Meng Liao pouted, "You still don't admit it when you laugh. Even though it's a bit ugly, you have to admit that you laughed, right? Why are you so vain?"
Wei Nuan really couldn't stop laughing, and glared at Meng Liao hatefully. Meng Liao was in a good mood when he saw her deflated, obviously he came to take revenge just now.
Now Wei Nuan wants something from him, so naturally she can't argue with him. His temper is too childish, so now she has to coax him and wait until he has taken care of his injury.
He is obviously a thirty-five-year-old uncle, but why can a five- or six-year-old child, who speaks sharply and caress about everything, become friends with Feng Qinghan?
Well, he is sixteen years older than Feng Qinghan. I don’t know how old Feng Qinghan was when she met him. Could it be that he has been like this for so many years? That would be very scary.
Meng Liao didn't know what Wei Nuan was thinking. If he knew, Wei Nuan would have suffered a lot. He was checking Wei Nuan's wounds, but Wei Nuan's body was basically covered with bruises.
His expression was no longer carefree, and he looked at Wei Nuan very carefully.
Wei Nuan admires Meng Liao very much. In his field, he will become a different person, mature, steady, careful, gentle, and has much less of a childish temper.
"I'm poisoned." Meng Liao said firmly after checking Wei Nuan's pulse.
"Well, I don't know the name of the poison. I just know that it attacks once every ten days. During the attack, the abdominal cramps are painful and come on one after another. If you don't take the antidote, you won't get better."
Wei Nuan told Meng Liao about her situation in detail.
Meng Liao nodded after hearing this, "It should only be two days since the last poison attack, and you still have eight days."
"You are really a miracle doctor, you can guess all this!" Wei Nuan was very surprised, thinking that Meng Liao's medical skills were really good, and he even knew the time of her last poisonous attack.
"It's not a guess." Meng Liao rolled her eyes, feeling that her professionalism had been insulted.
"Okay, can you figure it out?"
Wei Nuan looked at Meng Liao expectantly. If Meng Liao could detoxify, there would be no need to waste any antidote holy items. Keeping such things would be useful in the future.
"able."
"Meng Liao, thumbs up, you are so awesome." Wei Nuan felt that having a friend who was a miracle doctor next to her was really cool.
Meng Liao pursed her lips and smiled, "If you say things like this more in the future, I won't be shy."
"Pfft" Wei Nuan couldn't stand it anymore and laughed out loud. Meng Liao was so funny, "Okay, I will talk more in the future, as long as you don't mind me being annoying."
"Then when will you get me the antidote?" Wei Nuan was still more concerned about his own poison.
"About nine days later." Meng Liao thought for a moment and said.
Wei Nuan was unhappy for a moment, "What? Nine days later? I will be poisoned after eight days, can't you do it faster? I should be able to do it in eight days, right?"
"Who said it takes eight days? Just one hour is enough to make this antidote." The contemptuous expression was simply mocking Wei Nuan for not having seen the world.
"Damn, then why are you waiting nine days later? Are you trying to hurt me on purpose? It's very painful when the poison takes effect, okay?" Wei Nuan couldn't calm down and went crazy towards Meng Liao.
Meng Liao nodded sincerely, "I know, that's why I asked for nine days later."
"What's wrong?" Wei Nuan was too excited to speak, so her mouth opened a little wider unconsciously, causing the corners of her mouth to twitch violently, and she gasped in pain.