The bad smell in this room affects my appetite. I'll eat outside."

When she came in just now, she saw stone tables and benches in the yard outside, under the grape trellis.

The grapes were not very good, but the environment was pretty good and quite stylish.

The city guard also put his money where his mouth was this time, and the food he prepared was even more tempting than the roast chicken last night.

Mo Jinglin's Mingqian Longjing was also given away.

"The handwriting is pretty good," said Mo Jinglin, who was gently scraping the tea leaves with the lid of the cup.

Bai Qingluo added a piece of springy and soft braised pig's trotters, "It's okay."

The cook was so considerate and removed all the bones, so all she had to do was open her mouth and bite.

Mo Jinglin put the lid on the cup and said, "When will you learn to write?"

cough!
Bai Qingluo had a piece of pig's trotter stuck in his throat, so he quickly slapped the mouth of the bottle!
Finally, the piece of meat was coughed out successfully.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Mo Jinglin's sharp dark green eyes.

Her thoughts were racing in the flash of lightning, and she slapped it on the stone table with a "bang". Bai Qingluo scolded, "When did I say that I can't write anymore!"

Mo Jinglin was slightly startled.

This moment of confusion was captured by Bai Qingluo!
She felt more confident in an instant, "You never asked me, why are you so self-righteous and label me as illiterate? You are prejudging people by their appearance! Why, do I look uneducated? Superficial!"

Mo Jinglin's eyes flickered several times, and emotions of astonishment, bewilderment, and introspection flashed through him one by one.

After holding it in for a while, he said, "Sorry."

Bai Qingluo inserted another piece of pig's trotter into his mouth, "You are stereotyped at a young age. It is very dangerous for you to continue like this. If you don't know how to look at people, forget it. If you don't know how to look, you will say it. You will suffer big losses in the future. !”

She made the right bet.As expected, Mo Jinglin never asked the original owner if he could read!
It's right to think about it. He hates the original owner so much that he doesn't want to say more. How can he ask about the original owner's situation?

Bai Qingluo was now covered in cold sweat, but he was eating the pig's trotters more and more calmly!

"Miss Bai! Everything you asked me to prepare is ready!"

The servants came to say hello.

Bai Qingluo raised his hand to signal that he would be there soon.

While getting up and wiping her mouth, she reminded in a low voice, "If you want this city guard to agree to your conditions, think about it now. It's best to make a list and ask him to do it later when I treat him." Agree."

Mo Jinglin, "What?"

Bai Qingluo frowned and shook his head, "Silly, there won't be this store after you pass this village, think about it quickly!"

Patting Mo Jinglin's shoulder, Bai Qingluo walked in quickly.

Afterwards, howlings like killing pigs continued to be heard in the room.

The servants outside were all on tenterhooks when they heard this, and they would be startled if they happened to pass by!
The servant asked Bai Qingluo, "Sir, will he be okay? Miss Bai, won't you go in and take a look?"

Bai Qingluo picked up a piece of peanut cake and drank it with Longjing tea. After chewing it carefully and swallowing it, he answered, "What can be the problem? Isn't this full of anger?"

When she said this, the servant suddenly reacted.

It seems that your pig-killing cry is indeed much more powerful than at the beginning... isn't it?
"Miss Bai! How long do I have to stay in this tub? I'm almost ready!"

The trembling voice of the city guard came from behind the screen.

That's right, he was being soaked in a hot tub at this moment.

The bathtub was filled with all kinds of medicinal materials, and even the water inside was dyed red.

The most important thing is that as soon as he soaked in it, the rash on his body was like being burned in a fire. It was so dramatic!pain!none!Compare!
It only feels better when the water temperature is slightly cooler.

But Bai Qingluo also ordered that the temperature of the water must be ensured.

So every time he felt a little better, a bucket of hot water was immediately added to bring him back to hell.

Bai Qingluo replied slowly, "It's early, I need to soak for at least three hours."

"what?!"

Bai Qingluo, "Why else would I ask them to prepare more hot water? Relax, this is a necessary process. There is a miasma in your body. Only by forcing the poison out can your illness be cured."

"Then if I soak for three hours, the miasma should be forced out, right?"

Bai Qingluo shot an arrow through the heart, "How could it be? Taking a medicinal bath only pushes the miasma to the surface, and then you have to bleed to remove all the poisonous blood from the body.

By the way, there are also those pebbles that were prepared just now, which are used during bloodletting.

When it's time for you to bleed, heat the pebbles on the coals and then step on the pebbles with your feet.

There are dozens or hundreds of acupuncture points on the soles of your feet. Stepping on the hot pebbles can help quickly remove the poisonous blood from your body.

Only when the blood you release is no longer black-red but normal red will it be considered completely cured. "

Bai Qingluo couldn't see or know, but every time she mentioned a treatment plan, the city guard would twitch.

When I heard that blood was being bled at the end, I rolled my eyes and fainted!
The servant exclaimed.

"What's wrong, let me take a look?" Bai Qingluo stood up and was about to cross the screen, but was stopped by an arm.

Mo Jinglin handed her a piece of paper at any time, "I'll go and see it, forget it, don't get your eyes dirty."

Ok?
It seems that the person with the mysophobia persona is you, not me, right?

However, Bai Qingluo didn't think much about it. She was happy to have someone take care of it for her, so she picked up the piece of paper Mo Jinglin gave her and started reading.

After scanning it, the corners of his lips curled up...

(End of this chapter)

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