Feeling a little guilty seeing Lou Mu's nonchalant expression, she disregarded everything else, reached out and took Lou Mu's hand, and then walked towards the pharmacy.
"I'll take you back to the pharmacy and bandage your wound properly. It wouldn't be good if it got infected."
Who knows if those prostitutes have any poison on them?
Lou Mu was no longer listening to Tang Nian's voice; at that moment, he felt Tang Nian's warm hand touching his own.
His face flushed slightly.
Suddenly his face hardened.
"No, I can't come out!" he whispered to himself.
Fortunately, Tang Nian wasn't looking at Lou Mu at all, so she didn't see his flushed face or the fleeting glimpse of his large tail.
When the two returned to the clinic, Ming Huan had not yet left.
The people in the city had all gone home. He was taking stock of the remaining medicines when he looked up in surprise when he saw Tang Nian and Lou Mu come in.
"Why is Sister Tang back so late? Did you run into Song Shiyi?"
"We found Song Shiyi, and we even fought him." Tang Nian sighed.
Tang Nian recounted what had just happened to Ming Huan.
After hearing her words, Ming Huan's expression also turned very ugly.
He knew that if he failed to catch Song Shiyi this time, it would be even more difficult to catch her next time.
Thinking of this, he sighed deeply.
They originally thought it was just a simple visit to Song Shiyan's relatives, but that Song Shiyan wanted to get rid of them so he could do something in Nanyu City.
As a result, things became increasingly complicated, and they found themselves trapped in the vortex from which they could not extricate themselves.
Seeing that Ming Huan was still deep in thought, Tang Nian did not approach him. Instead, she walked around him to the counter and found the best medicine for her injuries.
Then she pulled Lou Mu to sit down casually by the window, and then reached out to roll up Lou Mu's sleeve to carefully clean his wound.
Seeing Tang Nian's cautious demeanor, Lou Mu's ears instantly turned red.
However, he always hid it well, and Tang Nian was also very nervous, so Tang Nian still didn't discover anything.
After Tang Nian cleaned the wound, she gently sprinkled the medicine powder on it and then bandaged it with a clean cotton cloth before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
After she finished doing all that, she raised her head again.
Lou Mu's chaotic thoughts quickly returned to normal the moment Tang Nian raised her head.
He acted as if it were none of his business.
Tang Nian therefore did not notice anything amiss with Lou Mu.
Lou Mu felt a little embarrassed by Tang Nian's gaze: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Tang Nian quickly turned her head away, her hair falling down to cover her slightly reddened ears.
"No...it's nothing."
Lou Mu didn't make things difficult for Tang Nian. He asked Ming Huan, "By the way, how are those people in the city who got sick doing now?"
Tang Nian's thoughts are always very jumpy, and she is easily attracted by new problems.
Not to mention matters of equal importance to Song Shiyi.
If this problem cannot be solved, it will be a huge challenge, both in the human world and in the underworld.
Tang Nian also understood this principle.
So many people have been rescued, but they don't have detailed memories of this period, and the three of them are still keeping it from them.
If they find out about Song Shiyi, there will likely be unrest, and then Lancheng will truly be finished.
It might not just be Lan City; the surrounding cities will also suffer.
Thinking about this, Tang Nian also felt a headache coming on.
Ming Huan spoke, his calmness unlike his usual self: "With limited medicine available now, I can only try my best to treat them. However, these patients' conditions are all different. If something else happens to them, I'm afraid I will be powerless to treat them even if I want to."
He gave a wry smile as he said this, appearing troubled.
"This can't go on any longer." Tang Nian didn't care about Ming Huan's strange behavior; helping him now was the best thing she could do.
"If those insane people are allowed to continue causing trouble, disaster will strike the city sooner or later. The only thing we can do now is to put them all together and keep them under centralized surveillance, which will reduce some unnecessary trouble."
The other two nodded in agreement.
"Where should we place them?" Lou Mu asked.
Tang Nian thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a place that could accommodate so many people.
Just then, Ming Huan spoke up, taking the initiative to take responsibility: "Settle them in the pharmacy, I'll take care of them. I have enough medicinal herbs to last them a day or two. If you can resolve Song Shiyi's matter during this time, then all the trouble will be over, otherwise..."
Ming Huan didn't continue, but Tang Nian and Lou Mu both understood what he meant.
The two didn't make things difficult for Minghuan. After exchanging a glance, Tang Nian said, "Alright, the Cui residence is connected to the pharmacy, so people can stay there. In that case, we'll leave the patient's affairs to you, Minghuan. As for Song Shiyi..."
Tang Nian pondered for a moment before making a decision: "Let Lou Mu and I go together again tonight."
She had other things she wanted to confirm.
Lou Mu naturally agreed.
Before the people moved into the Cui residence, Tang Nian quickly returned to the room where she lived. As soon as she closed the door, a plume of black smoke rose from the ground.
As the black mist dissipated, a handsome man appeared before Tang Nian.
His nose was high and straight, and his slightly protruding lips were as delicate as cherry blossoms, exuding a sense of maturity and composure.
He wore a dark, narrow-sleeved robe with a few golden auspicious clouds embroidered on the hem, exuding an elegant beauty that complemented his appearance.
"I am deeply sorry for not greeting you properly, Master." Tang Nian said respectfully, but her face was full of mockery. "I wonder what brings you here from so far? Have you and Master's wife had another quarrel?"
The stern-faced King Yama couldn't keep his composure after hearing Tang Nian's first words.
He covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice: "Nonsense! The matter in Lancheng hasn't been resolved yet?"
It seems her words hit the nail on the head, and the master was furious with embarrassment.
"Did my master come here to lend me a hand?"
"It's just a Heaven-Stealing and Sun-Changing Formation, and you can't even solve it?" Yama asked irritably.
Tang Nian's talent is amazing; these things should be no problem for her.
"The situation in Lancheng is somewhat complicated and may require some more time."
Tang Nian took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, which contained the ghost energy she had collected: "It's better to give this to my master."
The King of Hell weighed the bottle in his hand and immediately knew what was inside. With a wave of his hand, the porcelain bottle disappeared from his grasp.
"Once things in Lancheng are settled, send me a message, and I will open the gates of hell for you so we can meet in the underworld."
Seeing the King of Hell's serious face, Tang Nian's joking mood completely disappeared: "Master, can't you give me a hint first?"
"You'll know when you get here. I should be leaving." Yama glanced outside and disappeared into the black mist before Tang Nian could react.
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