Dragging the dead man back to the hut really took a lot of my energy. In order to prevent him from waking up suddenly and hurting me, I gave him some sleeping pills to ensure that he slept comfortably.

After taking off his clothes and washing them, his skin was fair, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked good.I touched my heart that began to beat a little fast and thought, this is love at first sight, too fast.Picking up someone at random has this effect, and I have been single for so many years.Although I usually feel that it is more comfortable to look at good-looking people, but I didn't expect to be so facial-controlled.

The medicine given was enough for him to sleep for three days, so he shouldn't wake up.I touched his face, thinking that he would be dizzy anyway, and he didn't know if he was taking advantage of it.Then I kissed him, as if I didn't feel anything, I stuck my tongue in again, as if nothing happened, I backed out.It turns out that kissing is like this, and it seems to be nothing.

Taking a pulse, besides the skin trauma, this guy was actually poisoned by someone, accumulated from long-term consumption of contradictory food. It seems that he is in the house fighting mode?

After I boiled the medicine, I poured it directly to him, which is convenient and quick, and the dizzy patient is really easy to manage, and there is no need to comfort him, no need to explain, no need to persuade him to drink the medicine.

Three days later, I took a pulse and felt better, so I rewrote the prescription.In order to prevent him from causing trouble, he was given another sleeping pill, and he should be able to sleep for another three days.

It usually takes me a few months to go into the mountains to gather and refine medicine, and the holy doctor tribe is also used to it.

On the second day after filling the medicine, I took a bath in the lotus pond outside the house as usual.Originally, it would be more hygienic to boil water to wash in the bathtub, but I was so tired of collecting herbs that I really didn't want to boil water again.Boiling water here is not like modern water heaters or gas stoves. It is too troublesome to collect firewood and start a fire by yourself.Occasionally, I found that taking a bath with raw water was fine, and I lived better and better.

The glowing lotus is auspicious, and the pavilion emerges from the water.A solitary stem draws green, and the two shadows share dividends.The color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances in the wind.The name lotus can be read by oneself, but the two hearts are the same.

After taking a shower and getting ready to get dressed, I turned around and saw the dead man who was supposed to be lying standing outside the house looking at me. When I saw him, he ran back into the house in fright.

Am I that scary?I touched my face and thought, it's alright, I look in the mirror in this life, and I'm also a delicate and beautiful woman.Then I thought, am I not taking a shower?Although I think he may only see nothing above my shoulders, but it may be very exciting in the eyes of the ancients.

But why did the sleeping pills fail?

But it shouldn't be a villain to avoid me as soon as I take a shower.Then I thought he might have been there for a long time.I suddenly shivered. I was originally a woman, and I have been collecting and refining medicine. Although my physical fitness is not bad, I will definitely not be able to get any benefits from a man. I was too negligent.So presumptuous!As long as he was a little mean just now, my end is hard to predict.If I knew it earlier, I would have left him there to fend for itself, I thought angrily, I was really looking for trouble for myself.I went back to the house with a handful of powder in my hand, and he happened to be sitting there waiting for me, um, in women's clothes.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

I pointed to my throat and ears to show that I couldn't speak or hear.Too lazy to talk to people.

He was a little surprised, and muttered to himself: "A dumb and deaf man?" He glanced at me again and said to himself: "Why does she look exactly like An Ning? Is it a trap?"

peaceful?Is that little Koff lady?Such a coincidence?It shouldn't be such a coincidence.Still a trap?Who is this guy? He would feel that someone has worked so hard to find someone exactly like him to set a trap for him.

While he was in a daze, I sprinkled the powder on him. "Bold! You..." Before he finished speaking, he fainted. I gave him sleeping pills again, and worriedly took a rope to tie him tightly.

Continue to pour medicine into the pulse decoction. Seeing that he is almost healed, I untie him and leave a letter to inform him of his physical condition and details of follow-up prescriptions.The burden is ready to return to the Holy Doctor Clan to die, so this stronghold can be abandoned.

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An Ning who started to make trouble unconsciously...

The death-fearing house of the Anning Society, which only has memories of its previous life, does not want to get too involved with others.

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