C150 (2/2)

After the little fish had finished poking her acupoints, Night Empress finally regained her senses. She was frustrated that she had lost control of herself and hadn't immediately taken drugs for the little Eight Seals. After all, Ninth Sister-in-law was a woman, so how could she be told to do such a thing?

”Ninth Sister-in-law, if there's anything you need help with, feel free to tell me.” The Nocturnal Simeon picked up the consciousness of being a healer and helped the small fish deal with the injuries of the Nocturne.

Little Fishy didn't have the time to pay attention to him. She pulled out a dagger from her waist, startling Night African, causing her to intervene. ”What are you doing?”

”Dig into the meat!” Little Fishy returned calmly, glaring at the Nimi who had stopped her first aid. She looked at the wound, and found that the purple and red scars were gradually spreading, and they were no longer able to cut off the poisoned flesh. In a little while, she would amputate the limbs and remove the entire left arm of the Nimbus, and at that time, she would become a one-armed chivalrous hero.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were used to seeing Little Fishy's strange treatment methods, even Night Nine and Fifteen would have thought her crazy. Upon hearing that he was going to dig out the meat, Night's Meimei began to tremble, and a chill ran down his spine.

”Aren't you asking for eighth brother's life?” The Night Gentleman's face was dark and grim. He stood in front of Yu Di to prevent Yu Di from messing around.

He seemed to be used to her treatment and knew what she needed. He would consider taking her in as a disciple in case she got hurt, and someone would take good care of him.

”Fifteen, pull the seventh prince away.” At Little Fishy's command, Fifteen did as he was told and immediately picked up Night Fairy, moving her to the side. But of course, he didn't actually tie her up with a rope. He only poked at her acupoints. If he really did make a move, it would not be good to get entangled with the Seventh Prince's personal guards.

Without the obstruction of the Night's Nimble, Fishy was adept at first aid, digging out the carrion from Night Demon's left shoulder with her dagger. Only when she couldn't see the purple mark did she wave her hand, take out a pill from her medicine bag, roughly pry open Night Demon's mouth, and put it into her mouth. Then, she forcefully shut her mouth and slapped it against her chest. He stretched out his hand and said, ”Fifteen.”

Fifteen went forward and handed her a jug of strong wine. Little Fishy held a handkerchief to the wine and carefully cleaned the wound, wiping away all the blood stains. Only then did she take out the medicine that was specially concocted by the Medicine Valley's secret recipe. She heard that it could give birth to muscle marks, and a large lump of meat was missing from Night Demon's left shoulder.

After doing everything, Little Fishy dusted her hands and straightened her back. Then, she took a basin of water and poured it in front of her in the morning. Little Fishy glared at Fifteen. Say, how come a man is more attentive than a woman? Why didn't she get 15% of her attention? She was truly envious, jealous, and hateful.

Fifteen, accustomed to being stared at, calmly put down the copper bowl and walked over to the Night's Meimei's side, unraveling his acupoints.

The Night's Meimei was intimidated by Little Fishy's ferocity. It's legs gave way, and it staggered to her side, grabbing her hand and taking her pulse. It turned out that the reason she was digging for meat was just to cure eighth brother of the poison. His pulse was stable and he didn't seem like someone who had been deeply poisoned. This was the first time he had seen someone give away an antidote like this. In addition to his admiration, he was also horrified.

”Seventh Brother, this is the prescription for Eighth Brother to clean up residual poison. I've already written down the method to take it. I'll have to trouble you to go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine.” Little Fishy shamelessly gave a prescription to Night Demon. Everyone thought she was ugly when she wrote it, but she didn't want to give out the prescription. However, the two of them had saved that stinking brat, and they had no choice but to repay this favor.

Was this something a human could look at? The Nefarious Filthbird held out a prescription that was filled with earthworms and sand. She stared at Little Fishy in puzzlement.