In one of the single rooms, a figure walked in with his head down, his whole body wrapped in black clothes, and a hat covered with black veil was worn on his head, mysterious and cold.
After the doctor in charge of the treatment entered the door, he saw him sitting quietly at the table, and walked up with a smile and said directly:
"Please let me take your pulse."
The man in black reached out and put his hand on the table in silence, and the doctor sat down next to him, carefully taking his pulse.
There were thick calluses and some red sores in the slightly spread palm.
The doctor's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and then yelled carefully, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He let go of his hand, then lifted up his sleeves, his arms were covered with red sores, and some had already begun to ulcerate and flow into pus.
The doctor frowned and asked:
"Did you have your whole body grown? When did you find it?"
After a moment of silence, a low voice slowly rang:
"It's all long, I found it last night."
The doctor nodded, then shook his head again, and sighed:
"Hey, it's been a bit long. If you look at it before it becomes suppurated, it will be cured soon."
When he heard his words, the man in black stood up and said sternly:
"You mean? It's hard to treat now?"
The doctor took a step back in fear and quickly comforted him:
"Don't be impatient after a little while, don't be impatient after a little while. It's not difficult to treat, but it takes a little longer, don't worry."
The man in black sat down again, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and continued:
"This sore usually takes seven to ten days to recede, but we have a special medicine that will take effect immediately after applying it. Most patients buy it and remove the sores on their faces and then on their bodies.
Just use other medicines to slowly eliminate it. What’s on this face...hehe, you understand."
Of course I can understand this. After all, prostitution is not a glorious thing, so of course I don’t want people to know.
But as soon as the incident happened this time, if I went out with a red-suffed face, it was obvious that I was telling me that I had been to Xunxiang Pavilion.
Therefore, this matter of face is naturally the most important thing.
"I have to use that special medicine all over my body."
The voice of the man in black was undeniable and majestic.
But the doctor just smiled and said with apologies:
"I'm really sorry, because this medicine is limited and our clinic supplies it in a limited quantity. Otherwise, if everyone wants the whole body, others will have no use."
"Bang..." A golden ingot was slapped on the table, and the sound became even colder.
"Is this enough?"
This doctor is obviously an old man, and his smile remains unabated, and he said lightly:
"Buy the amount of medicine on your face, it's almost the same."
"Then how much do you want?" The man in black said with impatientness.
But the doctor still didn't care at all, waved his hand and spit out four words.
"No money is sold!"
The air seemed to solidify in an instant, and the man in black tightened his hands and tightened them. After a moment, he pushed the gold ingot in his hand forward, and then gritted his teeth and said:
"Get the medicine right away."
"Okay, I'll go now."
After taking the gold ingot, the doctor turned around and walked out. As the moment he closed the door, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I threw away the ingot in my hand and took the medicine.
There was only one man in black left in the room. After a deep sigh, he reached out and slowly took off the hat on his head.
His face, which should have been handsome, was covered with red aches of all sizes. Although it had not yet become suppurated, he looked very cautious.
That face was clearly Pei Luoqi's.
With his trembling hands covering his face, Pei Luoqi's heart was filled with regret.
He never dreamed that a moment of impulse would make himself look like this.
Since Min'er's red aches became more and more serious, since she heard that the girls in Xunxiang Pavilion also had similar red aches, and since she saw more and more people being infected, she began to be scared.
Sure enough, when he was bed last night, he found red sores on his body.
After getting up in the morning, I was out of control.
A huge fear enveloped him. What he was afraid of was not the things on his body, but the fear that Min'er would become suspicious after he found out.
So he hid outside all day until he looked at it more and more severely at night. He had no choice but to say here to treat it.
He can't let anyone know that he has this thing, absolutely not.
Pei Luoqi was trapped in infinite sorrow and regret, but did not find a complicated landscape painting on the wall. Behind the black stone, a pair of eyes were flashing. After a moment, the eyes disappeared and the painting returned to peace.
The doctor knocked on the door with medicine. When he entered, Pei Luoqi put on his hat again.
At the same time, a white carrier pigeon shot out from Mingde Hall and flew towards Shuo's mansion with its wings.
In the study room of King Shuo’s mansion.
Mu Lifeng was lying on the bed in the inner room, with his hands folded behind his head, crossing his legs, feeling very uncomfortable.
In order to avoid his father's nagging, he had to take refuge here.
And it's so convenient here. If you want to go back, you can go directly from the secret passage to your room.
His eyes rolled slightly, looked around, thinking that he took Pei Min'er away from here that day.
He pouted his mouth.
Alas, if I hadn't been troublesome, I wouldn't have to hide here today.
However... the feeling of fighting side by side with Shuo and that woman is really good.
Well, he enjoyed it.
Just as he closed his eyes and savored, a sound of wings flapping sounded outside.
Mu Lifeng suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the bed flexibly, and opened the window.
The white dove that was originally hovering outside suddenly fell on his hands.
Taking down the letter from the pigeon's feet, Mu Lifeng opened it and saw it, and was immediately happy.
In Shuoxin Pavilion, Beitang Shuo and Wen Xining were about to go to bed, but the door was gently knocked.
The two looked at each other, with confusion on their faces. Wen Xining hesitated and walked forward to open the door.
"Xiao Yan?"
When he saw the person standing at the door, Wen Xining was stunned. He seemed to have neglected him for many days, and guilt suddenly surged into his heart.
But before she could speak, Chu Yan silently handed a package in front of her.
Wen Xining's doubts even more. She looked at Chu Yan, then looked at the package in her hand, and then slowly opened it.