Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing: "No, I adjusted it myself."

Wu Yu:? ? ?

Wu Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, "When will you know how to mix medicine?"

In particular, the wound healed much faster than she expected.

It means that the medicine she prepared is more effective than the medicine she prepared herself.

She, a witchcraft saint who has been studying medicine for more than ten years, has become a saint for nothing.

This saint girl is ready for you too!

"You think about how to explain it to me." Wu Yu snorted coldly and continued to check Hua Shu's wounds.

Mu Qing looked at the maid.

Hua Shu looked at Mu Qing with wet eyes.

The maid came over from the bed, a little helpless, "The handsome man refuses to eat."

Mu Qing stretched out her hand.

The maid placed the porridge bowl in her hand.

Inside is a bowl of white porridge with a shiny color, mixed with some mashed nuts.

Mu Qing took a sip and gave the porridge bowl to the maid again, "The person in charge of cooking for him in the kitchen will be kicked out of the house."

The maid was stunned for a moment and quickly lowered her head.

She knew there must be something wrong with the porridge.

"Yes."

Mu Qing sat down by the bed.

Hua Shu hesitated to speak, "Sister..."

Mu Qing: "Are all your meals mushy?"

Hua Shu shook her head and said softly, "Sometimes, sister, it doesn't actually matter. I'm just not very hungry right now, so I don't eat."

He wasn't losing his temper, and he wasn't planning to file a complaint.

He just happens not to be hungry. Although sometimes there are some problems with the meals, such as being too mushy or too salty or too sweet, it is not a problem for him. He is not the real master of Mu Mansion, and he does not need to be so kind to the servants here. harsh.

His sister's willingness to take him in was already the utmost kindness. He didn't want to cause her any more trouble. It was better to do less than to do more.

Mu Qing: "I said, you are the master of Mu Mansion. The servants in this manor are meant to serve you. If they are not well served, there is no need for them to stay."

Hua Shu pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mu Qing still had his usual calm and gentle expression, but he always felt that his sister seemed a little angry.

Wu Yu still carefully inspected Hua Shu's wounds. When she raised her head, she saw that he was looking at Mu Qing intently.

Her fingertips pressed on Hua Shu's scar and slowly pressed down, but he didn't react at all.

Wu Yu narrowed his eyes, "Don't you feel any pain?"

Hua Shu looked at Wu Yu blankly, and then looked down at his hand on her arm. After realizing it, she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Wu Yu:......

She looked at Mu Qing expressionlessly, "Explain."

Mu Qing calmly smoothed the hem of her clothes and said in a calm voice, "I just mixed some medicine."

Wu Yu grinded his teeth, why did she look so unpleasant!

Just prepare some medicine, that's all?

What medicine can make a seriously injured person feel no pain at all?

With this medicine, there are still a few people who are afraid of getting hurt!

Even her witch sect has not developed this kind of medicine.

What else did she dare to say, she just prepared some medicine?

Wu Yu felt like she was being deceived and angrily took out the silver needle and said, "Get out."

Mu Qing looked up at her for a moment, then stood up and left.

She turned her back to the door and stood in the corridor looking into the distance

Hua Shu looked at her intently, her figure reflected in his dark and pure eyes. A sharp pain suddenly came from his arm. His face turned pale and he lowered his head to look.

Wu Yu looked focused, and there was a silver needle stuck in his arm.

Wu Yu said without raising her head, "Don't look at it. You'll suffer a lot later. Just be patient and don't move."

She said as another needle slowly inserted into his arm.

The pain immediately swept through his body from the place where the needle fell, as if his bones had been broken apart and crushed.

Hua Shu's eyes turned black, and in a blink of an eye, her body was soaked with sweat. The white underwear was translucent against her skin, and large beads of sweat slid down her face and dripped down her chin.

He bit his lower lip tightly, a trace of bright red seeping out, and he endured silence.

Wu Yu glanced at him with some admiration in his heart.

She had treated similar patients before.

The man was in so much pain that he wanted to roll on the ground.

This half-year-old child can remain silent and is a ruthless person.

Wu Yu struck faster, just wanting to spare him the pain for a while.

But suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Wu Yu: "Didn't I tell you to go out?"

Mu Qing grabbed her arm, pulled her up, and sat down next to her, "I'll do it."

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, "Are you serious?"

Mu Qing ignored her, just picked up the silver needle and inserted it into the acupuncture point on Hua Shu's wrist. The speed was faster and more stable than Wu Yu, but just as accurate.

A dark color flashed in Wu Yu's eyes. After looking at it for a while, he completely let her go.

If she could, she didn't have to do it herself.

She sat down next to him, poured herself a cup of tea, and was about to take a sip.

Mu Qing's calm voice came through the air, "You can leave."

Wu Yu:? ? ?

She was holding scalding hot tea, neither drinking it nor drinking it.

She didn't even take a sip of tea before she chased him away.

How can there be such a thing?

Wu Yu finally left with the tea cup.

Hua Shu was already a little unconscious, and her voice was like a silk thread, "Sister, she also knows medical skills, and is more powerful than Sister Wu Yu..."

Mu Qing dropped the last needle.

Hua Shu finally couldn't help but groaned, her shoulders trembled in pain, sweat slipped into her eyes, causing a stinging pain, and the tears in her eyes blurred Mu Qing's outline.

Only to see her stand up.

Her hand gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, her voice was still gentle, but there seemed to be some darkness hidden in it.

"I don't like people touching you," she said.

He didn't like Wu Yu's hand falling on his skin when he was applying acupuncture on him.

Hua Shu's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end she closed her eyes weakly.

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When Hua Shu woke up again, there was silence in her ears.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in the inner room. It was already dark outside and there was a candlelight in the room.

The warm yellow halo seems to have gathered a layer of translucent veil in the room, making everything become hazy.

His body was soaked in the tub, which was filled with a brown medicinal bath that exuded a bitter smell.

Huashu turned his head slightly and looked around, but saw no one else in the inner room.

At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from outside, gradually approaching.

The curtain was lifted.

Hua Shu couldn't help but shrink down, letting the water spread over his shoulders, and a light blush appeared on his pale cheeks.

Mu Qing walked in with a bowl, sat down by the tub, left a hand free, and tested the water temperature.

"how do you feel?"

Hua Shu was a little shy. After listening to her words, she felt herself. She obviously felt that her body had relaxed a lot. Although she had not felt any pain before, her body felt as heavy as lead. She could hardly move while lying there.

Hua Shu's eyes lit up slightly and her voice was soft and thin, "I feel much better."

Mu Qing scooped up some porridge with a spoon and handed it to Hua Shu's mouth. "It will get better and better in the future, until you can move freely. By then, there will be no need for medicine and there will be no pain."