Chapter 123: Brothel Prostitute V Killer Boss 6
Chapter 123: Brothel Prostitute V Killer Boss 6
Being hunted? "What's going on?"
"He led his men to strangle a court official, but unexpectedly the poison took effect midway. The court sent a large number of officers and soldiers, but now they are being chased by others!"
Si Ke held his forehead with a headache. Counting the days, he realized that eighteen days had indeed passed since she last treated him. She had told him to treat him once every two weeks, but he had obviously not listened at the time.
Si Ke changed into a nightgown and, under the guidance of Lao Liu, found Leng Che, who was covered in wounds. All the soldiers and assassins around him were now dead.
Si Ke checked his breathing and found that he had just fainted. She then called Lao Liu and took him back to the courtyard.
When Leng Che woke up, two days had passed. He felt relieved when he saw the familiar courtyard. However, his whole body was wrapped tightly, making him unable to move.
"Awake?" Si Ke walked in carrying a tray, followed by a faint smell of medicine.
"You saved me?" Leng Che asked weakly.
Si Ke nodded and helped him up gently.
"Come, drink the porridge!"
Only then did Leng Che realize that what she was holding was not a bowl of medicine, but a bowl of medicinal porridge.
Si Ke scooped a small spoonful and fed it to his mouth, but he turned his head away.
"This porridge is not bitter, try it." Si Ke coaxed him good-temperedly. Could it be that he had taken too much medicine and was now fed up with it?
But then Leng Che said, "I don't want porridge, go get some rice!"
"You just woke up, you can't eat such hard food!"
"I told you, no porridge!"
"you……"
Si Ke was about to lose his temper when he heard Lao Liu say, "Host, he grew up in the cold palace. I'm afraid he only ate plain soup and porridge every day. That's why he is so repulsive!"
Si Ke put down the bowl. She could understand Leng Che's feelings, but that didn't mean she agreed with him.
"I asked you to come for treatment once every two weeks, but you didn't listen. Now, I asked you to drink this medicinal porridge, but you still didn't listen! Well, since you want to die so badly, why should I treat you? Mother Huang has assigned two people to wait outside for you. If you want to order them around or do anything you want, just go find them." After saying that, Si Ke left without looking back.
For a doctor, the most annoying patient is one who doesn't obey. Since he wants to do that, then she will let him do it to his heart's content?
This time, Si was really angry. So, she never went to the courtyard again after that.
As for Leng Che, it only took him half a day to change from not being allowed to call that woman at the beginning to not having that woman come.
Seeing the two people below shaking their heads, Leng Che couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. "Go, bring Mother Huang to see me."
Soon, Huang's mother came.
"Go, bring Si Ke here. If you can't bring him here, the madam here will be replaced tomorrow."
Mother Huang was so frightened that her calves were shaking and she crawled to find Si Ke.
Of course, Si Ke finally came. But after pushing the door open, she said nothing and just stood there, leaning against the door frame.
"Tell me, what do you want me for?" Si Ke was nonchalant, looking down at his fingernails, as if he didn't even want to look at him. Anyway, the main point is, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!
Leng Che was almost mad. This woman was here to annihilate him. But he still needed her treatment. When he thought of this, he finally suppressed his emotions. "Come here and feed me!"
Si Ke looked at the bowl next to him. It was the medicinal porridge she had asked the kitchen to make earlier. Oh, now he's willing to drink it. He must do it!
But this time, Si Ke did not stab him. Instead, he sat down in front of him obediently, picked up the spoon and started feeding him.
Leng Che was slightly taken aback. He had not expected Si Ke to be so easy to talk to. What he did not know was that Si Ke had never wanted to bully him and make him submit. Instead, he wanted him to obey and heal him to complete the task.
A bowl of porridge was quickly finished, but Leng Che said, "I'm not full yet, I want more!"
"You can only eat one bowl. You just woke up, so you can't eat too much. Tomorrow, you can eat more."
Leng Che didn't insist this time, but asked, "When can I take another medicinal bath?"
The medicinal bath was so effective that even though Leng Che was poisoned this time, the symptoms were significantly alleviated. Otherwise, he would have died.
"You have too many wounds on your body. You need to wait for those wounds to heal a little."
"Last time, you told Poison Master that if you have wounds on your body, wouldn't the medicine be more effective? Would it be easier for the medicine to enter your body?"
"Take it step by step. That time I just scratched a small cut on your hand. This time is different. If you take a medicinal bath in this condition, you will die in less than a quarter of an hour. Well, just take good care of yourself. I will bathe you again after the wound heals!" Si Ke explained and then walked out with the bowl.
Ever since Leng Che started recuperating in the courtyard, Si Ke never went there to sleep at night again.
Even if there was a little noise in this room, it would be better to go over and argue with him. She was now certain that Leng Che would not kill her for the time being in order to detoxify. But occasionally, the two of them would still argue and debate. Of course, in the end, it was Leng Che who compromised, after all, he was the one who needed help.
During this period, Leng Che's poison broke out twice, but was temporarily suppressed by Si Ke's pills.
Si Ke had already analyzed all the poisons he had been poisoned with. However, creating an antidote proved to be even more difficult. Many of the drugs were incompatible with each other. So she also found some alternative herbs to avoid any conflict in their effects.
To this end, Si Ke had people capture many mice for the experiment. Since there were no white mice here, they used field mice as a makeshift. However, in the end, no one survived after using the medicine she prepared.
……
Seeing that Leng Che was able to get out of bed, Si Ke began to prepare the medicinal bath.
This time, she didn't cut his fingers again. Leng Che's most serious injury was in his left shoulder, where he was stabbed.
The wounds on his body had already scabbed over and fallen off, so his shoulder couldn't be soaked in medicine.
So this time, Si Ke took out her silk scarf, soaked it in the potion, and then covered Leng Che's scabby shoulder with it.
"It's a little painful, just bear with it!" Looking at Leng Che whose forehead was covered with sweat, Si Ke took out another silk scarf and wiped it carefully.
He endured like this for a full hour before Leng Che finally climbed out of the bathtub exhausted.
"Why does it feel completely different from last time?"
Last time, he felt much better. But this time, it felt like he had died.
Si Ke grabbed his wrist and took his pulse! After a while, he said, "I changed some herbs, but it's okay. You should get some sleep first and you will feel better tomorrow."
Leng Che fell asleep half-believing and half-doubting, while Si Ke frowned. This was the best prescription she could use at the moment, so it didn't make sense for it to turn out like this. What could be wrong?
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