Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Knowing he was in the wrong, Ye Ning didn't want to admit to sneaking into the city lord's mansion at night. However, Yang Jian's reaction showed that he was connected to the city lord's mansion. "How do you know I trespassed? Don't try to pin this on me."

Yang Jianwu felt that she hadn't checked the almanac before going out today. First, she was annoyed by her own little girl, and now this is another problem.

At this moment, her mind was filled with the thought that someone had broken into her home, and although Gui Liu hadn't caught them, Hai Dongqing had only scratched the surface of their skin. Was it because Hai Dongqing had shown mercy, or was Ye Ning's martial arts skill exceptionally high?

After so many years of comfort, he had lost the vigilance he had as a special forces soldier. Without thinking twice, he revealed the reason why the falcon's claws were poisonous: "The falcon in the Cloud City Lord's Mansion is called a gyrfalcon, a white jade claw variety. This guy is a clean freak and doesn't like his claws to get dirty, so he often cleans his claws with a powder made mainly of oleander. Oleander has a strong ability to resist dirt, but the whole plant is poisonous, especially the flowers and leaves, which are even more toxic. The symptoms that should appear are palpitations and irregular pulse, but because you have internal energy to protect your heart, the toxins are only on the surface."

"Although the gyrfalcon is a bird of prey, it has been trained from a young age in the City Lord's Mansion and would never attack people on its own initiative. If you didn't break into the City Lord's Mansion at night, how could you have been injured?! Are you satisfied with this explanation?!"

Ye Ning nodded seriously, "Satisfied, thank you for clearing up my doubts, Young Master Yang."

Yang Jianwu belatedly realized that she had revealed too much information and turned to leave.

Mu Jin and Zi Ping happened to walk to the door. Zi Ping was still holding the peach blossom wine for the Ghost Doctor. Thinking of the Ghost Doctor, she said to him, "Old man, I won't save this person. He is reaping what he sowed. If you dare to make a move, I will break off all ties with you."

The Ghost Doctor quickly stopped her, "Little Wu'er, he's my friend's apprentice. Just do me a favor for the old man's sake, hehe."

Yang Jianwu had regained some of her senses by now and whispered to the Ghost Doctor, "He climbed over my wall at night. Do I look like someone who's mentally ill?"

"Well, Little Wu'er, this old man has never asked you for anything before, has he? This time, I'm begging you." The Ghost Doctor coaxed pitifully.

"You begged me, you wanted to be my apprentice." Yang Jianwu mercilessly exposed his weakness.

The Ghost Doctor coughed a few times to cover his embarrassment. Martial arts practitioners have good hearing. This girl isn't afraid of being overheard. Don't I have any pride? Even if it's the truth, I can't say it out loud.

"That girl is holding a jar of peach blossom wine. You still thought of bringing a gift for the old man. It shows that I have a place in your heart. Can you bear to see me begging you like this?" The Ghost Doctor pointed to the jar in Zi Ping's arms and started another round of fake crying.

Yang Jianwu remained silent, watching the Ghost Doctor perform.

"Then how can you save him?" The Ghost Doctor, having acted for a long time without being paid attention, simply gave up and asked helplessly.

"Why must you save him, just because he's your friend's apprentice?"

If this girl can't find a suitable reason, she'll definitely throw a tantrum. "Little Wu'er, do you know who his master is? It's that old man over there, his name is Tie Qiusheng, the top martial artist in the Yunhai Continent, Master Tie. Your internal strength hasn't improved over the years. If you save his disciple and let him help you open up your body, improving your internal strength shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Yang Jianwu had practiced martial arts since childhood, but her internal strength stagnated at the age of ten. She tried many methods but none of them worked. Even though her fighting skills were very good, she was still at a disadvantage if her opponent attacked with internal strength.

The Ghost Doctor had mentioned to her a year ago that if a master with sufficient internal strength were to lend a helping hand and open up all the meridians in her body, it would be possible to continue to improve her true energy.

He and Tie Lao were good friends, but they had both been busy in the past two years and had less contact. Both of them liked to travel around the world, so it would take a lot of effort to find each other.

The Ghost Doctor has finally grasped the key point this time. Yang Jianwu's true energy, if we use a bottle of water as an analogy, others can be at full capacity, but she can only be at half capacity, which has always been a source of frustration for her.

If we can heal Ye Ning's injuries this time, it would be a good thing if Elder Tie could help open up his body. The thought of having access to high-level internal energy is worthwhile. "Okay, deal."

The Ghost Doctor clapped his hands happily and winked at Old Tie, saying, "See? I'm the best. I always get a response as soon as I show up."

Yang Jianwu walked to Ye Ning's side and reached out to pull at his clothes again. Ye Ning tried to stop her, but Yang Jianwu said disdainfully, "What's there to be embarrassed about, you're a grown man? There's no injury on your face, so it must be on your body. How can you treat it if you don't take off your clothes? Do you expect me to reach out and touch everything?"

Ye Ning's face flushed red from the retort. Touch him once? How could he possibly say that! Did this homosexual flirt with every man he saw? He sensed his internal energy was even weaker; forget it, he wouldn't argue with him anymore, healing was more important.

Ye Ning disliked being watched. The Ghost Doctor left his medicine chest and led the group out. Ye Ning reluctantly took off his clothes, turning his back to Yang Jianwu. Yang Jianwu was furious at the thought of this person breaking into the city lord's mansion at night, not even giving him anesthesia, just a quick disinfection before starting.

Ye Ning's wound healed quickly after using the medicine she had previously prepared. However, because the toxins had not been cleared, the deeper parts had not fully healed, and some of the flesh had begun to rot.

Yang Jianwu took out a scalpel from the Ghost Doctor's medicine box and prepared to cut off the rotten flesh. Ye Ning saw the scalpel out of the corner of his eye and became even more certain that Yang Jian was related to the City Lord's Mansion. The material of this knife was almost the same as the one he had seen in the glass room of the City Lord's Mansion. What kind of person could Yang Jian be in the City Lord's Mansion?

"Hiss—" Yang Jianwu mercilessly sliced ​​off the rotten flesh from Ye Ning's back. A layer of sweat appeared on Ye Ning's forehead. Apart from letting out a gasp at the beginning because he was not prepared, he did not make a sound afterward.

Yang Jianwu worked quickly, teasing as he did so, "Wow, you're quite the man. You didn't utter a sound even though it hurts so much, no anesthesia needed. Not bad, not bad. Don't worry, I'll be quick. This pain will pass soon, just bear with it a little longer."

"Tsk tsk tsk, why did you have to do such a despicable thing as breaking into the city lord's mansion at night? Hai Dongqing showed mercy this time, otherwise you would definitely have been skinned alive."

"Look at your broad shoulders, narrow waist, and delicate skin. It would look terrible if you had scars~ Don't worry, I'm here and I will never let scratches ruin the beauty of your fair skin." As he spoke, he deliberately rubbed Ye Ning's waist.

Ye Ning knew he was deliberately trying to disgust her, but she suppressed her anger and thought, "Let you have your way with your words first. A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years. You damned homosexual, wanting your master to help you unblock your meridians? I won't let you have your way!"

Yang Jianwu hummed a little tune as she treated the wound, using acupuncture to remove the toxins, cleaning up the blood and dirt, applying a layer of ointment, and then deliberately tying a bow on Ye Ning's back after bandaging it. Hmm! Beautiful!

"Alright, this is oral medication. Take it three times a day, and you should be fully recovered in two days. I won't help you get dressed; tidy yourself up." He tossed Ye Ning a bottle of medicine, wiped his hands, and left.