Chapter 86 - Gorgeous Doctor (33) (2/2)
This time he just made a wedding dress for the emperor. Because of this psychopath.
A total losing business!
Ming Shu wasn’t eating anything right then. Instead, she was pounding some herbs very carefully, with a few ancient books spread open and at hand. She pursed her lips slightly, and from the perspective of Qing Chen, it seemed she was bearing a light smile.
Qing Chen floated in silence to her other side, reaching for one of the ancient books.
“Miss Zhi Po, don’t tell me you are learning how to do this right now?” Qing Chen threw away the ancient book, pinned to the spot speechlessly.
“Well, you can always stop me.” What a wordy man. She wasn’t born a doctor! What was wrong with learning!
Ming Shu mashed all the herbs and poured them on a clean handkerchief. “Your hand.”
“Wha…” What?
Qing Chen clenched his fist, resting his thin lip upon it. “What do you want to do with my hand?”
“During the diagnosis period, you must listen to me in every aspect.” Ming Shu looked up at this man who was far too beautiful. “Have you forgotten what you promised me?”
“…” He did make that kind of promise, but… He looked at the handkerchief, slowly rolling up his sleeves and offering his arm, and said uncertainly, “Miss Zhi Po, remember you’re the master of Death Valley, you’re a highly skilled doctor…”
Why do I always feel that this woman is not a skilled doctor?
She is a quack.
And I am a guinea pig…
Qing Chen’s hand was very pale, an abnormal color. The blood vessels and veins could be seen clearly.
Ming Shu pressed a few times on his arm, seemingly discerning something, then pulled out a knife—
WTF!?
Qing Chen stepped back a few meters in a rush. “Miss Zhi Po, did I do anything wrong? Why are you holding a knife?”
“Come here.” Ming Shu had a perverted smile on her face.
“…” No way.
But finally Qing Chen was forced to accept a cut on the arm, right on the vein!
Looking at his blood streaming out continuously, Qing Chen felt these might be his last moments in this world.
Meanwhile, the “murderer” looked very calm, placing all the mushy herbs on the bleeding wound. Qing Chen didn’t know what the herbal concoction was, but it felt cool and comfortable. Soon, not only did the blood stop, but the pain disappeared.
After that—
He couldn’t feel his arm.
It didn’t seem to be his hand.
As time went by, Qing Chen saw the wound begin to overflow with dark blood. The color… it looked as thick as ink, with a certain strange smell.
Qing Chen leaned closer to check it out.
His suddenly straightened his body as if he had seen something terrible. Looking toward Ming Shu, he stammered out, “Miss Zhi Po… you… what did you put in my body?”
“Don’t speak wildly, it was already in your body.”
“I have… worms in my body?”
“Ah.” Ming Shu looked closer. The dark blood turned out to be many tiny worms. She rubbed her chin and murmured, “It turned out to be worms.”
“…” Qing Chen smacked the table disbelievingly. Is she really a doctor?
Ming Shu lifted a hand to open the ancient books. The pages were turned quickly and loudly; he didn’t know what she was looking for.
The little beastie was lying beside Ming Shu’s bag full of snack. One of its claws rested on the egg, and the other was trying to remove a snack from inside the bag.
Ming Shu glared at it with her split vision, and the little beastie glared back, fur bristling.
What! You don’t feed me, that’s abuse of a small animal!
I’m still growing!
The little beastie grabbed the snack bag swiftly, then rolled down to the ground with its precious egg. Soon its small figure disappeared into the thick grass.