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The five hundred and fifteenth chapter draws the sword to help the disaster (forty-two)

As expected, Qi Yang didn't dare to move. He knew that Ling'er would not harm him, so there was only one way to explain this situation.

"Drug?" Qi Yang asked.

Ling'er nodded. She couldn't help feeling that Brother Yang was so clever, which saved her from the threats she had already prepared.

Qi Yang didn't take ordinary poisons seriously, but the poison in Ling'er's hand was "tailor-made" for him, which was enough to scare him!

"Girl, don't be impulsive!" Qi Yang said nervously.

"I'm not impulsive. I just want to treat your injury. Since you are unwilling to cooperate..." Ling'er gave Brother Yang a pretentious look.

Qi Yang knew that Ling'er understood the righteousness well, and quickly explained, "Although this place is located in a remote place and is not in the village, there is no guarantee that the officers and soldiers will not expand the search area if they find no one in the village. If they find this place, how can the girl be alone?"

Deal with it?" The officers and soldiers came over. He could do whatever he wanted, but Ling'er was also there. He never believed that Ling'er would abandon the unconscious him and leave.

Of course Ling'er knew that this place was not absolutely safe, so she dared to blackmail Brother Yang with this. If she really wanted to drug Brother Yang, she would do it directly. With Brother Yang's trust in her, she could do it quietly.

Come on, why go to all this trouble?

"Is this why you didn't let me treat the injury?" Ling'er deliberately misinterpreted Brother Yang's meaning.

"Uh... no." Qi Yang said.

"But you won't let me treat the injury, so I can only do this." Ling'er looked helpless.

"This..." Qi Yang was even more helpless, "Girl, please don't force me!"

"Actually, the possibility of those officers and soldiers being able to come over is not that high, right?" Ling'er took another powerful shot.

Qi Yang met Ling'er's unyielding eyes, and after a long moment he sighed heavily and said, "If you insist on doing this, girl, you have to agree to the next condition."

Ling'er was overjoyed and asked quickly, "What are the conditions?"

Seeing Ling'er's sudden change of expression, Qi Yang was once again convinced that he had been plotted, but he couldn't go back on his words once he had spoken. In fact, he knew that if Ling'er insisted on treating his injuries, he would not be able to resist, no matter whether he was drugged or not.

.It’s hard for Ling’er to want to heal his injuries so much and still try to maintain his dignity.

Forget it, now that it has reached this point, he should just go along with Ling'er's wishes!

Qi Yang put forward a condition: "How to treat the injury, I have to listen to you."

"Ah?" Ling'er looked at Brother Yang in surprise.

If other people said this to Ling'er, she would definitely laugh out loud. The doctor decides how to treat the injury, how can he listen to the patient in turn?

But at this time, Ling'er could only agree, at least first, and at worst, deny it later. She said, "As long as what you say is reasonable, I can listen to you!"

Qi Yang thought that Ling'er was really cunning, so he gave an ambiguous answer. But if Ling'er wanted a reason, he could give it.

Qi Yang glanced at Linger reluctantly, then lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand holding the belt.

Seeing that Brother Yang had compromised, Ling'er happily let go and put the silver needle hidden between her fingers back into the needle bag in her small bag.

Ling'er took advantage of Brother Yang's lowered head and smiled slyly. In fact, it was just an ordinary silver needle, and there was no drug on it.

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Chapter completed!
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