Starting With House Raiding: I Emptied My Arch-Nemesis's Home to Escape Famine

Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...

Chapter 88 Sir, you don’t laugh. Is it because you are not a person who likes to laugh?

She deliberately pressed hard on the wound on his head, and Meng Liang screamed, "The external injury on the head is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the internal injury. Your head injury is getting worse and worse. There are also many wounds on your body. You may faint if you bleed too much. Moreover, if the wound is not treated properly and the recovery is not good, it is easy to get inflamed and cause a fever, which may endanger your life!"

These words, half true and half false, almost frightened Meng Liang to death.

"Then, then, what should we do?" Meng Liang asked tremblingly with his swollen sausage-like lips.

"It must be used as medicine in time, otherwise, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save it!"

Meng Liang: “!!!”

He stared with his puffy eyes wide open in disbelief.

Oh my god! Not only was all his money robbed, but he was also beaten like this.

Why does he have to take charge of this demolition business!

Even if it was Mr. Mo's order, it didn't matter, he was going to give up his life.

Wow, wow, he is so miserable.

Meng Liang's eyes were red and he regretted it so much.

Feng Jiuyan said again, "Sir, I can only bandage your wounds now. I don't have the right medicine, and my grandfather only gave me medicine to reduce fever."

So Meng Liang ordered his men to take out a few bottles of healing medicine from the bag.

Feng Jiuyan saw the clothes in his bag and seemed to be unintentional, but in fact she deliberately picked up the most expensive robe in the bag.

In front of Meng Liang, he cut it with a dagger.

"Swish." The sound of cloth tearing.

Meng Liang:!!!

This is his most expensive and valuable robe!

Feng Jiuyan opened her big innocent eyes, "My lord, did I do something wrong? Your wound needed a bandage, and I didn't think much about it, so I just picked up a piece and tore it off. Are you blaming me? Or is it that you don't like to laugh, is it just your nature?"

Even though Meng Liang's heart was aching, he could only force out a smile and comfort Feng Jiuyan, "How could that be? You did a good job! Hehehe."

What a bullshit! My most expensive clothes!