C70 Medicinal Diet
C70 Medicinal Diet
In the end, she was the one who delayed the healing.
"I've never heard of a doctor having to bathe and change before treating a patient."
Yaolyi stared into Hsiao Hee's eyes without blinking. She held it in for a long time before forcing out a smile from the corner of her mouth.
"Great sir, do you want this little girl to help you bathe?"
"In your dreams? Don't you know that men and women shouldn't be so intimate with each other? "
Saying that, the corner of Hsiao Hee's mouth twitched as he teased with interest, "What's more, the one who needs to bathe is your foster father. Why, do you still want this kind of relationship?"
"Ah!
Before Hsiao Hee could finish his words, Yaolyi had already rushed forward with bared fangs and brandished claws, "I'll kill you!"
"Yaolyi!"
In the room, the old voice of the Dragon King could be heard, frightening Yaolyi so much that her whole body shivered.
She immediately turned around and ran, not forgetting to threaten Hsiao Hee, "Just you wait, you're dead!"
Hsiao Hee spread his hands and stood at the door looking at the old man who was sitting motionlessly on the bamboo chair at the entrance.
Speaking of which, although this old man had restrained his aura to the extreme, Hsiao Hee was able to tell with a glance that he was also injured. It was just that it wasn't as serious as the Dragon King's.
What realm and what kind of person was it that could cause two elders with such strength to suffer such incurable injuries?
Hsiao Hee watched as the gate became deeper and deeper, until Wiesen and his men carried the wooden boards into the small courtyard again.
He relaxed his brows and retracted his gaze. He turned around and went back to his room.
The size of the Dragon King was enormous, and the bathtub he used was shockingly large. He needed to bring the materials into the room and then put them together on the spot.
Yaolyi gathered all the remaining herbs, leaving only one herb missing.
Beauty Herb!
What exactly is this thing? None of the medicine stalls here could recognize this thing.
"Damn Hsiao Hee, are you messing with me!"
Yaolyi angrily looked for Hsiao Hee, "Hsiao Hee! Tell me, did you intentionally add the Beauty Herb s to make things difficult for me! "
"No, Beauty Herb is the main ingredient. You can go look for Elder Xue, he should have one."
Hsiao Hee couldn't help but smile as he recalled that the Beauty Herb was found in a remote corner of Xue Ren's medicine hut.
Yaolyi looked at Hsiao Hee up and down with suspicion.
"Divine Doctor Xue has already taken the initiative to leave, the other Godly Doctors have also been chased away by me."
"Puff …"
Hsiao Hee almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "What are you looking at me for, go to the medicine hut at the antique shop, Elder Xue will live there, and casually bring the Beauty Herb here."
"You …"
Yaolyi felt that it was a mistake for her to bring Hsiao Hee to save her foster father. Who knows how much suffering she would have to endure!
"Let me tell you, the water is going to boil soon. Your foster father will be anxious in case you lose your patience."
Hsiao Hee warned with a smile.
"Straight away!" F * ck me! "Great Lord!"
Yaolyi glared at Hsiao Hee and left in a hurry.
"This girl, why does it feel like she's scolding me?"
Hsiao Hee muttered to himself. The moment he entered the room, the Dragon King was lying on the bamboo chair and looking at him with a smile.
"Hsiao Hee, I didn't expect you and Yaolyi to be so compatible."
It's a good match for your head! How was this a good match!
Hsiao Hee was almost unable to hold back and almost fell out. However, when he saw the person in front of him, he could only pull himself together and smile awkwardly.
"In a while, I will concoct a medicinal bath. I'm afraid there will be the pain of ten thousand ants devouring the heart."
The smile on the Dragon King's face didn't waver in the slightest when he heard this. "It doesn't matter. A mere ten thousand ants eating at the heart is nothing compared to you!"
Hsiao Hee nodded. The Dragon King in front of him didn't have much respect for him, but he did have great admiration for him.
In this world, there were only a handful of people who had such a state of mind. Clearly, the Dragon King was one of them.
By the time Yaolyi returned, everything was ready. It was already past noon.
The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the hot sun was coming in through the window, warming the already hot room again, like a small steamer.
"You may leave."
The Dragon King gave a simple command.
"Foster father …"
Yaolyi did not want to leave, but Hsiao Hee had ridiculed her at the beginning, so she looked a little embarrassed now.
The Dragon King's movements were inconvenient, he would not be able to smoothly enter the bath barrel.
Wiesen and the rest did not leave. They all looked hesitantly at the Dragon King.
"What is it? "Wiesen, do you really think this old man is a cripple!?"
The Dragon King raised his eyebrows and a powerful pressure instantly gushed out. It blew away the heat rising from the bathtub, making Wiesen and the rest kneel down with a "putong".
"Dragon King, your subordinate …"
Wiesen did not dare to disobey the Dragon King's orders, but it was indeed very difficult for the Dragon King to rely on him to enter the bath barrel.
"Foster father, they have good intentions as well. As such, you —"
"Get out!"
The dragon king's expression was indecisive as he interrupted Yaolyi's explanation.
"Go out, I'll take care of everything."
Hsiao Hee smiled and said to Yaolyi, Wiesen, and the others.
Wiesen looked at Hsiao Hee for a full two to three seconds before he knelt down again. Bang, bang, bang. He kowtowed three times and smashed his head against the ground. He was bleeding profusely.
"Young Master Hsiao, Wiesen is a barbarian. There is no way to repay him. I'm relying on you!"
Finished speaking, the group of people all ran in front of Hsiao Hee. Without saying anything, they all kowtowed and left.
The Dragon King did not speak out to stop him, and Hsiao Hee did not raise his hand to stop him.
The man had gold under his knees. Hsiao Hee knew how much this kowtow weighed, so he didn't want to disappoint and reject their sincerity.
In the end, his gaze fell upon Yaolyi.
Yaolyi looked at him in a somewhat reserved manner, her eyes filled with the words "impossible, don't even think about it, stop dreaming".
"You can leave."
The Dragon King opened his mouth and looked at the stubborn look in Yaolyi's eyes helplessly. After all, she was a girl, it was normal for her to not be able to bring down her pride.
Yaolyi nodded and walked to Hsiao Hee's side, "As long as you can cure your foster father, I'll promise you my life."
Hsiao Hee twitched his mouth, his meaning was obvious. Who wants you to marry me? You want to marry me but I don't want to marry you?
"You …"
Yaolyi took a deep breath and forced herself not to flare up. "Hmph!" She snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
Only Hsiao Hee and the Dragon King were left in the room.
"Let's begin."
Hsiao Hee glanced at him, then walked to the Dragon King's side and took off his clothes.
"This old man will do it himself!"
When the Dragon King thought of how he had to be carried into the bathtub, the pain in his heart far surpassed that of being eaten by ants.
Unexpectedly, Hsiao Hee's hand landed on his shoulder.
"You …"
Before the Dragon King could react, he suddenly felt his body lighten. Immediately afterwards, he floated into the air and landed steadily in the bath barrel.
For the first time, a clear change appeared on the Dragon King's face. Rather than surprise, it was more accurate to call it 'shock'!
What kind of method was this?
What kind of realm is this kid at to be able to control the spirit energy in the air!
Hsiao Hee could not help but feel a chill as he smoothly dropped the Dragon King into the water.
His posture was as if he wanted to cook?
Medicinal food? Boiled Dragon?
As the saying goes, high-end ingredients tend to be cooked in the simplest manner.
Boiling water was a good process.
"What are you thinking?"
The Dragon King noticed that Hsiao Hee was in a daze and could not help but ask curiously.
"Oh, nothing."
Hsiao Hee came back to his senses and picked up the already brewed medicine from the tea table.
"Get ready, it's starting."