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Chapter 185

Ning Shu had no idea of ​​saving the people, and she couldn't save these women. If she had the ability to kill all directions, the first thing was to cut off Gong Wumei's right and wrong roots and let his six senses be quiet.

Do you want Ning Shu to treat internal injuries with Gong Wumei? No, she can now treat wounds and prescribe colds. To treat internal injuries with such a high degree of illness, Ning Shu said that she can only encounter dead mice with blind cats.

Ning Shu now goes to Gong Wumei's room every day to treat him and prescribes a prescription for Gong Wumei, but they are all prescriptions for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Gong Wumei uses a smile-like look at Ning Shu, "That's how you treat me. These prescriptions are for other doctors. They are all prescriptions. Are you sure you want me to drink these medicines?"

Ning Shu's face did not change for a moment, and she said lightly: "What's wrong with this prescription? You are already an internal injury, your meridians are blocked, and your body is covered with blood stasis. Just vomit the blood stasis."

I didn't see the injured hero on TV, and I just spit out black blood and hurt.

"It makes sense." Gong Wumei drank the medicine in the bowl in one sip, then sat on the chair with his eyes closed and his brows tightly.

Ning Shu looked at him and asked, "Is it very bitter? Take a candy."

Gong Wumei opened his eyes and looked at Ning Shu, took the plum in Ning Shu's hand, and said lightly: "Did you fall in love with me? You are so pleased with me?"

Ning Shu:...

Gong Wumei's face was not good after drinking the medicine. He waved his hand and asked Ning Shu to get out. Ning Shu carried the medicine box and quickly got out.

After coming out of Gong Wumei's room, Ning Shu was stopped by a woman. She was the woman who had a crush on Gong Wumei in her eyes.

Ning Shu suddenly felt that this person was coming to fight her out. Ning Shu said lightly: "Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you, don't ask if I am Gong Wumei's woman, and don't ask if I have gotten out of him or not."

The woman who grabbed Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, then asked Ning Shu: "Do you see the leader every day? I want to know what the leader is like now? Why haven't you come to see me for so long?"

"If you want to know, go find it yourself. Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Ning Shu thought for a while, took out the pills from the medicine box and gave it to her, "This thing can beautify you."

The woman was stunned for a moment, took the pill and said, "Thank you."

Ning Shu saw that she put away the medicine bottle at will, and she knew that she would not eat it. Ning Shu couldn't control whether she could eat it or not. She just helped her casually. If the other party didn't accept it, Ning Shu would not force herself. He would save himself and then save God.

These are pills to nourish qi and regulate the body, which are good for her body.

Ning Shu left with the medicine box and returned to his room. He had just sat down. Gong Wumeitian's number one dog-legged manager Liu came and said hurriedly to Ning Shu: "Miss Xiaohong, the leader's illness is offended, and now he is about to let the woman serve him."

Ning Shu immediately lifted the medicine box and rushed towards Gong Wumei's room. When he arrived at Gong Wumei's room, Gong Wumei's eyes were tearing a woman's clothes. Gong Wumei's eyes were red and his body was filled with a violent and messy aura.

The woman under Gong Wumei was the woman who had Ning Shu given the pills before. At this moment, she looked at Gong Wumei with affection.

Ning Shu rushed over, pulled the woman up, and said to Manager Liu, "Take her away."

"Pride, I see who dares." Gong Wumei had red eyes, and the woman who was caught by Manager Liu said anxiously to Manager Liu: "Manager Liu, I am willing to serve the leader."

"Beauty, since you have driven the person away, you will replace her." Gong Wumei stretched out his hand to Ning Shu, his eyes becoming redder, like a wild beast that chose people to eat.

When the woman heard that Ning Shu was going to replace him, the woman's eyes were filled with jealousy when she looked at Ning Shu. Ning Shu looked at Gong Wumei, first covering her nose and then sprinkled her medicine powder. Gong Wumei didn't care about the medicine powder, but not long after, his body softened.

"Drag him into the ice water." Ning Shu said to Manager Liu.

With a 'plop', Gong Wumei threw Gong Wumei into the ice water. Gong Wumei shivered and looked at Ning Shu with a pair of peach blossom eyes gloomy and violently, "You don't want to live anymore, you dare to treat me like this."

Ning Shu said lightly: "All this is to treat you. Besides, you promised me not to touch women in advance, and you forgot everything once you get sick."

Ning Shu fed Gong Wumei a bowl of bitter and nauseating potion to her soft body. She choked Gong Wumei and she burst into tears. She looked at Ning Shu very ferociously: "I want you to die."

"Don't be angry." Ning Shu quickly pierced the silver needles on Gong Wumei's head, "The blood vessels will really burst later."

Gong Wumei's body trembled slightly, and even the muscles on his body were swelling, and his expression was a little painful, but his whole body was soft and unable to exert force. Gong Wumei was now in pain.

"Ding, the abuse value +10, Ning Shumoda, I haven't seen me for so long, do you miss me very much?" The voice of 2333 sounded around Ning Shu's head, making Ning Shu's ears buzz.

Ning Shu: "Get out."

2333:...

Ning Shu saw that Gong Wumei's head was smoking, so he quickly added ice to the bathtub. Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu with red eyes, "You'd better pray that you can see the sun tomorrow."

Gong Wumei's voice was trembling, as if he was enduring some pain, and Gong Wumei was still perky.

Ning Shu stabbed some silver needles into Gong Wumei's arm and poured Gong Wumei two bowls of medicine, which made Gong Wumei very tired and her burning eyes looked dim.

Ning Shu gave Gong Wumei medicine every half an hour, which made Gong Wumei's face blue.

"Master, are you getting better?" Ning Shu asked Gong Wumei with a professional look on his face, "Is the breath still rushing in his body now?"

Gong Wumei frowned and shook his head and said, "It's much better, it doesn't seem to be as powerful as the conflict."

"That's good." Ning Shu nodded, then took off the silver needle on Gong Wumei's arms and head.

Ning Shu knew that it was not because of his own treatment, but because Gong Wumei, who had a soft body, did not have the power of luck. The more luck he was, the greater the conflict in the body.

"Master, every time you open your head, you have to hold it in. Don't release it. Do you know, bear it, bear it." Ning Shu said to Gong Wumei, meaning that he should hold it in when he wants to release it, and hold it in when he wants to ejaculate.

"Why?" Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu secretly. Although he did not rely on having sex with a woman this time to overcome the crisis, Gong Wumei felt extremely painful and did not have sex with a woman at all. He was happy, Gong Wumei looked at Ning Shu with an unhappy look.
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