Chapter 858 The Man Behind the Scenes
Ye Tianlong sighed: "Your words are actually an answer. I know. Okay, I won't force you."
"Lie down well. I'm going to start healing you."
After saying that, he pinched one of the remaining nine Holy Cicada Pills and put it into the water. The clear water instantly turned black and exuded a fragrance.
After it was completely melted, Ye Tianlong picked up the black needle from the three gold, silver and black needles and soaked it.
When Lu Xiaowu smelled a hint of fragrance, Ye Tianlong moved his fingertips, and the needle tip stained with the potion pierced into Lu Xiaowu's leg in the cold light.
"Ah——"
Lu Xiaowu groaned again, but then bit her lips to prevent herself from screaming.
Ye Tianlong ignored it and just focused on turning the black needle. After half of the insertion, he found that the needle tip touched one of Lu Xiaowu's meridians.
With his mind, Ye Tianlong lightly twisted his fingertips, and the black needle vibrated at a wonderful frequency.
A tremor immediately spread along the meridians at the base of the leg, spreading rapidly to Lu Xiaowu's body like a spider web.
Lu Xiaowu's pretty face gradually accumulated pain, and she made sounds from time to time: "Hmm, Hmm--"
"Buzz!"
The potion of the black needle was used up, and Ye Tianlong took it back, dipped it in the Holy Cicada potion again, and then gave the second needle.
"Ah--"
The black needle was immersed in one-third, and an indescribable burning sensation began to spread on Lu Xiaowu's calf, and the pain on her face became more intense...
In the next hour, Ye Tianlong gave a total of thirteen needles, and when he shook the last one, he poured the remaining Holy Cicada potion on it.
At the same time, his fingers passed over the black needle like the wind, and a slight sharp sound passed through his ears, and Lu Xiaowu's delicate body shook uncontrollably:
"Ah--"
Lu Xiaowu couldn't control it, and groaned, her hands tightly grasped the sofa, and her two little feet instinctively tightened... It hurt too much.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Tianlong reached out and pulled the black needle out from her leg. The wound immediately flowed out dark blue liquid, and all the dozen spots disappeared.
Lu Xiaowu collapsed on the sofa, her red lips opened and she breathed deeply. Her clothes were all wet, and her calves were shaking...
Ye Tianlong cleaned the sofa, bandaged Lu Xiaowu's wound, and then whispered: "You must be very tired, have a good sleep."
"I'm going to eat and buy you something by the way. Remember, don't move around, let the wound be quiet, so as not to tear."
Lu Xiaowu nodded weakly.
Ye Tianlong washed his hands and then left the room.
He left for about two minutes. Lu Xiaowu, who had recovered, took the phone, dialed a number and said weakly:
"Tell Jingcheng that Tianlong can cure the Pharaoh's corpse poison... Mr. Zhao should be saved..."
"You and I know what it means that Mr. Zhao is fine."
Lu Xiaowu's eyes were fanatical.
An hour later, Ye Tianlong, who had finished his meal with Zheng Xiaolan, Ning Caiwei, Hua Ruyu and other five girls, returned to the house with a thermos filled with hot porridge.
Turning on the light in the room, he was about to ask Lu Xiaowu to get up and eat something, but he found that Lu Xiaowu was slowly buttoning up and preparing to leave.
Ye Tianlong was surprised: "Where are you going?"
Lu Xiaowu glanced at Ye Tianlong: "I have something to do and need to go out!"
"I just helped you detoxify and apply medicine. You are very weak and it is not convenient to move. If you leave now, your wound will burst in a minute."
Ye Tianlong put the thermos on the table: "I also brought you porridge. You stay for one night and recuperate better. It's not too late to leave."
"I am the top doctor. You'd better listen to my advice."
When he came back, he imagined that after Lu Xiaowu had eaten, he would hug her and watch some Japanese art films together, or exchange life ideals.
Finally, the two people fell asleep in each other's arms with deep affection, and their hearts were tightly together.
As a result, Lu Xiaowu wanted to leave against the rules, and Ye Tianlong's dream was ruined. He naturally hated her.
"Tianlong, thank you for your kindness, I really have something to do."
Lu Xiaowu looked apologetic: "I rested for more than an hour, I'm recovered and can move, don't worry, I will take a plane back to Beijing later."
"It's not a strenuous exercise, you don't have to worry about me."
She smiled brightly: "Next time we meet, can I accompany you well?"
"Tsk, it seems that I have bad intentions to keep you here."
Ye Tianlong looked very wronged: "I'm doing this for your wound. How can the trust between people be so fragile?"
"If you don't want to listen, just go wherever you want?"
Lu Xiaowu put on her leather shoes. Seeing Ye Tianlong's aggrieved look, like a three-year-old child throwing a tantrum, she laughed tenderly, which was very pleasant to the ear.
Then, Lu Xiaowu stepped forward and kissed him on the face, speaking softly:
"There are only three people in this world that I trust, and you are one of them. How can I not trust you to heal my wounds?"
"Besides, I promised you that I owe you a favor. You can do whatever you want to me. How can I think you have ulterior motives?"
She looked at Ye Tianlong sincerely: "It's just that I really have something important to deal with."
At this moment, she really didn't care about giving her body to Ye Tianlong. In addition to showing Ye Tianlong that special place, he could also detoxify her.
Seeing her say this, Ye Tianlong had no choice but to speak helplessly: "You have something important to do, so I won't stop you, but you should be careful."
"We will meet again."
Lu Xiaowu hugged Ye Tianlong and stretched out her fingers on the mirror, writing elegantly: 8-0-2-3.
"Ah, she left just like that, without a few more kisses."
Ye Tianlong looked at the woman with a melancholy face as she left, then leaned on the sofa and muttered to himself: "Next time you beg me, I must ask for enough interest first."
After regretting for a while, Ye Tianlong restrained his mind and stopped thinking about Lu Xiaowu. If he dwelled too much on the past, he would lose the present.
Ye Tianlong practiced for a while to make his body recover better.
After practicing, he called Ning Hongzhuang twice and sent three messages, but all of them were returned by the system and he was blacklisted.
Ye Tianlong was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall.
He originally wanted to go to Peacock Garden to find Ning Hongzhuang now, but after weighing his physical condition, he gave up the idea and prepared to recuperate for another night.
Although his body has improved a lot, he can't overwork.
After making the decision, Ye Tianlong went to the bathroom to take a shower, ready to go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow to find Ning Hongzhuang.
Arriving in the bathroom, Ye Tianlong took off his clothes, and when the hot water rushed, he felt much more energetic.
When he reached out to take the shower gel, a piece of black cloth appeared on his fingers. No, to be precise, it was Victoria's panties.
He was stunned for a moment. How could there be women's things in his bathroom?
"Xiao Wu!"
But he only stayed there for a few seconds, and then he slapped his head and judged that it was left by Lu Xiaowu.
First, Lu Xiaowu had entered the bathroom, and it would be easier to treat the wound if she took off her stockings. Second, when he treated Lu Xiaowu's wound, it seemed that there was no panties to cover it.
Ye Tianlong murmured to himself: "I guess she didn't wear it because she was afraid of strangling the wound, and she forgot to take it when she left in a hurry."
Then, he looked at the things in his hand and wondered how to deal with them...