Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling lowered his head and looked at himself, except that his body was a little exhausted from running desperately, and his body was a little collapsed, but he didn't suffer any injuries at all.

And Ye Zimu——

Mu Ziling glanced up and down again, looking at Ye Zimu carefully.

Only then did he see that the crimson red sleeve robe on Ye Zimu's arm was torn and torn, and it was stained with blood red blood again, the shocking blood red made it look extraordinarily coquettish.

The half of his face not covered by the butterfly mask looked haggard, weak and pale, half of his handsome face was faintly sweating.

Looking at Ye Zimu's pale complexion and blood-stained and tattered sleeves, Mu Ziling couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

In the bottom of my heart, there seemed to be a faint sense of guilt, and a faint...pain!

Mu Ziling only felt a little soreness in her heart, and suddenly a strange sourness welled up in her eyes, and her eyes were misty.

She and Ye Zimu just met by chance, and they only had friendship for less than a few days, why did he appear in such a timely manner? And why did he risk his life to protect her?

From the moment she realized it, Ye Zimu seemed to have been helping her all the time, except that she would talk nonsense in a serious manner, making her furious and angry.

Selling her a shop that everyone bids too much, taking Meimei to the prison in the middle of the night to chat with her to relieve her worries, helping her investigate the matter, until now she rescued her.

Perhaps, there are things she doesn't know.

Ye Zimu looked at Mu Ziling's eyes glistening with tears, and her little face that was about to cry, and a touch of pity flashed across her heart.

He slowly raised his hand, stretched out his slender fingers, and tapped Mu Ziling's forehead, his pale lips curled up slightly, his smile was still enchanting and charming: "Boss Mu, didn't I tell you Don't be infatuated with me, why are you still looking at me so obsessively?"

"Who is obsessed with you?" The sudden pain on his forehead made Mu Ziling wake up in an instant, his voice was crying.

Ye Zimu pointed to Mu Ziling's clear water eyes: "I still said no, look, tears are about to come out, this is not because I am so fascinated by my handsome appearance that I am crying?"

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes angrily, and slapped his hand away: "Are you a peacock? You're so narcissistic, don't be ashamed, I blush for you, besides, you're not a golden ticket, everyone respects you." If you see it, you will fall in love with it."

Ye Zimu's body was weak and weak, his injured arm was slapped by Mu Ziling, and his whole body almost fell off the tree.

In an instant, Mu Ziling quickly supported Ye Zimu and stabilized his weak figure: "Big profiteer, you—"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that the hand holding Ye Zimu's back was a bit sticky.

Mu Ziling subconsciously raised his hand to take a look.

Blood, viscous blood, actually covered her entire hand, eye-catching sight, heart-wrenching smell of blood.

Mu Ziling frowned, she couldn't help feeling a little panicked, she subconsciously shifted her gaze to Ye Zimu's back.

With just one glance, the red robe on Ye Zimu's back was in tatters, the whole piece was bloody and bloody, and the redness was even more shocking, making people unable to bear to look directly at it.

From this look, it was obvious that it was the trace of being brutally torn by wild wolves.

"Big profiteer, what's the matter, is it hurting you?" Mu Ziling was anxious, and her heart was sore again. The mist that was originally brewing in her eyes finally slipped down involuntarily.

After being bitten so many bloody wounds, she was in pain just looking at them.

Mu Ziling originally thought that Ye Zimu's arm was injured, but he didn't expect that he was injured so badly, and he still endured it all the time, and kept smiling and joking with her.

It's no wonder that under the attack of such a large group of wild wolves, she didn't have any wounds on her body that would be torn apart, but Ye Zimu carried them all down.

How lucky she is to let someone she met by chance sacrifice her life to save her.

At this moment, Mu Ziling only knew that her heart was full of guilt and heartache.

Ye Zimu, who are you?

Why did you risk your life to save me from the mouths of wolves?

"Hey, why doesn't it hurt? It hurts so much, I'm dying of pain." Ye Zimu raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Mu Ziling's face, and exhaled in pain.

This performance is extremely exaggerated, wearing a cold-faced butterfly mask, but the painful and distorted expressions are everywhere, which looks very funny.

Ye Zimu will really spoil the scenery!

"You sit down, I have some medicine for you to bandage." Mu Ziling was a little dumbfounded, she knew that Ye Zimu was really in pain, but don't act so exaggerated, okay?

Mu Ziling tore off Ye Zimu's sleeve robe, looked at those wounds for a moment, her eyes began to flush again, and she said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, big profiteer."

Ye Zimu looked at her with distressed eyes, and said softly: Xiao Linger, never say these three words to me.

"What did you say?" Mu Ziling looked up in confusion, Ye Zimu's voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it clearly.

"If Boss Mu really feels sorry for me, how about... How about giving me 70% of the money that Lingshantang will make in the future?" Ye Zimu weighed his chin, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly at her.

Pfft... Mu Ziling almost vomited blood.

She suddenly widened her eyes and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "What? You have to pay 70% for the apology?"

"Yes, 70%." Ye Zimu nodded, answering very positively.

After a while, Mu Ziling finally made up his mind, and said with heartache: "Seventy percent is too much, I can give you fifty percent at most."

She knew it, she knew that no matter what the big profiteer was, the nature of the profiteer was still there, and he didn't forget to trick her hard at the critical moment.

Only 30% is left for her, so is it interesting for her to open this medicinal food hall? Will this boss still be able to get money with his hands in a cool way in the future?

She also loves money, okay?

She also likes the feeling of counting money until her hands cramp, okay?

Seventy percent? This big profiteer really dares to say, it's better to ask her to hand over Lingshantang directly.

At this moment, Mu Ziling almost went mad and left.

"Okay, 50% is 50%." Ye Zimu sighed, looking reasonable and generous.

If it wasn't for Ye Zimu's injury now, and if it wasn't for the wolves under the tree waiting eagerly, Mu Ziling would definitely push Ye Zimu down.

Taking advantage of such a huge advantage, and not selling a little bit of obedience, being justified, forgiving others, but suffering a lot, how can there be such a thing, playing the essence of a profiteer is incomparable, it is simply too cunning.

Although the money earned after dividing half of the Lingshantang was worth his own life, Mu Ziling still felt extremely heartbroken.

The current business of Lingshantang is booming. It is not built. A few days ago, two more employees were hired to help. The people who come in and out are full of money!

How can she not feel heartbroken for earning only half of the hard work?

Ye Zimu's eyes flashed softly, looking at Mu Ziling's bitter face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said helplessly: How can a silly girl love money more than me?

Mu Ziling lowered her head and carefully helped Ye Zimu treat the wound, she couldn't help but asked again: "Big profiteer, why did you save me?"

Ye Zimu watched Mu Ziling carefully treat his wound, his eyes were full of pampering, he said quietly: "It's not my style to see death, and besides, if there is no Boss Mu, who can accompany me to practice... Lipstick!"

Ye Zimu is talking nonsense again!

Mu Ziling was immediately laughed at by Ye Zimu, and was speechless towards him.

Ye Zimu would be fine if he didn't open his mouth, but once he opened his mouth, he was so angry that he wanted to find a piece of tofu to crash him to death.

While Mu Ziling was treating the wound, Ye Zimu looked down at a bigger wild wolf below and said, "Tsk tsk, Boss Mu, you are so capable! Once you come to the misty forest, you can provoke wild wolves Wang, I am in admiration."

Until now, he is still secretly rejoicing that Mu Ziling escaped this thrilling catastrophe safely.

The wolf king commands the wild wolves in the entire misty forest, and they rarely come and go. If something important happens, it only raises its head and howls, and the whole group of wild wolves in the misty forest will appear at once.

No one knows how many wild wolves there are in the misty forest. In short, it is a frightening number.

They are still safe now. Fortunately, there are only a dozen wild wolves now, otherwise the tree they climbed will be uprooted.

The corners of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched, and three black lines appeared on her forehead. Is the big profiteer praising her? Or are you hurting her?

"It's not that I'm looking for trouble for nothing, so I hurried to provoke the wolves. I suspect that this pack of wild wolves was attracted by someone to kill me." Mu Zi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said slowly.

She narrowly escaped from life and death, this time, she will never bear it again.

What about the master of the harem? What about being in a high position? Even if she couldn't uproot it with her own strength, if she did some small tricks, she would still be able to hide it without anyone noticing.

"Who?" Ye Zimu asked solemnly.

"I said it was a child of seven or eight years old, would you believe me?" Mu Ziling said jokingly.

"Tch! I don't believe it." Ye Zimu didn't believe it on his face, but there was a sharp coldness hidden in his heart.

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I know you don't believe it, but I don't believe it either."

The wounds on Ye Zimu's body looked bloody and bloody, but they were all skin wounds, not serious injuries to muscles and bones.

After Mu Ziling used the best wound medicine for him, the scars began to heal after a while.

Mu Ziling treated Ye Zimu's wound well, but they are still facing a serious problem.

If the wild wolves under the tree don't leave, they can't stay there forever, can they?

"Great profiteer, what can you do?" Mu Ziling frowned, looking at the group of ferocious-looking wolves below.

Now that the poison potions in the star system are all used up, she has nothing to do.

"I can't help it. I just lost a lot of blood. I can't recover in ten days and a half months. Now I don't even have the strength to escape." Ye Zimu said exaggeratedly, shaking his head directly, spreading his hands , indicating that nothing can be done.

As for whether he really lost the strength to escape, probably only he himself knows.

Mu Ziling had a headache, and sighed softly: "Then what should we do now?"

"Wait!" Ye Zimu threw out a word directly, then leaned lazily on the thick tree trunk, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A simple word with profound meaning.

Mu Ziling didn't think much about it, they really could only wait for the wild wolf to leave automatically.

But when will this have to wait, Mu Ziling looks at the sky speechlessly.

Seeing that Ye Zimu ignored her, Mu Ziling also found a safe place in the tree, fell into a deep sleep, and entered the star system to refine medicine...