The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

"I understand, is this the case?"

Shen Qin smiled faintly, then raised his chained hands and pulled open his collar, revealing his slightly bruised but still beautiful collarbone.

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then raised his lavender lips and smiled,

"Baby, are you seducing me? This is so exciting."

Shen Qin's expression was cold and calm.

"But before that, can you let me and my apprentice have a full meal? Otherwise, we won't even have the strength to scream. Wouldn't it be boring?"

Qinglong pushed back the messy hair that was blocking Shen Qin's temples and said softly.

"So, do you want to beg me for food in this way? It seems that you are really hungry, so pitiful."

"So, will you give it?"

Shen Qin raised his chin and looked at Qinglong, his eyes were clear, and paired with the battle-scarred look, he was fragile, helpless and alluring.

Qinglong felt itchy in his heart and wanted to devour him.

"Here, why not?"

Qinglong smiled evilly,

“But before that, you have to feed me.

He then grabbed Shen Qin's shoulders and was about to knock her down. Shen Qin struggled slightly and whispered softly.

"I can still carry it. The apprentice is young and doesn't often go hungry."

Although Qinglong was not a ungrateful person, he had a rare act of kindness and commanded the minions waiting outside.

"Bring the little fat boy up and give him something to eat."

"Master..."

When Hao'er was brought up, he looked at Shen Qin worriedly with tearful eyes.

Shen Qin was pinned to the wall by Qinglong, and he did not forget to give instructions.

"Don't worry about me, go ahead and eat more."

……

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"what!"

With a low groan, Qinglong pushed Shen Qin away, and then slapped him hard.

Shen Qin was beaten so hard that he turned his face sideways, laughed hoarsely, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wiping the blood from his lips with his sleeves, Qinglong slowly raised a sinister smile, his eyes full of madness and cruelty.

"It seems that Meiren Shen likes to come to the wild, so Qinglong should sacrifice his life to accompany her."

After saying that, Qinglong picked up Shen Qin, slammed his back against the wall, then lifted his chin, pressed the back of his head against the wall, and bit the delicate base of his neck hard. He fell down and was immediately dripping with blood.

Shen Qin frowned slightly, curled up her fingers, and did not scream or struggle. She just stared up at him distractedly, as if expecting something.

Soon, Qinglong felt something was wrong. The blood under his lips and teeth was very hot, and his skin was getting hotter and hotter. It was frighteningly hot.

"You have a fever?"

Shen Qin took a long breath.

"Yes, I'm sick. It's all your fault for not taking good care of me."

Qinglong seemed to realize something, and immediately let go of Shen Qin, took a big step back, and asked loudly.

"What disease?"

Without the support of Qinglong's strength, Shen Qin fell down along the wall like a mollusk, and replied weakly.

"Who knows, it's just that there are some hard knots on my body and it hurts a lot."

Qinglong's expression immediately changed.

"You have pimple plague?"

Shen Qin smiled sarcastically.

"Oh, so to speak, they are quite similar."

Qinglong reacted immediately and became furious.

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me. You did it on purpose. You are a treacherous villain. In order to harm me, you will not hesitate to seduce me. You have to be shameless!"

He wanted to teach Shen Qin a lesson, but he didn't dare to approach him. He wanted to run away, but he was afraid that he had been infected. So he gargled furiously while scolding Shen Qin, and stomped the floor tiles loudly.

Shen Qin lay on his side on the ground, looking at his panic and gloating.

"The god of plague you worship has come to find you, you should be happy!"

On the second day after being imprisoned in the cellar, Shen Qin found that she was bitten by a flea. She didn't know whether it was from the tattered quilt given by the group or whether it was originally in the cellar.

Although he managed to kill the fleas, symptoms of pimple plague soon appeared on his body.

Fortunately, he had bubonic plague, which infected the lymph nodes first. Before serious lung infection occurred, the probability of transmission through breathing was low. However, these days, he still deliberately kept a distance from Hao'er.

Because bubonic plague can be transmitted through blood, Shen Qin deliberately attacked Qinglong's lips first.

He peeled off a few thorns from a piece of wood and quietly inserted them into his Quchi point. The fever temporarily subsided, and then he finished the trick.

"I don't want to die so ugly!"

Qinglong finally calmed down a little, stared at Shen Qin, and threatened fiercely.

"Aren't you a miracle doctor? Hurry up and give me a prescription, or I will kill you and your apprentice!"