Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

In fact, there is no need to ask, just holding Long Xiaoyu's frighteningly cold body like this, Mu Ziling knows without a doubt that his hidden illness has recurred.

Long Xiaoyu seemed to be enduring great pain, his cold lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn't say a word.

Looking at his snow-like face, the dense cold sweat quickly turned into fine pieces of cold frost, Mu Ziling felt sore, helped him up, then took out a golden pill, and handed it to his mouth: "This is the reassurance pill I just developed, you eat it first, and you will feel better after taking it."

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoyu didn't even look at the pill that had reached his mouth, and even turned his head away to avoid it.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Ziling changed positions, moved in front of him, and handed him the medicine: "Come on, open your mouth, eat quickly."

Long Xiaoyu didn't appreciate it at all, and then turned his head to avoid it.

How could Mu Ziling not know that the man in front of her, whom she had kicked out time and time again and "snubbed" for several days, was now angry with her again.

This evildoer is in such pain, yet he is still in the mood to be angry with her, it's really convincing.

Mu Ziling felt extremely helpless, but she was still full of patience.

She walked around in front of Long Xiaoyu again, handed the medicine to his mouth, coaxed, and said aggressively: "Okay, if you don't want to see me, I'll leave after you take the medicine, that's fine——"

Unexpectedly, before she could blurt out the last question, Long Xiaoyu directly grabbed the pill in her hand, suddenly raised his hand, and could not help but throw away the golden and plump pill.

This is the medicine that she carefully refined for days and nights, without hard work and painstaking work, it's okay to be ungrateful, but she still has to throw it away?

Is it okay to throw away the medicine?

Absolutely not!

Mu Ziling, who lost his good temper in an instant, stared angrily, quickly hugged Long Xiaoyu's raised hand, snatched the pill again, then forcibly opened his mouth, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Long Xiaoyu, who was force-fed the pill, moved his lips, as if he was about to open his mouth to spit it out.

Seeing this, she thought that he was really going to ruin the fruits of her hard work, so Mu Ziling quickly raised her hand to cover his mouth, and warned with feigned anger, "Don't spit it out, just swallow it for me."

Long Xiaoyu's pale lips were tightly closed, and he glanced at her resentfully, and his delicate Adam's apple rolled twice almost imperceptibly.

Mu Ziling knew that he had swallowed the medicine, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly regained her patience and good temper, and asked with concern, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

"Don't you want to go?" Long Xiaoyu glanced at her quietly, and said in a neutral tone: "Go, go if you want to go, no one stops you..."

Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, while licking his smiling face and leaning on him: "How can I leave? I won't leave. Who will be someone's punching bag after leaving? Don't you think so?"

Long Xiaoyu's face darkened suddenly, and he dragged his limp body like paper, and stood up precariously.

While humming in a low voice, he moved away seemingly weakly, ready to leave.

"It's all like this, where else do you want to go!" Mu Ziling groaned with a headache, hurriedly got up, and supported Long Xiaoyu's body that seemed to be blown by the wind.

It was fine if Mu Ziling didn't support her, but when he did, Long Xiaoyu wrapped his hands around her waist, and almost the weight of his entire body fell on her body, causing her slender body to bend backward without gravity.

Where is the weak as paper?

Dead again!

Mu Ziling gritted her teeth, and stared helplessly and sadly at the evildoer who was acting on the wind, but she still didn't forget to ask about the effect of the medicine: "This medicine should work immediately... How? Do you feel better now? Does it still hurt?"

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoyu's beautiful facial features suddenly seemed to be distorted in pain, he nodded, and let out a heavy snort, expressing that it hurts very much.

"Why? My medicine should be fine." Mu Ziling was in a hurry, and quickly helped Long Xiaoyu to the side of the big rock where she had just disappeared, letting him lean comfortably.

But who knows, Long Xiaoyu doesn't rely on hard and reliable stones, but prefers to rely on Mu Ziling's slender and soft body.

Mu Ziling couldn't bear the gravity, and was suddenly pushed to the ground.

Long Xiaoyu also leaned over powerlessly, lying firmly in her arms, clinging tightly.

Mu Ziling had no choice but to let him go. She took his hand, felt the pulse, and asked in confusion and suspicion: "The reassurance pill is working, is it affected by the previous injury? Where is it still hurting?"

Long Xiaoyu grabbed Mu Ziling's little hand that was sticking to his wrist, and then attached it to his left chest, and said in a voice that seemed uncomfortable and resentful: "Except you don't hurt, everything hurts."

"..." Mu Ziling rolled his eyes speechlessly.

How come she doesn't hurt anymore? She's going to be so distressed to death, okay?

Looking at the weak state of this evildoer who seems to have no power to fight back, Mu Ziling has no temper at all with him, she raised her eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

Although the environment here is very good and the air is also good, the weather at this moment is not suitable for this "everywhere hurts" evildoer to stay for a long time, and it is getting dark soon.

Because of this, Mu Ziling put Long Xiaoyu's hands on his shoulders and helped him up with difficulty: "Let's go, it's getting late, I'll help you go back."

Although Long Xiaoyu still showed a gesture of reluctance and reluctance to get angry, he still leaned on Mu Ziling logically and let her help him walk.

You know, if she doesn't help him, he won't leave yet.

...

On the way back while supporting Long Xiaoyu step by step, Mu Ziling chattered endlessly about the reason why she stayed behind closed doors these days.

Her chirping voice kept coming from his ears, Long Xiaoyu didn't feel noisy at all, he didn't talk to her, instead he heard that she was worrying about him, the corners of his cold mouth curled up slightly.

Just when Long Xiaoyu's heart was beautiful, Mu Ziling suddenly sighed and said happily: "...Fortunately, the hard work pays off, I have prepared all the seven or forty-nine herbs, and now with my superb skills, I will definitely be able to get rid of the cold evil on your body, so that you will not..."

Before Mu Ziling finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu's footsteps suddenly stopped and he didn't leave.

Mu Ziling blinked blankly, and asked patiently, "What's the matter?"

Long Xiaoyu just stared at her without speaking.

"You don't want to be cured, so you want this girl to serve you like this?" Mu Ziling squinted her eyes and guessed, and then she seemed to realize it, and suddenly lost her temper: "Long Xiaoyu, I warn you, you'd better not have such a scoundrel who doesn't cherish your body. It's fine if you couldn't cure it before, but now there is a way. If you continue to wear this weak body from time to time, let's see if I want you."

"How dare you!" Long Xiaoyu glared at her angrily, as if domineering and inviolable.

"It's up to you." Mu Ziling looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. She raised her chin, snorted back and said, "It depends on your performance. If you don't cooperate with my treatment well and cure this heart disease, let's see if I dare not let you go."

"Mu, Zi, Ling!" Long Xiaoyu's pale face suddenly became bloody with rage, as if she spoke back again, and he could swallow her alive.

"Okay, okay." Mu Ziling glanced over angrily, there was nothing he could do with him, and immediately compromised: "As long as you cure it obediently, don't worry me, I'll serve you for the rest of your life, okay?"

These words instantly pleased Long Xiaoyu, who was already full of anger.

However, as proud as Long Xiaoyu, although he was satisfied in his heart, he didn't show it, but put his body on Mu Ziling's body again, and then continued to move.

Seeing his actions, Mu Ziling sighed lightly, and sighed sincerely in her heart: Serving this uncle is definitely harder than her refining medicine for a few days behind closed doors!

And just as Mu Ziling sighed in her heart, a certain uncle's dissatisfied voice came into her ears faintly: "Continue..."

Mu Ziling raised his head in bewilderment and asked, "Continue to what?"

Long Xiaoyu glanced at her indifferently, and threw out two words as a matter of course: "Speak." He hadn't heard her voice for many days, and now he had to listen to her once.

Mu Ziling: "..." Dare to use her not as a punching bag, but as a way to relieve boredom?

...

Because of taking Long Xiaoyu with her all the way, the time on the way back was obviously much slower than the time Mu Ziling found by herself.

When the two returned to the dormitory, it was already night.

Although Long Xiaoyu took the reassurance pill, the pain caused by the hidden disease was relieved a lot, but in the end it was only relief, not the root cause.

So, back in the bedroom, after Mu Ziling settled Long Xiaoyu, he was busy again.

After sorting and setting aside seven to forty-nine highly poisonous medicines, he began to prepare for the medicinal bath.

Because the dozens of medicines that need to be poured into the water are unusual, and this medicine bath is no exception, no matter the amount of water or medicine, there is no room for loss at all, so no matter whether it is pouring water or pounding medicine, Mu Ziling does everything by himself and does his best.

By the time Mu Ziling got everything ready, it was almost midnight.

Xu Shi saw her running up and down, busy in the middle of the night, Long Xiaoyu couldn't bear it, and felt even more sorry for her. After she carefully prepared, he cooperated surprisingly and entered the medicinal bath.

At this moment, Mu Ziling's slightly tired face was still blushing from the blush that had just been stripped of Long Xiaoyu's clothes. She took the water ladle and added water to the bucket little by little, while explaining eloquently: "This medicine bath is divided into early, middle, and late stages. You should not feel anything in the early stage, but after soaking for about two hours, its irritation will explode. At that time, the poisonous and evil spirits will repel each other in your body, and the pain may continue to intensify. Hold on, and I will watch beside you..."

Long Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry when she was so serious about comforting him that he wanted to endure the pain.

He moved his lips and was about to speak when he saw Mu Ziling yawn lazily, full of tiredness and drowsiness, he leaned against the edge of the barrel and fell asleep in a flash.