After wearing the book, I kidnapped the villain

Chapter 244 Delicate
"I'm afraid I'm wrong, Niu Niu is naturally delicate."

Mr. Cen was really going to lose a few strands of his gray hair when asked by this little girl before he could breathe.

However, Shen Shushu still didn't stop, and asked: "But, Mr. Cen, don't you think that your words are inconsistent?"

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Elder Cen was speechless for a moment, using the excuse that he needed to heal Shen Shuqing's wounds, so as to escape the little girl's nagging questions.

"Miss Niuniu, don't embarrass this old man, this old man has already given him the antidote for the poison in Mr. Shen's body."

"uh-huh."

Thinking of Elder Cen's voluntary surrender, Shen Shushu didn't continue to embarrass him, she felt complacent.

Of course.

His black eyes touched the snow-white back, and the blurred bloodstains hurt his eyes.

She turned her back very quickly, took a deep breath, and calmed down after a while: "Then, why is that brother still awake?"

"Although the poison has been cured, the wound on the back is so deep that the bones can be seen. I'm afraid it hurts the bones. I'm afraid I won't wake up so soon."

"Is that life-threatening?"

"With old age, naturally not."

Elder Cen said this with confidence. Although he is not good at healing wounds, he has all the antidotes that can be developed for the poisons in the Demon Cult.

Besides, since the devil said he can cure it, it must be able to cure it.

Even if he couldn't, according to the devil lord's temperament, even though he didn't say anything, but for the sake of Niuniu, the devil lord would rescue this young master surnamed Shen.

Shen Shushu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and put her little heart back in place: "That's good, that's good."

As she spoke, she did not forget to tell her earnestly: "Old Cen, my brother's life is in your hands, and you must take good care of his life."

Elder Cen nodded: "Of course, Miss Niuniu, don't worry, I guarantee that Mr. Shen's wound will heal within two or three days."

As soon as the words finished, Shen Nanping stumbled and ran in.

In the room, the eyes of the three fell on him in unison.

But I saw the medicine bag he was carrying casually thrown on the table, sitting in front of the table in a mess, pouring a cup of tea before he could catch his breath: "But I ran away to death, that damned mad dog, in my hands What you are carrying is medicine, not chicken legs, and you are still chasing the young master so desperately!"

While talking, he raised his head, glanced at the bed, and pointed feebly at the medicine bag on the table: "Old Cen, the healing medicine you asked me to buy, for this medicine, I almost made my uncle tired." die."

Hearing this, Mr. Cen looked at him with disgust, walked to the table, opened the medicine bag, and sniffed the medicine with his head down: "As a practitioner, you are still afraid of being chased by dogs, you are very timid."

Shen Shushu nodded in agreement: "Old Cen's words are true."

"!"

Shen Nanping was so angry that his eyes widened, and he immediately retorted confidently: "Who made the young master afraid of that mad dog? He is obviously afraid of that."

His tone paused, his eyes flickered, and he was vague: "Although that girl is acting arrogantly and domineeringly, and she is still young, I just don't care about that girl!"

Shen Shushu was dumbfounded: "."

So, is this mad dog referring to a dog, or is it?

She opened her mouth, intending to satisfy her curiosity, but she saw that old Cen kicked Shen Nanping suddenly, causing the wooden stool he was sitting on to tilt.

Shen Nanping was so frightened that he jumped up, "Old Cen, you are trying to murder yourself for money!"

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(End of this chapter)