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Chapter 270 The Black Doctor Coveted by the Big Bosses 4
That night, after hearing Ling Mo reveal her identity, Jones knew that she was just being funny and wanted to scare him.

But knowing his identity long ago, and being willing to help him conceal it...

He couldn't help but become more curious about this rumored black doctor.

There are many people in the profession of black doctor, but there is only one who can be called a black doctor.

She rose to fame about five years ago, which means she was only in her early teens at the time.

"Theus! Help me grind the powder."

Jones put down the ancient medical book in his hand and controlled the wheelchair to go down the elevator.

There is a large courtyard behind the store where she usually processes medicinal materials.

At this moment, Ling Mo was packing up his medicine box, and left some half-ground medicinal herbs on the table.

"This medicine has unique effects and must be ground and stored quickly, but I have something to do now. Can you help me?"

"Doctor Ling!" A little girl's anxious voice came from the store.

"Coming right up!" Ling Mo quickened his pace.

Jones watched her hurry away, leaving behind objects on the table that he had only seen in museums.

Is this... a stone mill?
He tried the rotation according to the records in the book.

The young man, who was gloomy all day long, now had a little clarity in his eyes.

What a magical antique...

By the evening, Ling Mo came back tired with back pain.

There was a full basket of medicinal herbs in the morning, but now they were all ground into powder and put into a special jar.

"Theus, you did a good job. You managed to finish it before the medicinal properties dissipated." Ling Mo smiled happily. "I was planning to go to the Abyss to collect herbs tomorrow."

Jones frowned slightly when he heard her words: "The Abyss? Is that the place that saved me?"

"Yeah." Ling Mo nodded and walked to the kitchen to get a bottle of nutritional supplement.

"There are a lot of alien beasts there. It's not safe for you to be alone." Jones said, and when he saw her taking the nutritional supplement, he added, "I left some food in the refrigerator."

Ling Mo raised his eyes to look at the young man sitting in the living room, and smiled gently: "Thank you. But I have been to Huangyuan many times, and I have my own ways, so you don't have to worry."

After Jones finished speaking, he felt that he seemed to have crossed the line.

She pursed her lips and looked away at the book in her hands.

Her home is like a museum, with a bunch of ancient things, many of which could even fetch a lot of money if sent to an auction house.

And the little girl today called her... Doctor Ling?

Jones' mind was in a state of confusion, when suddenly a pleasant fragrance entered his nose and the girl's soft fingertips brushed his cheek.

He instantly regained his composure, subconsciously holding his breath and concentrating, his muscles tensed.

When I lowered my eyes, I could see her eyelashes trembling slightly like little fans, which looked very lively.

She was carefully observing the injuries on his face, and for some reason, Jones felt a little scared.

He looked in the mirror and realized how disgusting and terrible the scar on his face was.

"All the scabs have fallen off, and there is no sign of infection or worsening... You're recovering well. When I find the woodthorn centipede flower later, I can restore your appearance." Ling Mo stood up, then squatted down and poked his leg.

"Don't put too much force on your feet recently. When I come back in a few days, I'll help you apply the medicine for the last time, and you'll be fine. But if you haven't been back for too long, let the robot apply the medicine for you. Although the technique is different, the effect is also good."

"You're leaving? For a long time?" Jones asked, squeezing the wheelchair handles.

"Well... at least seven days. I'll be back by the end of the month. A customer has ordered a batch of medicine and will come to pick it up." Ling Mo explained, and after making sure there was nothing wrong with his hamstring, he stood up.

He looked up and saw the young man staring at him with a strange look on his face. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"It's okay..." Jones' ears were a little red under his dark chestnut curly hair.

It must be an illusion... She was just performing her duties as a doctor, and occasional physical contact was normal.

[Host, every time you get close to him, his heart rate never drops below 100.] The system complained.

[Ah? Is it really useful? ]

Ling Mo had never done a strategy mission, so she had no idea at all. She just thought that the male protagonists in the past all liked to have physical contact with her, so she should touch the male protagonist more often, which should help.

And it is also said on the Internet that increasing physical contact can increase favorability. The system did not expect that the emotional host has never known how to capture, and has been doing it randomly from the beginning? ! !

No...then did you increase the favorability of Rost and Jones by yourself?
Even the male protagonist No. 1, a guy without a name, inexplicably increased by %.

Because the plot is incomplete, the system and Ling Mo don’t know who the fourth male protagonist is.

After Ling Mo washed up in the evening, he originally planned to rest and get up early the next day.

But then I thought that I would leave for Dell Star early tomorrow morning and stay there for at least seven days, so I wouldn't be able to see Jones for a long time.

She put on an elegant green robe, looked around the room, picked up the guqin in the corner, and went straight to the next room and knocked on the door.

"Doctor Ling?" Jones looked puzzled when he saw someone pushing the door open, holding an unfamiliar antique.

"Huh? How do you know my last name is Ling?" Ling Mo heard that he changed his name, blinked and looked at him, and the next second he realized that someone had called him that in the morning.

"Oh, I remember now." She slapped her head and didn't think about it too much.

Instead, he sat down on the chair beside the bed and placed the guqin on his knees.

When she came in, Jones closed the ancient book he had been reading to relieve his boredom.

She was wearing thin clothes and had a flat chest, probably because she was using something to hide her gender.

Her slender fingers were placed on the strings and she plucked them casually, not knowing what to do.

Her jet-black hair fell on her chest, and her androgynous face looked moist and beautiful, having just finished a shower.

"Your Highness Jones, is that okay? Jones?"

The young man came back to his senses, looked at the person who asked him, and nodded: "Okay."

"What did I just say?" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You asked me if I could listen to the lullaby you prepared for the patient." Jones looked at her with a smile.

Ling Mo failed to tease, so he could only pretend to be nothing and coughed twice, then lowered his head to pluck the strings.

Soon, a beautiful piano sound that seemed to come from ancient times began to play.

Jones's troubled mood, which had been in turmoil for many days, seemed to be smoothed out in an instant and slowly calmed down.

Jones didn't come back to his senses until the song ended.

"Oops, I played the wrong song. This is a song to calm the mind, not a lullaby." Ling Mo acted deliberately and was really perfunctory.

Jones smiled faintly and looked at her gently.

"Forget it, it's a bit late. I'll go back first." Ling Mo decided to stop while he was ahead and left with the guqin in his arms.

He was left alone, and for a long time he could not forget the young man in blue playing the piano under the moonlight.

No...it's a girl.

He closed his eyes and his breathing became heavier.

That faint fragrance was different from the smell of medicinal herbs on her body. It was unique and pleasant, but very faint... He had to release his own pheromones to catch a little bit of it...

She blushed.

He suppressed his voice, his eyes tinged with a hint of youthful lust.

When it was all over, he suddenly came to his senses and realized what he had done.

A sense of self-abandonment and self-loathing arose in his heart. He bit his tongue tightly, a trace of blood slid from the corner of his lips, and his gray-blue eyes were dark and lifeless.

……

[Host, no matter how much you say you don't know how to attack, I won't believe you.] The system looked at the rapidly increasing favorability.

It feels like completing the quest to conquer the heroines after so many of them died is as easy as drinking water for the host.

But thinking about how the male protagonist had collapsed in the past, I could accept it calmly.

Besides his own host, who else can let the male protagonist conquer himself? ! Who else? ! !
The system laughed with its hands on its hips.

Ling Mo disliked the block.

Stupid system, what she played was not just a simple song of peace of mind...