He has no conscience, he doesn't want to, but he is so mean that he can't help it!
After kissing the woman's pink buttocks ten times in a row, he finally sucked out the snake venom.
Ye Wutian glanced at the woman's pink buttocks reluctantly, then pulled up her pants for her, "Look at her, I'll get some herbs."
The old man nodded wildly. At this moment, he had regarded Ye Wutian as a life-saving straw. In this barren mountain and wilderness, the only one who could help him was this young man.
After spending nearly half an hour, Ye Wutian dug up a lot of herbs and hurriedly returned to the same place.
When the old man saw Ye Wutian coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that his granddaughter still hadn't woken up, he, as a grandfather, saw it and was anxious in his heart.
Before he could speak, Ye Wutian spit out the chewed herbs and applied them to the wound. Then he crushed a few herbs and applied them to the fractured left leg of the girl. Finally, he used two branches and a rope to tie the leg together.
Clamp tightly.
Special handling for special situations!
"You...are you a doctor?" The old man was pounding in his heart and began to doubt the other person's identity. Are all doctors nowadays multi-functional? Can they treat both surgery and internal medicine?
Ye Wutian said: "What? Do you doubt me? If you don't believe it, I can stop helping her."
If he hadn't just taken advantage of this girl, touched her after looking at her, looked at her again after touching her, and finally kissed her in a place he shouldn't have kissed, he wouldn't have wanted to ask for trouble.
"No, just ask."
The old man's nervous look made Ye Wutian feel unbearable, "Don't worry, I won't make fun of people's lives."
"Well, thank you." After receiving Ye Wutian's answer, the old man felt reassured.
"go back."
After completing these tasks, Ye Wutian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This girl's life was saved.
I thought that he, a great medicine sage, would take action to deal with such a trivial matter today, and lose his status.
Under the leadership of the old man, Ye Wutian carried the woman on his back to a small fishing village, surrounded by mountains and sea, with a good environment.
"Fry these herbs into three bowls of water and make one bowl."
The old man nodded repeatedly. After taking the herbs, he looked at Ye Wutian with some embarrassment: "Will my granddaughter be okay?"
"Won't."
The old man immediately accepted the order and left with great joy. It was just fine that his granddaughter was fine.
Ye Wutian looked at the entire room. It was simple, with a wooden bed in the middle, and an old dressing table with a mirror on it. In addition, there were several posters and a calendar posted on the wall.
Outside, there is nothing else.
Wait, wall calendar?
How come the year 01 is on this wall calendar?
Ye Wutian's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. Isn't it 2008 now? How could it become 2001?
I rubbed my eyes, afraid that I had seen it wrong, but after rubbing it several times in a row, the year 2001 still appeared on the calendar.
He was not wrong, which means it is true.
What's going on? Is this an illusion? Or is the calendar on the wall actually an antique?
The more I thought about it, the more incredible it became, so I turned around and rushed out of the room. I had to figure this out immediately.
"Old man, what year is it now?"
The old man who was boiling the medicine raised his head and looked at Ye Wutian in confusion, his heart pounding. Could this kid have a mental problem?
"01."
Ye Wutian frowned and staggered back a few steps, his face extremely pale: "Are you sure?"
The old man began to regret. From this point of view, this kid was probably mentally disturbed. So, could he still drink the medicine he prepared?
For a moment, the old man was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Ye Wutian shook his head and muttered to himself.
The old man was stunned. Just when he was about to ask, he saw Ye Wutian turning around and rushing into the room.
The frightened old man was afraid that Ye Wutian would do something detrimental to his granddaughter, so he dropped the fire clip in his hand and rushed into the room.
After rushing into the room, he found that Ye Wutian had not done anything harmful to his granddaughter, but was standing in front of the mirror in a daze.
Ye Wutian was petrified. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt strange. Is this still himself? (To be continued)