429: C429 Girl How Do You Feel Today?

C429 Girl How Do You Feel Today?

Ye Mo Han's eyes were deep as he spoke in a hoarse voice, "No."

Yao Lao heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't. If Li Ming really sent someone to assassinate the little girl, then forget about the little girl being disappointed, he would also be disappointed in Li Ming!

"Alright, let's go. Not everyone can come to this place. If your boss Li Ming finds out, then be careful of your little life."

Ye Mo Han nodded his head, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Medicine Old Man looked at the night sky and stroked his beard. He actually felt that the aura of that person was even sharper than a killer's.

Another platinum assassin appeared on Mofei Island?

Medicine Old Man nodded his head in praise. He turned around and picked up the medicine jar on the ground and entered the soup pool.

"Girl, how do you feel today?"

"It's a bit cold and hot. Everything else is fine."

Medicine Old Man sprinkled the medicinal herbs in the soup pool. "That's right. It's a normal reaction."

"Master, did someone come from outside just now?" Xia JinMian heard the sound of fighting.

"It's probably one of your suitors. He dared to touch your boudoir in the middle of the night. He's purely courting death. I taught him a lesson and he ran away."

Xia Jinmian's lips curled up.

In another four days, she would be able to recover her constitution from her previous life.

When she went to the Demon Island, no matter how many poisonous snakes and poisonous insects there were, she wouldn't need to be afraid.

"Master, how have Li Ming been these two days?"

"Are you concerned about him?" Yao Lao said sourly, "Pay more attention to yourself. Tomorrow is the key. If you can't make it through, the first four days will be in vain."

"Don't worry, Master. I will definitely make it through."

"Don't talk so early. We'll see tomorrow. If you can't make it through, tell me in advance. Don't force yourself."

"Okay."

Yao Lao checked the silver needles on her body and casually said, "I heard that Li Ming has been keeping himself in his bedroom for the past few days. You don't have to worry about him. Just wait for him to figure it out himself."

Xia JinMian closed his eyes and took a deep breath before exhaling.

The cold and heat on his body suddenly alternated.

Xia JinMian relaxed his mood and body, and his mind gradually became empty.

However, for some reason, Ye Mo Han's handsome face appeared in his mind, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise.

After the old medicine man finished examining the silver needles, he saw that the medicinal effects on Xia JinMian's body had begun to take effect, and the corner of her mouth was still curled into a smile.

Old Yao blinked his eyes with all his strength, thinking that Xia JinMian had become muddle-headed due to the fever.

"Girl, don't scare Master. If you continue to laugh foolishly like this, you'll really be a fool."

The handsome face in Xia Jinmian's mind instantly dissipated. The corners of her mouth straightened as she opened her eyes.

"I'm not laughing like that."

"Do you think your master is blind? Would I not be able to tell if you are laughing foolishly or not?"0

Xia JinMian was helpless and did not want to argue with the unreasonable old man.

The feeling of the alternating cold and heat continued until nine o'clock in the morning.

Medicine Old Man hugged the blanket and fell asleep by the side of the soup pool. In his daze, he was awakened by Xia JinMian's patient voice.

He flipped over and got up to take a look. It had actually flared up.

"Girl, if you can't hold on any longer, make a sound. I'll pull out the needle for you!"

Xia JinMian's eyebrows were knitted together. He clenched his fists tightly and pressed them against the edge of the soup pool. His entire body was trembling violently.

This feeling was as if there were millions of ants biting every inch of her skin.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Master can take me as a disciple because I'm not a person who lightly gives up! If I give up now, I'll be Master's last disciple!"

Medicine Old Man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

In the past, it was because he did not like the girl's identity that he treated her strictly and harshly.

However, ever since he accepted the girl's identity, the girl's talent and diligence made him increasingly like this disciple of his. Now, it was too late for him to feel pain. How could he watch her suffer like this?

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