Chapter 148

"In the moral of Oriental culture, Jiuge is a very beautiful word, but it is said that the tyrant called Jiuge is extremely terrible, even surpassing every king of Delan. It is also because of his existence that Delan's disorderly self destruction was caused."

"No one knows the identity and origin of the tyrant, and no one has seen his face. Some say he is very young and still a teenager. Others say he is an old man who is about to die."

"Opinions vary, and no one can provide accurate information."

After all, when you entered Holland, the top management of Holland had almost died, and those who survived were crazy. If we want to check, it will take a lot of effort

"Now... Do you want to check the tyrant's information?"

"Not for the time being." the man shook his head, looked at the direction of Yundu with deep eyes, and slowly picked up a quiet and cold arc at the corner of his mouth, "Nine Songs... Xiasheng song..."

"Oh, later... There will always be a time."

"We have a long time to come!"

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Golden emperor villa.

It was late at night, but Dr. Mo was urgently called over.

"Alas, you little girl, you look young, soft and weak. How dare you? How can you hurt yourself like this? What did you say you did?"

Xia Shengge glanced nervously at Lu Jiucheng and said, "I, I accidentally fell down the stairs."

Doctor Mo rolled his eyes. "You're dazzled when I'm an old man? You're obviously beaten with your fist."

The old man touched her shoulder with his finger.

"You cut it here with a sharp blade, and according to the angle of the wound, you should draw it yourself. Tut tut Tut, a nice little girl. How can you handle this thin and tender arm? Don't you know it hurts?"

With that, Dr. Mo's hand pointed to Xia Shengge's wound, but he was caught by one hand on the way.

As soon as Dr. Mo looked up, he shrunk slightly in his eyes.

But he immediately said, "why? I feel hurt when I touch it? Then why don't you take care of your little daughter-in-law? Jiu Ye, if I didn't say you, how can you let a little girl suffer such a serious injury?"

"Especially the waist and abdomen injury. If I guessed correctly, I should have fallen from a high place. It's thanks to the stomach. What about the spine? I'll wait for half of my body to be paralyzed!"

"Ninth master, I have to rely on the old man to say something about you! It doesn't matter if a man can't do anything else, but he can't protect his wife well, that's waste!"

Xia Shengge protested weakly, "it's my own carelessness. It has nothing to do with the ninth master. The ninth master saved me. It's not waste. And... And I... I'm not the ninth master's wife."

Mo Lao waved: "is there any difference between fiancee and wife? Isn't it just a certificate? Or you'll get it tomorrow... I'll be your witness..."

Xia Shengge saw that he was getting more and more ridiculous and hurriedly interrupted his nonsense.

"Dr. Mo, my injuries are all right. They are all skin injuries. I know well. I'll just keep them for a few days."

Before doctor Mo stared, she grabbed Lu Jiucheng's sleeve and said anxiously, "but I saw that Jiuye's eyes turned red again and his temperature was very high. Now it hasn't completely dropped. Why don't you show Jiuye first."

Doctor Mo took a look at Lu Jiucheng.

The deep peach blossom eyes and the scarlet color in the corners of the eyes have not dispersed.

He was infected with the evil spirit that made his scalp numb.

Dr. Mo took one look, took back his sight, and then turned to Xia Sheng song, which was clear and bright, full of worried eyes.

How will he answer?

Say you are the valve of your ninth master's condition?

Because of your accident, your ninth master almost fell ill and almost became a lunatic who met God and killed God and Buddha?

That's not an adjective, but a real madman.

Dr. Mo has some palpitations now.

Lu Jiucheng, who was ill, went out to "let the wind" without restraint. Finally, he didn't do anything special, but calmly came back with Xia Sheng song.

Compared with Lu Jiucheng's crazy state a few years ago, this is a miracle!

But Dr. Mo dare not say these words clearly.

He was afraid of scaring the little girl.

If he scared people away directly, he was afraid that the ninth master would settle accounts with the whole Mo family.

Doctor Mo coughed softly and said, "the onset period has just passed. It's normal to have repetition. You don't have to worry too much."

But Xia Shengge was not satisfied with this answer. "How long will it take? And doctor Mo, you said that every time you get sick, Jiuye's potential will be consumed in advance? If you keep repeating, will Jiuye's health become very poor?"

Doctor Mo looked at Xia Shengge's undisguised anxiety, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The little girl, when she just healed her wound, obviously it should be very painful, but she didn't even hum.

Even without frowning a few times, I don't care if my injury will leave sequelae.

Now it's Lu Jiucheng's turn. It's a vivid interpretation of what care is chaos.

Just because of the elm head of the ninth master, I can't see that the little girl is different from him.

Or maybe it's not that I can't see it, but the ninth master... He can't fall in love at all?

Doctor Mo touched the stubble on his chin and felt a sense of mission.

No!

The ninth master can't do anything.

Then we have to help him!

Doctor Mo gloated in his heart, but on his face, he looked like thinking carefully. It took a long time to say under Xia Shengge's nervous gaze: "you don't have no way to reduce the repetition of the ninth master's condition."

Xia Sheng song's eyes lit up, "what way?"

"This method may make the little girl a little embarrassed. Are you really willing to do it for the ninth master?"

"Of course!" Xia Shengge said without hesitation, "as long as I can cure the ninth master's disease, I am willing to do anything."

"OK!" Dr. Mo clenched his left hand into a fist and knocked heavily on the palm of his right hand. "It's easy for you to say so. Little girl, do you remember the experiment I asked you to do before?"

Xia Shengge was stunned, and then nodded awkwardly.

The experiments that turned her into a pervert?

Of course she won't forget!

Dr. Mo smiled and said, "when I asked you to do the experiment before, I kept recording the data, and then determined that your actions are really good for the stability of Jiuye's condition."

"So if you really want to help the ninth master treat his illness, just follow the actions I taught you these days and do it like an experiment in the hospital. Of course, it's best to continue all night."

"I promise, in this way, the probability of Jiuye's repeated illness will be greatly reduced."

Xia Shengge's expression split.

Like... Like doing experiments in the hospital, repeat those moves... Actions to the ninth master?!

Dr. Mo, are you sure you want me to treat the ninth master? Don't you want to kill me?