The leader, Lanpao, stepped forward with a shout: "Miss, I am Lang Qilang, the vice-captain of the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group."
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
No, what does "Lang Li Ge Lang" mean?
"Please speak, Commander Lang!" Mo Qingcheng said politely, suppressing the urge to laugh.
"Young lady, could you sell us the gallbladder of a Blazing Feathered Boar? We're desperate for help..."
"Hmph! We were the ones who shot them." The boy who had just been fuming was named Hu Yi, and his eyes were red.
We guarded it for days and nights to lure this beast out, only to have it snatched away by the heat...
Lang Qilang glared at Hu Yi, then turned to look at Mo Qingcheng with a pleading expression.
"Hmm, may I ask what illness you have? Do you need any help?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, gesturing for Bai Yi to take out the gallbladder of the Chiling Pig.
Bai Yi handed the gallbladder of the Blazing Feathered Pig to Lang Qilang and said calmly, "My wife is... a friend of the Ghost Doctor..."
"Cough cough... No need, thank you!" Lang Qilang got what he wanted, reached into his pocket, took out a bag of spirit stones, threw it to Mo Qingcheng, and turned to leave.
A clear, ethereal voice drifted from behind: "Young Master Lang, the poison of the Blazing Feathered Boar cannot be cured by its gall bladder..."
"Miss, what did you say?" Lang Qilang slipped and almost knelt down. He turned around with difficulty, looking at Mo Qingcheng with disbelief in his eyes. "You're not joking, are you?"
"Young Master Lang, do you think I'm joking?" Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow.
"Sister, how come I didn't know you knew medicine?" The sickly younger sister, Mo Qingwu, flashed a cold glint in her eyes and began to undermine her.
Lan Shuangqin curled her lip: "Young master, have you lost your mind? You actually believe what she said?"
Lang Qilang stared intently at Mo Qingcheng, rubbing his hands together: "Miss, is what you say true?"
"It's real, more real than pearls! Believe it or not!" Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue said coolly, "Is healing and saving lives a trivial matter? Wu'er, it's one thing for you to be willful at home, but how can you cause trouble for the family when you're out and about?"
Mo Qingwu: "..."
She almost choked on her own blood. "Ninth Elder, Wu'er knows that you usually dislike my dullness..." Mo Qingwu instantly transformed into a pitiful little white lotus, glancing at Lang Qilang out of the corner of her eye.
Lang Qilang: "..."
Can I pretend to be blind?
Mo Qingcheng: You can't!
Lang Qilang: No, I can! I need to!
"Cough cough... Miss, do you know how to cure the poison of the Blazing Feathered Pig?" Lang Qilang came back to his senses and instantly became clear-headed, as if he had grasped a lifeline.
Before Mo Qingcheng could speak, Bai Yi interrupted her: "I'm sorry, my lady doesn't give antidotes to people she doesn't trust..."
Lang Qilang: "..."
Shut up! The girl hasn't even rejected you yet, and you're already spouting nonsense. Why don't you just fly to the moon?
Hei Yi frowned, glancing displeasedly at Lang Qilang. "Young Master Lang, you'd better find someone else."
Lang Qilang: "..."
Can I take back what I just said?
Mo Qingwu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and whispered, "Sister Qingcheng, didn't you always teach me that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda?"
Mo Qingcheng glanced at Mo Qingwu with a half-smile: "Yes..."
"..." Mo Qingwu was a little dumbfounded, as if she didn't know how to respond to this.
"Why don't you, Sister Qingwu, show some kindness?"
Hu Yi, the young man beside Lang Qilang, immediately reddened his eyes: "Girl, please, please save my...cousin!"
Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly: "How many days have you been poisoned?"
“Three days and five hours,” Hu Yi said after thinking for a moment.
"He won't live more than three hours!"
"What?"
"puff!"
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