drunk

Chapter 2 Listening to the Water ([-])

The first thing for Yuebai to start treatment is to have a comprehensive understanding of Fang Siming's body.Literally, if you want to treat the natural disability, you must first look at where the disability is.And the reason why Yuebai thinks that Fang Siming is Tiancan and not a eunuch, the feeling in his hands is an extremely important aspect.Of course, after getting along for a few days, Yuebai believed that no eunuch in the world would have Fang Siming's arrogance.

Yuebai showed up in the guest room on time with a small medicine box.Fang Siming glanced at him, and the eagle on his wrist flapped its wings and flew out of the window at the same time.He consciously put his hand on the small table beside the bed, as if he trusted Yuebai extremely.

But Yuebai knew that it was just the human skin clothes he wore on his body, which grew together with his flesh and bones, and it was not real.

Yuebai smiled lightly, calmly and gently.But does it really have anything to do with him?He is a doctor, he only treats diseases.Yuebai moved a small stool by the bed and sat down, took out a cushion from the small medicine box and placed it under Fang Siming's wrist, and pressed the warm and throbbing pulse with her cold fingers.

After a while, Yuebai's expression didn't move a single bit, and he was still gentle and indifferent. Fang Siming didn't see any clues about his own body from his calm face.Fang Siming raised his eyebrows and smiled, the sharpness of the sword eyebrows and the coldness of the phoenix eyes and the indifference of the thin lips were all blurred in Yuebai's memory for a moment in this smile, and then became clear again.Mr. Fang's appearance, his ability to deceive people's minds, could it be that he was reincarnated as Daji and Baosi?

Fang Siming said: "There are many "miracle doctors" in the Jianghu, and the name "Nan Zhang Bei Wang" is the most prestigious. Zhang Jianzhai in the south, Wang Yuxuan in the north, and of course Ye Tianshi's acupuncture skills are also advanced."

He seems to be casually sharing the news that he likes to talk about after dinner in Jianghu with a good friend.He listens to Yuebai when he speaks, he has a gentle demeanor, and he is also a qualified listener in a leisurely manner.

"However, the medical skills of these three people are far inferior to those of the evil doctor with thousands of faces. No one knows whether the evil doctor is male, female, old or young. He has thousands of faces and hundreds of voices. The only way to be sure is him ——Three do not treat. Do not treat if it is not difficult and miscellaneous diseases, do not treat if the medicine is ineffective, and do not treat the price that is difficult to pay.”

He smiled and held Yuebai's hand that was about to withdraw, wrapped his sweaty palm around Yuebai's fingertips, and asked gently: "Little doctor, then what price should I pay?"

Yuebai's fingertips moved and wanted to withdraw, Fang Siming smiled slightly, and his hands remained motionless.The dampness and heat of his palm was transmitted to the flesh and blood of Yuebai's fingertips through the touching skin.The sharp phoenix eyes are full of oppression even when looking at him with a smile.Yuebai pulled down the gauze around her neck with her free hand, pointed to the blue-purple finger marks on her head, and said kindly: "This reward is enough. If there is not enough, I still have a lot on me, Mr. Fang." Want to see it?"

Fang Siming let go of Yuebai with his usual complexion, and he took out a palm-sized jade box from his sleeve. The top-quality ice jadeite, such a large and complete piece of jadeite is priceless.But he emptied it and used it to make a box, which is really reckless.This also makes people wonder what priceless treasures are contained in the box.The young master of the Wansheng Pavilion is indeed rich and powerful.

Fang Siming pushed the jade box in front of Yuebai, Yuebai put away the cushion and opened it smoothly.A groove the size of a little finger was dug inside, and a dark bead was placed in the groove.Yuebai picked up the box and sniffed it, his sinking eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

"It's called, Drunk Can't Return."

Fang Siming had one leg bent, with his elbow resting on his knee, and his demeanor and demeanor were all handsome and romantic that are hard to find in the world.He hooked his lips into a smile, and he didn't know how many women fell in love and lost their hearts because of this.It's a pity that only Yuebai is in front of him at this moment.

"What is "drunk and no return"? I only heard that if you don't get drunk, you won't return. What's the effect of it?" Yue Bai only cared about the medicine, and never appreciated the rare look in front of her.

Fang Siming, Fang Shao Pavilion Master, is a man who even men have to admit that he is handsome enough.

Fang Siming said casually: "If you are drunk and you can't return to it, you can't return to it if you are drunk. There is no cure for this medicine so far. Do you want to try it? Don't worry, it is not fatal. If you eat it, you will feel that you will die." Incomparably happy. The only downside is probably that after eating one, you will want the second one, and after eating the second one, you will want the third one. If there is no medicine, I’m afraid it will be a little painful.”

The holy medicine they have studied for many years is naturally rare.

After listening to him, Yuebai said softly: "I understand Mr. Fang's concerns, you are not a person who will give trust. If this can make you cooperate with me more, I don't mind."

As he spoke, he picked up the pill and put it in his mouth, swallowing it without hesitation.Under Fang Siming's probing eyes, he opened his mouth and showed Fang Siming that he did swallow it.Fang Siming glanced at Yuebai's neat white teeth and red tongue, then looked away.

"It seems that Mr. Fang has nothing to do. Then is it my turn?" Yuebai put the emerald box in her hands and played with it, thinking in her heart that after making a pair of gold and silver needles, how many herbs can she exchange? .

Fang Siming nodded, and said politely: "Naturally cooperate, I wonder what the little doctor wants Fang to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, it's enough to cooperate with my treatment." Yue Bai said.

Fang Siming stood up neatly, and said: "Yes. But I hope the little doctor can't go too far. Fang will not agree to excessive requests."

He said he would do it.

Yuebai nodded, Fang Siming's promise was very valuable, and he didn't want him to promise everything, after all, obviously he couldn't do it.

"I want to take a closer look at your incomplete parts, okay?" Yue Bai said generously.

Fang Siming's complexion changed suddenly, and he swallowed the first sentence and the next sentence.

Before Fang Siming turned his face, Yuebai continued:

: "Only the right medicine can be prescribed. You and I are both men, Mr. Fang is very taboo about this?"

Knowing that the other party is approaching aggressively, Fang Siming has no choice but to respond, only Ying Yuebai's words are not unreasonable.

Seeing that Fang Siming was silent, Yuebai smiled softly.He lifted his small medicine box and said in a warm voice: "The kitchen has already boiled hot water."

After speaking, he bowed and retreated.He couldn't lift the bucket with his hands, so he had to trouble the patient to do it himself.

Fang Siming's face turned blue and pale, and finally fetched water by himself.

Yuebai knocked on the door and entered the room with half a basket of herbs in his arms. Fang Siming soaked in hot water. The hot water reached his neck, and he soaked in the wound on his shoulder without removing the gauze.Yuebai's footsteps are heavier than ordinary people, but he is light, and the sound of landing is not loud, very recognizable.Fang Siming's back was facing the door, Yuebai could only see half of his profile and the long black hair scattered outside the barrel.

Yuebai moved two stools, put medicinal materials on one and sat on it by herself.The stool was placed next to the tub, facing Fang Siming's shoulder.Yue Baiyuan sat down and reached out to untie the gauze on Fang Siming's shoulders, but because of his lack of stature, he couldn't do anything.He stood up again, looking at Fang Siming who had been resting with his eyes closed all the time, he chuckled lightly, and said in a teasing way: "Mr. Fang, are you ashamed?"

Fang Siming opened his eyes suddenly, but the cold phoenix eyes lost their momentum in the dense heat, and did not frighten the bold doctor away.Yuebai didn't even know what fear was in his life, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid of him.He rolled up his sleeves above his elbows, exposing his thin forearms.

Yuebai's skin is sickly pale, and the cyan meridians are distinct under the white to almost transparent skin.Fang Siming glanced at it. With just this arm, he can destroy a pair of them with one hand.

Yuebai put his hand into the hot water, Fang Siming stood still.He watched Yuebai hold his arm and lift it out of the water, and with the other hand, he flexibly untied the gauze, and slowly circled around.When Yuebai spoke, his voice was slightly soft, and his speed was neither too fast nor too slow. Maybe his voice was originally soft without edges, so it was quite comfortable to hear it from No. [-] Middle School.

"The wound hasn't healed yet, so it won't be healed if you get inflammation while soaking in water like this." He said that it was accurate to put the gauze aside and grab a handful of medicine from the medicine basket.He twisted it with his fingers as if he wanted to squeeze out the juice, he twisted it twice before his fingers got wet.

Fang Siming looked up at him, and Yuebai also looked at him.Looking at each other for a moment, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind, and he asked, "Master Fang, does he care about men?"

Fang Siming frowned: "What?"

The man never speaks clearly.

Yuebai tilted her head, took a look at Fang Siming, and said, "Get up."

After saying this, he put the herb in his mouth, bent down and approached Fang Siming's shoulder.Fang Siming watched him coldly with his shoulders out of the water, and he understood what Yuebai meant.

Yuebai chewed the bitter herb, and pressed her lips against Fang Siming's wound.The skin reddened by hot water is extremely sensitive, and Fang Siming can clearly feel the shape of Yuebai's soft lips, which are still a little cold.But other than that he couldn't feel anything.

Yuebai stretched out the tip of her tongue and pressed the herb onto Fang Siming's wound, her lips brushed against Fang Siming's skin from time to time.His breath sprayed on Fang Siming's neck, which was a little itchy.

The water mist was dense, and the vision was blurred. Yuebai let go of Fang Siming's hand and put it on his shoulder. The slightly wider sleeves fell into the water, and the moonbai sleeves were stained with water and blurred into a light blue.The cold fingertips slid across Fang Siming's protruding bones, and there was no herb on the tip of the tongue, but it still lingered on the wound.He tilted his head and kissed Siming's ear, and asked vaguely, "Do you feel it?"

Fang Siming said lightly: "No."

He lowered his eyes and caught Yuebai's hand that was slicing across the collarbone, and smiled, his voice was still hoarse: "It's just that I never thought that the little doctor is also good at this."

Yuebai held Fang Siming's hand instead, he straightened up and wiped his lips, still in a friendly manner: "My mother is a beauty on the top floor of Hualou, she saw her a lot when she was young, and I won't forget it, so I just remembered it. "

"Never forget?" Fang Siming asked in a low voice.

Yuebai nodded, grabbed another handful of herbs, crushed her hands, and pressed gently on Fu Canghan's wound. "A disease that cannot be cured. As long as I have seen anything from childhood to adulthood, I will never forget it, and even the most important things can be vividly remembered."