Chapter 1890 The Demon Sect "Saint" VS "Meng Sao" Senior Brother (27)

   "Cough, this girl's injury is quite serious, and the high fever has not subsided. The situation is indeed not optimistic."

   "Wait here, I'll go and prescribe some medicine for her, and she'll be boiled and brought to you later."

   "By the way, you didn't handle the wounds on this girl's body right. The medicine on her body is for the righteous cultivator. This girl is a magician, and the medicine is not suitable for her."

   "To a certain extent, the medicine will even aggravate the girl's injuries."

   "I'll get you some more medicine in a while, and you can help her deal with the wound and change the medicine for her."

"it is good."

   Nan Lichen felt guilty when he heard that the medicine he gave Leng Su not only could not cure her injuries, but even worsened her injuries.

  Leng Su is the magic cultivator he has had the most contact with...

   In the past, when he met a demon cultivator, he would fight each other to death. He never thought that he would have so much contact with a demon cultivator one day.

   He never thought that there would be a demon cultivator desperate to save him.

   He didn't even expect that one day, he would try his best to save a demon cultivator.

  The doctor left, took the medicine and came back. After giving the medicine to Nan Lichen, he left again.

The door in the    room was closed, and only he and Leng Su were left in the small room.

  Nan Lichen clenched the medicine in his hand and took off Leng Su's clothes again.

  He first wiped off the layer of medicinal powder on her back with a damp towel, and then gave her the medicine again.

  Different from the frowning in the cave and the air-conditioning, the look on Lengsu's face this time was unusually comfortable.

   Her knitted brows loosened, and her teeth also loosened her tightly biting thin lips. As her teeth loosened, there was a trace of blood on the thin lips.

   Somehow, Nan Lichen's hand touched Leng Su's red lips and carefully wiped away the blood for her.

   The warm and sticky touch on his hand suddenly woke him up.

   After realizing what he was doing, Nan Lichen's face turned white.

   He quickly dressed Leng Su, and ran out of the small space without looking back.

   Outside the medical hall, when he saw Nan Lichen running out in a panic, the doctor couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter? Could it be that there is something wrong with that girl's body?"

   Hearing this, Nan Lichen shook his head and said, "No, no."

   "Then you are...?" The doctor looked at him suspiciously.

   Facing the questioning and the scrutinizing eyes of the doctor when he looked at him, Nan Lichen was suddenly very thankful that he didn't take off the dark mask on his face.

   His identity is special. Almost all the monks of the right way have seen him. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he has not taken off his mask.

   But he didn't want to, at this moment, the mask actually gave him a moment of respite.

   so that he doesn't have to be seen through, and he doesn't have to be found out by others about his thoughts that he shouldn't have...

   "I'm fine." Nan Lichen said.

   "By the way, is the medicine ready? Or leave it to me to fry it."

"also."

   Seeing that Nan Lichen was reluctant to say more, the doctor did not continue to ask questions, but handed the medicine prepared in his hand to Nan Lichen.

   "The tools for decoction are all at the back, you can see it when you go in."

"Okay, thank you."

   said, Nan Lichen turned around and entered the backyard without looking back.

   Looking at Nan Lichen's hurried steps, the back of fleeing, and then looking at the interior where Leng Su was, there was a flash of understanding in the doctor's eyes...

   (end of this chapter)