A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 707 Mad Dog Bites People
Yi Fuya's big blue eyes looked fierce, but the corners of his eyes drooped, and he bared his teeth unwillingly and complained:

"You... why are you so mean? I won't even help you when you do good things."

Yuan Wuyou had a stern face, and just lowered his head to fulfill his medical ethics. He applied the medicine without raising his head and said, "I don't care if you appreciate it or not. Anyway, after I cure you, you have to work for me."

Yi Fuya, who was trying hard to hold back the pain, tried to concentrate on the conversation in order to distract himself from the pain. When he heard her say this, his eyes widened immediately:
"What kind of work? Who do you want me to kill for you?"

Yuan Wuyou ignored him and took out a finger-long white porcelain bottle from the medicine box next to him as if by magic.

"That's not important. Just drink the anesthetic first."

Yi Fuya looked at the small medicine bottle she handed over, shuddered all over, and muttered, "I won't drink it. Who knows what medicine you prepared for me? Who doesn't know that you, King Fengling, are a gay bastard?"

The more he muttered, the more confident he became. At this moment, he glared at the cold-faced little prince in front of him with disdain, "If I were drugged, who knows if you would be so hungry that you would eat anything..."

Yuan Wuyou rolled his eyes at him.
"Don't worry, there are differences between humans and animals, and doctors are kind-hearted. I will never be so hungry that I would kill a... mad dog like you."

After that, Yuan Wuyou raised the anesthetic again, handed it to Yi Fuya, and ordered with a stern face:
"Drink it quickly, or it will hurt you to death."

Seeing that the boy had a serious face and was forcing her to force the medicine in, Yi Fuya became rebellious and did not want to fulfill her wish, even though she felt that King Fengling was not the kind of person who would take advantage of someone else's misfortune.

"Oh, I just don't believe it. You didn't care if it hurt me when you cut my tendons, so how painful can it be to connect them?"

As he said this, the boy twisted his neck stubbornly, his blue eyes glaring sharply.

Seeing Yi Fuya's refusal to cooperate, Yuan Wuyou was so angry that he frowned and glared:

"You little mad dog, are you done yet? Don't force me to pinch your neck and force medicine into you! I'm not the kind of person who will listen to your advice just because you refuse."

He immediately said in dissatisfaction:

"Who do you care to call me a little mad dog? Your elder brother's peers could have given birth to two generations of you!"

This brat disobeyed the doctor's orders and even dared to take advantage of her seniority. Yuan Wuyou was so angry that she reached out and pinched his cheek, while breaking his jaw and squeezing it to make a crackling sound. With the other hand, she took the porcelain bottle of anesthetic and forced it into his mouth!

Yi Fuya was out of breath, so he flapped his injured arms to push Yuan Wuyou's shoulders!

Even though his face was deformed, the man was unwilling to give up. He struggled, showing his fangs and bit her in the tiger's mouth.

"Ahh! Are you really a dog?"

The heart-wrenching pain instantly spread from Yuan Wuyou's palm to her entire body.

Even though it hurt so much, Yuan Wuyou did not throw away the porcelain bottle in his hand, but carefully withdrew his hand.

Looking again, there were two rows of teeth marks on the fascia of her knuckles, and two bloody holes in the skin, which were caused by Yi Fuya's canine teeth.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes in anger, staring at him fiercely. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mad dog!"

Yi Fuya was startled by the girl's gaze.

While he was distracted, Yuan Wuyou raised his hand again, trying to force the medicine into him, but Yi Fuya reacted instantly and ruthlessly used his swollen and festering hand to fan open the porcelain bottle!
The white porcelain bottle was knocked away with a "swoosh" and hit the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

Yuan Wuyou had no choice but to let go of his thin neck and said weakly,

"After that, I have to go get another bottle of anesthetic."

Yi Fuya, who was sitting in front of her, was still in shock. Hearing this, he widened his eyes and said, "Don't feed me medicine. The more pain I feel, the more awake I am. With your reputation, I'd better be awake." Yuan Wuyou was too lazy to argue with him. She just glared at him, turned around, took out a wooden stick from the medicine box, and threw it to him!

It was not until he reached out and grabbed it out of habit that Yi Fuya belatedly asked, "What do you mean? Are you really treating me like a dog?"

"Hold it in your mouth. I'm afraid you'll scream and call everyone over."

"Oh oh." Yi Fuya put the stick in his mouth and finally understood, "Ah? Are you still treating me like a dog?"

As soon as he spoke, the stick in his mouth fell out and hit his legs and arms. Yi Fuya picked up the stick while questioning her angrily and unfairly,
"You are such a wicked person! Why don't you give me a bone to hold in my mouth?"

Yuan Wuyou said sincerely, "Do you want to gnaw on a bone? I can satisfy you. But you have to let me apply the medicine."

"..." Yi Fuya was stunned for a moment before he said hesitantly, "That's not necessary. Apply the medicine quickly."

"Let me make it clear again, it was you who refused to take the anesthetic. If the pain becomes unbearable, you can howl or cry a few times. It's okay, just don't hold it in and die from the pain."

"Huh, what a joke? I didn't die of pain when you chopped me, how can I die of pain after applying medicine? I'm not one of those delicate and weak Han people. Why would a grown man cry out in pain? "

Since this kid insisted on not taking the anesthetic, Yuan Wuyou firmly believed that good words could not persuade a damned ghost, so he simply ignored him.

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But when Yuan Wuyou opened his wound, used the tip of the knife to cut open the rotten flesh, and was reconnecting Yi Fuya's tendons, he screamed in pain, and in a panic, suddenly used that swollen hand to hit Yuan Wuyou's chest!
He wanted to push the veterinarian away and stop him from committing the crime, but he found that the tentacles were soft. Yi Fuya felt like he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. He immediately retracted his scream and looked at her in horror.

At that time, cold sweat from the pain was still hanging on his snow-white forehead.

"Your chest muscles... why are they melting?"

Yuan Wuyou was caught off guard by the attack. He covered his chest with his bloody hands, his eyes flashing with ferocity. "Are you looking for death?"

Yi Fuya's arrogance instantly subsided a lot. He was so confused that he didn't care about the pain in his palm. He now felt pain in his heart and his liver was trembling.

"You...you're not going to lose a piece of meat, are you?"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the young prince in front of him suddenly raise his wrist, revealing a short knife with the handle hidden in his wrist guard. A cold light flashed, and the tip of the knife was immediately placed in front of his eyes.

"You will soon be missing three of your five limbs. I won't have to go through the trouble of reattaching your tendons."

The young King Fengling had sinister eyes and a cold tone, just like the King of Hell whispering in one's ear.

Looking at the cold tip of the knife almost touching his eyelashes, Yi Fuya shuddered all over his body. He didn't even dare to blink his eyelashes, and his blood ran cold.

"I...I didn't mean to..."

"Oh? He hit me in the chest, and it wasn't intentional?"

The "little girl and boy" in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sinister and fierce look in his eyes, and his tone was full of threats and doubts.

Yi Fuya's ears instantly turned red, "I didn't expect that... I can't hit your chest?"

Having said that, he didn't dare to look at her, but he could still feel her murderous gaze.

He quickly softened his tone and took a step back.

"You better take over the hand suture. I won't say anything."