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"Ahem, this girl is seriously injured, and her high fever has not subsided. The situation is indeed not optimistic."

"You wait here, I'll prescribe some medicine for her and let someone boil it and deliver it to you later."

"By the way, you didn't handle the wound on this girl's body correctly. The medicine she is using now is for the righteous monks. This girl is a demon cultivator, and that medicine is not suitable for her."

"To some extent, the medicine will even aggravate the injury on this girl."

"I'll get some medicine for you later, and you can help her treat the wound and change her medicine."

"good."

When Nan Lichen heard that the medicine he applied to Leng Su could not only not treat her injuries, but also aggravated her injuries. Nan Lichen felt guilty.

Leng Su is the magic cultivator he has contacted the most...

In the past, when he met a demon cultivator, he would fight to the death with the other party. He never expected that he would have so many contacts with a demon cultivator one day.

He never expected that there would be a demon cultivator who would come to save him desperately.

Even though he didn't expect that one day, he would try every means to save a demon cultivator.

The doctor left, took the medicine and came back, and after handing the medicine to Nan Lichen, he left again.

The door of the inner room was closed, and only him and Leng Su were left in the small room.

Nan Lichen tightly held the medicine in his hand and took off Leng Su's clothes again.

He first wiped the layer of medicine powder on her back with a wet towel, and then applied medicine to her again.

Unlike the frowning and gasping in the cave before, Leng Su's face looked extremely comfortable when applying medicine.

Her frown brows loosened, and her teeth also loosened her biting thin lips. As her teeth loosened, a trace of blood also spilled out of the thin lips.

As a tragic act, Nan Lichen touched Leng Su's red lips and carefully wiped away the blood for her.

The warm and sticky touch on his hands suddenly woke him up.

After realizing what he was doing, Nan Lichen's face turned pale.

He quickly put on Leng Su's clothes in a few seconds, and ran out of the small space without looking back.

Outside the clinic, when I saw Nan Lichen running out with a panic look on his face, the doctor couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Could it be that girl's body is still uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Lichen shook his head and said, "No, no."

"Then are you..." The doctor looked at him suspiciously.

Facing the questioning and the scrutiny of the doctor when he looked over, Nan Lichen was suddenly very glad that he did not take off the dark mask on his face.

He has a special identity. Almost all the righteous monks have seen him. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he has not taken off his mask.

But he didn't expect that the mask would give him a moment of breathing.

Let him not be seen through, nor do others know his thoughts that he shouldn't have...

"I'm fine." Nan Lichen said.

"By the way, is the medicine ready? Why don't you give it to me to decoct."

"It's OK."

Seeing Nan Lichen's appearance that he didn't want to say more, the doctor did not continue to ask questions, but handed the medicine he had prepared to Nan Lichen.

"The tools for decorating medicine are all behind, and you will see it when you go in."

"Okay, thank you."

As he said that, Nan Lichen turned around and went into the backyard without looking back.

Looking at Nan Lichen's hurried steps and fleeing in panic, and then looking at the inner room where Leng Su was, a hint of understanding flashed in the doctor's eyes...

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