Enduring the pain, Ji Mo carried Lan Rou back home.
This young man has no martial ethics and is really petty. Isn't it because he has poor chest muscles that he reacted so violently?
Touching the red ear that had been bitten, Ji Mo felt strange in his heart, because the hair actually felt pretty good after being bitten.
It’s over. Could it be that I’m going to be bent?
Ji Mo's heart trembled and he threw Lan Rou on the bed.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Lan Rou almost didn't have the energy to speak, but she still used her last bit of strength to cover her collar, as frightened as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
I had no power to resist and was taken home by a man and thrown on the bed. I really can't imagine the consequences.
At this moment, Lan Rou regretted it. If she had known earlier, it would be better to die in Tian Xiong's hands.
"What are you trying to do? What's your expression, what's your action? It's like I'm trying to do something to you. I'm straight, straight."
Ji Mo gritted his teeth, feeling insulted.
ah?
Did I misunderstand?
Lan Rou blushed a little. Although she didn't know why the man in front of her emphasized that she was straight, judging from her reaction, she probably wouldn't do anything to her.
Only then did she feel relieved.
But then, Ji Mo's words made her heart rise to her throat again.
"Take off your clothes."
Hearing this, Lan Rou immediately covered her collar with her hand that she had just let go of, glaring at Ji Mo fiercely.
Ji Mo was so angry at this reaction that he almost vomited blood and explained: "Your clothes are all stained with blood, and this blood contains highly toxic substances."
Lan Rou then took off her coat hesitantly, but her heart was still full of defensiveness.
Since it is poisonous and you have a lot of it on your body, why are you not afraid at all?
She didn't know that Ji Mo's body was immune to all toxins and was almost invulnerable to all poisons.
Ji Mo took the silver needle and said, "I'll protect your heart first, and then try to remove the corpse poison from your body."
As soon as she finished speaking, three silver needles pierced into Lan Rou's heart.
The acupuncture points are identified with a precise technique without any mistakes.
If this kind of technique were seen by outside doctors, they would probably be amazed.
Lan Rou was instantly petrified. She had never had close contact with a man, and just now, Ji Mo touched a place that had never been touched by an outsider.
"He is a doctor, he is a doctor."
Lan Rou comforted herself in this way, but she still felt unhappy. She was grinding her teeth and wanted to pounce on Ji Mo and give Ji Mo a few bites.
But then her body trembled, her face filled with disbelief.
I just felt my heart beating rapidly, my body, which had been exhausted, began to rejuvenate, and my whole body gradually regained its vitality.
"This kind of medical skill is amazing!"
Lan Rou looked at Ji Mo, her eyes completely changed.
On the other side, Ji Mo is making pills.
After mashing some herbs, he added a little well water and rubbed them with his hands.
Lan Rou was dumbfounded. How could anyone refine elixirs in such a careless manner? What's the difference between it and a child playing house?
Is this person really a miracle doctor?
Then, something shocking happened.
As Ji Mo kept kneading, kneading, and rubbing, the strong medicinal fragrance spread, and at the same time, runes appeared one after another on his palm.
"First grade!"
"Second grade!"
…
Visible to the naked eye, the pills in Ji Mo's hand began to show red lines, one by one.
Lan Rou rubbed her eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of her, she must have been dazzled.
When she opened her eyes again, she almost screamed.
The pill in Ji Mo's hand already had eight elixir patterns on it, making it an out-and-out eighth-grade elixir.
"Well, although it's a little worse, it should be enough to detoxify."
Ji Mo pinched the pill and smelled it, not very satisfied.
"Eighth-grade elixir, this is an eighth-grade elixir, and he actually has a look of disgust on his face."
Lan Rou was stunned, and then she saw Ji Mo walking over and stuffing the elixir into her slightly open mouth.
The softness of the lips that touched her lips made Ji Mo's heart skip a beat.
He felt a little panicked, what was going on? Did he have feelings for the man?
The elixir melted immediately in the mouth, and the huge medicinal power filled Lan Rou's limbs and eight meridians. The corpse poison in the body was dissolved like melting snow in the spring sun, and was completely eliminated in a short time.
Lan Rou felt that she was in a dream. When she was about to die, she was carried home by a man, and then she was cured easily.
"I heard that people will have hallucinations before they die. All this must be hallucinations."
Lan Rou said to herself.
At this moment, an evil hand stretched out and pinched her delicate cheek hard.
"Does it hurt?"
Ji Mo asked.
Is there something wrong with his pills? Why did this person become so stupid after taking them?
So he accidentally pinched Lan Rou.
After taking action, Ji Mo regretted it so much. How could he touch a man? It was so shameful.
"pain."
A very clear feeling of pain came over her, making Lan Rou finally believe that she was not dreaming and that everything was real.
As for being taken advantage of by Ji Mo, she simply ignored it.
Her body was intact as before, her spiritual power was flowing freely, and her whole body was refreshed. Lan Rou had never felt better than now. She knew that she was meeting an expert.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
Lan Rou hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply to Ji Mo.
"I'm not a senior. My name is Ji Mo. You can call me Doctor Ji or Mr. Ji."
Ji Mo said, not daring to look at Lan Rou.
"Mr. Ji, you are Mr. Ji!"
Lan Rou's beautiful eyes shone with light, and she was so excited that she grabbed Ji Mo's hand, as if she was afraid that Ji Mo would run away.
Xuanshui Pavilion spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to find Ji Mo, but there has been no news. Now that she knows that the person in front of her is Mr. Ji, how can Lan Rou not be excited.
"You... let go."
Ji Mo's voice trembled slightly, wondering why the other person's little hands were so soft and so comfortable to hold.
Die, die, am I really going to be bent over?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I didn't mean it."
Lan Rou hurriedly let go, lowered her head, pouted, and looked flustered, like a child who had done something wrong, afraid of offending Ji Mo for being rude.
How could she just touch the senior master's hand casually?
When Ji Mo saw this scene, his heart beat a few times. How could a man be so cute?
He took a few deep breaths and then calmed down.
"You go."
Ji Mo grimaced and issued an eviction order. If Lan Rou was allowed to stay any longer, who knows what would happen.
Hearing this, Lan Rou's big amber eyes filled with tears. She heard the determination in Ji Mo's tone and thought that she had offended Ji Mo, so she blamed herself extremely.
"Mr. Ji, I'm really sorry."
She bowed to Ji Mo again and again, holding back her tears and left.
After a long time, Ji Mo walked out of the door, looked at the figure that was about to disappear in the distance, and sighed softly.
He felt lost, but his expression changed drastically in a second.