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When Yao Qingcheng saw this, she could not bear to refuse. With a light sigh, she forced herself to act as though she was listening attentively.

"The reason you used hot water even hotter than his skin to soak him in the bath, was it to make his pores open up and for the poison to come out of his body through them." Little Fishy stared unblinkingly at Yao Qingcheng.

Yao Qingcheng was visibly moved.

Xiaoyu was more and more certain of her thoughts when she saw this.

"You only know one thing, you actually know the other, the pores are the same as us, they also know how to breathe. Although he opened his mouth as you wished, he still attached himself to his skin. Although we cleaned his skin, the poison was not completely removed.

Hearing this, Yao Qingcheng's expression finally cracked, "You've studied medicine before?"

How could he have thought of this before he had learned it?

Xiaoyu did not answer the question, "I once saw a method to cure the poison, but now it seems that I have to use this method."

Little Yu looked worriedly at Night Nine, this method was not something an ordinary person could endure, how could Little Jiu endure it? Although he was like a hibernating animal during the treatment period, it was precisely because of this that his nerves were more sensitive.

"What method?" She still did not believe that Little Fishy knew anything about medicine. If she did, then it would not have caused so much trouble. Furthermore, there was not a single doctor who would be able to hold it in, so how could she not pay attention to Ye Jiumei? Not all of the medicine she uses is good.

"Still using poison to fight poison." Fishy was deep in thought.

Yao Qingcheng was slightly dissatisfied, even after talking for a long time, she still didn't get to the point.

"I wonder if the divine horse poison is afraid of the heat." Little Fishy diligently sought after.

For the sake of hearing her idea earlier, Yao Qingcheng would always answer her questions without reserve.

Little Fishy revealed her method, causing Yao Qingcheng to stare at Little Fishy in shock. A cold chill ran down her spine, this … It was sensational.

Little Fishy used a more terrifying method than hot water – steaming people.

Of course, it was not really a steamy bath, but an unfathomable steam bath. Using this method to steam open the beautiful skin of the night, and then putting in the live poisonous substance, the poisonous substance always liked to suck in the poisonous substance. This way, it would automatically climb onto the Night Demon's body and absorb the poisonous gas that had been emitted by his body.

It was no wonder that Yao Qingcheng would look at Little Fishy with a hint of fear and worship in her eyes. She thought that she was considered an expert at detoxification, but she would never be able to come up with such a perverted detoxification method.

"Are you sure you don't know medicine?" Yao Qingcheng could not help but ask once again.

Xiaoyu answered in a more mystical tone, "Being with you for so long, even if I don't, I will become a famous doctor."

Furthermore, Yao Qingcheng really couldn't be considered a nun. At the very most, she could only be considered a bald beauty who liked to make a new and unusual scene, and although she was a middle-aged beauty, she could still be considered a proper candidate. If her hair were to grow back, it would definitely arouse the admiration of men.

Hearing Little Fishy's words, Yao Qingcheng did not pursue the matter any further. She knew that even if she did pursue the matter, there was nothing she could do.

The steamer was completed very quickly. Although everyone was curious as to the purpose of this building, upon seeing Xiaoyu push Nine Nights into the house, everyone's expression changed.

"King …" Everyone looked at him. Although he was taciturn, he could often give orders on behalf of the Ninth Prince.

Fifteen When they saw that the little fish was about to push her in, they could not help but take a step forward and open their mouths, but they could not speak. These days, it was not that they could not see what the little fish had done for her, they would not believe that the little fish would harm her, but she did it in such a way that they were at a loss for what to do.

He didn't look like a living person at all. His lips moved a few times, but no words came out. However, his eyes were still firm.

Fifteen looked at his resolute eyes and couldn't help but turn his head. "I'll follow your instructions, Princess Consort."

He slowly walked to the foot of a tree, closed his eyes, and meditated to calm the frustration in his heart.

Little Fishy went in. Not long after, Yao Qingcheng went in with a cloth bag as well. Seeing the drenched Little Fishy, she frowned, "Why aren't you going out yet?"

She always felt that Yao Meng Chen was not a person who could be entrusted with a lifetime. Therefore, in order to surpass Yao Meng Chen, she would risk her life to use poison against poison, but she was unable to save her sister. Her sister's words interrupted her thoughts of saving her sister.

She would never forget what her sister had said that day.

"When I swallowed that medicine on the first day, I thought, 'Meng Chen loves me, but there are so many patients in this world, and he's so kind in his heart. How could he bear to abandon his patients and not care about them?' If I became his patient, he would not ignore me."

"When I swallowed the medicine again, my mood was very low. So what if it's Wu Chen? He hasn't discovered that I've been poisoned for so long. Could it be that he encountered some difficult problems? "The pain in my body caused me to roll on the ground, but my heart is in the same pain as my body."

"The last time I swallowed poison, I smiled, I was really silly, a man whose heart isn't with you, how can you possibly beg him to pay attention to you?"

When she arrived, she was hugging her sister as she waited for her husband to turn around and die in despair. When she hugged her sister and felt her sister gradually turn cold, she looked at the medicinal dust covering her body, wishing that she could tear him into pieces. However, after she endured her sister's last words, she suppressed her temper, thinking that her sister was unwilling to part with the medicinal dust even at the moment of her death.

From then on, her personality became more and more sinister. She would use poison against anyone who sought her treatment, and her medicine was extremely poisonous. Although it had saved lives, it had also lost half of their lifespan. Thus, other than those who were terminally ill, most people did not dare to seek her help.

Her medical skills had also reached a level that ordinary people were unable to reach.

Thirty years ago, she was only slightly better than Yao Meng Chen. Now, thirty years later, Yao Meng Chen was not even on the same level as her.

Yao Qingcheng's thoughts were also strange. She said that she was lending half of the lifespan to Yao Meng Chen for every person she saved. That way, even the King of Hell wouldn't be able to say that she was wrong.

Therefore, every time she saved someone, Yao Meng Chen would receive a small booklet that she would send to him, stating how much lifespan she had lent him …