The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Xiji was soothed by the Night King's words that were not consolation, so he no longer entangled with this matter.

Then he helped the Night King finish his breakfast quickly, waiting for the doctor's arrival.

Xiji was sitting on a small stool by the door, looking at the direction of the door very intently, almost looking forward to seeing it through, and still very anxious. Didn’t Mr. Guo say that the doctor will arrive around this time?Why haven't you come yet?Didn't the old doctor forget it?

Compared with Siji's anxiety, the patient Night King seemed much calmer. He leaned against the door and glanced at his hand that had been restored to its original state after the bandage was removed, and then turned his gaze to Siji.

The potion on his face had been washed away in the process of escaping, and at this time, his face was darkened a little, and some freckles were painted on it, making it look less eye-catching than before.

But even so, it still made Xiji look cute. Compared with the original face, the Night King felt that Xiji was more pleasing to the eye at this time.

Seeing the rising sun, Xiji finally couldn't bear it any longer. She wanted to go to the door to see when the doctor would come. She was just about to ask the Night King for instructions, but when she looked up, she met his focused gaze on her. There were too many and complicated things in the eyes, which made him startled immediately.

The Night King looked at Xiji, as if he sensed something was wrong, his eyes changed, and he returned to his original cold look, looked at Xiji and asked indifferently: "What's wrong?"

Seeing the condescending Night King, Xiji blushed for some reason, and said nonuo: "I want to go to the door to see when the doctor will come."

The Night King looked at Xiji, and wanted to tell him that no matter when the doctor came, he didn't need to see it, just wait here.But looking at Xiji's shy eyes, he couldn't say anything, and finally said, "Go."

Hearing what he said, half worried, half suddenly shy, Xiji stood up very quickly, stomped and ran towards the outside.

The Night King looked at the little stool that Siji had overturned, and let it fall to the ground without speaking.

Xiji ran to the door and stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the empty alley, the heat on his face continued.He didn't know exactly how the Night King looked at him just now, but he knew that the look made his cheeks feel hot.

Xiji stood at the entrance of the alley holding his hot face in his hands, thinking endlessly, why the Night King looked at him like that, and why did he feel embarrassed after receiving the Night King's gaze like that?

Kicking the stones under his feet, Xiji thought depressingly that the Night King's feelings for him seemed to be deeper than he imagined.But, I don't like him!Even with so many skin-to-skin relationships, even with so many intimate contacts, Xiji still thinks that the things he did were all because of the oppression of the Night King and have nothing to do with those romances.

Thinking of what she wanted to do with the help of the Night King, Xiji felt like a scumbag, or the kind who just wanted to pretend to be a tiger, cheat money and run away.Hey, he didn't want to.If the Night King finds out his purpose by then, will he kill himself?

Xiji was very worried, and stood there sadly waiting for the doctor to arrive.Just when Xiji thought about how to escape after he achieved his goal, he saw two people, one tall and one short, slowly walking towards him at the entrance of the alley far away.

Taking a closer look, the tall man is the old doctor from yesterday, and the short man is the little medicine boy beside him!

Seeing the visitor, Xiji was overjoyed, hurried up to greet him, and said politely: "Old doctor, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The doctor saw that it was Xiji who came, and he was a little embarrassed, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, I clearly said that I would come after breakfast yesterday, but a few patients who were unconscious and had severed limbs suddenly came to the hospital. , I helped to deal with it, so I came a little late."

When Xiji heard him say this, he was taken aback immediately. Is the law and order in this city so bad now?Not only did they suffer some time ago, but something like this happened now.

While discussing the lax control in the city, Xiji looked at the old doctor and said politely: "If there is an emergency, there is nothing to do about it. Since you are here, doctor, Let's not talk about that, let's go in first."

"it is good."

Accompanying the old doctor slowly to the yard, Xiji was still thinking about whether to hire a sedan chair to pick him up next time, spending more money is better than wasting time.

Afterwards, the doctor went in, first gave Night King a pulse, tested the range of motion of his arms, and then asked the boy to open the box he was carrying.

The boy didn't look very old, but he did have a lot of strength, and he didn't blush or breathe while carrying the big box.Hearing the old doctor's order, he put down the medicine box and opened it to reveal the neat rows of silver needles inside.

Looking at the silver needle that was still emitting a cold light, Xiji felt a little weak in his heart.

After the old doctor exposed the guy he was eating, he looked at the King of the Night with a kind smile and explained: "Your meridian is blocked, even if you take a strong medicine, it will only have a small effect. It needs to cooperate with this acupuncture to get better faster."

After hearing this, the Night King nodded his head, saying that there is no problem, as long as he can cure his illness, it doesn't matter how many methods he uses.

On the other hand, Xiji, watching the old doctor pick up the needle, who didn't know if it was sterilized, and was about to prick the Night King, immediately yelled, "Wait a minute."

When he shouted, several people looked at him suspiciously, even the Night King looked sideways at him.

Faced with all kinds of gazes from the crowd, Xiji swallowed his saliva, and still spoke out his thoughts, "May I ask the doctor that you use this set of tools to treat diseases and save lives?"

Although the old doctor doesn't like other people interfering with his own treatment and saving lives, he is also kind, especially when facing this little brother who cares about his husband very much, he is still patient, nodded, and said proudly:

"This is a treasure handed down from my ancestors. It is made of a rare piece of iron. Since it came into my hands, I have been using it to treat diseases and save people. I don't know how many people have been cured."

When Xiji heard this, he was a little tangled, but it was related to the body of the Night King. He didn't hesitate too much, and asked directly: "Doctor, what will you do after treating one patient and before using it on the next patient?"

Upon hearing this, the old doctor immediately replied: "Of course it is washed with hot water, and then used again."

Xiji thought to himself, as expected, the medical conditions in ancient times were not good, and traditional medicine was still at the simplest stage. Without the assistance of foreign medicine, they naturally followed their own set of theories.

They don’t know about bacteria or blood diseases. They take it for granted that the things used by the previous patient can be used by the next patient after washing. .

Although I don't know if people at this time have the blood diseases that are common in modern times, they still have other diseases after all. Just in case, even if they know that it will cause the old doctor to dislike, Xiji still directly expresses his thoughts Come out, "The younger generation has an unfeeling request, and I hope the old man will agree."

The old doctor raised his eyes to look at him, wanting to hear what he had to say, after all, taking people's money to relieve disasters.He also cost them a lot of money to come here to see a doctor. The left and right are just a few more requests, and he thinks it doesn't matter, so he nodded immediately and motioned Xiji to speak directly.

Seeing that the old doctor did not reject it, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time expressed his thoughts directly, "Can the doctor let me clean this set of tools again before performing the acupuncture."

Hearing this, the old doctor thought that Xiji wanted to clean them again because he disliked them for not working carefully, and immediately became a little angry.However, before he could make a sound, the boy next to him, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth first, and said in a lingering tone:

"You are too much. Our medical clinic is one of the best medical clinics here. Whether it is medicine or the utensils used, they are all the best. It is absolutely impossible to be unclean. What's more, the old doctor is our town hall doctor. The things you use are naturally the best. If you are not satisfied, you can hire someone else, but you must not humiliate us like this."

What the boy said was just and dignified, and the old doctor was also silent, obviously agreeing with what he said.

Xiji looked at the bully boy, and then at the old doctor who was sitting there refusing to do anything, and knew that if he couldn't tell the reason, the King of the Night would definitely not be able to cure him today.

Originally, Xiji was very puzzled. If it was in modern times, it would still need to be so troublesome, and it would be better to just use disposable ones.But here, that doesn't work.

Sighing, I tried my best to express my reasons in a way that they could understand, earnestly speaking:

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that the blood in this person's body contains a lot of evil spirits. When the silver needle entered the body, it was contaminated with those things. Clean water alone can't wash them all off. The evil spirits are attached to it, and you can see it. The person who is attached to it will be attached again. Therefore, the disease of one person can be transmitted to several people through this needle, causing them to suffer from the same disease."

After Xiji finished speaking, the little boy felt that he was troublesome, just talking nonsense, and shouted loudly: "If it is really as evil as you said, after the first person suffering from the disease is treated, he will treat the second person." Personally, it will be infected. But my husband has used it until now, and there is no problem! You are simply scaremongering and ruining my husband’s reputation. Sir, let’s go, we will die. "

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to drag the old doctor away.It's a pity that the old doctor not only didn't listen to him, but instead looked thoughtful, as if he remembered something.

"Sir!" the boy yelled loudly.

The old doctor came back to his senses leisurely, then looked at Xiji, and asked slowly: "Where did you learn this saying?"

Seeing that the old doctor didn't look like he was about to get angry, Xiji considered the words and said hesitantly, "It was said by an elder in the family."

The old doctor nodded when he heard the words, then looked at the needle, and asked hesitantly: "Did your parents ever say how to deal with this? To tell you the truth, this kind of thing did happen to the people I treated. I didn't know the fate before, but now I understand after hearing what you said."

When Xiji heard the words, he knew that the old man was not angry anymore, so he quickly said the disinfection method he knew, "After using it, first put it in boiling water, boil it for a quarter of an hour, take it out and dry it. Before giving needles to people, wipe it with alcohol. This two-pronged approach can kill the evil spirit and keep people safe."

The old doctor listened, nodded, seemed to agree with his words, glanced at the silver needle that had been with him for a long time, handed it to Xiji, and said softly: "In that case, I will trouble you, brother."

When Xiji saw him handing over the things in his hands, he knew that he had listened to what he said, and immediately responded: "Young man, go down and get ready. Please wait a moment, sir."

Hearing what he said, the old doctor immediately shook his head, and immediately said that he would follow Xiji to see what he was going to do.

Xiji thought about it for a while, but didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he led people directly to the kitchen.In fact, he doesn't want to do this kind of disinfection in the kitchen, but whoever calls the kitchen has fire.

In order to prevent the fine needles from being lost, Xiji first took a large bamboo dustpan, put a clean cotton cloth on it, inserted the needles into the cotton cloth, then lit the fire to boil water, and put the dustpan and the needles together when the water was warm. Go down and let the water cover the dustpan a little bit, so as not to soak it so much that the water splashes out.

When it was almost time, Xiji and the guards carefully took out the dustpan, put it in the sun, removed the needles from the cotton cloth, put them on another clean cotton cloth, and let them drain.

Then take the spirits that Mr. Guo sent someone to buy just now, soak them one by one, and finally put them in the distilled water left just now to get rid of the strong alcohol.After all the procedures are completed, they are placed in the sun to dry.

Looking at the re-dried needles, Xiji looked at the old doctor and said with some embarrassment: "Okay."

The old doctor looked at the whole process just now, and asked thoughtfully at this moment: "The used gauze can also be used in this way?"

Xiji didn't expect the old doctor to be so transparent, nodded immediately, and immediately replied: "Yes, but the gauze has a large amount and is usually used on the body surface, so it can be boiled in boiling water without spirits. Let it dry in the sun."

Hearing this, the old doctor nodded and wrote down what he said, then remembered why he came here, and immediately said: "Let's treat the illness first."

Hearing this, Xiji nodded, a little embarrassed, and immediately invited someone in, bringing the box of clean needles with him.

After the doctor went in, he asked Night King to take off his shirt, and then began to pierce the acupuncture points from his fingertips to his shoulders.

Seeing the considerable number of needles on the Night King's body, Xiji swallowed involuntarily, hoping that the Night King could be completely cured this time.

During the needle injection, the old doctor continued to explain the recent precautions to the Night King. The Night King listened casually, but Xiji found waste paper from somewhere, and wrote on it with a piece of fine charcoal. I remember it very well. seriously.

Night King was calmly tied into a hedgehog by the old doctor, looking at the serious Xiji with a bit of pride and scrutiny in his eyes.

It was almost noon when the old doctor finished giving the needles. Xiji originally wanted to stay with the doctor for dinner, but he insisted on leaving on the grounds that there were still patients in the clinic.Xiji couldn't force it, so he had to let him go.

Looking at Xiji who was going out to see off the guests, Mr. Guo helped the Night King get dressed, and asked worriedly, "How do you feel now, my lord?"

Hearing this, the Night King lowered his eyes to look at his arm, and said flatly, "It's much better than before."

Mr. Guo smiled when he heard the words, and also praised: "Your Excellency, as long as you think it's good, this doctor is also a generation of famous doctors, and he came here to seek refuge just for self-protection. he."

Hearing this, the Night King didn't react much. Instead, he looked in the direction of the door and at Xiji who hurried to the kitchen after entering.

Mr. Guo followed Ye Wang's line of sight and knew that he was looking in Xiji's direction. He immediately became happier and said cheerfully, "Your Excellency is blessed, Mr. Xi is very good."

Ye Wang nodded and responded, as if agreeing with Mr. Guo's words, "Yes, I know."

Seeing this, Mr. Guo didn't say much anymore, he laughed cheerfully twice, then said that he was going to help, and then left straight away.

After Mr. Guo left, the Night King looked at the sky outside the window and murmured, "How do you know so many things?"

Since the lunch meals were all made by Xiji, the people in the yard did not raise their heads after eating, and rushed to wash the dishes after eating, so Xiji did not need to do it at all.

Seeing the guards rushing away with his and the Night King's bowls and chopsticks, Xiji was a little stunned. If it wasn't a worthless earthen bowl, he would have thought that what he had snatched was gold, and he ran so fast.

After a brief shock, Xiji shifted his gaze to the Night King, and looked at the Night King who was sitting there, even though he was wearing coarse linen, but still undiminished in majesty. After calculating the time, it should be almost the same time as the old doctor said. , then said: "My lord, may I move your arms for you?"

Ye Wang knew that this should be the old doctor's order before he left, so he agreed without any hesitation, and nodded, "Okay."

Xiji didn't know if it was because he noticed the strangeness of the Night King today, so he made himself feel weird too. The normal conversation on weekdays made him blush because of the Night King's answer.

Xiji carefully lifted the Night King's arm, and helped him move as the old doctor said.Because the Night King's arms can't move, the movement can only be done by Xiji, and Xiji's strength is not strong enough, so he often has to take a rest after a while, which lasts intermittently for a long time.

Xiji did it seriously, and the Night King stared at him seriously.The two of them shared a room, which seemed unusually harmonious.

The Night King stared at the little freckles on Xiji's face, and watched him purse his lips tightly, giving himself some movement. For some reason, he remembered the last time Xiji had the audacity to kiss him.In an instant, the touch of lips touching reappeared in his mind. He only remembered that Xiji's lips were soft, so soft that he still remembered the taste of them.

The Night King has never been a person who would wrong himself, he wanted to taste whether the taste was as good as last time.Thinking of this, the Night King leaned in front of Xiji and kissed his lips.

Xiji's eyes widened and he was very surprised. He didn't expect the Night King to kiss him.

The Night King looked at Xiji who was very surprised, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good boy, cooperate with me."

Xiji stared at the Night King's deep eyes, nodded and agreed.

Just when the atmosphere in the room was getting hotter, Mr. Guo's voice came from outside the door, which was different from the previous kind feeling, and this time it was a bit serious, "My lord, can I come in now? I have something urgent to say."

His sound startled Xiji, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he did not know when he hugged the Night King's waist, and the Night King was looking at him calmly.

Xiji looked at the night king with deep eyes, and blushed for a while, and then found that the clothes of the two were a little disheveled, and thinking about Mr. Guo outside, he tidied up in a panic.

Looking at the flustered Xiji, the Night King was in a good mood, and even had time to tease, and leaned into his ear, "Don't be so nervous, even if Mr. Guo saw it, it's no big deal."

Xiji glared at him, his eyes moistened by the kiss just now, without any threatening power, it seemed like a spoiled child instead.

Ye Wang smiled, looking in a good mood, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek again.

Xiji looked at the Night King who seemed to be addicted to kissing, and didn't even want to stare at him. He gently pushed him away, and then went to open the door for Mr. Guo.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he found that there were not only Mr. Guo standing outside the door, but also white shirts.Xiji was a little surprised that the two of them appeared here at the same time. After the surprise was over, he immediately understood that there should be something important, so the two of them appeared here together.

Thinking of this, Xiji felt guilty about what he and the Night King did inside, and quickly told the Night King inside that he was going to prepare dinner, and then ran away in a panic.

The two watched Xiji leave, looked at his hurried back, and then looked at the Night King sitting inside.In fact, from the corner of Xiji's red mouth just now, they could guess what they were doing inside just now.

However, whether it was facing Xiji who left, or the Night King who was sitting inside and saw them, his expression changed in a second, the two of them wisely did not say anything.

"What's the matter?" The Night King, who had left Xiji, turned back into the aloof king again, looked at his subordinates, and asked condescendingly.

Mr. Guo walked in first, looked at the serious Night King, and said respectfully: "The latest news has come from Night City."

"Really?" The Night King seemed to have some unexpected news coming back so quickly, but soon realized that the two of them looked so serious, so the news that came back should not be good news.

"Someone spread the false news that your lord was executed by the King of Qi, and everyone in the city believed it. At this time, people in Yecheng were in a state of panic, and those below who had different intentions began to move around. Some people even wanted to take your lord's position and go to seek refuge. King Qi." Mr. Guo said slowly, if you distinguish carefully, there is still a bit of anger in that voice.

The Night King felt that this was expected, and his expression changed from serious at the beginning to casual again, and he said indifferently: "If they think they can take away my power, let them try, I want to Let's see how capable they are."

Hearing what Ye Wang said, Mr. Guo and Bai Shirt looked at each other, and finally Mr. Guo stepped forward, looked at Ye Wang and asked respectfully, "What does your lord mean?"

The Night King turned his head to look at him, and said indifferently, "Let's go back as soon as possible and see who dares to make such a move."