After handing over the female black bear to the management staff of the reserve, Long Yumeng hurriedly walked out. She found that Ling Jie was not waiting for her at the door, so she learned from the guard that Ling Jie drove over here.

Unexpectedly, Ling Jie actually fought one against three and killed all these bastards.

…

"Ling Jie, you must hold on! I will take you to the hospital right now...!" Long Yumeng said while driving.

Seeing that Ling Jie was still awake, Long Yumeng was very panicked. It was all because of himself that he was injured. Hearing Long Yumeng calling from the side, Ling Jie did not respond and held his breath.

In less than half an hour, Long Yumeng drove Ling Jie to the entrance of the Municipal People's Hospital.

As soon as the car was turned off, Long Yu Meng went out to call for help. At this moment, Ling Jie couldn't hold it in any longer, covered his mouth and coughed, saying: "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital for the time being, please take me back!"

"

By the way, he is too lazy to go to the hospital!

Besides, Ling Jie wasn't seriously injured, just a little flesh wound.

…

"Are you awake? You scared me to death...?" Long Yumeng said, closing the car door.

Seeing Ling Jie wake up, Long Yumeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Ling Jie, she would definitely feel guilty and regretful.

…

Hearing this, Ling Jie was secretly amused, but he said, "I know... you have been making noises in my ears just now! How dare I disturb you!"

Ling Jie chuckled.

"You...what are you talking about! Did you kill them all?" Long Yumeng asked.

There must be more than 30 people in more than ten cars!

How did he do it? Even Long Yu had no chance of winning in a one-on-one duel. After all, he had a guy in his hands. But Ling Jie did it easily, with only a small injury, which really made Long Yu

Yumeng looked at it with admiration.

…

Ling Jie glanced at Long Yumeng, looked at the time, and said, "Okay, take me home!"

Seeing that it was indeed getting late, Long Yumeng had no choice but to drive away.

Ling Jie faced the car window, looking at the night scene outside, secretly lost in thought.

Originally, he didn't want to kill them all... Unexpectedly, the inner demon would do this. Thinking of this, Ling Jie couldn't help but feel a little worried. As long as he gets angry, the inner demon will take advantage of him. The only thing Ling Jie can do is

, try not to get angry.

After leaving the hospital entrance, Long Yumeng did not send Ling Jie back to school, but drove Ling Jie directly to her home. At this point, the school was closed.

Ling Jie didn't refuse and had no choice but to obey her words.

Moreover, Long Yumeng also said that her family has a unique ointment.

No matter how big the wound is, just apply this ointment and it can be completely repaired.

Ling Jie was somewhat interested and wanted to see what this so-called ointment was.

…

When I got home, I saw that all the family members were resting. Long Yumeng did not disturb them. He helped Ling Jie to her bedroom and went out to prepare medicine.

Seeing Long Yumeng go out, Ling Jie looked at her room.

By the way, every woman’s room layout is different and each has its own characteristics.

Long Yumeng's bedroom was quite simply decorated, and it seemed to have a slight fragrance, and it also had some charming body fragrance, which made Ran daydream endlessly.

At this moment, Ling Jie's cell phone received a message.

He was startled for a moment, then grabbed his phone and looked at it. It turned out to be from Laco.

It read: "Brother Jie, why don't you come back? Did something happen? Do you need me to ask for leave for you?"

Looking at the message, Ling Jie shook his head secretly, and then replied with a message, saying: "No, I'm at my home and I'll be back tomorrow morning!"

After pressing the send button, Ling Jie stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.

He felt the sound of heavy footsteps coming, and it was probably Long Yumeng's arrival.

At this moment, Long Yumeng, who was wearing a purple nightgown, walked in with a medicine box and said: "Ling Jie, take off your shirt first!"

After the words fell, Long Yumeng gently lifted his foot back, kicked the door open, and walked towards Ling Jie.

Looking at Long Yumeng who had just taken a bath, and feeling the charming fragrance of shower gel coming from her body, Ling Jie's body was filled with heat, and she secretly thought about it. Hey, hey! Thinking of this, Ling Jie's face showed a smile.

A hint of evil smile.

Seeing Ling Jie smiling so hard, Long Yumeng quickly explained, "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that I have to apply ointment for you! In this way, your injury will heal quickly. You, don't

I miss you too much...!"

After the words fell, Long Yumeng's face turned red.

Seeing this, Ling Jie smiled and said, "Okay, show me your ointment!"

After saying that, Ling Jie took off his shirt and stretched out his hand.

Seeing Ling Jie's body covered with stab wounds, Long Yumeng's heart trembled, so she had to hand the box of ointment in the medicine box to Ling Jie and said: "This pain ointment was passed down from our ancestors of the Long family. What kind of wounds are there?"

We can all get back together, don’t worry.”

Speaking of this, Long Yumeng was confident.

She is well aware of the effectiveness of her own ointment.

She believed that Ling Jie's stab wound would be cured as quickly as possible.

…

Ling Jie took the ointment and looked at it carefully.

The smell of this ointment is a bit like jasmine.

If he guessed correctly, the ingredients of this ointment should contain century-old jasmine branches and the freshest jasmine petals, combined with the thousand-year-old snow on the Hada Snow Mountain, and the heat of 780.3239396°. Especially the heat, the difference

It cannot be less. Otherwise, the effectiveness of this medicine cannot be maximized.

Seeing Ling Jie looking at the ointment, Long Yumeng asked, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting about this?"

Seeing that Ling Jie didn't speak, Long Yumeng was very worried.

Hearing this, Ling Jie said: "If I'm not wrong about this ointment... the temperature must be controlled at 780.3239396°! And it can't be wrong at all, right?"

Ling Jie looked at the ointment and asked.

After she finished speaking, the corners of Long Yumeng's mouth formed an O shape, a little unbelievable.

How does he know?

Seeing that Long Yumeng remained silent, Ling Jie confirmed this in his mind. His judgment was absolutely correct. This ointment is most likely the legendary Baizhi ointment. In other words, it can treat hundreds of kinds of wounds. Of course, it is only available here.

The wound is naturally a skin injury. Moreover, it is said that Baizhi ointment was named after a genius from a medical family in the late Ming Dynasty. It was also used for military purposes many times and became a necessary military drug in the army in the late Ming Dynasty. Now, this medicine

The secret recipe is actually in the hands of the Long family? So, the Long family was also the descendant of a medical family?

…

Seeing this, Ling Jie said: "The ointment here is called Baizhi ointment. According to legend...!"

So, Ling Jie told everything he knew.

Long Yumeng sat next to Ling Jie and listened carefully to Ling Jie's story.

10 minutes later.

Long Yumeng asked in surprise: "Ling Jie, how come you know more than my grandfather! He doesn't even know that our ointment is Baizhi ointment. You, how do you know?"

Long Yumeng's eyes widened and he said.

Seeing this, Ling Jie shrugged and said: "Well... I just like reading. I saw all these in books. Don't you want to give me some medicine? Come on! I'm ready.

!”

After saying that, Ling Jie lay down on the bed.

Seeing this, Long Yumeng had no choice but to wipe Ling Jie's back with a wet towel, then sat on the edge, squeezed out the ointment, and slowly applied it to the wounds on Ling Jie's body.

By the way, he also wanted to experience whether the legendary Baozhi ointment's curative effect was as magical as it was rumored to be.

…

"Be patient, it might hurt a little!" Long Yumeng said.

"Yes!" Ling Jie nodded.

The moment Long Yumeng applied the ointment to Ling Jie's wound, Ling Jie felt a burning sensation, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, he didn't scream, he just asked: "Did you make special chili juice in this ointment?"

Hearing this, Long Yumeng said: "Yes, my grandpa said that adding chili juice is better...!"
To be continued...