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Chapter 127:127 Road to Revenge Seven
Baili Qingglai opened his mouth in astonishment. It was difficult for him to answer this question. Compared with other methods, the success rate of the treatment just now was the highest among other methods. But how high is it? Can the patient be cured? He
There is no guarantee either.
So not only was it a problem with such a disgusting therapy, but the main reason was that there was no absolute certainty about the chance of success. Now hearing what Puwei said, it seemed that he was in another realm.
So he asked anxiously: "Then please tell me more specifically about the diagnosis!"
Puwei leaned on the bed and raised his eyebrows, looking at Baili Qingyao, his eyes were shining, "Young Master Baili must be stupid. The judgment I made was all because of the scent of medicine on your body. I made it
Inference. If you want to know what the specific situation is, further diagnosis is needed."
After a pause, he said slowly: "I have to get close contact with the patient and observe it before I can make an accurate judgment!" She expected that Baili Qingglai would not let the patient suffer from the disease, and she would read the medical books herself.
Presumably the patient is definitely not far from here.
When Baili Qingglai heard the words, he pondered for a while, with a firm look on his face, and then slowly said: "I'll arrange it!" After saying that, he strode away and turned around the moment he walked out.
Looking at Pampas Grass, "Actually, I'm not just doing this for trading!"
Puwei was stunned for a moment, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. Wasn't it all for a transaction? The result was still the same. If it wasn't a transaction, if she hadn't smelled the fragrance of the medicine and guessed the disease correctly, how could he have worked so hard to help her?
He narrowed his eyes slightly and breathed deeply. He no longer thought about what Baili Qingglai said, but slowly let himself sink into the quilt. The tip of his nose twitched and he smelled the familiar fragrance, and he shushed in his heart.
One breath. Well, she was dreaming for a moment.
"Meng, your sister, Meng..."
The corners of Puwei's eyebrows couldn't stop twitching again, and she moved her lips, "Where are you from?" The language from that world suddenly appeared. How was this meant to stimulate her?
"Where did it come from? Don't you know where I come from?" A voice that was almost close to a roar. Little Mo Lian was very depressed. If her blood hadn't unblocked her and allowed her to sprout, take root and grow up, she would still be a helpless person now.
A carefree seed. Now that she is better, she was almost abandoned halfway. If she hadn't catalyzed her own growth, she would still be alone in that depressing courtyard, 'enjoying' the feeling of being abandoned.
When the time comes, she will probably become the most miserable king in the history of Mo Lotus. Pulling her into the space will let her know how powerful she is. If every Mo Lotus in the space is taken out, it will be difficult for everyone.
Looking for something that people are attracted to.
When she arrived, she ignored her and even fell asleep. She was so ashamed that she almost wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill her in front of Huahua in the space. So she got angry and started to look through the memories in her mind, so she
Know a lot of weird words and things.
So she blurted it out like that... So now she was depressed and determined to ignore this stinky girl who didn't understand anything.
And Puwei's eyebrows were twisted, and the loud sound in her head almost made her head crack. She was really helpless and didn't know where she had offended this flower demon.