Playwright is wronged by routine [Rebirth]

"The old man only demonstrates once, look..."

Yu Huaishi was about to give the needle, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the voice of a child.

"My lord! My lord! Elder, please go over!"

The little boy hurriedly pushed the door open and came in, forgetting to even knock.

He Yanfei was startled: Didn't Zhu Yusheng leave school?Why did you come back suddenly and still invite Master?Isn't he supernatural, yet still injured?Could it be the priest...

Could this be what the leader called an opportunity? !

Yu Huaishi just nodded when he heard this, and waved his hand to let the boy back away, put away the silver needles, and was in the pharmacy preparing things for the doctor's visit.

He Yanfei really wanted to know what happened to Zhu Yusheng, but he was afraid that Master would think he was troublesome, so he could only silently help Master clean up the medicine box and medicinal materials.

After packing up everything, Yu Huaishi packed the medicine box and prepared to leave. He Yanfei watched from the door, hesitating to speak.

"Want to follow?" Yu Huaishi said suddenly.

He Yanfei was taken aback, and immediately replied: "I want to!"

The two came to Zhu Yusheng's bedroom together.

The boy only led them to the door of the room, and then stopped.

He Yanfei followed Master into the door, feeling a little flustered in his heart, his heart was beating "thump-thump", and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

When the master opened the curtain, he finally saw the person half lying on the bed.

Zhu Yusheng's upper body was bare, with bandages wrapped around his chest.The snow-white bandages had been stained dark red by oozing blood.There are several scratches on the left arm that are as deep as the bones, which seem to be the wounds left after being pierced and pulled out by a sharp weapon.The wound was faintly black, and black blood flowed out, which must have been contaminated with poison.

Zhu Yusheng had a fair face, but now he lost a lot of blood, so pale that he could almost see the blue blood vessels on his face.

The injury was so severe, but Zhu Yusheng looked calm and obedient, not even a frown, as if the injury was not his body at all.

He Yanfei was terrified when he saw it, the expression on his face didn't even need to be pretended, his brows were frowned, his expression was full of worry, and he almost gritted his teeth to resist the questioning mood.

"Coming?" Zhu Yusheng heard the movement of the curtain, and said lightly, without turning his head, he looked at the quilt calmly.

Yu Huaishi replied: "The subordinate came down late. Let the subordinate take a look at the injury first. Xiao Wu, go and take off the bandage."

"Yes." He Yanfei got the order and immediately moved to the bed.

Zhu Yusheng raised his head and glanced at He Yanfei, his face was calm, as if he was indifferent to his appearance.

He Yanfei couldn't control Zhu Yusheng's overthinking, and said softly: "My lord, you will...be patient later."

"kindness."

Zhu Yusheng was quiet, and raised his hand slightly in cooperation, so that the bandage could be untied more easily.

He Yanfei was worried in his heart, and couldn't hide the sadness on his face, so he could only force himself to calm down, carefully unwrapped the bandage, tried his best to avoid the injured arm, and didn't let himself touch the wound on his chest.

"Xiao Wu."

Zhu Yusheng was silent at first, but suddenly spoke.

"Did I hurt you? I'll—" He Yanfei hurriedly replied, and his subordinates moved more carefully.

Zhu Yusheng said flatly: "Why are you crying, I'm not dead yet."

He Yanfei's entire body froze, his mind was in a daze, he didn't care about the blood on his hands, and directly touched his face with bloody hands, wanting to wipe away his tears.

No.

His face was obviously dry, and there were no tears.

Lied to me!

Knowing that if he cared about it, he would be messed up, and he was actually played by others, and he was also a little angry in his heart: I am sick, and I still have time to tease myself at this time!

"You..." What are you trying to do to me!He Yanfei only said the beginning of the sentence, then swallowed it back, his face was drawn long, but his hands didn't stop, he still stared carefully.

His face was already stained with bloodstains, and he was so ugly, anyway, it wasn't him who was disgusting.

After all the bandages were removed, Zhu Yusheng said leisurely: "You are ugly in the first place, and you still have a sad face. You are ugly to me. I am teasing you, what's the matter?"

"Then my lord is really - very interesting." He gritted his teeth and said "very interesting".

Zhu Yusheng even laughed when he heard this.

Nervous, nervous, and sick, but still... laughing?

He Yanfei retreated to the side with a gloomy face, waiting for Master to treat him.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Yu Huaishi wiped off the blood stains with a damp cloth, observed the wound for a while, felt the pulse on Zhu Yusheng's wrist, and quickly took out two bottles of medicine for the disease from the medicine box, one for poison and the other for trauma.In such a short time, he didn't even know the severity of the injury, let alone choose the wound medicine.

After Yu Huaishi finished the diagnosis, he began to talk about the treatment method: "The poison on the arm must be treated first, and then the wound medicine can be applied. The antidote first, and then the wound medicine, and apply it three times a day. When I go back, the old man will prescribe a prescription for internal injuries, and boil it into a medicinal soup. Take it orally, drink it once in the morning and evening. Treat it like this for three days, and then drink some tonic later to adjust your body."

Zhu Yusheng nodded, with no expression on his face.

"This subordinate will give you the antidote first."

As Yu Huaishi said, he unscrewed the bottle cap and prepared to apply medicine to Zhu Yusheng's arm.

"Wait." Zhu Yusheng said.

Yu Huaishi's hand stopped, and he looked at Zhu Yusheng with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhu Yusheng turned his face sideways, glanced at He Yanfei who had been watching the injury, and said slowly: "All the medicine is left, you can leave. Only Xiao Wu is left here."

"The subordinate says goodbye."

Yu Huaishi didn't say much, he put the medicine bottle on the medicine box, got up and left, and when he passed by his apprentice, he said in a low voice, "Serve carefully."

He Yanfei bowed his hands respectfully, and replied: "Master, please rest assured."

As soon as Yu Huaishi walked out of the curtain, he heard Zhu Yusheng shout: "Hurry up and give me medicine!"

He Yanfei pursed her lips, walked quickly to the bed and sat down.Then, I picked up the medicine bottle, applied some medicine powder on my fingertips, and carefully covered the wound with my hand, spreading it evenly little by little, trying my best to spread the medicine powder evenly on the injured part.

"What are you doing so slowly? Do you want to drag it to this seat's poisonous hair?"

He Yanfei was rubbing the medicine properly, but was scolded unexpectedly.

baffling!Did he take the wrong medicine? !

He Yanfei held back the mood of cursing, and focused on the wound, lowering his head and patiently explaining: "My lord, Xiao Wu studied medicine under Master Yu, and knows how to apply the medicine to make the medicine work better. Don't worry too much. urgent."

Zhu Yusheng snorted coldly when he heard the explanation, and finally settled down. He didn't speak anymore, and the room was quiet.

When rubbing the medicine on his chest, He Yanfei got very close in order to see the injury clearly.

The scent of flowers on Zhu Yusheng's body and the pungent smell of blood completely fused together, forming a strong and dangerous aura, but there was a fatal attraction, which made him dizzy for a while.

Originally, he was only concentrating on rubbing the medicine, but in the corner of his vision, he could see the pointed chin, fair neck, and fragile Adam's apple.Feeling an inexplicable irritability in my heart, I had no choice but to lower my head a little more, lest I accidentally see that disturbing face.

Zhu Yusheng carefully observed the movements of He Yanfei's hands, not even wanting to miss the fleeting micro-expressions on his face.

His brows were furrowed, his face was worried, he carefully observed the wound, his movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was very worried about pressing on his own wound.

When he first applied the medicine, he could clearly see himself, but he lowered his head deliberately, as if he wanted to avoid his own face.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yusheng immediately said in an orderly tone, "Give me a heads up."

He Yanfei was concentrating on applying medicine to the wound near his heart, but he didn't recover from his movements for a while, so he took a beat slower.

"Look up for me!"

A roar mixed with internal strength directly rushed to He Yanfei's face, causing his eyes to become dizzy, his ears to ring, and his mind to buzz. For a long time, he was stupefied.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that the wound that had just stopped bleeding had opened several times, and blood was overflowing in an instant.

A neurotic attack, isn't it? !Let's talk about what can't be painted!

He Yanfei finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and shouted: "Be honest, the wound is open again! What do you want to—"

Before finishing a sentence, Zhu Yusheng quickly stretched out his uninjured right hand, pulled He Yanfei's collar, dragged him directly to his face, and gnawed on his upper lip fiercely, their teeth collided heavily. At the same time, He Yanfei immediately tasted a bloody smell in his mouth.

"hiss--"

Unprepared, He Yanfei was directly bitten on his lip, and blood immediately slid into his mouth. The pain made his whole body tremble, and he yelled miserably: "It hurts——".

He grew up held in the palm of his hand, even if he went after those girls, who wouldn't soon be intoxicated by his offensive, be gentle and submissive to him.Even if he was captured by his father's enemies, he still cared about his identity and confessed to eating and drinking all day long. Who would be willing to treat him so fiercely and rudely!

No matter how well-bred he was, his lips trembled with anger, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he struggled desperately with his hands and feet.

It's a pity that he couldn't break free at all, Zhu Yusheng didn't even care about the injuries on his body, and directly pushed his head against the wall, rushed to his face and kissed his lips, sucked heavily on the wound, and even directly sucked his blood I drank it down.

"what--"

A piercing pain hit, He Yanfei's whole face wrinkled together in pain.

Zhu Yusheng licked off the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, showing an evil smile, looking at He Yanfei with frantic and crazy eyes, like a bloodthirsty monster, as if wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

crazy!The madman!

He Yanfei was burning with anger at the moment, and regardless of whether he would be exposed, he directly used the Hunyuan inner energy of the villa, exhausted all his strength, and slapped Zhu Yusheng's chest with his palm.

fuck you!

Zhu Yusheng didn't expect that the rabbit would bite someone when he was in a hurry, and he was hit by the palm forcibly, right in the middle of the wound, blood spattered all over the place, and immediately let out a muffled snort, spouting a mouthful of blood from his mouth, covering He Yanfei's face.Soon another mouthful of blood was vomited, followed by a second mouthful, a third mouthful...

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth to his neck, and then spread to his entire chest. Zhu Yusheng's entire upper body was stained red as if soaked in blood.

This time, Zhu Yusheng finally lost his strength and collapsed on the head of the bed. Even so, those fierce and fanatical eyes were still fixed on He Yanfei, almost staring at him with a hole.

He Yanfei's entire face was sprayed, and his vision was red with blood, and seeing Zhu Yusheng vomiting blood, he calmed down instead.

He Yanfei's face was so cold that it was about to drop icicles, and he said word by word: "What exactly do you want?"

"Heh, heh-"

After hearing this, Zhu Yusheng swallowed the blood in his mouth and laughed softly.

He Yanfei's face was gloomy, thinking that Zhu Yusheng might have lost his temper.How can a normal person laugh out loud in such a situation?

It seemed that she had had enough laughs, and Zhu Yusheng finally said firmly: "I want you, kill me!"